It was a slow Friday at work. I was sitting through yet another boring meeting, trying to focus while anticipating my upcoming meeting with my Dom. The last time he had taken me to Pegasus, I had wound up between his legs, tasting his cock and cum in front of several men who rubbed their crotches as they watched. I also had enjoyed a bonus cock that came through the glory hole. This time, he promised me even more, including a very filling lunch.
Finally, the meeting was over and I walked to the far end of the parking lot, where my car sat alone, feeling the cool breeze and shivering in anticipation of the pleasure ahead. Getting in the car, I opened the bag containing the baggy, nylon shorts he had given me to wear the last time we met. At his command, I had bought a woman's pink V-neck tee. Looking around to make sure no one was nearby, I kicked off my shoes and, wriggling my ass, took off my pants and underpants, dropped them on the passenger side floor, then slid on the shorts. So far, there was no appearance from the security guard, so I figured I was out of sight of the cameras. I replaced my shirt with the V-neck and pulled out of the parking lot, heading for the ABS.
As I drove, I turned the radio on to a classical station and focused on the road, trying not to look at the cars on either side. Every red light was a new test of my nerve, as I was certain the drivers on either side of me were taking in my humiliation. I wondered if they were looking at my obviously feminine tee-shirt and snickering. I didn't dare make eye contact, but could feel my blush deepening.
My thoughts turned to what would happened when I arrived at Pegasus. Would people driving by see me walking inside? How would the people at the ABS respond when they saw me? With lust, or laughter? I was thankful that I wouldn't have to get change from the attendant.
I arrived and pulled into the Pegasus parking lot. A few minutes later, my Dom pulled up beside me. He walked over to my door and handed me a pair of slip on sandals. I took off my shoes and socks and slipped them on. They were a size too small, but the constriction was the perfect reminder of my submission and almost a form of bondage. I stepped out of the car and into the chill December noontime.
I looked down at my Dom. Though he was 3" shorter and several years older than me, he exuded an air of confidence and pride of possession that had me looking forward to what was to come. He was wearing sweats and sneakers and looked very warm and comfortable. He turned and walked to the entrance. I followed behind, my eyes focused on him and getting used to walking in the tight sandals. The wind blew gently under my baggy shorts and over my crotch. The tee shirt provided some warmth, but the softness of the material rubbed over my nipples in a way that made them stand out with excitement. I struggled to keep my cock limp, knowing that, without underpants, an erection would tent my shorts in public.
Somehow, I made it up the metal stairs to the entrance without embarrassment. I was acutely aware of the cold of the rail I was gripping and the cold slowly numbing my bare toes. I walked into the store, trying to avoid eye contact with the clerk. He glanced up at us; was that a smirk on his face? I hurriedly fed my money into the turnstile and walked into the arcade area. There were several men standing in the hall. None of them was wearing shorts or sandals, and certainly none of them had a woman's V-neck on. I wanted to hurry into the theater room, but had to wait for my vision to adjust to the darkness. Though I had been there many times in the past, I had to reach my hands out to find the wall and the entrance to the theater room.
Once inside, I took a quick look at the porn playing on the TV, saw that it was the usual bad straight porn and turned my attention back to my Dom. He rubbed my cock through my shorts and I quickly followed suit, facing him and feeling his thick cock starting to grow even thicker. I was slipping into subspace. He took off his shoes and socks and sat on the sofa. I took off my glasses and put them in my pocket. All was blurry now, and I could only clearly see what was directly in front of me.
Unbuckling his belt, he directed me, "Take my pants off."
I knelt on the cold, hard floor and, with his assistance, slid his pants and underpants off.
"Suck my toes," he ordered, planting his foot on my thigh.
I took it in my hand and kissed each toe before sucking his big toe into my mouth and nursing on it. I felt the whorls of his toe with my tongue and heard him hiss and say quietly, "Oh, my God!" He was enjoying this more than he had expected, and I was thrilled. I licked across his toes, slipping my tongue between each one before taking it in my mouth and exploring it as I had with his big toe. In the dark, I couldn't see them, only feel them. His moans of pleasure and the taste of his foot were flooding my cock with blood and it grew erect. I straightened my back and held his foot more tightly in my mouth, seeing a man on either side of us standing and watching. I no longer cared what they thought about how I looked or what I was doing. I was pleasuring my Dom, and nothing else mattered.
"Move up my leg to my cock," he finally said and I reluctantly took his foot from my mouth and set it gently on the ground.
Starting with the top of his foot, I kissed my way up his leg slowly, smacking my lips as I went and doing my best to put on a show for the men who were coming in to see the live porn. When I arrived at his cock, it was harder and thicker than I had seen it before and was leaking precum, as I found when I put the head in my mouth.
I bobbed down the shaft before removing it from my mouth and kissing my way from the head to the bottom, then licking his magnificent cock from bottom to top in one motion of my tongue. I lowered my mouth on his cock, letting it move down slowly as I ran my tongue over it and coated it with my saliva. My hands were on the floor, trying to take some of the pressure off my knees. Whatever they tell you in the stories, kneeling on tile floors is a young man's game.
