1. Saturday Night Out


    Date: 4/25/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    won't give you another." Giada took a deep breath and bit her lower lip. She knew what she was signing up for when she came to this club wearing my dress and my heels. Giada also knew that nothing moved her more; nothing made her hotter than being submissive to a wealthy powerful older man. Her heart racing as I watch her struggle internally. I'm surprisingly patient; but then again, most women don't just sign their sexual life away like this every day. Anger flares up inside her briefly and clenching her jaw, she looks me in the eye. " I'm not backing out of this." Giada growls. Surprise flitted across my eyes momentarily and then a hint of respect followed. I sat back again nodding once, " Then tell me. Why are you choosing this?" Giada took a deep breath, shutting her eyes for one painful moment, before looking steadily at the table in front of her, her hands gripping the seat on either side of her as she unclenched her jaw, " I didn't have the greatest marriage. My fashion designer husband thought I should support him. He works as a freelance fashion designer." Giada can't look up at me, I'm so silent...she prayed I wouldn't call this off. " After taking a few deep breaths, she looked up at me. My eyes are chilling. " There's something else, Giada." My voice sounded slightly strained. Giada looks down at her hands, " Yes." " Tell me, now." I ordered. Giada swallows, " I've been with other men; certain desires somehow manage to survive. Call it human nature or whatever you ...
    like, but every relationship I've ever been in has failed more miserably than you can possibly imagine. I've had the wine and roses type, I've had the kind and caring...I..." Giada fought back tears, " I don't know why...I accepted your loan offer...I...I wanted my own restaurant in Vegas and knew you had a venture capital company. I saw you chatting with that other woman, role playing with her and I nearly came right then and there. I'd never felt that way anywhere else, with anyone else. I wanted to be used like that and..." " Giada." " Come sit next to me." I asked. Giada hesitated a moment too long and with a growl I glared, " Should I have said now, Giada?" She slides around the table and sat a few inches from me, her breath catching in her lungs just from being close to me again. My hand slides to the inside of her thigh as her eyes went wide, I pull her close she is practically on top of me. " I said 'next to' did I not?" I hiss in her ear. She shivers and nods. " I can't hear nods, Giada." " Y-yes you did." She whispers; her voice strained. Giada isn't sure if she liked me better as the playful friend or the terrifyingly real, deliciously strict man, I am now. She nods and corrected herself. I slide my hand back to the inside of her thigh, right below the bottom of her dress and she gasps. Shock waves are running up her body, from my hand, making her body quiver. She bits her bottom lip as my fingers lightly trace circles, tapping here and there on her thigh. My hand ...
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