"I'll only be another minute," I called out from the toilet.
I finished my business opened the door and washed my hands and face in the sink. Genie was right where I left her, kneeling with her head bowed and her hands behind her back. She was wearing only her garters, stockings, pumps and shelf bra. When we had arrived back from the Pleasure Underground she immediately removed her new dress as per the rules of the room but in the interest of time I allowed her to leave on what underwear she had.
We were running late for dinner with the Rosen's. Genie was already dressed for the night but I still needed to freshen up. I too had removed my clothes to get changed, leaving them in strewn around the floor for my slave to pick up later.
Genie had asked if she could clean up after her adventures in the lingerie store but I denied the request on the pretense of not having enough time. In truth, I wanted her to be reminded all night of the slut that she had become. I was also got a little turned on thinking that Dawn or Rob might be able to pick up on the distinctive smell of sex.
Taking in the view of my submissive wife/slave in her sexy attire caused a stirring in my groin. We were pressed for time but I suddenly had the urge from a blow job. I would have fucked her instead but decided that demanding a blow job at such an awkward time reminder her that she was mine to command as I saw fit. Plus, I was a good fucking is probably what she wanted right now and I was not inclined to give her pleasure just yet.
Still naked with a semi-soft dick, I stood in front of my slave whose head was tilted down out of respect. I lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. I was not sure what to expect. They could have been angry or even frightful, but what I found was love and excitement.
"Open your mouth," I commanded. She complied immediately and shoved in my penis.
With her hands behind her back and my hands holding her head I fucked her face. She did not protest and I did not abuse her. I gently slid my now rock hard penis in and out, occasionally giving her time to catch her breath. As I pulled out she eagerly sought out my member pulling it back in. Her mouth was as wet as a turned-on vagina. It felt great, especially when she swirled her tongue around my head. Unfortunately, I had already came in her mouth at the store so it took me longer to cum than I had expected. Genie never gave any indication of annoyance or discomfort. The whole time she eagerly sucked my dick. Eventually though, I felt the familiar stirring in my balls which led quickly to my eruption into her mouth.
She did not pull away as she took the entire load into her mouth. As I pulled out, she opened her mouth to show me my load. She was waiting for my instruction to swallow. I decided to test her a little.
I turned away and began to dress for the evening. I occasionally stole glances in Genie's direction to ensure that she was still showing me her cum filled mouth. By now her jaw must have hurt but I did not rush. Only once I was finished did I tell her that she could swallow. With obvious relief, she swallowed it all in one gulp. Once again she showed me her open mouth for me to inspect, proving that she took it all. I nodded in confirmation and she closed her mouth.
"We are supposed to meet them around the block in 10 minutes so we don't have much time," I advised. I sat on the sofa and ordered Genie to stand in front of me.
"You did very well my Pet. I am happy with your training so far. I am also proud of the outfit you have chosen for tonight. It is appropriate for my sex slave but subtle enough not to be slutty," I complimented. "I have one final addition." I reached into the Pleasure Underground bag and removed the Venus Butterfly.
Genie looked at it inquisitively but did not speak until I gave her permission.
"You may speak freely. And by the way, I give you permission now to speak freely when we are in the company of Dawn and Bob."
"What is that?" she asked.
"It is called a Venus Butterfly. You wear it like underwear. A little remote control allows me to stimulate you discretely."
"You can't be serious. You don't expect me to wear that out to dinner with two of our oldest friends. What if they find out I am wearing it? I would be mortified."
"They will not find out. But even so, you are my slave for the night and have no say in the matter. Now step closer so I can fasten this to you."
Genie hesitated as she considered her options. She clearly was not pleased by my plan but I am sure she did not want another round of spanking. I also knew that being a sex slave was turning her on. Her day had already been an adventure full of firsts for her. She had watched a porno by herself, shaved my balls, had sex with another woman and walked nearly naked around the lingerie store. Eventually she nodded her head in agreement and moved so I could fasten the device to her.
I took at closer look to see how it fit on a real person. The butterfly had three parts. There was a Y shaped probe that stimulated her clit. There was a small penis that entered and stimulated her vagina and an anal probe that was optional. You can extend it to cover the anus or leave it retracted. There were straps to hold it all in place.
I explained to Genie how the device worked and asked her to put it on.
"OK, I do it but I can't use the anal thingy. My butt still hurts from the plug that Mistress Diana made me wear. I am not opposed to trying it another time, but not tonight. Will you please understand and not punish me. I am trying to be a good slave and against my judgment I will wear this thing tonight. But my butt just can't take anymore stimulation."
I considered her plea. When we started this game she made me promise that her anus was off limits. Mistress Diana at the Pleasure Underground ignored our agreement and ordered her to wear a butt plug. While on the subway back, Genie complained that the plug was hurting her virgin ass too much. I told her to remove it right there on the train. She initially declined because of the potential for public exposure but I reassured her that no one would even notice on the crowded train. I guess she really was uncomfortable because she reached around and pulled it right out while standing at a pole in the middle of the train. I presume no one noticed but neither of us will ever know.
"Fine, you can leave the anal stimulator retracted."
She placed the plastic cock in her vagina and seated her clit in its stimulator. She then tightly fastened the straps and presented herself with a Viola! pose.
I took up the remote control to give it a try. It had 3 rows with two buttons each. In order to be more discrete, there was no text to describe the functions. I tested them out and found them to be quite intuitive. The first row controlled the clit, the second the penis and the third controlled the anal probe. The buttons on each row increased and decreased the intensity. There were also all stop and restart buttons.
I gave it a try. First I used the middle row to cause the dick in her pussy to vibrate. She immediately felt it and vocally said "oh my god" as she was suddenly being fucked. I backed off the dick and turned up the clit vibe. She took in a deep breath as she was suddenly being stimulated. I then activated both to give her double stimulation.
"Oh my god, that feels good!" she exclaimed. She reached to hold on to something to steady herself but found nothing within reach. She became slightly unstable so I hit the quick off switch at the top. She quickly regained her balance.
I tried the anal probe but as expected that was non-functional in its retracted state.
Satisfied that everything was worked appropriately I got up to leave. "Let's go, we are late. Put on your dress."
Genie did as she was told and put the dress which had been draped over a chair over her head. She looked beautiful and a quick glance showed me that the butterfly was not visible.
Together we walked out the door and onto the elevator. While on the elevator, with the security cameras watching, I pulled out the remote and turned on the clit and penis. She nearly lost her balance as the device went to work on her. When the door opened at the lobby I turned it off.
As we walked through the lobby she whispered to me, "Don't be so aggressive with that. If you want to use it without detection you need to be gentler. I can barely stand when you turn it up so high."
I reached into my pocket and turned it on, this time only slightly.
"Ah, that feels better. I feel it just enough to get turned on but not enough to prevent me from walking."
We had to hurry, so I turned it off. Once more during the walk I could not resist the temptation to turn it on while we waited for a light. Genie gave me a smile of approval as she walked on.
We arrived at Restaurant Chez Pierre only 10 minutes late. As usual, Dawn and Bob were already having their first drink. Usually they were pretty buzzed by the time we sat down for dinner. Kisses and handshakes were shared all around. Bob asked for our drink orders and disappeared into the bar.
Dawn looked as hot as ever. She had a great figure and always dressed provocatively. More than once I fantasized about having an affair with her. Today she was wearing an all-white dress with a very short skirt, the kind of skirt that would show her private parts if she bent over to pick something up. Her C-cup cleavage was accentuated by a plunging neckline which clearly precluded a bra.
Dawn quickly focused on Genie's dress which was not typical for her. "My, my, you are clearly dressed for a night away from the kids. Do you always were something so sexy when you two are alone? I feel like we are intruding."
"Don't be silly," replied Genie. "We look forward to having dinner with two of our oldest friends. I just wanted to be a part of the city vibe." She looked at me with eyes that questioned whether I got the double entendre. To let her know I had, I used the remote control to turn on the butterfly vibrator which caused her to shiver.
Bob returned with our drinks and we chatted about life, kids and our parents. It was just like old times.
Dawn noticed Genie's necklace and asked about the Fleur de Versailles. "Genie, that necklace is stunning. What is the engraving, is that a flower?"
Genie tried to deflect the question. "Yes, it is a flower wrapped in a ribbon. I found it at a second hand shop in our town."
"It is unique," said Dawn. "Does is have any special meaning?"
"Not as far as I know," replied my wife.
I reached into my pocket and turned on the vibe to let Genie know that her deception had worked only on Dawn and that she was still my slave. I left it on a little longer than usual. Genie found it hard to carry on a conversation with her pussy and clit being massaged. Genie grew quiet and her eyes glazed over for a short while. I tried to carry on the conversation for her.
The hostess came over and told us our seats were ready. She seated us in a banquet for 4 towards the back of the restaurant.
After we sat, we ordered another round of cocktails and a bottle of wine for the table. As Genie was ordering her dinner I turned on the Butterfly just to tease her. She briefly lost her train of thought so I finished ordering for her.
After our appetizers where served I gave her another treatment with the vibe. The time Dawn sensed something was up.
