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| - | '''Random Adventures - Pixie's Punishment'''
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| - | '''Part 3: Meeting the Mistress'''
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| - | '''The Story:'''
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| - | You approach the table and it looks like any other table at a club like this. The booth is large enough to fit quite a few people and five people, three different groups, are currently sitting there. On the left side there are two friends sharing drinks, one of which is dressed in a very slutty fashion and is attempting to hit on the other who seems oblivious. The two in the back are obviously a couple or two women that have successfully picked each other up. They are making out so passionately they don't notice you slowly walking up. The fifth person on the right side is undoubtedly your mistress.
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| - | She watches you approach with a knowing, unsmiling gaze that is obviously looking for a flaw in your clothing looking for an excuse to punish you. You freeze for a small moment as you regard her in a little bit of terror finally meeting the woman that has been the center of your every fantasy. While she doesn't look like you've imagined she isn't far off. Her skin is a pale white like your own and she has long dyed pink and purple hair that puts your pink outlines to shame. She has gauges in her ear, a choker that makes her full lips and stern face all the sexier and tattoos all over her right arm and likely elsewhere. She is wearing a white sleeveless shirt with a logo on it that doesn't reveal much cleavage, likely average sized breasts, with tight blue jeans revealing a very athletic, tight ass. Your mistress is obviously in good shape but would never be considered busty.
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| - | Extremely nervous and desperate you finally step forward seeking to hide from all the other glances in the club. The pit in your stomach is sinking and driving you crazy as you approach her. Fuck, you are really doing this! Maybe this won't be so bad. She looks normal, at least for your standards. And attractive. She does look kind of mean, but you suppose a mistress should be that way. Damn, what is she going to do with you? Before you can say anything your mistress holds out her hand and looks at your purse pointedly. Blushing and only hesitating a moment you hand it to her watching her put it behind her along with her own. You don't dare disobey her yet although losing your phone and wallet to this random woman makes you really anxious. Your mouth opens and closes a few times trying to say something but you are so nervous nothing comes out and you just shut it. You'll let her do the talking. What would you say anyways? Delete the blackmail? Don't do anything to me in public?
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| - | "Pixie." Your mistress finally says breaking the tension, scooting in the booth to make room for you. "Sit. My name is Cassandra." She reveals making you blush slightly sitting next to her. Nothing like her screen name, you should have known. Or is she lying to you? You guess it doesn't really matter. "I don't feel like I should have to explain myself, but I will give you a preliminary warning." Cassandra continues as you sit next to her awkwardly. "You will do everything I say without question or hesitation. If you don't, I will punish you. If you are resistant I will send all of my material on you into the right hands. Do you understand?" She finishes, looking at you without a hint of emotion keeping it brief. You gulp slightly, hiding a whimper. You can tell your mistress is not very nice, nor does she like to mess around. She seemed nicer online. Without much of a choice you nod slowly, looking away in embarrassment unable to hold her gaze. You've never done anything like this in person and you are trying not to be overwhelmed. Are you really going to do everything she asks? Do you have a choice?
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| - | "Good." Cassandra says, staring at you for a moment as if judging if your attitude is worth punishing or not. She finally sits back after a few moments of you sitting next to her awkwardly. You've gone through her online sessions long enough to know what sets her off and what doesn't. "Pixie, come straddle me, facing away from me." She says casually. Your first order.
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| - | You look to her and blush yet again, extremely nervous to do anything remotely sexual in a packed place like this. You remember your online training however and don't hesitate moving to slide over her with one leg on either side of her, facing away from her awkwardly and trying not to tremble setting your hips down on her lap. You are so close to your mistress! You feel her hand brush against your pale skin and immediately feel yourself shiver at the slightest touch. This is actually kind of hot. Maybe it won't be so bad you hope.
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| - | "Hands crossed behind your back." She demands and you accept the order crossing your forearms behind your back. Cassandra then opens her purse and pulls out some metal restraints and restrains your forearms together. It makes you a bit more nervous, if that was possible, being unable to escape in a public place like this. You've restrained yourself before at your mistress's command but you've always had the key. Now you don't and the difference is glaring.
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| - | To your surprise, your mistress reaches a hand up and takes your chin to turn you back towards her. The next moment her lips take yours and the two of you kiss slowly and passionately. You blush even more deeply surprised at how turned on you are at the kiss letting the attractive emo woman take your lips with hers again and again while you straddled in her lap. When she is finally finished she frenches you softly and you stick your tongue back out in response extremely nervous and embarrassed but enjoying it as well. While you've gotten around with one night stands with other women this is just different. She is so commanding. Her hand leaves your chin as you run your tongue back against hers and she brings both hands to slide under your tank top and play with your breasts.
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| - | You gasp a bit, her fingers playing with your nipples before squeezing your smaller, soft breasts. As she goes back to tugging on your nipples her tongue leaves yours and she starts to kiss and suck along your neck. You dutifully look back forward knowing your mistress well enough and let her play with your body shivering in pleasure trying not to gasp as she sucks along your very sensitive neck while squeezing your soft breasts again and again. "I've admired your body for too long through a computer screen." She says finally, tugging your nipples hard. "I'd say this is much better, wouldn't you?" She asks before sliding a hand down your bare flat stomach.
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| - | "Yes, mistress." You say quickly and well practiced growing nervous as her hand trails down to your tight little skirt. You haven't forgotten your training. You blush deeply when you glance over to see both of the friends in the same booth watching the two of you whispering and laughing at each other. You try to ignore them as your mistress runs her hand under your tiny skirt and pulls your one piece panties to the side to start rubbing your bare, pale pussy.
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| - | "Mmmmhh." You moan softly letting your mistress play with your delicate little pussy while her lips find your neck again. This feels far too good! Maybe it won't be so bad being dominated in real life by this woman. So far things are going much like they did online. It's just her hand instead of yours. You don't like being seen in public, eyeing the two girls watching you and giggling again, but you are still just as turned on by being dominated by this woman as you were online. You quickly find yourself getting wet as her perfect lips trail along your neck and her other hand keeps playing with your small soft breasts. Her hand quickly starts to drive you wild as you let out another soft moan while she continues rubbing your wet little pussy.
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| - | Finally satisfied your mistress runs her hand away from your aching pussy finally and runs her two fingers into your mouth. You blush deeply as she slides them in and out making you suck on your own juices gagging slightly. She plays with your pretty little lips for a few more moments spreading them and playing with your tongue before wiping her fingers on your tank top and pulling away to grab something else from her purse. You straddle her nervously as she does biting your lip a bit turned on. This isn't so bad.. you think for the hundredth time. Then Cassandra pulls out a nice thick white strap-on.
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| - | You see it out of the corner of your eye and gasp in shock trying to keep a straight back and avoid eye contact with the girls across the booth from you. You end up just spotting two girls walking by giving you a look over with raised eyebrows making you blush more. Is she going to fuck you in front of all of these people? Are you really going to let someone do that to you in public? Horrified you realize you have no choice. You are restrained. You could call out for help but... your life would be ruined. In more ways than one. Soon you hear your mistress strapping the strap-on, but realize it is to the side and likely on her thigh instead of the center of her hips.
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| - | Her hands grab you and position you slightly to the side and you move hesitantly bringing your legs down to the ground instead of on the seat not able to position yourself very well. A quick slap catches you on the cheek and you gasp a bit in pain as your head turns to the side painfully. "Don't resist me, Pixie." She scolds and you move a bit quicker to be positioned with your wet cunt right over the end of the thick strap-on. "You know what to do." She commands next positioning the tip against your wet little slit.
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| - | A little bit terrified at doing this in public you blush deeply realizing you have no choice. Maybe no one will notice? You slowly press your firm hips down and gasp as the cock slowly penetrated your wet pussy. You don't stop knowing you'll get punished if you do and slowly wiggle your hips back and forth moaning softly again and again until you take every inch of the strap-on down to the base as you lower your hips. Then, completely filled and wet you slowly raise your hips up then push them back down slowly. You immediately give a loud moan and lean forward gasping as you start to fuck yourself on the cock. "Oh fuck!" You cry out, tentatively bringing your hips back up for another thrust. This is so embarrassing but it feels so good! The cock is filling you completely!
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| - | You look back and see your mistress has a wonderful view, your thick pale ass sticking out just slightly from under your mini skirt with your sopping wet cunt nestled perfectly under it gobbling up the cock on her thigh. You get slapped hard again making you cry out then your head gets pressed hard into the table as she slams it there. "Did I say to look back?" Your mistress says coldly and you whimper a muffled response she can't understand still frightened. You then get another sharp slap on your other cheek making you almost tear up. "And did I say to stop?" She says more roughly.
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| - | "No mistress, I'm sorry mistress." You whimper so softly you are not sure she heard. You look back forward with your face plastered against the grimy table and trying to keep it together slowly raise your hips to bring them back down fucking yourself on the massive cock moaning loudly again.
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| - | The next thing you know your lips are getting stuffed with a massive blue ball gag and you struggle slightly as you drool past it while Cassandra pulls it tight and starts to strap it on. "You are being too loud." Is all she says. You then get a hard slap in the face again making you whimper to remind you to continue again. "I'm not going to remind you again." You hear her say coldly once more.
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| - | Blushing and gagged you give a pitiful look at the two girls across from you and blush even more when they just laugh and finally get up walking somewhere else in the club. You moan softly through your gag as you then proceed to raise and lower your hips slowly bouncing your pale ass sticking out of your mini skirt on the thick cock impaling yourself over and over. You can't believe you are doing this in such a crowded place! Even looking forward you can tell people walking close to the booth spot you and you almost sob when you realize more than a few have snapped a quick picture of you ball-gagged and riding a cock half bent over the table.
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| - | You don't stop, still feeling your cheeks stinging in pain, and grind and fuck the cock all the way up your sopping wet pussy keeping your thick thighs together. You go for a good minute starting to feel a little more secure until something hard slaps down on your pale ass making you almost scream in pain. You don't dare look back but wince again as something slaps your ass hard again. Fuck, what is she doing?
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| - | "Faster, Pixie. Make your ass jump." Cassandra commands then crops your bare ass hard again lifting your mini skirt.
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| - | "Ymmmhss Mmmmttrrmmsshh!" You moan loudly, then scream and almost tear up when her crop lands extra hard on your thick bare ass. You bend over the table and arch your back starting to really rid the fake cock with your knees coming together. You whimper and cry out each time the harsh crop slaps your pale ass but you don't stop. Your ass bounces on the cock swallowing it over and over deep up your sopping wet cunt. Cassandra doesn't let up and crops your ass hard over and over making you squirm and eventually brings a tear to your eyes. You struggle not to writhe in pain as another crop slaps down hard sending ripples of pain all over your abused ass. It feels like it is on fire!
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| - | But you are getting so turned on now that the pain and pleasure are starting to mix and your screams turn into louder moans. You buck against the cock fucking it with long, hard strokes pumping your tight pussy on it harder and harder. Your mistress eventually gets tired of cropping your red-stained ass and leans forward to grab you by the neck and pulls your upper body upwards as you keep fucking her cock. She lifts your tank top and pushes the string-bikini out of the way and you blush deeply realizing everyone can now see your breasts. You notice for the first time the couple making out next to you have stopped and are filming everything.
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| - | Horrified you whimper but then scream as Cassandra starts to crop your soft pale breasts now that they are exposed. You do writhe this time, your breasts especially sensitive and the pain is almost more than you can stand. Sobbing and moaning through your gag terrified and in horrible pain you keep fucking the cock almost bringing yourself to orgasm. It is pounding your sopping wet cunt so hard you can hardly stand it between your screams as pain arcs across your breasts slowly getting stained red.
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| - | Eventually Cassandra stops then grabs you hard by the neck pulling you vertical on the cock and squeezing making it hard to breath. You choke, gasping but her other hand comes up to smother your nose and mouth not letting you breath. "Cum." Is all she says.
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| - | You choke, terrified beyond belief, and start to struggle for real the first time. You can't breath! You end up bucking on the cock trying to escape but Cassandra holds tight slamming your hips down repeatedly. You try to stand but Cassandra pulls you back down with her grip as you choke fucking you with the cock on her thigh. Eventually your eyes roll up from lack of breath and the extreme pleasure of getting pounded in your sopped wet pussy you orgasm hard all over the fake cock. Your entire body shudders with the cock stretching your slit to the limit until you finally collapse back against your mistress moaning. She lets go in response and you make long heavy gasps with your chest going up and down.
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| - | Eventually, with you still shuddering, Cassandra has you slide off of the thick cock lodged up your cunt then to your surprise undoes your arm braces freeing you. "Clean up everything and fix yourself up, then stand at attention next to the booth." She commands. To your surprise she then stands up and walks away. You follow her with your eyes stunned and just whimper softly through your gag as she disappears into one of the back rooms. You immediately are brought back to reality remembering several cheers when you came and look around to see a small crowd that had gathered now dispersing with your mistress walking away. You blush deeply and while horrified you quickly pull your top back down and your skirt back over you. You quickly fix the string bikini under those then slowly work to take off the blue ball gag.
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| - | Looking around you are almost more terrified left alone but try to remain calm cleaning your spit off the gag with a nearby cloth. You blush looking at the dirty strap-on next and realize what you know your mistress wants you to do with it; she has made you do it many times before. You hate it, but you do it anyways. Breathing heavily and still shaking both from the orgasm and from being scared you sit down and slowly start to run the fake cock covered with your juices back and forth across your lips sucking and licking it clean. The two girls next to you still video you and egg you on making you shudder in humiliation trying to make yourself smaller.
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| - | This whole thing has been so humiliating, but so damned hot you can't tell if you like all of this or not. Maybe if your mistress would use you in private you could get used to this. Having her actually here was a real new experience for you and you are still unsure what you think of it. You realize you don't have much of a choice still and finish gagging and slurping on the cock before putting it away with the gag and restraints. You grab another cloth and clean between your legs. Determined not to get punished you get up and stand with your back straight, your hands on your opposite elbows behind your back and stare forward at the booth with your legs slightly spread. You wait a solid five minutes like that letting people grab your ass and make cat calls at you until your mistress returns. The two girls at your table take note of your position and take turns playing with your body just to scuttle back and giggle before the next tries it. Yet all you can think about is your mistress. What is she going to do with you next? Her cold gaze as she looks at you makes you subconsciously shiver. You vainly hope that she'll let you leave.
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| - | *[[VRX 9000: Sex Games / Random Command (221). ]]
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