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Sugar Daddy (closed)

Chloe would have been glad that she was physically more desirable than a blonde with oversized breasts, ever since puberty she had struggled to get attention from boys compared to her larger breasted friends, boys just seemed to ignore her because her bust was not sporting basketballs stuffed down her top. She had accepted her body as it was and was happy that she was not a big breasted girl, of course the older she got the more the grew but also the more she learned about human anatomy and how she would be so much better off with smaller breasts than large ones when she was older when they no longer defied gravity. Being a red head, it was hard for her to get a tan, it took a lot more effort to have one and never lasted very long.

Twirling around for Michael as he commented on the outfit, giggling towards the praise to her ass, it was in good shape, she had to be when she was cheerleading although now it was more a combination of yoga classes, daily jogs and walking too and from work Since she had modeled the clothes for him and he had approved she could put them into piles based on buying them or not buying them. It was starting off well with two from two in the buying pile. Starting to remove the clothes, she heard him talk about taking her panties off and sitting in his lap. She knew what would happen if she did but she was not ready for that just yet, not in public. Besides she had a very good excuse to keep her where she was, modeling the clothes off to him. He wanted to eat soon and that was not sexual code for anything, she too was hungry for food.

“We do not have the time sir, you want me to model them all for you don't you? It would be terribly inconvenient to get distracted, when would we be able to get the chance to eat not to mention that I am quite sure that you would be wanting this outing to be as brief as possible since we have already come to an understanding about what happens when we get home.”​

She was avoiding arguing with him but was presenting a good case for her not to do what he wanted at this very moment. The longer that he delayed her all so that he could grope her or something like it would make him have to wait longer before she could give him that blowjob he had wanted. Yes she was going to tease him whilst they shopped, and she had every right to make him horny, it was not as if he could not touch her, if he desired he could have satisfied his urge to touch her any time he wanted, of course just how much touching was subject to a lot of debate. Chloe would probably not mind if he wanted to place his arm around her and deliberately caress her breast or grope her ass but he would likely find her less willing to let him slip his hands under the fabric of her clothes and allow him more sexual touches in public. Maybe in the car but not in a shop or outside on the street.

Picking up the next outfit, she held it up to her body to give him a preview, hoping that he was going to accept the decision of hers to continue with as little delay as possible, that way they could leave faster and get food, not to mention Chloe did not want to have to spend any minute longer in the store than she had to. The pervert mightn't be watching but she wasn't wanting to linger and give him any time to think up dirty fantasies. Hopefully Daddy would agree and she could quickly sort the clothes out one by one until there was nothing left but to tell the clerk what she wanted to buy.
 
She was saying no to him, she might be polite about it but there was no doubt that she was denying him what he wanted. This was a very new situation to her but she didn't seem to understand the rules of how this worked, if he wanted something she would provide it for him as swiftly as possible and if she didn't she would suffer. Of course he wasn't going to truly teach her a lesson at that very moment but that didn't mean that he didn't have other ways to teach her a lesson, cutting back on the amount of money she was allowed to spend that outing.

“Really, not doing what I ask?” His voice was level and a little bit cold, his eyes narrowing as he looked at her before he stood, crossing the distance between them in a few steps. With one hand against her shoulder he pressed her against the wall while the other hand reached up between her legs to fondle her crotch, it was time that she understood a little bit of the arrangement that she had, that she wasn't dealing with some nice but horny middle aged man... she was dealing with someone that would make the tastes of the clerk who stood outside seem downright tame. With a smirk small smirk he dipped his head and brushed his lips over hers in a almost chaste kiss at odds with the way that he was feeling her up.

And then just as quickly as he had pressed against her Micheal backed away and sat back down where he had been before. Watching her with a small smile as though nothing at all had just happened. “Just remember that keeping me happy will keep you happy.” He pointed out, his voice back to its more warm and amiable tone. “Plenty of young women would be happy to be in your position, lets keep that in mind when you next think of denying me what I want.”
 
Chloe watched as Michael started to look unhappy and sounded peeved as he spoke to her, it was not the more pleasant tone he had used with her before, she was doing what he wanted at least one part of it, she could not look to the right and at the left at the same time so it was hard to know just what she should have done, apparently she should have sat on his lap despite it eating into the time it would take for her to model the clothes. When he placed his hands on her she felt frightened and that part of her that was submissive was screaming with joy and thus she got a little bit of exhilaration from his hand pressing her against the wall, her panties were a little damp from giving him a show, nothing too extensive just enough to be noticed since his fingers were pressed into the fabric.

“Sorry Sir. I was trying to do as you wanted but you want me to do two very different things, I don't know if I am supposed to simply jump from order to order or if you want me to follow them all. I know that I am lucky that you are treating me to a life I could never attain myself. It was my understanding that it would have best served you if I acted as I did. You were hungry and wanted to get something to eat soon and you showed interest in getting home for specific reasons.”​

Chloe was stuck against the wall, the clothes were held up to her body still, she was putting up little to no fight with him, not physically even though if she had it would have proven utterly futile given the weight difference and height disadvantage she suffered. She also put up no argument with him that she had failed him, yes she did have an excuse but it was a rather valid one, besides they had not hashed out the finer details of just what constituted not obeying him and just what she was to do if there were contradictory orders given to her.
 
Well she wasn't trying to run away from him or screaming in fear so that was a good sign, Micheal really didn't want to have to keep her from running. Having her try to escape him was something that he was ready for but for it to happen so soon would be one hell of an inconvenience for him. He didn't even have any tranquilizers ready like he was keeping at home to shoot her when she made her probably inevitable run from him. Once she did and he brought her back he would explain to her in depth just what trying to break her contract with him would do, as a minor he couldn't sue her but within a week of a second attempt her parents would be homeless and penniless.

“If I say I want something then you will do it right away.” He said slowly before licking a little bit of moisture from his palm, enjoying the taste a great deal. “If I say I want you to sit on my lap that you will do it even if a few minutes before I had told you that you are to stand on your head for an hour.” A little bit of an over the top example but he figured that it would help to illustrate his point very well.

Then he sank back a bit, relaxing rather then sitting up straight and looking as if he didn't have a single care in the world, the entire incident forgotten about. “Why don't you just try on the rest of what you picked out sweetie, we can save the fun and games for this evening.” Lots of fun, more then a few games that he had in mind, the only question that mattered was which ones he would be using with her tonight and which could wait until later one.
 
Chloe nodded her head as she was spoken to, things were a little clearer now and in the future. She hoped that in the future she would not have to do anything too ridiculous or outrageous, if only she knew... This was her Master being tame and playing the waiting game. Continuing to dress herself for him since he had told her to do so. She was a little more timid in her modeling for the clothes but seemed not to be as modest as she was earlier when in just her underwear, still she was hardly comfortable with the idea of going around without her panties on. Thank god she had remembered what the store next door was when they came up with that deal.

“Yes Sir, I shall remember that in the future.”​

She bit her lip in regards to disapproving of the actions he wanted her to do, no, she should at least wait until she has gotten back home and given him what he wanted earlier in the car. A little give and take. The rules he wanted for her were so strict but she was still thinking that she might be able to implement her own, give him guidelines for him so that her boundaries are not pushed beyond what she is willing even reluctantly do to.

Outfit after outfit was tested and shown, the more outfits she tried the more confident she was and the less inhibited by her almost nudity when she had to remove the clothes. The piles of clothes that were going to be bought was quickly growing larger. It wasn't long now that there were no interruptions or orders from Michael, finally it came down to that skirt that Michael had picked out and a low cut tank top with spaghetti straps. Lowering her panties slowly, she was reluctant to follow through with it. Carefully making sure she was not going to expose herself despite removing her panties before her Daddy, squatting so that the skirt would not rise up and show her ass to him. Rolling it past her knees and down to her ankles. Standing back up straight, tugging down on the hem of the skirt to make sure she wouldn't expose herself whilst walking out. Slipping her feet from out of her heels, stepping out of the panties and leaving them on the ground in the stall. Putting her heels back on, walking over towards Michael biting her lower lip.

“Can you get everything wrapped up here, I am going to pop over to Victoria's secret and pick up some underwear. I was thinking of getting boyshorts, you can pick the color. Once we are done here we can spend some time in there and you can pick out anything you like. You know the rules better than I do.”​

Chloe planned on leaving the panties in the stall for the clerk. It ensured she would not expose her bared crotch to anyone even Michael and it would allow her to get out of having to be there face to face with the pervert as they were given to him. The sales part of it would take a while to process so getting the underwear first would give her back her modesty and the chance to browse through the lingerie shop before Michael came in with her. There were three piles of clothes, the pile that she and Michael had decided against which was rather small in size, the pile that they were buying, and a third pile was the most expensive items, the ones that she had decided to get for free thanks to their deal. Pulling the price tags from the skirt & tank top, she held her hand out with the tags to Michael. It was his card, his money and she was about to walk out of the shop in clothes that had not been paid for, with those tags they can be included onto the bill.
 
Micheal was a little amused as she tried to take of her panties without revealing herself to him, he had to wonder what the point of that was considering he would be seeing it all very soon, seeing, feel, tasting, fucking, doing just about anything he wanted to her. He had already decided that he would be slipping her an aphrodisiac as soon as they got back to his home, drive her crazy and make her into his insatiable little whore... already he had planned on taping his first time with her but maybe he would do some of the more degrading things earlier on while the aphrodisiacs had her to out of her mind to resist, to make her enjoy it no matter how much she protested.

“You can go pick out whatever you like, I trust your taste when it comes to underwear.” He said with a small smirk as he took the clothing from her, noting the piles that she had stacked it in and keeping that in mind so that her deal worked out best. “I would suggest finding anything you can that matches the color of you hair though, just have the clerks set what you want aside and come find me in the book store when you are ready to have it paid for.” He doubted that Victoria's Secret would be as understanding about his desire to have her model for him, they probably had some sort of corporate rule against that sort of thing. Of course he would be looking over everything that she intended to have him buy and planned on being much more picky about the underwear then her normal clothing.

Then weighed down with the clothing he made his way out into the store proper, setting it all down with the price tags for what she was wearing on top. Paying took longer then he would have liked, even with the clerk as rushed as he was and Micheal didn't even pay attention as Chloe left the store, instead he just made sure that everything was wrung up correctly and then paid, walking out with the bags after telling the clerk where he could find his reward and informing the young man that he wouldn't be paid the bonus for closing the store, something he should have asked for before he did it.

As soon as he was out of the store he went straight to the book store across a few shops down, perusing through new fiction until he felt a tap on his shoulder.
 
Chloe walked of the store with a smile on her face despite being inadequately dressed below the mini skirt she wore. She was not going to have to deal with the clerk beyond what she had, that was a good thing. She had thought that it would be her own responsibility to pick up the clothes so she had opted for a shorten visit to Victoria's Secret, instead Michael had suggested that she pick out as much as she wanted and to meet him in the book store, did that mean she would not have to carry her clothes to the car or was it going to be kept waiting for collection once they had finished doing their respective searches.

It did not take her long to find something to wear, paying for the single pair with her own money, Chloe gave the girl behind the counter an explanation of what happened, making it out to be the clerks fault for it all. The man would not be well liked amongst the staff at VS for some time. With a pair of underwear covering her tight ass, Chloe could be much more free with her movements once more. Having help from the ladies at Victoria's Secret, she collected a large assortment of lingerie. The girls at the store were most helpful when they were told just how much she would be spending. An entire new wardrobe was not something that was they had every day.

It was not long before she had acquired dozens of different pieces, bras, panties, sleepwear, even several shoes and some health and beauty products. She had made sure to pick a range of colours, patterns and different designs so that there would at least be one thing within the collection that would make Michael's heart race. It was all sexy in design, nothing in her collection was the sort of thing one would call grandma's pants. The lingerie was all slim covered only what needed to be covered. There were products that might have fallen within his outlawed items, one pair of loose pajama bottoms, useful for the winter even if she was not to wear pants. It was unlikely she would wear those with anything else on below her hips. Perhaps he could allow her that one pair and break the rules for them with some rule changes.

Having spent a while trying on the bra's, shoes & sleepwear it was decided that she would go fetch Michael, asking the girls to hold her things whilst she found her 'boyfriend' as she put it, and had him buy the hundreds of dollars worth of lingerie. Stepping outside, Chloe headed down towards the book store to find him and let him know she was ready. The red boyshorts underneath her mini skirt felt nice, it was so much better having underwear on, she did not feel so naked even though the clothes she was wearing right now were far more revealing that what she normally would have thought to wear out just for a day out on the town. Finding Michael, she nuzzled up to his arm, cuddling him as she spoke.

“I have finished Sir, the girls at the shop have what I wanted on hold, all you need to do is swipe the card and sign on the dotted line. There is one item that I think must be brought to your attention, a pair of pajama pants. Could the rules be bent for them, it will be getting colder and it would be nice on some of those mornings not to worry about catching a cold.”​

She was raising a valid point, in summer his rules were easy to understand and obey but in winter where the temperature was way too cold to be wearing even a knee length skirt she would suffer greatly from the weather. The rules would ensure she was sick for half the year and with that she would be far less unattractive because of her ill health not to mention that sex is a very fast way to pick up someone's cold so she would be giving it to Michael too. The rules just did not favour the weather changes. The pants were currently blacklisted from being worn in the house, at no time did it say she was unable to wear pants outside of the house so it at least allowed her the chance to have a good pair of jeans to wear outside.
 
The books really hadn't been all that interesting to him, Micheal was mearly trying to keep his mind occupied while he thought of what he could do to his Chloe. Ideas kept running through his head and changing and he knew that they were likely to change up until the last moment when he finally had sex with her, when he finally fucked her. Some ideas would no doubt keep coming to him but in order to better control and seduce her perhaps playing a more gentle role with her the first time they were together would make things go more smoothly and make her accept what he wanted more freely. Showing his friends a young woman who would happily do whatever her Daddy asked would be a wonderful way to show off, the perfect trophy.

He considered her question softly for a moment before coming to a conclusion, cupping the back of her neck and kissing her before he spoke. Before when he had kissed her it had been chaste but now his lips pressed against hers roughly, moving against hers in a silent encouragement while his teeth caught her lower lip and his tongue slid into her mouth, caressing and stroking in a gentle manner at odds with the bruising force of the kiss, his fingers tangling in those lovely red locks. He held this kiss for a while, knowing that people would see, people would be watching. Just before the kiss ended though he gripped her wrist and moved her hand over the bulge in his pants, a preview of what was to come.

As he pulled away from the kiss he released her hand. “I prefer daddy over sir Chloe.” He gently chastised her, smiling to let her see that he wasn't too serious about it. “And as for those pajama pants... well I don't know about them but I suppose that you can buy them if you want them and when it gets cooler I will let you wear them, but only when I feel it is needed... and only if they are significantly cute.” With a hand around her waist he led her from the book store toward the Victoria's Secret.
 
Curling up to Michael, keeping her body close to his, her body reacting to his touch, her checks growing dark, blushing as he cupped her neck and leaned over to kiss her. Chloe felt her knees weaken a little as he kissed her. Was this what men were really supposed to be like, if it was her boyfriend was a failure of a man and this fake relationship despite being hours old was better than it ever was. Beaming up at Michael, she was happy as she could be. She was getting lots of clothes for free, she could spend plenty of time trying things on, she wasn't going to have to deal with a stingy boyfriend that expects her to pay for dinner and most importantly, even if it wasn't love, she had a man that paid her attention, a man that made her feel wanted. Everything else was just icying on an already sweet cake.

Closing her eyes as he kissed her, it was a little odd feeling his lips coercing hers apart, normally she had been the one instigating the kissing with her ex. Letting him take over, figuring that he was much older and more experienced he would be better, gratefully she was not disappointed, she had forgotten where she was, and almost everything else. With but a kiss and some tender caress she had been reduced to putty. When he pulled away she was at first disappointed but then became aware of her surroundings, blushing profusely realising that she was in public.

"Oh my."​

She was a little embarassed over such a public display of affection, she had not intended to end up sucking half his face off like that, not in such a public place. Her hand shrank from his crotch, frightened of being caught massaging his junk. Keeping by his side, she needed him to be her support, he was a good kisser at least to her limited experience and it had given her a brief moment of the dizzies. Looking up to him as he spoke to her. Daddy instead of Sir. She was not that ready to call him that in public, not all the time. She had done it in the boutique because she had wanted to tease the clerk and make sure he knew she was taken. It had been for spiteful reasons. The pants, they definately were cute, and she was sure that he would love them. Perhaps there was hope that she could take advantage of the rules.

"I know, I am still not that comfortable with it yet, Sir. They are very cute."​

Swaying her hips as he held onto her, leaving the bookstore and the few customers that had ended up staring at them instead of whatever book they had been looking for, heading back to Victoria's Secret with Michael. All that was needed was the credit card, his signature, and they could take the bags of lingerie and other products and they could leave for a quick bite to eat. Some food for their bellies and then they could go back home to that massive mansion. Oh crazy, one day she had been barely able to get an unsantiary one bedroom apartment not fit to even be a closet and the next she was living in a place the easily would fetch a few million dollars.
 
He knew that a few people had seen what had just happened, no doubt a few of them had noticed how her hand on his crotch. She hadn't shrunk away from what he had been doing, there had been real enjoyment in that, not the fake enjoyment being shown by some little whore who was just in it for the money. Micheal wondered just how far he would be able to take it with her being willing, would she even fall in love with him if it went far enough? How much more perverse would that be if she was used and abused in ever possible way and adored him not only in spite of what he did but because of it.

“I am sure you will grow more comfortable with it very quickly.” As he had his arm around her hit Micheal squeezed her ass a little bit as he led her into the store. He didn't care in the least if people saw or if she objected, he was just curious about how she would react and also wanted to have a quick feel. Nice and firm, he couldn't wait until he had her naked and bent over his lap, her ass turned red by the palm of his hand. Maybe he would be able to match the shade of her ass to that of her air. “Trust me, the faster you get comfortable with calling me that the happier I will make you.” That seemed fair enough.

Stepping from her side Micheal went and inspected what she intended to buy, everything to his satisfaction he paid for her new underwear, it wasn't all naughty, some of it was quite innocent but there was enough more mature fair to satisfy him. With the bags in hand he moved back over to Chloe and kissed her cheek. “Why don't we go get some food now Chloe, I don't know about you but I could really use a steak.”
 
Chloe had enjoyed the kiss very much, it was so unlike her ex-boyfriends kisses, they lacked passion, but Michael's kiss were the sort that her mother had talked to her about. Chloe had never experienced them herself until now. Walking to Victoria's Secret with Michael, gasping as he squeezed her ass unexpectedly, jumping as they walked along the sidewalk. It was hard to describe, she did not like it, but at the same time had enjoyed it, thrilled that she was something to be chased after. Still she was not prepared for it and considered Michael to be too unknown for her to do such things freely. Strange how her mind works, she wasn't ready to let him grope her ass but had already made up her mind that she was going to give him a blowjob.

“Hey! Watch those hands!”​

Looking over to the sales assistants through the window before stepping inside, smiling despite having been upset by Michael's wandering hands. Leading him to the copious amount of undergarments that she was going to purchase. The sales assistants did not quite see the attraction Chloe had to her Sugar Daddy, Michael, at least not until he opened his wallet and pulled out that credit card. To the untrained eye, credit cards are credit cards but to those that know more than a thing or two there are vast differences between one card and another. The color was a suggestion of what their credit limit is and that is often a good gauge of what their financial situation is like. The Platinum Credit Card suggested he was not just rich, but rich enough to financially support a dozen girlfriends without feeling tight for money. The girls did their best to be friendly, subtly and silently suggesting to him that if it did not work out with Chloe that they would be willing to try.

When Michael kissed her cheek, her cheeks grew crimson, oh the tender attention, mmmmm yes this had to be the right choice. That was her thoughts in a nutshell. It was not to last however since Michael asked her about getting something to eat. Yes, food, she had to eat, it was not healthy to skip meals. Steak however was not what she was thinking of.

“Yes, I am hungry. Steak might be fine for you but I have a diet to stick to and red meat just isn't on my menu. Salad or maybe some Sushi.”​
 
It was funny how she thought to object to what he did but Micheal was going to humor her for now, soon she would learn her place and not even try to object to where his hands were. As long as she was wearing his clothing wasn't it his right to put his hands on her? Public, private, even if he met her parents or her ex, especially with the last one, should they ever encounter her former lover then he would have to establish his dominance right away... it wouldn't do to have the fool not understand where everyone stood. However for the time he would play nice and let her think that she had even the slightest bit of control. “I'm sorry Chloe.” He whispered before brushing his lips over her cheek again. “Its a little bit hard to control myself around you, but I will try harder.”

He had noticed how the woman behind the counter had been looking at him and how the look had changed when she had seen his Platinum card, greed in her eyes. However Micheal had no interest in her at all, Chloe had been the perfect little victim for him to find by chance and she wasn't consumed by greed, she was being offered an opportunity to be taken care of and she had accepted it... and her interest in him wasn't false, she enjoyed the attention that he payed to her. Maybe later he would bring another young woman in but he had no desire at this time to bring an obvious gold digger into the game that he was playing.

“I know a place nearby that does excellent sushi.” He said with a smile as he led her through the shopping center. “They also have salads though I have never tried them.” Honestly he was a fan of red meat, a medium rare steak was just about perfect in his eyes and he often came to this restaurant, they knew just how to prepare his favorite dish without him even having to order it. “I hope you don't mind if I have the steak, I can respect if you are a vegetarian but I am certainly not not.”
 
Chloe had feared that Michael was like the other men in her life, all of them had been big on red meat. Her Dad and her Ex were both very much carnivores that would have completely cut out anything not red-meat from their diet if they could, her dad had the benefit of having her mother to train him into at least eating a balanced diet and avoiding the more unhealthy options, her boyfriend however ate fast food more often than not. It was probably the real reason why she hated giving him a blowjob, his unhealthy diet would have made him taste horrid. Fearing that Michael was going to try to change her and force her to eat something she really did not want to like her Ex had successfully done a couple of times after lengthy arguments and ultimatums. Sighing a breath of relief when he quickly came back with a most satisfactory compromise. She had grown up with meat eaters and accepted that her diet wasn't for everyone so she wasn't going to preach of change someone simply because they like to eat something.

Smiling up towards Michael, walking closely with him as he directed her to the restaurant that had sushi & salad. His choice of words, was what made her the happiest, such a diplomatic answer, it almost brought a tear to her eye that he respected her wish not to eat red meat and asked if it was alright with her if he could still have what he wanted. Why couldn't there be a much younger version of Michael, if there had been one in her life she would have found a way to have married him on the spot despite only being 16. Chloe was impressed with Michael and she was not hiding the fact that she was growing to love him even if they had not known each other long. She was young, naïve and like most teenage girls easily fell in love for the most simplest of reasons.

“Thank you! I don't mind what you have, it is not my place to question what you want to have and I am so glad to meet someone that isn't a vegetarian that respects my choices.”​

It could be heard in her voice just how thrilled she was with him, it was yet another tick in the long list of mental checks Michael had been making note of. It was another reason for her to make sure that when they got back home that she ensure that he was most pleased. Perhaps if he were up to the task she could give him a treat after the blowjob and sleep with him on the first night. Her mind hadn't been made up just yet but after this latest incident she was now toying with the idea as a possibility. Walking into the restaurant right behind Michael, Chloe let him talk to the Host and plan out where they would sit, browsing the menu quickly as it was apparent that Michael was a regular customer here and already had his usual ordered, she did not want to hold anyone up and the longer she dallied the worse their hunger would get. Deciding on what she wanted wasn't easy, she had to avoid looking at the prices as she was not used to such expensive meals. Clothes it is easy to forget she did not need to look at the price tags when she wanted something and besides, Michael was the one having to deal with the bill, much of a muchness in this respect too but still it just seemed outrageous that a meal here would cost her entire weeks wage and tips after tax.

“I will have the small Caesar Salad, and the small Sushi Dish. The Avocado & Cucumber, Californian & the Vegetarian. Could I also get a glass of water too please.”​

Her order was not particularly big, it was inexpensive compared to a lot of other things on the menu but it was what she wanted and would tide her over as a lunch meal, it already was a better lunch that most of her lunches had been ever since she left home. Her order had the added benefit of being relatively easy to make up, as such it would not take them very long to prepare it.
 
Was it really that simple to get honest gratitude from her. Micheal had only said that he was going to eat meat because it was the truth, he enjoyed steak but if she didn't want any then he saw no reason to force it on her. There were plenty of other things that he might be forcing on her soon so he hardly saw a point to make her give up a vegetarian life style. Of course knowing that such a simple kindness made it easy to manipulate her was something that he would take advantage of soon enough, hell it almost looked like she was ready to tear up from his understanding, were all young women so easily played with. “Live and let live Chloe, that's how I try to live my life. Under my roof you will have to obey a few rules, but I am going to respect your own choices of course.”

Once inside the restaurant he made a few pleasantries with the host, knowing the man was only aiming to get a bigger tip. He could almost see the question in the mans eyes when he looked at Chloe, wondering if Micheal had a daughter or if this was his little piece of ass. Micheal almost had to laugh at the lust he saw there, he enjoyed knowing that he had what others desired and would soon be the only one who could ever satisfy her. If he had known that Chloe was even thinking that she might only give him a blow job then he would have been pretty disappointed about that, despite being middle aged Micheal had a sex drive that most young men would envy and given the pills that he had available she would have a rather busy night.

Feeling impatient Micheal was glad that her order was easy, his own was pretty simple, the steak was just a choice cut eight ouncer that was seared on the outside but still rare on the inside, taking very little time to prepare. “A bottle of wine as well, whatever you recommend with two glasses.” He instructed the waiter, knowing that the price of the bottle would offset any desire to card Chloe. “And of course my usual... if you can get it out to us in under ten minutes then you can expect a larger tip.” He really wanted to get her alone as soon as he could.
 
Of course it was that easy, she was young and impressionable, Chloe hadn't been exposed to just how corrupt and twisted the world was, not yet at least. All young people were, some just find it out faster than others. It was exactly as Michael assumed, she was an easy target to manipulate, of course he still had to make sure he played his cards right because the funny thing about innocence is that once its gone you cant go back. If she wises up to what he has in store it wont be nearly so simple. Chloe had noticed the looks being exchanged, she wasn't qualified to quite answer them since the inner workings of the male brain was rather difficult to gauge, still she dd notice that she was being looked at, hopefully admired. When Michael made his order quite clear and instructed a bottle of wine she almost felt like speaking up he shouldn't drink as he had to drive but as her train of thought passed half way down that direction it dawned on her that he wanted two glasses and what if that second one was for her. If she spoke up now she would miss out. It was a rare opportunity and it was not as if it was a bottle of passion pop or a beer, it was wine so it must be much more classy. It was a good thing the waiter left before she could get her thoughts in order because it was quite evident from her body language that she felt like she was getting away with being quite naughty.

Contemplating just what might happen she wondered if they were going to ask for ID not that she even had anything to show them. They had to clearly know that she was not twenty one yet. Sure believe she might be 18 with her make up on and her hair done up but twenty one is a real stretch of the imagination. Hopefully Michael knew what he was doing, she did not want to get into trouble even when she had done nothing wrong. She had wanted a glass of water, but now that had been opted for red wine at his request. This would be he first time drinking alcohol, her dad and her ex both drank, but they were more beer and bourbon kind of guys. Beer and Bourbon drinking is far different to wine but that was probably not going to register with Chloe, all alcohol makes you drunk, she wasn't aware of the varying strengths so it was going to be interesting to see how she copes.

Sitting across the small table from Michael, Chloe looked towards him and blushed as she realized that this was her first proper dinner date even if it had not been a proper date so to speak. She really could not call a booth in Denny's a proper dinner date. Hopefully unlike her faux dinner dates she would not have to contend with the back seat of the car and the uncomfortable feeling of trying to make sex work in such a cramped and enclosed area. She was aware that the date was going to end with her doing something sexual with him but hopefully the bed was going to be used and not the backseat of the car.
 
The wine arrived before the food, the restaurant knew just how he liked things and a small drink before he began to dine was his preferred way. The meal would have likely been just fine without the wine to go along with it but he wanted the wine included because he doubted that she had much experience with it, new experience, good food, and excellent wine all made excellent aphrodisiacs and he wanted to take advantage of everything he could when it came to her. After giving the wine a moment to breath he slowly poured a measure into each glass, offering her the larger of the two glasses, if she had quite a bit to drink that was fine but he only wanted a taste to avoid being drunk.

“You are blushing.” He commented as the food arrived and he immediately cut into his stake, smiling a little when he saw that it was of course just to his liking, everything was going just as he wanted and soon it would be even better. Micheal had a few theories about what was making her blush, perhaps it was the money that he was spending on her or maybe she was thinking about what was coming as soon as he got her home. He of course intended to enjoy her body in comfort instead of the back of a car, instead he would settle for a hand job as he drove home, perhaps a little road head in order to help whet his appetite.

“I thought it would be difficult for you to be more beautiful but you have proved me wrong.” Simple flattery, again he wanted to see how she would react to it, watching her very closely as he began to eat. He was quite good with body language, a large amount of his money having been made because he was able to read his rivals to know what they were thinking.
 
Chloe watched as they brought out a red wine for Michael and did not even look like asking her for ID despite bringing two glasses out. As Michael poured the glass, her eyes were fixed upon it as it was something she was not supposed to have, an adult only thing. Watching Michael slide the glass over towards her, she felt a little giddy after all she was about to do something illegal. It was fun to break the law sometimes, and this particular law was one that every normal teenager broke at some point or another. Taking a sip of the wine, trying to find out if she liked it or not at first. It definitely wasn't like anything she had tried before, but then again she'd never tried alcohol before so it was hardly a surprise. Her blushing cheeks continued as he noticed and told her so, if anything they grew more crimson at his comments.

When Michael commented about how beautiful she was it was hard not to enjoy it, it was flattering that could only work on a school girl but as fate had it, Michael was talking to a girl that very much should have still been in school. Her cheeks had only just started to return to normal and then he had to go and say that she was beautiful. Bright crimson now, her cheeks were burning and it was obvious that she had enjoyed the compliments and rather evident that she was easily flattered. Hiding behind the glass of red wine, she took another sip to calm herself down as the waiter returned with their food. Perfect timing. She was a bit lost for words so was grateful that there would be something to keep her reply short.

“Thank you, Sir.”​

Looking down to her small plate with the sushi slices and the bowl of salad for a moment, looking over what she got and saying a silent prayer, thanking whatever higher being decided to draw her fate with Michael. With that first bite she had savored the meal but with the second, third and every other morsel until she was done she enjoyed the experience, soft almost unheard moans whispered past her lips as a subconscious reflex to show that she was enjoying the food, not that her actions were looking at hiding her enjoyment of it. Regularly washing the meal down with the red wine. It was still her first glass and she had absolutely no intention of having any more than what she was given, her dad was a drunken fool and her ex was abusive when he drank, neither was what she wanted. Chloe wanted to remember her today, she wanted to be able to compare what sex was like with Michael to her ex. Oh yes, that thought had passed her mind and it suddenly had dawned on her that she had no longer any qualms about bedding him tonight. Her only worry was that he had condoms. A worry for a sober person however, Chloe was a lush, a girl easily intoxicated that becomes quite flirtatious.
 
As her blush grew deeper Micheal smirked a little bit, was this girl so easy to manipulate. It was clear to anyone who watched her how taken she was with the wine but for it to affect her so strongly so soon was unexpected. It was a good thing of course for Micheal if she was a little bit intoxicated, Micheal didn't intend to wear a condom or anything else... finding that they cut down on the sensation of sex and also finding the possibility that he might knock her up a rather hot one, if she carried his child then she would never be able to leave him, something that would perfectly cement his control over his lovely little toy.

“Its the truth.” He commented as he continued to eat, not savoring the meal nearly as much as he normally would because his mind was filled with the ideas of what was to come, his own little fuck toy to break and use and abuse in any way that struck his mind... of course now he had realized that he would need to start slowly, to build into the more twisted ideas that he had when the time came for it. “Hasn't anyone ever told you how lovely you are? I guess your ex was really neglectful in his duty of making you feel loved... and also to deal with your more personal needs I suppose.”

He was trying to gain more information on her ex, she had been vague before but information was power, especially in this very situation. Finding out what that little prick had done wrong would make manipulating her much easier then it already was, abusing her in every way except for the ways he had.

(sorry its a tad short, I have to go run some errands)
 
Chloe looked to Michael as he spoke, he thought she was lovely, tears forming as she could not help but be emotional. These tears were not from him doing anything wrong, in fact it was quite the opposite, he was treating her so nice and was so perfect. Shaking her head vigorously as to avoid speaking and to answer his question, if she parted her lips and tried to speak it was likely to only be of her wailing, breaking out into a full-blown tearfest. For now she was able to keep herself mostly composed and hold her tears to just a light weeping. It took her a good minute and a half before she was able to satisfy herself that she would not break out into hysterical crying just by trying to talk.

“No sir, only my Mama ever said that to me and he was, he was so very much. I never knew it until now with how you are treating me. He was horrible.”​

Vague once more with her ex-boyfriend details, she was opening up to him but still she did not completely trust him but that was through no fault of either one of them, time was the only thing that would help that and she was rapidly growing to trust him given the attention he had been providing her. The alcohol would let her guard down but it was not the answer to getting her to spill her guts, her inner most secrets and life story were not that easy to get, sure more details might be provided but it would take a lot of time and trust before she would be willing to go whole hog and give Michael the keys to everything. One thing that her Ex had been quite insistent on is not wearing a condom, he too had disliked the feeling and when she had forced him to wear one they had conveniently broken with pin prick holes. Chloe did not want to get herself pregnant anytime soon which was why she had wanted the condoms even if she too felt it was marginally better without them.
 
It was freaking wonderful, a few simple words that were as empty as they were true and this girl was about to break down into tears. Truly the young man she had been with before had been a fool, to let something this innocent and wonderful out of his hands when all it would take was the occasional kind word of praise to keep her happy. Micheal wondered if he shouldn't pay the idiot a visit, just to tell him how foolish he was. Already he had planned on sending Micheal a video of what he was going to do to Chloe, perhaps he would actually fuck her in front of the young man if it could be arranged.

“Its quite alright my dear.” He whispered as he reached out to brush a tear from her cheek with the back of a single finger, wanting to continue to enforce to her just what a kind, caring, and perfect person that he was. “I can promise you that as long as you continue to behave the way that you have been so far that you will be well taken care of, that you will be loved and cared for.” He slipped the word in there carefully, considering her emotional state and the wine he thought that it might sink in deeper then if he just came out and confessed to feeling an emotional attachment to her. How much more perverse it was, to have her fall in love with the man who would abuse and use her.

Still just saying that he was horrible was hardly any detail at all, he had expected to learn something from her about the way he had behaved but this little comment about him being terrible every now and then hardly was enough for him to learn how to better manipulate her. Time would be needed to get that knowledge. “Why don't we just finish up the meal and leave.” He suggest with a small smile. “I think the two of us have a little bit more celebrating to do before the evening is done.”
 
Chloe tried to keep her tears to a minimum, trying to forget the topic and all the emotions that came with it. Smiling a little as Michael reached across the table to wipe a tear from her cheek, again he was touching her in an affectionate manner, was this normal, was it normal for real men to be so open with public displays of affection? Chloe had the worst beginning with relationships that she had no idea what really went on in one. Pressing her cheek into his touch, showing she was enjoying his touch, with it and her desire to forget what they were talking about she soon had put an end to the tears, a few had managed to escape but not many.

Going back to her meal, her sushi and salad, blushing profusely still as she looked down to her meal as Michael spoke about loving and caring for her. She could not afford to answer verbally or she would be a mental wreck, that was pretty obvious from her emotional state over the last few minutes and it was evident from her body language that she was enjoying his compliments. Chloe did not love Michael per say, she did not know him very well yet, and the age difference was a little hard to overcome. She was however growing to care for him and perhaps it would be possible for her to love him with time. With the way he was treating her it time would pass very quickly.

Looking up to Michael, Chloe batted her eyelashes as he spoke again, taking another sip of her red wine, finishing the glass off. There was a little bit left on her plate, he had side-tracked her with his comments and questions that she had slowed down eating to the point where Michael was bound to finish his meal before she would finish her own despite the difference in plate sizes. Nodding to his suggestion that they leave shortly. She had been Wined and Dined, it had been already implied that when they finished up and returned home that there would be a happy ending for Michael, she was willing to do that for him given how generous he had been in getting her a brand new wardrobe and now a fancy dinner date too. The latter had blindsided her, it had not been expected so it was a happy surprise for her. It only urged her to make sure that she really did give Michael a happy ending just as promised.
 
Micheal didn't just rush her out the door, instead giving her a little bit of time so that she would be able to finish up what she wanted and have a few minutes to compose herself. Meanwhile he carefully signaled their waiter closer, being subtle about the motion because one didn't just make a scene when they were in a restaurant, even if they wanted everyone to see the young piece of ass that they had with them at the time. When the check arrived he paid for it in cash, making sure to include the tip and signal for no change, just making things go a little bit faster so he could get his little toy back home.

“Come along then dear.” He said, brushing his napkin over his lips one more time and then setting it aside before standing up and stretching a little bit, he was feeling stiff in more ways then just one. With a smile on his face he moved behind Chloe, pulling out her chair like a proper gentleman and helping her to her feet and sliding an arm around her shoulder, leaning in and kissing her cheek before starting to lead her from the restaurant, every step they took bringing them closer to what he had wanted since he had first laid eyes on her. “I just hope that I will be able to keep myself under control until we get home.” He whispered as they went out the door, not far to the car but each and every step to Micheal felt like an insurmountable distance.

But walking as quickly as he was it didn't take to long to reach the car and start it up, Micheal was feeling younger then he had in years, all of a sudden it was like he was in his prime and he didn't intend to waste this while he had it. Once inside the car, with it started up he took hold of her wrist and placed her hand on the hardness in his pants. “Chole, why don't we have a little bit of fun on the way home, an appetizer before the main event?”
 
Chloe ate the remaining food on her plate, being quite the good girl and finishing everything off. She had tried to hurry herself a little since Michael was getting a little impatient, she knew exactly why and to be honest she was quite anxious about getting home too, the red wine had helped her into the mood, she was hornier after having had her meal than she had been walking into the restaurant, but then again she had also been won over by Michael's charm whilst having been seated. Standing up as Michael went the extra length to be a gentleman for her, it was quite disorientating and the rush of blood made her a little unsteady on her feet, the alcohol having quite an influence on her. She was fine to walk but she definitely did not have nearly as much grace and poise in her step as before. She was glad that Michael moved his arm around her and pressed his lips on her cheek, not so much for the PDA he was giving out or for the words his whispered into her ear even though she did enjoy his public display of affection and was aroused by the fact that he wanted her that badly, the real reason that she was glad was that he had saved her from the possibility of her making a fool of herself, it was more than likely that if she had taken a step or two she would have fallen over or possibly faint even if for a half second.

Keeping close to him, Chloe wrapped her arms around his back in response to his hand wrapping itself around her shoulder. She had wanted to ask if she should freshen up but by the time her thoughts had collected themselves and were ready to put them into words uttered from her lips they had already left the building and were walking along the sidewalk. The sun was getting much closer to the horizon in the west, another two hours the evening would be here. Chloe was spacing out quite a bit, it wasn't that she was forgetting what was happening it was just that she was distracted and lost track of time, before she had known it she was in her seat, about to slide her seat belt on when Michael interrupted her daydream by placing her hand on his very stiff erection. Blushing once she realized firstly what he was making her touch and secondly she just caught what he had said to her. An Appetizer, here, now? It was still daylight and they were in the middle of the city, not some backstreet with broken light fixtures.

“Here, now? What if someone sees us? What If the police pull us over. How do I explain why I am topless and your pants are down at your knees?”​

Chloe did not seem too comfortable about this idea but yet she had been the one to give detail to his suggestion, either it was what she had been told to do by her last boyfriend or she had an imagination and in her lush state had let her lips flap before she had thought. Chloe was hesitant to do such things and was did not really want to be pushed into it but at the same time, that small part of her that wanted to do things was waiting for Michael to put her in her place and to do all sorts of wild things, such as what she had just said. Her wild and submissive side was locked away hard when she was sober but it had considerably more leeway when she was not, not that she had any experience in knowing such things. Even if she was a lush drunk, it did not automatically mean that Michael could get away with doing anything or that her morals completely skipped town. She still had her senses, they were just quite sleepy at this point in time, like a guard dog having a nap, if you got too close or made too much noise it would be roused and all the fun like public nudity and enjoying sex were going to be locked away where they were normally kept.
 
Micheal had no idea where this idea of hers had come from, when he had said appetizer he had meant a little bit of a tease. Her idea surly was appealing though, the only pity was the he really did intend to wait to get her to his home before he actually fucked her. Perhaps another time he would have her bounce on his cock with her top off in public. He had never expected such an idea from her but perhaps the little bit of wine that she had drunk had opened her up a little bit more... maybe the side of her that was unsatisfied by the inexperienced young fool who had let her slip through his fingers and right into Micheal's very ready hands.

“A very tempting little idea.” He whispered before he leaned in and bushed his lips against her neck, only lightly grazing her before pulling back and slowly unzipping his pants. “But I did only say an appetizer, something to keep us ready until we get home.” Slowly, with his hand back on her wrist he slid her hand into the now open zipper of his pants, nothing beneath them to stop the skin to skin contact between her hand and his large and raging member. The moment he felt her touch it was like a shock going through his body, no longer was he an aging and softening man, he felt like he was in his prime and he knew that the young thing beside him was going to experience a fucking quite unlike any she had ever had.

And with her hand in his pants he began to drive, having to let go of her in order to shift and keep both hands on the steering wheel so as not to attract attention to what he was doing. Everything that he was doing was neat and controlled and with the heavily tinted windows one would have to literally press their face to the window. At the speed he was moving the drive home would take some time and though he knew he had plenty of pills to help him he wanted her hand to ensure that he remained hard all the way home so that he could fuck her properly, pills could come later, as would aphrodisiacs to help encourage her... but the first time would be raw and honest.
 
Chloe had assumed that was what he had intended, he had brought her hand to his crotch and it was something that her boyfriend would have wanted although he too was not particularly fond of the prospect of getting caught. She had never given him head with a stitch of clothing above her waist which was where she had assumed in her somewhat drunken state that all men liked and wanted that. She was young and far too naïve for her own good. It did not help that because she did not swallow or even allow him to cum in her mouth.

Blushing profusely after what she had said, embarrassed that Michael was contemplating the idea and at some point in the future she may have to go through with it. Oh no, that was not something she really wanted to be forced to do. Shivering at the barest of touch from his lips to her neck, maybe there was a book on women, maybe Michael had read it or even wrote it, he knew just how to make her feel so good. Her thoughts shifting back to reality for the barest of seconds, hearing the song that was playing on the radio. Rihanna; Only Girl (in the world). That was what she felt when Michael pressed his lips against her.

Feeling a little naughty as her hand was coerced with little effort into his pants, sliding her fingers under the soft fabric until she came across his cock, encasing her fingers around it, it took her a few seconds before her face shifted from a naughty look to one of confusion. It was thick and hard yes, she figured that there might be a difference in size, after all just look at girls with their breasts but she had not figured that it would be such a large difference for something so small. With her Ex normally her index finger was rubbing the crown of the cock and her pinky was grasped around the base but in either direction from where she had grasped she could not feel either the base or the tip. There was no way it could be that big could it. Her ex had said he had a big dick but if that was true then she truly feared what Michael had. Even if she was drunk there was no way it could be that big, she must be grabbing something else even though it really did feel like a throbbing cock.

Reaching over with her right hand, Chloe crossed her right hand over her body and reached in with it too, shifting her left hand down as far down as possible, grasping it gently but firmly, making room for her right hand. Her expression changing again as she had both hands pressed up against each other and still her right index finger was only at the base of the crown. No fucking way. She must have passed out and was having a ridiculous dream. They couldn't grow that big. She'd never be able to fit anything like that inside of her.

“Please tell me I am just drunk and that is a flashlight, because I think I am going to hyperventilate or scream if I think that is what I think it is.”​

Pulling her hands out, she lifted her hands up to Michael to indicate how big her ex was. Her slender fingers from index to pinky were less than three inches wide, with both hands together including her thumb as a barrier between the two it was around seven inches. Lifting her fingers up with her left to show what four inches looked like, it was a little smaller than four inches to be accurate. With her right hand she shifted her hand into the appropriate grip for her ex-boyfriend, if she had grabbed Michael like that he would have probably thrown her out of the car and gone home looking for ice.

“Thats what my ex-boyfriend had, he told me that he was above average. There is no way that thing in there can be real, either that or it must really really hurt.”​
 
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