Barbies Pricktease Playdates Ch 13

Dan parted the two red velvety curtains on either side of the entrance to The Dessert Room and walked in. The inside of the room was an elegant, dimly lit setting that had a very intimate feel to it, with plush, dark-colored contemporary-style furnishings. There were some luxurious-looking couches near the walls and some stylish bar stools in the center of the room that were placed around three tall, circular glass tables. It had clearly been built to accommodate only about a dozen people or so, and tonight it looked completely empty.

He didn't see anyone just yet, which really wasn't a surprise to him, because he was already starting to understand how much Barbie liked to be mysterious and play little mind games -- just to keep him guessing. This time, judging by the way she had skipped along ahead of him, it was clear she was doing it purposefully just so she could disappear inside the entrance before he got there. And given that, he figured she might have some little scheme in mind for him, so of course he was simply dying to find out what it was...

So he wasn't particularly surprised when he looked around the room and she was nowhere to be found. But then he turned to the side and saw a small podium right next to the entrance, noticing that there was a lovely dark-haired girl standing behind it. She was looking down at first, typing something on her computer screen, and she ignored him for a few moments before she lifted her eyes up and looked right at him.

Dan immediately saw how wonderfully "done up" she was, but in contrast to Barbie and Kitty with their bleach blonde sex kitten looks, this girl's appearance was more of a gothy-vampy style. Her hair was pulled up away from her face, looking all sprayed and shiny, nice and tight against her head, but there were a couple of loose, wispy tendrils of it that curled down toward her eyes. It was held in place by a hair-tie on top, but it fell down from there in full, thick waves over her shoulders and onto her back.

She was obviously of Asian descent, with very sultry and exotic-looking facial features, and her dramatically applied makeup had wonderfully dark color tones to it that contrasted with her flawless alabaster skin. Her look was especially striking around her dark brown, olive-shaped eyes, which had jet-black eyeliner around them. She had long black eyelashes enhanced with black mascara, dramatic cheekbones with darkly contoured shades of rouge, and her big pouty lips were coated with a dark red shade of lipstick. In a word, she was captivating, and as Dan stared at her he was completely mesmerized!

She held his gaze for a few seconds with a blank expression on her face, letting her stunningly attractive appearance overtake him before a knowing smile began to creep across her face. Then, just for effect, she glanced back down at her computer screen and typed a couple more things, just to keep him waiting for a moment before finally stepping out from behind the podium.

Instead of stepping forward to greet him, she struck a pose, shifting her weight onto one leg, throwing her hips out to the side and putting her hands on her trim waist. Then she gave him a quick once-over with her eyes, as if she was sizing him up for some little scheme that only she knew about. After that she tugged at the bottom of her blazer and wiggled herself side to side a bit, glancing down at her body as if to say it was okay to look at her figure.

Dan couldn't resist doing so, and his eyes slowly moved down her body as she stood there and fussed over herself a bit. He saw that she wore a classy, businesslike dark gray blazer and matching miniskirt. The blazer was nicely tailored to fit her curves very snugly; it was trim around her waist and very low-cut in front, with a wide opening that plunged down her chest. It was buttoned together at her waist with just one large gold button.

Beneath the blazer Dan could see a see-thru black blouse with a leopard-print bra completely visible underneath it that pushed her generous breasts up into two curvy, fleshy mounds. As his eyes moved lower, he saw that her miniskirt was very short, really only covering her hips and the very tops of her thighs. It was so short that it revealed a peek of the lacy black straps of a garter belt she wore that attached to her shiny, sheer black stockings.

While he was openly admiring the lower half of her body, she slowly started moving toward him in a very slinky way, and she kept her eyes focused on him so she could see how he was reacting to her brazen display of femininity. His mouth fell open as he moved his eyes back up onto her chest and watched the way her boobs jiggled with each bouncy little step she took...

As she strode toward him confidently, there was one final detail of her appearance that was brought to his attention as that familiar click-click-click sound of her spike heels immediately struck him. His eyes moved down her body again, all the way down her lovely legs to her pretty feet, and he could see that she wore sexy, strappy, black open-toed stiletto sandals. And he also noticed her pretty tootsies peeking through the open-toed vamp of her shoes, complete with blood-red polish on her toenails!

After making that second full pass down her lovely figure, his eyes moved back up to meet hers, and he saw that she was smiling at him, making it clear that the way he had been checking her out was completely predictable. But she clearly approved of it though, and as she got closer her pouty-lipped mouth fell open, encouraging Dan to feast his eyes on the sight of her facial features as she put the tip of her tongue onto her upper lip in a very suggestive way...

She was standing right in front of him now, and she reached out with her hands, saying with a casual smile, "Hello Daniel, we've been expecting you. Welcome to The Dessert Room." Her greeting was warm enough, but there was also a sense of a serious purpose in her words. And she knew his name but apparently there was no need to tell him hers...

He gave his hands to her, and she took hold of them firmly. Suddenly her inviting smile that had instantly warmed his senses completely disappeared, and a stern, assertive look came over her face that sent a chill through his body. Then she pulled him toward her strongly, a move that surprised but also excited him because the abrupt physicality of it aroused just a hint of fear inside him.

The flip-flop of emotion caused by her facial expression demonstrated that she was clearly toying with his emotions and establishing herself in a position of power over him right away!

Up close, her exotic and attractive face had a strong and formidable look to it, one that evoked a hint of wickedness as well. He stared into her slanted eyes as she opened them wide and glared back at him in a manner that was almost threatening. But as she sensed his surrender, her harsh look slowly changed back into a warm, knowing smile again as he allowed himself to be taken in by her. And as her smile became a big grin, it revealed her perfectly white teeth surrounded by those plump red lips she had - the contrast in color between those two particular features of hers was quite striking.

She was being very forward with him now, and she leaned in close, giving him a cheek-to-cheek European-style greeting, pouting her lips as she pressed one cheek against one side of his face and then did the same with her other cheek. The soft warmth of her lovely skin against him sent a tingle through his entire body, and he could feel his cock respond in his pants as it pushed forward once again in response to the simple intimacy she had served up.

After that brief up close contact, she pulled away just a bit, taking hold of his wrists and planting his hands on her waist. She held them there firmly for a moment as if to tell them to STAY there, and then she released her grip on them so she could place her hands on his chest.

Of course, he took the hint and kept his hands completely still; just being allowed to touch this gorgeous creature at all was pleasure enough! And besides, the aggressive physicality of her moves suggested he would be wise to remain very passive. So he stayed totally still as the stunning girl's eyes danced over his upper body. She visually observed him that way as she rubbed her hands round and round on his chest for a minute before slowly sliding them upwards.

Then she pulled her upper body back a bit more and stuck her chest out, presenting her generous breasts to him as her hands rubbed over his shoulders and down his arms. It felt like she was sizing him up as her hands made their little inspection of his upper body, and she said softly, "Barbie is getting ready to have you for dessert, Daniel. She'll be joining you shortly, but in the meantime, I'm here to give you a nice, warm welcome, and also to prepare you for her...properly."

Dan thought to himself, 'My god, she is certainly doing THAT quite well already!' And then her choice of words suddenly hit him -- that Barbie was going to 'have him for dessert'...and that sent his mind into a complete tailspin! And exactly what was this preparation procedure, anyway?

With his mind reeling at the thought of that simple statement, the sexy hostess turned to one side and slipped her arm into his. Then she began leading him toward one of the circular tables, and again there was a hint of physical aggression as she tugged him along. Dan simply followed her lead, once again enjoying the feeling of having a pretty girl take control of him like that, and he particularly liked the way she was doing it with a little bit of forcefulness...

As they got closer to the table, he immediately noticed the unusual seating arrangement there. There were two classy-looking bar stools partially facing each other, but one was about a foot or so taller than the other. Nearby was a simple microfiber ottoman which was about a foot shorter than an elegantly decorative footstool next to it.

Dan was immediately struck by the symbolism of this kind of seating arrangement, with the height difference clearly denoting some type of one-upmanship going on. The lovely hostess let go of his arm and went around behind the lower of the two bar stools. She pulled it out from the table for him, then looked at him and pointed down at the seat with one of her slender, feminine fingers. Then she said one simple word to him, rather firmly. "Sit!"

Dan knew better than to chuckle out loud at this instruction, but he did think it was rather amusing to be spoken to almost like he was a canine. But he sat down without hesitation; he really didn't mind being told what to do by such a sexy girl. And besides - this particular girl's appearance and demeanor certainly fit the bill; she was so exotic and enticing, and the way she had greeted him with a little taste of intimacy made it feel very natural for him to simply obey her!

She stayed behind him as he sat down, and she put both hands on either side of his shoulders, leaning in close to his ear and saying softly, "Good boy" as he did it. Then she rubbed her hands slowly down his arms and continued, "Now let's get you a little more comfortable," and he felt her move her hands onto his chest. Then she slipped them inside the edge of his blazer from behind as she added, "Here, let me help you out of your blazer."

Dan leaned forward and she slid the jacket down his shoulders with a strong motion, pulling on it to make his arms move behind him so she could slide it off. Then she rested it on the back of his bar stool, leaning in close again and saying, "Now you stay right there..."

She put particular emphasis on the last word of that sentence, again making Dan think she was treating him like a dog in a way. She even patted him gently on the shoulder as she spoke to him, but again, her wonderfully feminine presence as she cooed her instruction in his ear rendered him quite willing to simply play along.

Then she moved around to one side of him, letting her hand slide down his arm, pausing for a moment with her hand on his before pulling away. Then she simply turned away from him and began strutting across the room toward another curtained doorway.

Dan took this opportunity to admire her from behind, and he was treated to the sight of her curvaceous bottom gyrating back and forth with each little step she took. Her shapely legs and sheer black stockings looked fantastic as she paraded across the room too, and he immediately noticed that the backs of her stockings were adorned with arrow-straight seams going up them. Her pretty feet looked quite dainty perched up so nice and high on her spike heels; they were fully exposed with only a thin black strap holding them in place, crisscrossing behind her ankle...

'Wow', he thought, 'the way these girls know how to walk is just so sexy!' Dan really did have a thing for girls with long, toned legs, and he especially loved it when they wore really high heels. And girls like Barbie and this exotic hostess really seemed to have the bases covered in that regard!

The moment she disappeared behind the curtain-covered doorway, he had the same feeling of emptiness he felt when Barbie left him to go to the bathroom earlier. Having all these gorgeous, seductive girls entice him so expertly, only to abandon him for brief periods of time was openly mischievous and manipulative behavior on their part, and he knew that it only served to make him want them that much more. Still, it was a small price to pay for whatever affections they chose to afford him, so he was happy to just let them have their way...

With the sexy hostess gone now, Dan's hand fell between his legs almost like it had a mind of its own, and he took an opportunity to touch himself down there. He gave himself a gentle squeeze, because once again his cock had already become fully aroused and erect, still positioned so it was sticking straight up in his pants. His response to this girl's warm greeting had been quite powerful, and he found himself sexually wanting her pretty much instantly.

As he did that, he glanced around the room a bit more and became aware of several small video cameras positioned in each corner of the room, pointed right at him. The small red lights atop them called attention to the fact that they were almost certainly in operation, but the question was, who was watching?

He felt a sudden rush of self-consciousness as he rubbed his hardon for a moment longer but then he took his hand away from it. But despite his hesitation, knowing he might be under surveillance really didn't bother him too much; and as he thought about it, it actually seemed like a predictable thing somehow! Besides, he simply couldn't resist touching himself a little bit more, so he did, giving himself a few more gentle squeezes down there...

Anyway, after another minute or so, the lovely hostess came striding back through the doorway carrying a bowl of vanilla ice cream with one spoon stuck in it. Her reappearance happened quite suddenly, and Dan was still touching himself with his hand, so he lifted it up very awkwardly, putting it on the table. She clearly saw him do it though, and the look on her face revealed that she was pleased that she had caused this type of reaction from him...

Dan stared directly into her eyes as she approached, and as she got closer it was clear that she had his complete attention. So she slowed down her walk, taking smaller steps, gyrating her hips and bouncing her entire body up and down as she took the last few dainty steps toward him.

The way she was delivering the bowl of ice cream to him included a strong message of visual enticement that was completely tantalizing! Upon seeing the way she was showing off for him, Dan couldn't resist tearing his eyes away from hers, and he let them move down her body as he drank in every inch of her lovely figure from head to toe. Of course, as she got even closer, she could see him openly ogling her, and again she was clearly enjoying the all-too-obvious effect that she was having on him...

When she got to the table she stood right next to him and leaned over straight-legged, putting the bowl of ice cream down and turning her upper body slightly toward him so that her lovely breasts were on full display, right before his eyes. But then, instead of walking away, she pulled out the higher bar stool next to him and sat down in it. He didn't expect it; he didn't think she would be joining him, but Barbie still hadn't returned yet and he was in no position to argue.

As she plopped herself down in the taller bar stool, her boobs bounced up and down, which really caught Dan's eye. She adjusted herself in the high stool, squirming her hips side to side, and as he watched he immediately realized what the height difference in the bar stools was about. She was perched up significantly higher than he was, which put her chest at eye level and her shapely waist and hips just below that. Dan also immediately noticed that her legs looked particularly appealing from his angle of view as well...

It was instantly obvious that the seating arrangement was set up so that her entire body was presented for him quite effectively; her figure was pretty much right in his face, as though that was the whole point of making him sit below her like that. And of course, the symbolism of the height differential was blatantly obvious too, as though the person sitting on the higher stool was perched up on a pedestal like royalty, with the lower-seated individual being of significantly less importance...

She looked at him but didn't say a word, and then she simply looked down at herself, smoothing out her blazer and tugging on the bottom of it. Then she slowly crossed one gorgeous leg over the other and began bouncing it up and down, first at the knee and then from just the ankle. The sensual, enticing motion drew his eyes to the lower half of her leg and her high heeled shoe, and she watched him focus on those things as a knowing smile crept across her face.

To make herself more comfortable, she then popped open the button on her blazer, opening it up, spreading it apart and then leaning forward, shimmying a bit to let it slip over her shoulders and down her arms. As she took it off, she stopped the seductive bouncing motion with her leg and foot to encourage Dan to look at other parts of her...

Sure enough, the removal of her blazer attracted Dan's eyes back to her upper body quite predictably, and as his gaze moved upward he saw how the lovely curves of her generously-endowed upper body were more exposed now. She looked quite appealing with her chest more visible like that; it was all wrapped up in her clingy, sheer black see-thru blouse with that sexy leopard print pushup bra underneath. The sight of her shapely features dressed up that way simply took Dan's breath away!

She still hadn't spoken since she came back, and now she daintily picked up the spoon between two slender fingers. Then she took a scoop of the ice cream and offered it to him, asking him if he would like some. And she reached forward with her hand, moving it to within a few inches of his lips but pausing, holding it still as if she was serving it to him. She had a purposeful look on her face, like she knew exactly what she was doing as she waited for him to respond, and without thinking he leaned forward and opened his mouth to try to eat it...

But he should have known better, as she let him get oh-so-close to the spoon before she slowly pulled it away, instead raising it to her own lips, opening them up and inserting the spoon suggestively into her mouth. Dan exhaled sharply as the lovely hostess brazenly teased him like that, and as he watched her sensual movements he found the simple actions she was dishing out to be incredibly symbolic and arousing!

After closing her lips around the spoon, she pulled it out slowly as she dreamily closed her eyes. "Mmmm..." she moaned as she ate the delectable treat, leaving him wanting it but not having it. She was clearly enjoying the taste of it but also relishing in the moment of denying him with it! Then she sensuously tucked the spoon back into the ice cream in the bowl and leaned back in her chair, lifting her hands up and clasping them behind her head in triumphant satisfaction.