Barbies Pricktease Playdates Ch 09

Their casual conversation continued, with Barbie throwing in ongoing displays of brazen femininity at random times as she listened to Dan tell her about himself. He was desperately trying to play things cool, but that was very much in conflict with his state of sexual arousal. Of course, Barbie couldn't help but notice (and enjoy!) his ongoing struggle.

Now keep in mind, she was quite accustomed to this situation, because she was very experienced at teasing a guy on a date and playing naughty little enticement games with him. And even though she had made it a point to help Dan try to become more comfortable around her, she still enjoyed occasionally making things more difficult for him at the same time. So she couldn't resist playfully flirting with him and making suggestive comments here and there as they talked.

It was a fun little dynamic for her to explore because, in the past, it always seemed to be the guy making the risqué jokes and innuendos. Some of the guys she had dated acted like real clods, and their attempts at humor were frequently in very bad taste. Usually she felt like their comments were more like things guys would say to each other, not things that were appropriate to say to a pretty girl they liked, or things to say to someone that they intended to treat respectfully. And that was a real turnoff for her.

Even if she really liked the guy and wanted to become intimate with him, there was just something about having a clumsy-behaving, horny male come on to her that she disliked. And it was for that reason that she preferred teasing and toying with passive, submissive guys, ones that would surrender themselves to her and let her have her way, ones just like our poor victim Daniel here...

Anyway, after a little more conversation, Barbie saw one of the busboys carrying a tray of dishes nearby, and she did something that made Dan practically fall out of his seat. She lifted up her hand, putting it high up in the air, winking knowingly at Dan and saying to him softly, "Watch this!"

Then she snapped her fingers loudly. The sound instantly got the busboy's attention, and he looked in her direction right away. When he saw who it was, a certain look came over his face as she pointed at him and beckoned him toward her with an outstretched index finger.

When he saw her summon him like that, he almost dropped his tray as he rushed over to an empty table, putting the tray down and hurrying over to her. For some reason, she seemed to have some kind of celebrity status at that restaurant, and as far as this young employee's behavior was concerned, she was clearly to be obeyed at all times, and without question...

As he came over, he stood behind her and she held up the menu, pointing at two different places on it. The young busboy nodded as she simply told him, "Tell Suzi."

Dan watched how the busboy's behavior indicated a complete sense of utter servitude. Barbie barely acknowledged his presence; the busboy served a purpose for her, and although she wasn't rude to him or anything, she didn't pay him much if any personal attention because his existence was only to take her dinner order - and that was all.

Dan watched in total fascination at the interaction, with her coming across almost like royalty or something; she was clearly in charge of his actions and she dismissed him coolly when she had given him their orders. She shooed him with a wave of her long-nailed fingers, telling him without looking at him, "That's all."

The busboy took the menus and scurried off as Barbie turned her attention back to Dan. Apparently SHE was the one making the entrée selections for the evening, and like all the other ways she seemed to be taking control, Dan didn't mind at all.

Soon after the busboy walked away, they continued their casual conversation for another couple of minutes, but at one point Barbie paused, smiling and holding his gaze for a minute. "You know, honey," she said suggestively, "you still look kinda uncomfortable. You need to relax, Dan! Why don't you take your jacket off?"

In the fog of sexual hypnosis that the evening had been so far, he hadn't even noticed that he had forgotten to take his suit jacket off before sitting down, so he stood up to do it. But in his unquestioningly obedient state of mind, he had forgotten that he still had a hardon, and although it had subsided a bit from its fully erect condition before their normal conversation began, it was still quite noticeable. Barbie's eyes instantly zeroed in on it and she smiled in satisfaction, knowing that she was the cause of his physically aroused state...

But despite whatever embarrassment he felt from knowing that the bulge in his pants was still obvious, he continued to be distracted by the appearance of this lovely, feminine creature that had presented herself to him for his visual stimulation that evening.

You see, as he removed his jacket, he too was given something to look at, and he got a tremendous view of her voluptuous breasts from above as his eyes traveled hungrily over the curves of the furry pink angora covering them from his vantage point.

She noticed him looking, of course, which prompted her to adjust her upper body so she could show off what he was looking at. She started by throwing her shoulders back, nice and slow, sticking her chest out and then rotating her shoulders back and forth, side to side.

Dan glanced at her face for a moment, seeing the look of sheer confidence she had while she put on her little performance for him. He was stunned once again at the comfort and ease she exuded as she showcased her feminine charms for him like that!

She held his gaze for a moment, but then she shifted her eyes downward as if to instruct him to stay focused on her tittie-show. He needed no further direction to do so, so he looked back down at her chest; it was definitely where she wanted his focus to be anyway...

She obviously knew exactly what she was doing as she let her tits sway from side to side, jiggling them around slightly as well. Then she arched her back a bit too so that her big boobs were lifted up a little, and she took a couple of long, deep breaths, purely for the purpose of showcasing her fabulous bosoms.

His eyes danced here and there as she held each breath for a few seconds before slowly letting it out, but his gaze always went back to the sparkle from the gold necklaces dangling down in between her cleavage. She giggled sweetly as she openly tantalized him like that, confirming that just like most other boys she selected to become her personal, private pricktease partners, Dan seemed to find her big, lovely breasts to be of particular interest...

Anyway, Dan had frozen in place for a minute or two as he stood there watching her show off her goodies for him, but suddenly he came back to his senses, and he sat back down and pulled his chair in.

Then Barbie leaned forward and rested her elbows on the table, using the sides of her arms to make those big boobs of hers come together and spill out even more from underneath the fluffy pink angora fur. She was closer to him at that moment than she had been since she had hugged him outside, and again his nostrils filled with the sweet, vanilla scent of her seductive perfume.

"There," she said warmly, "isn't that better, honey? Aren't you more comfy now??"

My god, the sweet, disarming way she was asking him questions like that, it felt like she was making it a point to show him how well she was taking care of him. But on top of that, she was also stringing him along in just the ways she wanted, all at the same time, and Dan was simply beside himself with feelings of overwhelming attraction to this lovely, incredibly seductive cock teasing girl!

Anyway, in response to her simple question there was once again only one conceivable answer, and Dan was becoming quite comfortable agreeing with her when she asked him direct questions like that. So he said enthusiastically, "Yes, Barbie, thanks for helping me get more comfortable!"

She smirked at this response, enjoying the way he said it. He was openly acknowledging that he liked it when she "allowed" him to do things!

Her next move was surprisingly physical, and she reached out and grabbed his tie in her dainty fingers, pulling him towards her with gentle but undeniable force. She looked deeply into his eyes, sliding her hands up the tie to the knot at his collar, and she opened her eyes wide as she gently tightened the knot into his neck.

It was an undeniable display of power over him, with her momentarily behaving as if she was going to strangle him, and it was clear she could do it if she wanted to. He offered no resistance either, feeling completely vulnerable as he just stared at this gorgeous creature having her way with him.

But after another moment of him having difficulty breathing because she was tightening his tie around his neck, it was suddenly over as she began to loosen it for him. As she did, she playfully bit the edge of her lip at how adorable she found his wide-eyed haze of compliance.

At first there had been a look of fear in his eyes as she tightened his tie around his neck like a noose, but then a sense of calm, peaceful and aroused surrender to her whims came over him when she gently loosened it up again...

Then she said, "Awww, I'm sorry, baby, did Miss Barbie scare you?" Her tone of voice was patronizing but soothing at the same time, and she giggled as she taunted him like that. Dan just stared at her as she verbally mocked him; he was making it clear that he had given himself to her completely. He felt like there was simply no escaping the ongoing seduction that this mind-blowingly enticing girl was serving up for him, and he was more than willing to allow it!

Then she continued, with her tone of voice softening a bit, "Like I said, honey, I think you need to relax a little more! Here, let me help you..."

He gulped loudly, staring deeply into her big, baby-blue eyes as she held the end of his tie with one hand and then teasingly walky-walked those lovely fingernails of hers up the length of it with her other hand. He felt her fingers move up onto his collar, and then he felt her nails tickling against his throat as she unbuttoned the first and then the second buttons of his shirt.

And then, in a sweet, breathy voice, she told him to stretch out his arms, and he rested them on the table with them reaching out toward her, not giving it a second thought. He watched in a trance-like state as she daintily but skillfully used her lovely, pink-nailed fingers to remove his cuff links and place them on the table.

Then she began rolling his sleeves up above the elbow on each arm, using her nails to lightly touch the sensitive skin of his wrist and inner forearm as she did. She seemed to be raking her girly pink nails against his flesh with every opportunity, and an involuntary shudder passed through him that made her giggle.

Once she had rolled up both of his sleeves, she licked her lips and smiled at him, clearly pleased with the way he was letting her do what she wanted with him. The skin on his arms was exposed and available to her now, and it was time for her to show him just what she intended to do to him next...

So then she took both hands and purposefully lowered them onto his arms, using her nails to lightly touch him right on the sensitive spot at the inner crook of each elbow. She tickled his skin for a moment or two, making the incredibly soft and sensitive area there jolt him with one tingly sensation after another.

Again she opened her eyes wide, emphasizing the titillating pleasure she was granting him as she observed the all-too-predictable way he was responding to her touch. And as she continued the soft, teasing, tickly touches, she made a silent "Ooo" shape with her lovely pink lips...

After she tantalized the skin on the insides of his elbows like that for a minute, she dragged her fingernail-tips lightly down the length of his arms onto his hands and fingers. She maintained contact with his skin for a while and then gave it little tippity-taps with her nails when she got to his hands and down onto his fingers, only to lift her hands off him and place her nails back on the crook of his elbow again.

Round and round they went right there for a few moments more before she dragged them down onto his hands again. A few repeats of this process followed, with her smile getting bigger and bigger as she observed and enjoyed his passive behavior. There were goosebumps rising on his arms after the very first pass down them, and after a few more passes she had pretty much every hair on his arms standing on end!

After a little while longer, though, she paused the contact of her nails on his arms, lifting them off as she said sweetly, "You like my sexy fingernails, don't you Dan!"

It was NOT a question. No, it was a pure, undeniable statement of fact, and these little verbal enticements she was offering him were so astoundingly full of confidence; she seemed to know exactly what to do to continue the process of slowly and lovingly wrapping him completely around her little finger!

He just nodded in complete and total agreement, noticing how she had paused her teasing as she awaited his response. His eyes danced over the details of her face and he couldn't help but enjoy her pearly-white smile as she slowly lowered her nails back onto his arms.

She continued to circle them round and round at his elbow, then she stroked them down the length of his arms onto his hands again and slowly took them away. He found it impossible to answer as she did it, but the moment she took them off he managed to blurt, "Oh my god, yes, I like 'em, I like 'em a lot! They're so sexy!!"

She answered with another little statement of pure confidence, one which was very much "in his face". She told him flatly, "I know you do, baby. Yeah...I know just what kind of guy YOU are..."

Her self-assuredness, the way she was confronting him about his own sexual identity and his passive orientation, combined with her highly suggestive accusations - all of it was completely overwhelming. Once again, she had Dan's cock throbbing in his pants because it seemed like all of his fantasies and desires were being revealed and exposed, one by one!

She then continued the incredibly sensuous touching of his arms with her nails, and after a few more cycles of her stroking him like that she lifted up both hands and showed them to him up close, waving them around playfully right before his eyes. Then she continued, "These pink ones I have on right now are nice, but they're not very long."

Then she pulled one hand away, curling her nails in and looking at them as she held them closer to her face. She inspected her lovely nails closely and added, "Sometimes I like to wear longer ones, even though they start to become very impractical. I know some guys who just love it when I wear really long, sexy fingernails for them too..."

She looked back at him after she said that, as if she was checking to see how he'd respond. Again, Dan felt his arousal peaking as she brazenly talked about her pretty nails. She had just revealed that she was very aware of the blatantly symbolic sex appeal of long, glamor-girl fingernails, so then she added, "Maybe I'll wear longer ones for you on our next date...I mean, if you'd like me to do that, and if you want to see me again..."

And there it was again, that technique she seemed to like to use so much, one of letting her voice trail off after saying something suggestive. My god, Dan was really starting to love it when she did that!

Dan was speechless once again, just completely stunned by her brazen confidence, and he found himself simply baffled trying to think about exactly what to say in response. Again his face flushed beet red, because he had always found women with really long fingernails to be very appealing. But he had never been so openly confronted by a girl who seemed to know that long fingernails were a particular fetish for some guys!

Anyway, after she finished this last round of provocative statements (during which time Dan sat completely still, and stared back into her eyes, breathing heavily) she placed her nails on the upper parts of his arms again. Then she slid them down onto his hands and fingers one last time and pulled her hands away, letting her words sink into his mind for a minute or two. After that, she smiled as she saw how his eyes had closed halfway in response to everything she was doing.

She decided it was time to shift gears a little bit then, so she looked down at the cufflinks sitting on the table between them, picking them up and saying, "These look really expensive, honey, so we shouldn't leave them sitting out on the table like this. Maybe we can find a good place for them to go..."

Then she grinned mischievously, and whispered, looking straight into his eyes, "Ooo! I just thought of a nice safe place for them!"

With that, she slipped her fingers just inside the edge of her furry pink sweater, pulling it out a bit and tucking the cufflink underneath it with her other hand, placing it right up against one of her breasts. She giggled at the feel of the cool metal against her flesh, adding, "Oooo, they're kinda cold! But I bet they'll be all nice and warm in there..."

And then she did the same thing with her other hand, glancing at him to make sure he was watching, pulling the edge of her sweater forward a bit and sliding the other cufflink in there too, tucking it between the furry angora and the bare flesh of her other breast.

Dan found himself staring at the spots where Barbie had tucked his cufflinks, wondering what it would feel like to be all wrapped up in the soft angora fur next to her warm breast, but suddenly he heard footsteps appearing as Suzi approached the table once more, this time with a tray of drinks.

Barbie had paused her relentless titillation of his arms with her fingernails as she put his cufflinks away, but with Suzi approaching, she reached out and placed her nail-tips on Dan's hands again, tippity tapping them against his skin a few times. It was very clear that she did it because she wanted Suzi to see just what she was doing to him, so was she doing it for him, or was she doing it for Suzi??

Dan glanced at Suzi approaching, and immediately noticed that she looked different. She had applied more makeup, adding details to her eyes and lips that made her look a lot more glamorous and dramatic. Black eye-liner drew attention to her lovely dark brown eyes; they had a bit of an exotic slant to them that was typical of her racial definition. Dark-shaded eye shadow enhanced the contours around her eyelids, and her lips were glistening with freshly applied lip gloss in a dark red color.

He also noticed that several of the buttons on her formal white blouse had been undone so that some cleavage was peeking out. She had on black lace bra, and it peeked out from underneath her white blouse also. He was stunned by the way she looked so much more appealing, and he also observed that she had fluffed up her hair, adding some body to it that really transformed her appearance.

Anyway, she put the tray of drinks down nearby and then picked up two glasses, coming closer to their table with them. Although both of their arms were in the way of where the drinks would normally go, Suzi seemed indifferent to the fact that Barbie had her hands resting on Dan's, partially blocking the space on the table.

Suzi simply worked around the situation, and she placed a glass of water on either side of them. Then she grabbed two fancier glasses from the tray, coming back and putting a red and orange cocktail down next to Barbie and a large beer in front of Dan.

Dan took a breath as she leaned in close to him, and he caught a whiff of her sexy, musky-smelling perfume. He instantly felt his cock throb in response. And things only got better (or worse?) when she noticed Barbie touching him the way she was and Suzi said casually, "Oh, I see Barbie is introducing you to those sexy fingernails of hers!"