Your cock is beautiful – 42

“Let me see you.” I said, grabbing the front of the jacket and pulling her closer.

I slowly dressed her, just as carefully as I’d undressed her moments before. I took my time to fit each silver button into place, and finally tied the sash tightly around her waist.

She took a step back and posed a little, a huge smile still on her face.

“It looks good on you.” I said, “I knew I liked you in black.”

She giggled, and again stared down at her present.

“And with your skirt so short, it really shows off your legs.” I said.

“Is that why you wanted me to wear this?” she asked.

“That’s right.” I said, laughing, “It’s funny though…”

I fell silent, not finishing my thought.

“What is?” she asked.

“It’s just… With the jacket all buttoned up like that… and with your skirt so short…” I said thoughtfully, “You could almost be… I mean, it looks like you could really be… completely naked under that thing.”

She laughed, looked down at her bare legs that disappeared into the hem of the jacket.

“Yeah.” she laughed, “Yeah, it does kind of look-“

She stopped, suddenly staring up at me. The fear, the sudden look of understanding on her face was obvious.

She suddenly looked around, taking in the complete stillness and silence of our surroundings.

I grinned at her. She’d figured it out.

I stepped forward and wrapped my arm around her waist.

“Come on sweetheart, let’s go for a walk.”

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We walked for a few minutes to a public bathroom that I knew wasn’t usually locked overnight. I knew that because I’d checked it last night, and the night before.

With Mia silently keeping pace with me, I strode into the men’s room.

She hesitated at the doorway, but a quick tug convinced her to follow.

The bathroom was small, just a few stalls and two urinals against the back wall. Surprisingly clean, as public bathrooms go. The place was dimly lit and completely empty, as usual.

I turned to her, and reached behind her to lock the door from the inside, then pushed her against it. I kissed her roughly, wrapping my arms tight around her. She seemed too stunned to properly respond, and only stared at me when I pulled away, the terror clear on her face.

“Sir…” she almost whispered, “What are we doing here?”

I smiled, and turned away from her. I walked towards the sinks, still talking.

“Tonight, sweetheart, we’re going for a walk. I want you to wear that lovely new jacket of yours that I bought… and I want you to wear those sexy little heels you’ve got on.”

I paused, turning to look at her and leaning against the sinks.

“I don’t want you to wear anything else.”

She gasped, and a look of despair fell across her face.

“Steven, we can’t do this. We can’t… I can’t… Please… I can’t do this…” she stuttered desperately.

“Come here, sweetheart.” I said kindly, gesturing to her.

She was terrified, that was obvious. Immediate protests, even going as far as calling me by my name. I’d expected this.

I took her into my arms and hugged her.

“Sweetheart you know I’d never make you do anything you don’t want to.” I said soothingly.

“I can’t, please, please…” she whispered, obviously not soothed.

“Mia, listen.” I said, pushing her back to meet her eye, “Just listen to me. Can you do that?”

She opened her mouth to speak, but then frowned and nodded quickly.

I was actually surprised she was willing to hear me out. I’d been fully prepared for her to not even listen to me and just storm back to her car, but it seemed she trusted me more than I thought. Just being here proved that.

“Sweetheart… we’re completely alone here.” I said calmly, “Trust me on this. No one even comes here in the middle of the day, never mind in the middle of the night. It’s dead out there.”

“Steven…” she interrupted, but didn’t continue.

“I know you’re afraid. I know that. But I want you to trust me.” I said, “I really think this could be fun. It’ll be exciting, I know it will. I’ll be right here with you the whole time.”

“Steven, come on, think about what you’re suggesting here.” she pleaded, “I can’t just walk around naked under a jacket, that’s… it’s… ridiculous, not to mention dangerous, what if… what if someone sees me!”

I just nodded, thinking of how best to convince her. Would she run if I just ordered her to strip right in front of me? Probably, she wasn’t even calling me Sir, the fear completely overriding her normal submissive habits.

Force probably wasn’t the answer, but asking her wouldn’t work either.

“This is why we’re here, sweetheart.” I said. “I saw this jacket… and I just couldn’t get the image out of my head. You’re wearing it… and nothing else…”

She frowned again, and looked away.

“It’s dangerous… I can’t do this.”

I pulled her closer to me, trying to comfort her with my presence.

“I’ll be right here beside you Mia.” I said, kissing her cheek, “Nothing will happen.”

“I can’t…” she said.

“But I think you want to…” I said, “You know it. You’re a slut. A pervert. You like being tied up, right? Being spanked? You love all of this… this kinky stuff.”

I kissed her cheek again, keeping my voice low.

“It makes you feel alive doesn’t it?” I said, “It makes your precious little heart beat so fast, you know it does.”

She looked up at me, begging me with her eyes.

“I don’t know if I can do this…” she said.

“Well let’s find out.” I said, “One lap around the park, that’s all I’m asking.”

“It’s not just in the jacket though, right?” she said, “You’ll make me… do other stuff.”

I laughed. She suddenly didn’t sound completely terrified by the thought.

“I might.” I said, “That would be up to me, wouldn’t it?”

I kissed her, softly pressing my lips against hers.

“You’ll love it.” I whispered to her.

I slipped behind her, pulling her back against me.

I turned her to face the mirror above the sinks, and reached up to slip the jacket off. I threw it neatly to land between two of the basins, safe from the tiled floor. After all, no public bathroom is that clean.

I gripped the hem of her t-shirt and started to raise it up, exposing her stomach. I’d wanted to do this again since last week. There was something so erotic about undressing her, stripping her for my own pleasure.

She lifted her arms as I took the shirt off, exposing a bra I didn’t recognize. Black, with a swirling red design. More new clothes for me to enjoy.