1. Use me


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    dare you call me arrogant and claim I’m angry at myself! We were to meet for a drink or two, and you had to ruin it by embarrassing me. Go ahead look at my speckles and splotches and gaze at my sexy legs. I’ll stand here all night if that’s what you need to get off!” I kept my eyes locked on hers and remained silent. “Look, damn you! It’s what you wanted. So at least have the decency to look when I raise my skirt for you!” “Not like this, Victoria,” I calmly and sternly replied to her rant, “Lower your skirt, please.” “Fuck you, Gil! You have no right to tell me what to do or not to do!” “I am very aware that I have no right to tell you what, or not to do, Victoria. I did not tell you to lift your skirt. I asked you if you would lift it for me. There’s a big difference between telling and asking. And when you asked me why, I answered truthfully.” “What is wrong with you? You don’t think you were out of line asking that of me? You’re still a prick for embarrassing me like that!” Victoria lowered her skirt and straightened it out. “No Victoria, I don’t think I was out of line. I am sure you get hit on all the time. However, I don’t think you react the way you are reacting to me,” I calmly replied. “Would you like to sit in my car and talk this through?” “How many times I get hit on is none of your fucking business. There is nothing to talk through! Get that through your sick, thick skull! Fuck, I can’t believe you,” she barked at me. “How do you like it when I embarrass you? ...
    Are you embarrassed over someone seeing me chewing you out and making a scene?” “I am not embarrassed in the least, nor am I upset in the least. I asked you if you would like to talk this through. You now made it clear that you believe there is nothing to talk through. I disagree. So, I will wait till you finish reaming my ass out and I will be on my way.” “Don’t do me any favors. Feel free to fuck off any time you like!” “I will, Victoria. Have no doubt about that.” “Good, the sooner the better!” “Before I apologize for allegedly embarrassing you, and leave, may I ask you two questions?” “Ask away, I might or might not answer,” she barked at me. “Fair enough. One, I am sure you could have blown me off and charmingly refused my request. We could have finished our drinks and went our separate ways. You could have waited a few days. Called me and explained that it’s not a good idea to keep in touch, and be done with me. Why didn’t you?” “Next question, please,” she hissed. I lit up another smoke. “Fuck, I hate you! Would you sell me a cigarette? I don’t want anything from you.” I passed her the smoke I had just lit. She grabbed it from my hand and took a long drag. She reached in her purse and took out a five dollar bill and placed it under the wiper on the windshield of my car. “Thanks, Gil. Eight years since I quit smoking, look at me now.” I ignored her remark and asked, “Two, are you upset at yourself for wanting to lift your skirt for me?” “Really?” she hissed as she rolled ...
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