It's a three day weekend and I decided not to go on the camping trip with the gang. Everyone got off work early and they headed out before I even got off work. That was fine. I just needed a nice weekend to myself, I thought. I didn't even go home after work. I went to the bar a few buildings down from my apartment building. I rarely went there because the gang always met up at another bar. It was a quiet bar, a lot of dark wood and booths along the walls to make you feel secluded from the other guest. I walked in for a quick dinner and a drink or two before heading home. I chose a booth with a good view of the bar and the TV but it was in a corner so I felt very shielded from everyone at the same time. Everything was looking to be a normal boring evening but that was not to be the case.
I'm going on 40 and still no serious relationship. I dated some women seriously over the years but they would end for one reason or another. I am a decent looking guy. I'm fit and exercise regularly. I'm short at 5'8", brown eyes and short brown hair and I tend to dress pretty well. I think I am handsome and women I have been with don't seem to have complaints with how I do in bed. I've always considered myself a very giving man in that regard. I usually end up dating women a little younger than myself, maybe 3 to 7 years except for an occasional 1 night stand, I stay away from the 20 something's. Tonight was going to be an exception to that trend.
I had no plans on making this a night out on the hunt for a conquest. I was enjoying my chicken pasta and a rum and coke watching a rerun on the bar TV of some sitcom. The bar was pretty empty because of the long holiday weekend so I couldn't help but notice her when she walked in the bar. This very short Asian, no more than 5'2", long black hair to her waist and brown eyes you could drown in. She was dressed very professionally. It looked like she may have come directly from her job as well. A navy blue business suit outfit with a short skirt, white blouse and heels. The skirt was short but still a professional length. Her legs looked great and to see an Asian with a noticeably nice ass is always a joy. She was small chested which actually suited my tastes. I prefer a perky breast as my personal preference. She sat at the bar and I watched as the bartender carded her. Later I found out she was 27 but she looked like she could be under 18. Ah, the joy of the Asian women who can keep looking so young. She had produced proof to the bartender and ordered some fruity drink and she just sat there drinking her drink and looking around. I assumed she was waiting for friends or a date. I wasn't very interested in the TV show so I enjoyed my 2nd drink and watched her. She was captivatingly beautiful and I decided to enjoy the show until her friends or date arrived. My mind definitely wandered to things I would like to do to her sexually more than a few times before I ordered what I thought would be my 3rd and last drink of the night. I had already told the server this and settled the bill with the arrival of my last drink.
The drink arrived and then as I was looking up from the table there she was. The small Asian woman was already sliding into the booth on the other side of the table with a fresh fruity drink. Her back was to the open room and the booths were very tall. Being in the corner booth, she could not be seen from anywhere else in the bar. It appeared to everyone looking up toward me that I was still alone. She looked up at me and smiled. She was so beautiful sitting across from me. Such sensual Asian features and light brown skin.
"Hello Tony," she said, "I'm Jenny."
She sipped from her drink and looked up with her doe eyes and her blouse was unbuttoned lower than I recall when she was sitting at the bar. As I said before her breasts were small but her bra pushed them up and the cleavage and her eyes caused blood to leave my brain and fill my pants to make them feel tight and in need of adjustment. I then realized that she said my name.
"How do you know my name?"
"I know a lot about you actually, Tony."
I stutter not understanding, "How... how... how do you know anything about me? I am pretty sure I have never seen you before and this isn't even a bar I frequent so even the people here don't know me."
"Well, Tony, let's just say I have the ability to know such things. I am 'gifted' let's call it and am able to access your mind in ways that aren't known to many people at all. I not only know things, I can control things as well. For example, your pants are in need of adjustment but you are finding that you can't put your hands below the table to attend to your minor discomfort can you?"
I realized then that I was trying and failing to lower my hand below the level of the table. My flight instincts were kicking in and I tried to bolt out of the booth but I was unable to move from where I sat.
"Yes, you can't move to leave the table either, Tony." She paused. "I want you to take a moment and take some deep breaths, calm down, take a sip of your drink and I'll explain. Oh yeah, you can adjust your pants too." She giggled and took a sip of her drink and waited. I did as she said and calmed down a bit but my mind was going at 1000 miles a minute.
"I know a lot about you but you don't have to be too worried. I am only interested in you for some weekend fun and after that, you will probably never see or hear of me every again."
"I don't understand. Why me?"
She giggles. "Tony, you are just a choice of convenience. I'm in town for the weekend. I read your thoughts and know that all your friends are out of town this weekend so I don't have to worry about you needing to be busy with anyone but me all weekend. I do like an older experienced man and I'm not sure that you really understand but you are actually very handsome."
"I still don't understand and... I can't move."
"Well, Tony, I don't want you running away so I do have you stuck to the seat at this time but it is nothing permanent. I'm not going to do anything permanent to you but I do like to have fun with a man. You may not be excited to follow all my commands but you will do as I ask voluntarily or with my help. I do like to have a man please me in many ways and from reading your mind as you watched me at the bar, I already know most of what I hope to do with you are things you would do."
I think about what she says and come to the mental decision that I would have been excited to take her home as I ogled her at the bar so how different is this? Then I absorb the last comment she says "most of what I hope to do with you".
"I'm sorry. You said 'most of what you hope to do'? What does that mean?
Jenny gives a little pout face and says, "Oh I'm sorry Tony but I will be wanting some things that right now your mind is telling me you aren't interested in. But, I am of the mind that some of my interests may be things you haven't had an opportunity to try and may like; while others, well... you may still not like but I will help you through some of those." She smiled at me like a slice of cake had just been set in front of her.
I say nervously, "I think it may be best for me to just call it a night and go now. Thank you and you are a very beautiful young woman but I think I'd like to pass on all this 'fun'."
"So I'm afraid you don't understand how this is going to work. Let me be clear about this and give you an example of my powers. I've already chosen you so that decision is made. Now, to show you what I can do. You need to go to the bathroom, I can tell this from your mind. You may get up and use the bar bathroom. You will want to walk out of the bar but that won't be possible. While in the bathroom, you are going to remove all your clothes except your suit jacket, pants and shoes. You will bring me your shirt, socks and underclothes and set them next to me on my side of the booth when you return. Oh yeah, you will leave your zipper open as you walk back to the booth with your penis outside of your pants."
I am propelled up from my seat and start walking toward the bathroom. I try to angle toward the front door but make no gains toward the front door. I found myself in the men's room. I relieve my bladder which she was right about, I did need to go. I found myself disrobing right there at the sinks and folding all my clothes neatly. T-shirt, underwear, dress shirt and sock. I start walking to the door to return (or escape if possible) when I stop to pull my erect penis out of my pants. The zipper was already open as I was never allowed to zip it up. I tried to hold my clothes over my groin to hide my exposed penis but my arms refused to lower and I carried my clothing mid-torso. I felt foolish in a suit jacket without a shirt beneath but that seemed secondary to having to cross the bar with my erect penis exposed from my trousers. I was glad upon exiting the bathroom that the bar was still quite empty. I looked at the bartender and I realized he did see my condition. I blushed and again tried to run for the door but found myself returning to the booth. I set the clothes next to Jenny and looked at her with my penis at eye level for her as I stood at the side of the booth on her side.
"The bartender saw my exposed penis. I think he is going to call the cops on me or something."