His Princess.

The ice cream date.

“So what will it be princess?”
I asked, stretching over her shoulder to rest at the ice cream display. She could barely think, not with the small egg vibrating violently inside her.
“Vanilla” she replied.
“Is that what you want or are you saying your safe word?” I said hiding how desperate i was to put her on the ice cream table and make her cream.

The sales person stared at us with impatience written all over his face.
The vibrating stopped and she released a long breath. i was sure she could feel a certain wetness spreading through her panties.

“I’ll take the chocolate ice cream.” I said.
“Banana flavor for me.” She cut in shortly after i talked

We went to our seats as our orders were served.
I stared at her, I really wanted to reach across the table to kiss her and have my hand across her neck but i couldn’t. Reason one, it seemed like we already had every eyes on us.
Reason two, I wasn't done teasing her.
I went back to focusing on my ice cream and suddenly i put on the vibration again.
It was much more intense this time and i stared at her as she started grinding her chair softly.

I smiled at her from across the table, i loved how i made her feel. I kept tapping the remote to ensure she couldn’t take it any longer
“Vanilla… Please…”
“Uhm, I can’t hear you.” I teased
“Please.” She chuckled.
She had her palms over her mouth to hold in her moans.
“Come on Blue eyes, don’t you want to moan loud for daddy?” I teased.
She shook her head not trusting herself to speak. i could guess i made her clitoris tingle so bad, i watched her grinding on her seat harder.
“Vanilla… Vanilla… Vanilla.” She chanted softly.
“Ok Blue eyes ” I laughed and stopped the vibration.
She felt hot and flustered. She asked to be in bed, tied up, gagged and used to my satisfaction.
“Can we go home?” She asked
“So soon? No we are staying .”
“Go to the restroom and wait for me, I’ll be there in a second.”
With that she stood up gently and went to the bathroom. I was sure she was excited and nervous.

I walked in and thankfully we were alone.
She took off her panties slowly and balled it up in her palm
“Mouth open.” I ordered.
She obeyed and i shove her panties into her mouth.
“We don’t want you screaming down the whole building.” I teased.

Taking a scarf out of her bag, I ordered her to place her hands behind her and she did. I slowly had them tied together. Bending her over, i lifted her skirt and spanked her softly. she moaned, the panties muffling her moans.
“Naughty girl, this is what you want uh” Each spank became harder than the last and she whimpered. I slipped two fingers into her and rubbed the walls of her pussy. She bucked hard.
“Look how wet you are for daddy, you’re such a pathetic slut.”
“Yes I am.” she replied, sound still muffled.

I started tapping the remote and the egg started vibrating violently.
My finger tips found her clitoris and i rubbed them slowly, looking into her eyes.
She rocked her hips to the rhythm of my fingers and I knew she was close.
I wrapped my other hand around her neck and bit her ears softly.
“Say you’re my fuck toy.” I said as I removed her panties from her mouth.
“I’m your fuck toy, your dirty little slut.” she said.

Her legs were shaking badly and she was so close to orgasm, i could clearly see it, my hands tightened around her neck and I brought her mouth to mine, sucking and biting her lower lip. She moaned into my mouth.
“I’m coming…” she moaned loudly as white liquid flowed down her legs.
She collapsed on the toilet seat.
“You made a mess.” I said, patting and rubbing her hair.

“Let’s go home. I’m not quite done with you.” I said and those words brought about a new wave of etement. She stood on her wobbly legs and followed me out of the restroom.