“You’re going to love this restaurant! It’s a little pricey and high class but the food is absolutely worth
it!” Her face beamed with joy as a genuine heartfelt smile swept across her face. Her long brown hair
dangled gracefully behind her open back dress as she flashed her white smile. Everything about her this
night screamed elegance and beauty. Her long white dress stretched down and split on the side across
her left leg. The fabric was loose and danced around her figure as she walked ahead of her pet in the
warm night air. She suddenly stopped just outside the front of the restaurant and turned to her pet. The
pure adoration in his eyes made her feel warm in her chest. She stepped close to him and whispered; “I
don’t know what excites me more, red meat for dinner or white meat for dessert.”
His face shifted white to red as he struggled to let out anything more than an unintelligible mutter. Her
scent was alluring, like fresh apples and her words were… exciting. He awkwardly fumbled at his tie and
looked down to his shoes as she gently backed away with a mischievous grin. She took his left hand as
her caring gaze met his eyes. “Let’s get inside before we’re late for our reservation.” The pair walked
under the light of the street lamps, pet behind master towards the open doors. As they made way, he
noticed something very odd. A black and white girdle cradled the skin on her left thigh. It was then he
knew, this evening would prove more adventurous than he’d thought.
“Good evening, do you have a reservation?” A friendly voice came across a small entranceway. A tall,
older, dapper gentleman stood ready to serve the pair as they walked in the doors. Master spoke with
the gentleman to affirm their reservation and the two soon made way to their table. This restaurant was
different from most. Very unconventional not only in dress, but also dining etiquette. The two would
have to share their table with a bevy of people. Thankfully they appeared to be the first two to arrive at
this particular setting. He pulled out her chair and waited for her to take her throne at the table. She
gave a gentle brush of her left hand to his right cheek as she took her seat.
Watching the cloth tighten to her form as she perched herself made him blush. A very lewd thought
came across his mind as he took his own seat to her left. “I want my face to be that seat.” He sat firmly
in his seat with feelings of indecency as he continued to admire his master. His thoughts began to
wander and the background chatter began to fade in his mind. Suddenly he felt something bounce off of
his right thigh and an audible thud came from underneath the table. He lifted the white tablecloth to
see he had somehow managed to knock his soup spoon to the floor while lost in thought. It was too far
for him to reach and he didn’t want to dirty his spoon with his shoe.
She looked to her pet and couldn’t help but smile at his handsome face. He suddenly excused himself
and began to disappear underneath the table. “Wha.. what are you doing?!” Her head dashed to and
from as she tried to contain her surprise to a whisper. The tablecloth was heavy and very quickly settled
from his passing. She could hear fumbling and felt random bits brush against her legs multiple times.
Then, the fumbling suddenly stopped and a warm feeling came over her ankles. The firm heat that clung
to her skin began to rise up from her ankles. Gently gliding its way up her freshly shaven legs. She let out
a gentle sigh under her exhaled breath as her pet’s hands made their way up and around and back down
her calves. The sensation gave her butterflies as her body relaxed and accepted his touch.
He rarely gets the chance to tend to his master while she’s dressed so eloquently. At first his intentions
were merely playful and affectionate. As his hands made their way back down her calves, he noticed the
girdle once more. It was like a gesture of lust; one he couldn’t ignore. He draped her dress over his torso
and he began to pour his hot breath over her skin as his hands made their way further up her legs. At
this point he expected to receive a form of protest from his master. It never came. He watched as her
crotch shifted to the edge of the seat and her legs widened. To his surprise there was nothing to stop his
view. He began to kiss and lick her thighs as he massaged the top of her legs. He drew himself in closer
and he snapped the girdle onto her thigh with his finger.
Her breathing was becoming labored now. It took all her strength to hold steady as her pet’s touch gave
way to kisses and licks. Her heat grew in her anticipation and her loins began to ache. She grabbed the
tablecloth and clenched it in her fists as his hot breath met her underground. A firm hand began to
massage her mons and another felt the inside of her left thigh. Kisses and bumps made their way around
her vulva and her body tensed. Her clenching became pulses as her grip strength waned. She looked up
to the ceiling and closed her eyes as his nose pressed between her lips.
His wet tongue squished to the bottom of her canal and gave chase to his nose as he raised his face
upwards. His tongue caught every crevice between her labia as it made its way north. He pulsed his
tongue in and out of his mouth as he continued to make his way down and up again. Her taste began to
consume his mouth as her excitement grew. He pushed his tongue into her hole and began to gently
pulse and suck. His saliva began to fill her as he ate to his heart’s content. His hands still massaging her
thigh and mons as her trip to climax came near its end. His tongue went up swiftly and took her clit by
surprise. She couldn’t help her slight yelp and shift in her seat. Soon she was feeling euphoric as her
pleasure button was rung by her pet’s tongue.
“Good evening.” Suddenly her focus shifted to female voice. Another woman and gentleman made their
way to her right and pulled up their seats at the table. “Are you dining alone tonight?” The stranger’s
friendly demeanor came across her fair face. She had red hair and green eyes with freckles standing out
the top of her red dress. Goddess took a deep breath and said “oh no, my partner is just in the
bathroom. He’ll be joining us shortly.” Her smile swiftly turned to a lip bite and she turned her head
from the woman in red. Her pet wasn’t willing to wait for polite conversation. She let go of the
tablecloth and grabbed his hair with her left hand.
Her legs trembled and she leaned back in her chair as her climax came over her body. Her strength was
draining exponentially as her body quaked and her vagina pulsed. She wiped the bit of drool that
escaped her mouth and loosened her grip on his hair. She felt his mass leave her legs and she slightly
hunched in her seat as she allowed her feelings of ecstasy to over take her body. The couple sat next to
her, engaged in private conversation as they looked across the dining hall. She tapped her pet with her
foot and he quickly made his way into his seat without making their notice. She leaned over and fixed
his hair with a loving smile on her face. “You’re such a good boy” escaped her lips. He put his spoon in its
place and winked as he sipped his water.
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