The Loop - S01 E31

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The Loop - S01 E31

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 31

Alex pulled his hand back. “Did I tell you that it was ok to touch my hand,” he said with his hand still hovering by his head. She shrunk by his words. Not used to being reprimanded like this. “No, I didn’t. You may not touch until I say it is ok, understand?”

Her single word came out so low,” yes.”

“Yes what? An alpha slut like you knows the honorifics.”

Her head still hanging low, she peered up at him with her big round eyes. Her face turned a new shade of pink. “Yes Sir.”

“Good girl.” His hand reached back out across the table into the same position as before. This time instead of her trying to move his hand she shifted her body to place her neck into his grasp. Once again he pulled his hand away. She stepped back and he replaced his hand. This time she positioned her head so he would be grappling the back of her head. His hand opened and let go of her head. He pulled away and said, “That is not what my hand is waiting for. Stop thinking of yourself, you like greedy alpha slut. Why do you think my hand is open? What can you place in it besides something you want? A really good submissive would think what she could do for her Dom, not how her Dom will use her. Now stop thinking of what you want and think of what I want.”

She stepped back a half a step letting his words sink in. When his hand moved back over the table she looked at how it was really positioned. Thumb and forefinger at the top. Almost looking like it should be grasping something. Then she thought of what to grasp. Her mind roamed back to her staring at his glass and she just knew it had to be that. Her hand hovered over his drink. Her eyes looked him over as she did. A small smirk crossed his lips and she knew she picked right. Her right hand picked the glass up from over top and picked it up. Her hand guided the glass into his and it wrapped around it.

A full smile crossed his lips as he brought the drink to his lips. Taking a long slow pull from the drink. He took his time, making her stew in her thoughts. Let her learn that it is all about what he wants. Let her see that her learning this lesson pleases him. Let her bask in that pride. Her glowing smile looked over at him as placed his drink down on the table. “Good girl,” he complimented her. Her smile brightened as her cheeks blushed even deeper. “Come stand in front of me,” he said as he took her hand moving her to the spot. Raising her hand up over her head he said,” now spin.” She started to twirl but once she was halfway done with the first twirl he was out of his seat. His bigger body pressed to her back, pushing her forward into the wall of the booth. Pinning her betweening his strong muscled body and the hard plaster of the wall.

“It appears that you have learned that I’m the one in control and how you can so much enjoy pleasing me.” His words were a whisper in her ear. Nothing more than words of fact. Not a boast. Not him holding power over her but just the way of it moving forward.

He continued,”I can feel the want coming off your body.” His warm sweet bourbon breath blew along her skin, sending additional flutters of excitement down her body. “Such a needy little whore. Wanting to learn and explore her dirty kinky fantasies. Knowing you want to give into those naughty kinks. The feel of hard leather cuffs on your ankles and wrists. Or the seduction of being bound and hanging from a rope harness. Maybe your biggest turn on is to be plugged and edging. Me watching as your fingers dance along your lovely mound. Rubbing your clit until I allow you to penetrate yourself.” As he spoke she purred. Even deeper when he mentioned the plug. “Are you plugged now you needy slut?”

She bit her lip as her head turned back to look at him over her shoulder. An innocent beaming from her eyes, but they both know she is anything but that. His left hand guides hers down to her side and then twists it behind her back. His free hand moved to the zipper of her skirt and slowly slipped it down. The zipper struggled at first to break free but then became easy to finish the rest of the way, but he took his time. When it was finally undone, he helped the skirt down to the bar floor with his thumb pulling at the hem.

She felt exposed as the skirt dropped to the floor. She has been fucked before in this restaurant. Mostly likely in this booth, but this was different. It wasn’t about the people milling around outside that made her feel exposed but being bare ass in front of him. The one she created she remembered. The one she ordered to dominate her. This is what she wanted and he is delivering in spades.

He lifted her right leg to step out of the article of clothing laying on the floor. As he allowed it to be placed back on the floor, he used his foot to widen her stance. When they were greater than shoulder length apart he pulled his chest away. She was still pressed hard into the wall but the pressure of his body was gone. She felt a pang of regret at his body not being pressed to hers. What was going on here she thought. This is not her. In control all the time. Her body gave so easily to his touch, her mind so easily guided to what he wanted. She felt the panties being pulled to the side. Her face turned a deep shade of red. He was about to find her secret.

“Look what we have here,” his tone gave off a notion of surprise, but they both were not fooled. “Looks like the alpha slut was already playing even before leaving work. How does being plugged in public make you feel? Having that secret as you spoke so kindly to all those people. Trying to put off a caring wealthy woman but deep down inside you are nothing more than a cheap horny whore. One dressed in much better clothes but still a whore.”

His free hand drifts down between her legs. She wiggles her leg open a bit wider to let him get easier access. He paused to play with the plug so deep in her ass. Pulling at it and then giving it a wiggle. After playing with it for a few moments he continued down lower. She moans as his fingers find her spot. “Look at you opening for me like a good girl. Oh fuck, you are already so wet. How needy you must be. I bet you want me to keep touching you huh?” As he posed the question he removed his hand from between her legs. “You do think you are worthy of my fingers?” She made a whining sound as he stopped. “Well you may, but first you have to prove it. Let’s have you sit back down and finger that wet cunt of yours. Edge yourself for my pleasure. I want you to get yourself all dripping. A fucking messy down there but you will not have an orgasm. Now get yourself in position.” He released her arm and stepped back.

Watching her like a hawk as she moved back to her seat. Looking for anything showing that she was reluctant. That she was not ready to obey, but she moved with one thing in mind. Her ass sat on the cushion and she pulled up her feet so her heels rested on the edge. Her finger moved between her legs and moved her panties to the side. Then her fingers started in a circular motion. Slowly at first. She watched Alex as he sat back down. Looking to see if she was pleasing him but he let off no emotions. She didn’t let that stop her. She was tasked to edge and that is what she would do. Plus she started to really enjoy it.

As her fingers rubbed and exposed her pussy lips, her moans started. She was really getting into being so exposed. Being nothing more than a toy for him to pose and tell what to do. Her body was first reluctant to give into the pleasure he was having giving herself but her pussy was so needy that it one out. That it sent the warm flowing feeling throughout her body. Her piercing gaze went from staring at him. Making sure he was watching. That she was pleasing him. That was the only thing that mattered, but as the warm need crept through throughout her body her eyes slipped off him. Staring into space she starts to fight the building orgasm in her.

She was so engrossed in this that she only heard the sound of the bell in the distance. It was not until Naomi walked in carrying the platter full of cheeses that she realized. Her first thought was to hide herself. Close her legs. Try to not yet see this sexy young girl see her in such a compromising pose.

As she did this Alex’s voice in a commanding tone said,”I didn’t tell you to stop did I.” He didn’t so she opened her legs wide again. As she did her eyes looked over at the young fit girl who was standing there in shock. A grin crossed her face. Was it because she was now being watched by someone else or that her horniness took over again. She watched him stand and move next to her.

“Naomi,” he started. “I know this comes as a shock, but Blake here is deep down a needy horny slut and she needs to let that free.” His hands move to take the tray from her hand and place it on the table. He then wrapped his right arm around her waist, pressing his body in on hers. He could feel the heat being in her. “I know you have thoughts of her being a powerful businesswoman and with that a dominant personality, but deep deep down you push the right buttons and you can edge out her submissive side.”

His head leaned into her. “Do you like what you see there?” His question was answered with a mesmerized head nod. She was spaced out. Only watching this woman moan as she played with herself. Alex’s free hand moved in front of her and started massaging her tits over her work top. Surprisingly the fabric was soft and nice to the touch. She didn’t slap his hand away but moved into it. “I know you like watching her edge herself. Look at her fingers making circles along her wet pussy lips. How her body moves back and forth as the pleasure wraps around her body. Encasing it.” His hand moved off her tits and worked its way down her body. At the hem of her pants it slid inside the elastic waistband. His fingertips danced along her panties. He felt the beginning of a wet spot. “I see this is turning you on so much huh?”

She turned to look at him and weakly said,” yes.” You could read it in her eyes that she wanted more.

“Would you like to lick her sweet wet pussy? I can make that happen,” he continued with his own smirk crossing his face.

“Oh yes, I would love that,” he words came out with a bit of a moan.

“Then drop to your knees and crawl over there for your snack.” The mocha skinned girl dropped to the wooden floor and crawled the three feet to her face was between Blake’s legs. “Let his sexy bitch lick that sweet pussy, my alpha slut. Let her worship your cunt. I can see it in her eyes that she has been waiting for this day.” Her hand pulled away letting Naomi‘s face bury into her waiting snatch.

Alex sat down back in his chair to watch the show but the table was in the way of his view. He stood and picked up the small table top and shifted it to the side. Sitting back down into the chair he held his half done glass and took another sip. He crossed his leg and was able to start enjoying the show.

By this time Naomi passed the awkward stage of her tongue making small licks on that juicy pussy. The quick short exploratory passes, but as Alex finally sat down to watch, her tongue was fully into that tight snatch. Her own tongue adding to Blake’s wettest. Full contact on her mound. Blake arched her off the seat as her soft moans became a bit more in volume.

Naomi hand pushed her legs open wider. Letting her face gain full access to her pretty pink pussy. Her tongue darted up and down and side to side. She looked up to the powerful woman moaning at the pleasure she was coaxing from her.

“Oh my god.” Blake moaned. “What a good cunt licker you are. You’re going to make me cum,” she said down to the mocha skin girl between her legs. Her eyes moved from her to Alex sitting across from them. Sitting and watching the show. “Can I cum for you Sir.” The need in her voice was matched by the lust in her eyes. “Please Sir.”

He let the question linger for a few moments before he said,”no you may not cum. You will take it and ride the pleasure to the edge but not cross it.” Taking another sip of his drink.

“Oh god please,” she began begging more. “Her tongue is too good. Please”. His face told her the answer was still no. So needy now she tried to not think about the hot little pussy licker. Her hand moved down to weave not the thick black locks on Naomi’s head. “Fuck you are so good at that,” she said looking down at Naomi now. “Too good at that,” her words came out in heavy breaths. “If I knew how good I would have you done this sooner.” Her hand pulled back the young girl's head. Breaking contact as the pleasure became too much.

Naomi looked up at the older woman. “Can I have more please?” Her own eyes are now full of lust. Wanting so hard to make this woman she has been infatuated with orgasm. For a moment their eyes just locked on each other. Alex watched the standoff with interest. He knew his alpha slut was at her breaking point. Would she give into her wicked need or hold back.

His alpha slut did something that surprised him. She pushed the younger woman away. “Anymore and this alpha slut will cum and her Sir told her she could not.” Her lust filled eyes spoke other words. Telling her little pussy worshipper that she wanted so much more. She bit her lips as her hands moved slowly over her body.

For Naomi’s part, she looked so disappointed. Her big brown eyes looked up hoping she would change her mind. Her only hands moved to rest on the inside of her partner’s inner thighs. Rubbing them gently. The sexual energy was still in full charge in the small room. Both so ready to go.

Alex put his drink down and stood. At Naomi’s side in less then two steps. He placed his hands under her arms and lifted her thin frame up to her feet. His chest pressed up to her back with his arms wrapped around her. His hands held her small tits. He leaned in so his mouth was so close to her ear. “Don’t worry Naomi,” he started off. “If you want more, come to her house after work. You know where she lives, right?” Her head nodded yes as she let out a small groan. Her ass pressed back into his groin. “Good girl. If you want some dick I can give that to you also.” He paused as he let her rub on his dick. He glazed over to see his alpha slut with her fingers back rubbing her pussy. “You know what, invite that mountain of a bouncer. She seemed to have a shine for him. Now go back to work.” His hands released her and he stepped back.

Naomi straightened and fixed her uniform. Looking over to Blake she got a smile as she mouthed the word “perfect”. She was so needy that she didn’t want to voice it and have her moans escape. Naomi gave Alex one more look, like she was waiting to be dismissed.

“You may go slut.” She turned to head out but he stopped her. “Before you go, take this platter,” he said pointing at the one she brought in that started this slippery slope. “Take it and give it to a young couple that are settling an anniversary or something. We are not going to eat it and it will be a waste.”

“Yes Sir,” she said as a smile crossed her lips. Something changed in her face also. He couldn’t place it. “I know the perfect couple.” Her hands took the platter and she pushed out of the heavy curtains. The music drifted into their space, their own sex den.

He watched as she left and then turned his attention back to the masturbating alpha slut. “I think you have done enough of that alpha slut. Let’s get you dressed so we can head back to your place.” For his part, he moved the table back to its original place.

“Yes Sir,” she whimpered. She pushed up from her seat on shaking legs. Fixing her painted back over her wet pussy. The juices soaked the fabric pulling it tight to her skin. She stepped into the skirt and pulled it up over her hips. Her hand fumbled for the zipped, taking three tries to get it pulled up. She turned it into place and then put the jacket back on. She walked to the back wall and looked in the mirror. Her hair was a bit messy, her makeup a bit out of place but it was her eyes that told the story. The need and lust looking back to her.

“Shall we go,” his words broke her from staring at this woman in the mirror. It was her but not. His hand moved to the small of her back.

“Yes Sir,” she answered. Her words are low but full of want. They both knew that she would do anything he asked of her. That this was the dominance she was craving. As he guided her through the curtains she never felt so exposed. Exposed but protected.

His strong hand guided her into the now crowded bar area. He directed her past the people sitting enjoying their meals at the tables and the ones at the bar having a drink. She kept her eyes looking forward. Not wanting to see anyone she knew who wanted to stop for a chat. He moved her along as he had the same thought. As they came to the door, Tank opened it wide. “Have a wonderful evening Mrs. Blake, Mr. Simpson.” He looked at me and nodded as a smirk came to his stone features. So Naomi told him already.

The parking lot was empty except for Diego with her car. He stood at the door, holding it open. Alex guided her but stopped at the back. His hand moved to the latch and he popped the button. The trunk raised slowly. Once completely opened, he motioned to her. “Get in.” Her eyes turned from the trunk to look up at him. Seeing his face she knew there was no reason to voice a concern, so she climbed in. Alex helped her as she sat on the edge of the frame and let her body slide into the large truck. She curled up into a comfortable position. Having her climb in there, strangely turned around. Her lust filled eyes watched as he closed the lid.

He moved around the back of the car to Diego. “She needs a timeout before I take her home and breed her.” Diego’s mouth dropped even wider. As Alex sat in the car he looked back up to the parking attendant. “Talk to Naomi if you want some fun later.” With that he closed the car door and hit the power button. The car came to life. Alex hit the button for home on the consult and the map showed him the directions to her place. Putting the car in gear he pulled out of the parking lot onto the Street in front of the White Box and followed the map to the highway. Twenty minutes of testing out her car and it was time to exit. He wanted to keep going but he was a bit worked up and ready to use his boss. Another ten minutes until he pulled into the driveway. As he did, the garage door opened. He pulled slowly into the spot and parked the car.

To Be Continued...