Pretty Little Slave

I groan as master plunges me underwater. Im naked, and his slave. Underwater, I can breathe.

Its only because hes given me a tube, running from the side of a 5ft kiddie-sized hot tub.

His hands grope for my breasts, and he finds them, playing with them like he knows i like. I open my eyes looking at his shirtless body from the side of the tub. The water moves a lot as he picks me up, out of the water.

”Come here kitten, I have a surprise for you. ” He says, eyeing me lustily. He towels me, feeling me longingly as he finishes and hands me a bra, t-shirt, and some jeans just my size. We must be going somewhere for me to dress normal.

We arrive at Le Monte La Mart, a restaurant, one, in fact, that Ive always wanted to go to. ”Kitten, ” he says with a sparkle in his eye. ”lets go over the rules, shall we? ” I nod, longing to go taste the food, not recite a list of rules.

”Rule one? ” He asks waiting for me to answer.

” No speaking unless spoken to. ” I say.

”Very good, Rule 2? ”

” Try to turn you on, and make sure its a public display. But some things in private. ” I say hurridly.

”Great job, ” he says stroking my inner thigh. ”Now rule 3. ”

I look at him puzzled. There is rarely a rule 3.

” We go to a family bathroom and get it down. ” He says with a smirk.

We exit the car and walk in. After we are seated, a waitress comes by our table and asks what well drink. I, get water, and he get wine. I frown, then tap him on the shoulder. When he turns, I kiss him, and our tongues touch. I sneak my hand under the table cloth, over his growing bulge and rub it. I break away from the kiss, and ask him why I cant