An ideal evening
I'm sitting there at the bar, got rid of the usual hangers-on and actually enjoying a cold pint. For the first time
in a long time I'm dressed as I like; real shorts - denims cut off to the point they're barely more than a thong and
about one third of a t-shirt. Yes, in this town I'm deemed to be a little bit unusual but that's never really
bothered me; they can call me what they want but they'll never have as much fun as I've already had.
As I order another beer I notice there;s a woman now sitting beside me. A quick glance lets me know she's worth a
second glance. As I hand over the money I take that second glance: she's ordering her own drink and wearing the sort
of dress that hugs every beautiful curve.
Her drink arrives and she leans over to me, "You're a little different, do something for me."
I look at her a little quizically, "Do what? And why?"
With a rather engaging smile she replies "I want you to take your shorts off then stay here and drink with me. I'd
really like it if you took your top off as well and gave both to the barmaid until you can come back to get them.
Are you game?"
I'd been a good boy for far too long - of course I was game. I stood up and slid the shorts down to the floor, bent
over and picked them up then placed them on the stool. A moment later I pulled the t-shirt up and over my head,
added it to the shorts and gave them to the lady that had set the dare. Her smile, although still engaging, now
became something different.
As I sat back on my stool she quickly strode off through the door and threw my clothes over the house outside. Even
from where I was sat I could see them land on the roof of the building opposite. She walked back in and sat beside
me, "That's a good start nude boy, how far are you willing to go?"
Before I could even think my mouth had opened and replied "All the way." I was naked in the middle of a popular bar
and I'd effectively told a beautiful woman I was happy to go further. She barely skipped a beat as she leant across,
her hand grasping my already engorged cock, and whispered into my ear, "You might regret that."
As I took my next mouth full of beer she was pumping my cock vigourously and it hadn't gone unnoticed. A naked guy
being wanked in the middle of a bar rarely is though. After a few minutes she pulled me to my feet and turned me to
face the pub, "I'd like to introduce you to my slave. Tonight I get to do ANYTHING I want to him and I intend to do
it in front of everyone here. If he can walk by the end of tonight I'm going to be rather upset so let's get
As if to highlight this she reached around from behind me, grabbing my cock again, and started to wank me in the
middle of the room. As I looked at the dozens of people looking back at me she whispered into my ear, "If you cum
this ends now. Don't disappoint me, I want to go a lot further and I'm sure you do too."
I stood there, my head frantically fighting my body as she expertly pumped my cock. I had to close my eyes and shut
out the fact that there was a room full of people (usually enough to get me to the point of no return on its own!)
looking at my naked body. On top of that they were watching me as I was wanked by a total stranger! What in the name
of everything unholy was I thinking!
The session seemed to last forever. With every stroke I came closer to losing my load and ending the night so early
but, probably a mere three strokes away from oblivion, she stopped, taking her hand away and leaving my cock bobbing
there, pre-cum dripping freely. "You did ok there, guess you get to drink a pint. You can stay standing and on
display though." She handed me my drink and I stood there drinking it. This place was over 90% plate-glass windows
and NOONE walked past whilst I was there - they all came in, wondering what was happening and she happily told them
that she'd made me her slave and this was just the start.
The drink finished she patted the stool beside her to beckon me to sit, which I did (greatfully might I add, my cock
was no longer pointing at the crowd.) The people crowded around us weren't too shy when it came to looking me over
whilst they ordered their drinks and the one occasion I tried to cross my legs to protect what little dignity I had
left she grabbed my knees and spread them wide, "Don't you ever try that again or things will go badly for you!" she
hissed into my ear. "Things could get worse?" I asked as she started to rub my cock to make sure it stayed erect and
she grinned at me, "Oh yes, a lot worse, and it will anyway but if you behave then that might happen later rather
Her glass empty she looked at me, "Another drink would be nice." I furrowed my brow and shot back, "Me too but my
money is over there," as I pointed at the roof opposite. She laughed and I thought I heard angels singing, she had a
beautiful laugh, "Then you need to impress me - you need to get somone in here to take a full frontal picture of you
and post it to facebook. As soon as I see it posted I'll get the next round of drinks in. Off you go and don't let
A few deep breaths later I stood back up and headed for the largest group of girls I could see. I stood before their
table and asked if any of them had a smartphone. Nine phone were waved in front of me. Next bit was going to be less
than easy. Another deep breath and I popped the question: "Would you mind taking a photo of me and posting it to
facebook please? Then you need to tag me in it," and I gave them the details they needed. Needless to say I was
asked to pose for them, photos were taken and my details taken. With each picture the requests got more risque until
I was pictured wanking myself to the point of orgasm on the last couple of photos.
I thanked them for helping me with this and returned to my mistress, giving the crowd at the table long enough to
'do their thing' then I picked my phone up from the bar, brought up facebook and checked out new entries for her. 5
friend requests and 14 new pictures I had been tagged in. We went through the pictures and all I could hope was that
they would soon be taken down. It wasn't going to be soon enough though - there were already "OMG! SAVED" comments
on 6 of the images. My new mistress took the phone off me and posted a new status for me: "Everyone check out my new
pictures while you can! I'm currently in the bar and the pictures show you the fun I'm having!"
As she handed the phone back she grinned, "Well, I think that ought to do it. You've earned this," and she ordered 2
pints and a large absynth. "You're going to need the shot, you have no idea what else I have in mind for you. I will
push you further than you can imagine though and your friends ought to be watching me do it." With that she took my
phone back, tapped away for a while then gave it back. She didn't stop me looking to see that she'd sent a message
to EVERYONE in my phonebook "Hey there! I'm in the bar and I'm putting on an XXX+++ show all night."
Oh fuck :( She was going to really screw my life up.
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