Recognized by Clients [FF]

Hey boys and girls

So here’s on of my more dominant confessions, back when I was still in the business I occasionally worked as a dominant and had a few kittens and pets. Problem is when life’s mix and passion becomes an obsession.

So I was out with my now husband then partner for dinner we where having a nice date, I was dressed as most do on a date night, my nice white pant suit red shoulder less top underneed, my red stilleto’s underneath passion red lipstick and my red dyed hair shoulder length. Before you ask yes he knew about my job.

Now as we where sitting there having dinner, me sipping my red wine. Laughing and enjoying ourselves a couple walked in and I immediately recognized them, both where clients of mine but neither knew. He a man in his 40’s a rich man who loved to wear his wives clothes and being dominated by me. She a girl in her 20’s who stayed with him for his money but obviously loved woman more. She loved it when I made her pleasure me and serve me while I humiliated her.

He saw me first and turned almost as red as a tomato, he never looked in our direction again. They went to their table. And I started hoping they would leave us alone. Then she noticed me. She on the other hand kept looking at me.

About 15 min later I could see they where arguing and she stood up. And walked over to our table I hated this, never mix business with pleasure.

She arrived at our table, ” excuse me miss but my husband and I where wondering if maybe you could”.
That’s when I interrupted her, “look I don’t know you or your husband, and me and my date are here having a good time, a private time. I don’t care why you came over but if you could leave now”. Yes I can be a bitch and maybe it wasn’t a bad thing she was going to talk to me about. But I was in my private time. Leave me alone.

My future husband looked at me and I explained the situation, he just said that I shouldn’t worry about it and continue our date. But I was stil passed and annoyed. I kept my eye on her.

Then my moment came, she went to the restrooms I waited for a few minutes then followed, my future husband just gave me a smile. I walked in and saw no-one was there. I locked the door behind me quietly, she was washing her hands at the sink.

I walked up behind her and she saw me in the mirror she wanted to say something but I put my hand on her mouth and pushed her against the sink. I could see in the mirror the wonder in her eyes, quietly I whispered in her ears, “I don’t like being interrupted in my private time, you and your husband are mine to play with when I want and how I want. You don’t come up to me, nod if you understand”. Which she did. My hand left her mouth and grabbed her neck I squeezed and tilted her head so I could see into her eyes.

My other hand moved up her leg under her skirt and I started rubbing her clit, “now your gonna go to your husband, give him your panties and because you interrupted my time I need to be payed so he’s gonna pay for our dinner and you are gonna go wait outside of the restaurant and wait for my decision about what I’m gonna do to you, he can go home”. During this speech she started moaning louder until her knees buckled and she orgasmed.

I walked out and rejoined my future husband, he asked if everything was OK, I awnserd that everything was OK and I just might have a gift for him tonight.

A few moments later I saw her walking back to the table, she handed him not to covertly her panties told him something and walked out, through the window I could see her standing there. Then he left to.

Another few moments later the waiter came to our table, “excuse me but your bill has been payed in full and I was asked to bring you this. It was an ridiculously expensive bottle of wine”.

My husband gave me a weird look and I just smiled.

What happened later that evening I might share later.

As usual your thoughts are appreciated

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/szbcjf/recognized_by_clients_ff

11 comments

  1. “… I’m a bitch, I’m a boss
    I’m a bitch and a boss, I’ma shine like gloss
    I’m a bitch, I’m a boss
    I’m a bitch and a boss, I’ma shine like gloss” …lol…good for you

  2. It is odd when your private life collides with your social ice. Sounds Iike you handled it very professionally.

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