Life of a Dominant Futanari Alternative Chapter 17: Second Dinner

Walking out of the Elevator, I moved slowly and deliberately toward the presidential suite that my client had purchased. I forgot about the problem in my bedroom, and my thoughts centered on the woman waiting for me on the other side of the door that I was walking up to now. I had no major plans, only roughly sketched ideas on what to do with her after we met.

I was still new to this, so I felt the nerves spiking through me as I wanted to make this woman submit. After her, I would be contracted for my first male clients, and I was nervous about that also. I didn't let a single bit of my nerves show as I confidently walked up to the door and knocked. Following that up, I directly used the room card key to open the door and walked in with my luggage behind me.

The room, this time, was large, with a small foyer for you to take off your shoes. Then there was a small step up into the main area of the room with a door off to the right. I took a look and walked in quickly, kicking off my shoes as I didn't care if I wore them or not in my current outfit. I stepped up and brought my small luggage with me as I entered the room.

"Mistress Futanari? Is that you?" I heard a female voice call from the door, and I turned to it.

"Yes," I replied tartly, "Is that the bathroom?" I asked.

"yes, Mistress, I wanted to be fresh and ready for you. Please wait, as I am almost done!" She exclaimed through the door.

"You have a maximum of five minutes, or we will start with a punishment," I replied tartly and walked into the room. I didn't hear a response, and I looked around the room as I passed the first door and saw a large room. There was a balcony on the far side of the room with a hot tub, it seemed, overlooking the resort, and I smiled. I saw to the side that the bed was king-sized, and over to the other side of the room was a large television with two closets that closed with panels towards the center. The room was spacious, and I had plenty of room to work with.

I turned around to look back the way to the entrance, and I could see another Mirror, which seemed to be common in this room. On the opposite side, though, I noticed another room that I hadn't entered and decided against opening up. Instead, I brought my luggage and lifted it onto the closet area she wasn't using as her luggage seemed to be on the other side, unopened. I unzipped my luggage, and it opened up to various toys ready with remotes and bindings if I wanted to use them.

Today I would be relying on my natural demeanor and appearance to do the heavy lifting along with some fun toys as I didn't know what this client liked. With my toys in the open, I grabbed a black flogger letting the leather straps fall naturally in one hand.

Moments later, I heard the door open, and a stunning woman walked out. She was a Chinese woman with long black hair that was done up in a bun, and two steel sticks stuck out of her hair. It made her look stunning and formal as I looked at her. Her facial features were sharp and beautiful, with pale white skin and almond-colored eyes looking at me in shock as I stood before her. I looked her up and down, making sure to school my face into a facade of uncaring as I looked at the woman in a formal red dress with beautiful spring blossoms on it.

"I see that you probably wanted to make an evening out of this," I commented, and she nodded, "It seems some miscommunication between some parties was involved," I paused for a moment to think and realized I could always eat more. "Unfortunately for you," I began looking at the stunning woman, "I do not have clothes as formal as you are dressed," I said, making her frown, "Circumstances have forced this upon me, but fret not," I continued looking up the beautiful woman, "That will not ruin this evening between the two of us. Although we will also make further preparations before we head out." I stepped closer to her, "Before we begin, I am Mistress Futanari or Mistress to you tonight. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Mistress Futanari," The woman replied, "I am Chun Yan," Yan introduced herself, "Please call me Yan tonight. I was hoping to get to know you a little before you have me so," Yan blushed a little on her pale white cheeks, "You have me so vulnerable." She finished, and I nodded even as my cock hardened.

I smiled and grabbed a butterfly toy with a couple of inches of insertable protrusion. "I will be more than delighted to know more about you, Yan," I said, holding up the butterfly, "But at the end of the day, I am a Mistress," I continued and tossed the flogger onto the bed. "For our evening meal, You will wear this inside of you, and I look forward to us getting to know each other. Understand Chun Yan?" I asked, holding out the butterfly toy.

Yan nodded and stepped back, "It is understood, Mistress," She replied, and I held up a hand.

"Here now, I am hungry," I lied, "No time for you to properly prepare inside the bathroom," I told her.

Yan blushed hard and nodded before turning serious. She spread her legs for me, and I saw her serious face turn ablaze with a red blush as the red dress parted under her hand and matching red panties came into sight. I found a clean pussy without a hair in sight and a tight little slit. She pushed aside her panties, and I saw a small wet mark on her panties. She quickly took the teal butterfly toy and inserted it into herself with a loud sensual moan as she did so before putting the panties back in place.

"I will have to reward you later," I said as my cock throbbed and she put herself together. I watched as she stood back straight, no longer bowing her legs, and I smiled, going back to the suitcase and grabbing a remote for the toy. "Now we can be on our way, Yan."

Yan nodded, and we walked out together both with key cards in hand, looking a little mismatched. I walked down the hallway with her, and we walked side by side to the Elevator that opened instantly for us before depositing us on the main floor. Yan got a lot of looks of admiration for her dress, while I looked more like a skater girl at this moment. We made it to the restaurant, which looked very formal. When they looked at Yan, they smiled but were less pleased with me.

"I have the private VIP room booked for the next three days," Yan said to the woman, and she nodded and didn't say anything about my state of dress. Neither did the other men with her, and we were escorted to an elevator, and we went up. The woman came in with us, and we had deposited four floors up. We walked down a hallway with only doors before we were brought to a door with VIP written on it, and she opened it up. Inside was a small table for two and she showed us to the table, pulling out the chairs and grabbing ice water already prepared for us.

"Please use the button for anything you want. We also have provided an Ipad for you to order as you have requested privacy. Anything you order will be made immediately and sent to you." The woman said, pointing out things for us to pay attention to. "Are there any drinks that you would like?" She asked.

"I would like a Red wine," Yan said.

"I am fine with water, thank you," I replied, and the woman bowed before exiting and closing the door.

The room was furnished, and the window looked out over the dark beach with partygoers just out of sight. "No wine for yourself?" Yan asked.

"I do not drink alcohol," I replied with a smile, "Even if I can here, I would rather not as I am not interested in substances that alter the mind. I enjoy the dopamine of reaching my goals."

Yan looked at me, surprised. "What are your goals then, Mistress?" She asked curiously.

"To be a Gold medalist Olympian," I replied with a smile, "Although you might not see it, I am quite the runner and just picked up Volleyball recently. I hope one day to make it to the top of the sports scene." I made no secret of it. "One of the reasons you have to sign an NDA to be with me as well," I told her.

"I was curious about that, Mistress," Yan replied, "It was the first time I had to sign something like that for Samantha's records in regards to a Mistress." She looked at me, and I could see something in her gaze change. She was more respectful, looking at me that I hadn't seen before. There had been nothing wrong with her tone or gaze before, but something subtle about her had changed. "I respect athletes a lot," Yan suddenly said, and her blush deepened a little, "I endorse many, to be honest, as it is a difficult job."

"It helps that Athletes also help sales," I mentioned with a smile, and her blush deepened a little more, "I am not criticizing you for that," I told her with a wave of the hand. "It helps the profession, and it will be something I might have to go for in the future. I am not beholden to that, though," I finished looking her up and down, and I pressed the remote, turning on the vibrator inside of her making her red cheeks turn redder, and a slight moan escaped her lips. "I do have my current profession that I also enjoy while I train." I told her, "As you can see," I continued, my voice turning dark, "I don't only train my own body."

A sudden knock at the door ended what I planned to say to continue to tease her. "Red wine," The black woman said, coming in with a smile. If she noticed Yan blushing deeply, then she made no note as she brought in a bottle of Red wine and set down a cup before opening the wine and pouring her a cup. "Enjoy," She finished before departing. The entire interaction was less than a minute.

"Well, Yan," I said with a smile, "You have heard a bit about me," I picked up the Ipad and ordered something. "Tell me about yourself."

Yan nodded, "I am an international businesswoman," Yan began, and I nodded. "I have factories in three different countries, and I export mostly to China and the United States. I honestly don't have a specific product, but I make a large variety of products. I am also expanding, but honestly, I have been finding it dull these days. Whenever I do, I like to contact Samantha for a little fun," she said.

"That led you to meet me, my beautiful tart," I said with a grin. "That dress looks beautiful on you, by the way, Yan. I cannot wait to make you take it off for me later," I commented.

Yan blushed deeply at that, which made me wonder more about Yan. She looked confident in herself but changed a couple of times. She was showing a shy part of herself, and she looked away. "Tell me," I began digging into the topic of tonight as I selected a steak for myself, putting in medium rare. I passed the Ipad, and she took it with a nod as I leaned back, "What do you like in a partner or a Mistress, Yan?" I asked her.

Yan froze and looked at the Ipad, "Please, Take your time," I said, "I am not pressuring you now. I like many Kinks, Yan. Tell me yours when you're ready," I said, leaning back in the comfortable chair.

Yan didn't say anything, and I pressed a button on the remote, turning up the settings. "Ah!" She moaned in surprise, looking up at me only to be greeted by a sly smile in return before she looked down and pressed in an order. She put it down and picked up her glass of red wine, and I picked up my water. I drank with her, my smile not disappearing in the least.

When Yan put down her glass, she looked at me, her face still slightly red even as she tried to recover. "I guess I should confess, Mistress," Yan finally said after a minute and looked at me. "I never had a Mistress ask me that before," Yan continued, "I like being pushed down and teased. I like pain a little, but not a lot, and I love to be called names." Yan said, her blush darkening again. "Being restrained is not something I am very familiar with, but on previous occasions, I have enjoyed it." Yan paused and looked at me, and her blush grew darker. "I- I do have one more that I have never tried before." She said.

Yan looked away, and I could see that she would need coaxing for her to say it as her blush and subsequent looking away like a maiden told me. It was probably her trying to play coy and have something more to talk about. It felt like she probably wanted a little more control over the current situation. With how her face went ablaze, I had one guess I wasn't about to voice it.

"Interesting," I said plainly as I looked her over. "You are an elegant woman," I told her, "I am sure that at some point tonight, I will get you to admit what you want. I also think that we should have that hot tub ready for us to use when we get back." I continued, "I have an entire night to dominate you, not just dinner."

Yan blushed deeply and looked at me in surprise. "You know I am not going to be buttered up with compliments," Yan said.

I looked at her weirdly, and I chuckled. "Butter you up?" I asked. "Why would I need to do that?"

Yan looked at me with a question when the door was knocked on, and she picked up her glass to take another mouthful of wine. The same black woman arrived, smiled at us with a cart of food, and asked, "Who ordered the steak?" She asked.

"I did," I responded and leaned back, and I pressed the button of intensity on Yan, making her freeze as the woman set down our plates. Yan put down her cup, and I smiled as the woman filled our glasses again.

"Please let me know if you need anything by pressing the button or ordering on the Ipad." With that, she left, and I grinned as I turned down the vibrator inside of her.

I took a large gulp of water and looked at the Asian beauty across from me. I smiled, cut into my steak, and moaned as the flavor entered my mouth. It was delicious, and I looked at Yan, who was eating a beef wellington that made her moan as well. It might have been the vibrators, but the utter sensual pleasure I heard in her moan made my cock throb as I looked at her. "They outdid themselves with this food," She moaned, "My friend got me on this dish, and I haven't been able to stop myself from ordering it since if I see it," Yan said, and I smiled.

I enjoyed my meal with her as the conversation came to an end. I noticed as we ate now that she looked fully immersed in her food and looked at me from time to time to see if I was enjoying my food. I ate and enjoyed what was obviously high-quality food. The steak was delicious, and the accompanying food was delicious. I vocalized that I found it delicious and pressed the button, increasing the vibrations in the woman across from me. She shuddered a little as she ate and moaned loudly before pouring herself a bit more wine.

"Sorry, Mistress," Yan said, "I love to enjoy my food completely. I never knew vibrations could be so," She paused for the right word, "Enhancive."

"Well," I replied, pouring some more ice-cold water for myself, "I enjoy good food myself when accompanied by external pleasure."

Yan smiled, and we soon finished our food before I stood up, "Yan," I began as I stood, surprising her, "Let us go back soon. I am slowly running out of patience," I told her, and she looked down my bulge was visible as I smelled her need, and I could see a dark look in Yan's eyes as she looked at my cock's bulge.

"I wasn't expecting it to be that large," Yan commented, and I smirked.

"Come on, Dinner was delicious, and I learned a lot about you. I look forward to learning more about you, but I no longer wish to tease you in this setting," I told her as I cranked the vibrator to the max, making her lean forward, "Instead, I want to learn more about you in a more intimate way." I finished with a sly sadistic smile.

Yan nodded with a huge blush. "I- Look- Forward- to- it, Mistress," Yan moaned, and I smiled.

"Good," I replied, "No longer do you have a choice tonight; follow me, Slut." I finished, and she looked up at me in surprise. I opened the door, and Yan finally got up and started to follow me. You could now hear a slight buzz as she walked through it, and I could see her face turn firey red on those pale white cheeks, and I knew it had to do with makeup that she looked so pale. I didn't care; who didn't want to look their best for someone? I thought it was cute, and her beauty was amazing.

We quickly bid farewell to the wait staff, and she followed me through the resort back to the hotel room. Soon we were in the Elevator, and I could see that Yan was feeling a little awkward. "Mistress," Yan suddenly said as we went up.

"Yes?" I asked, raising my eyebrow at her as I listened to the buzzing of the vibrator inside of her.

"I want you to be hard on me but not painfully," Yan said, "I have never been submissive to someone with a cock before. I am used to riding on top, but when it comes to women," She turned away as I looked at her, the charm of this woman spiking as she did so. "This will be new for me, and I would like you to be rough as I like moving my hips fast when I ride but also, I don't want to be in control. Please, Mistress?" She requested, turning to me, and I looked at her.

I stepped closer to her, and my eyes bore into hers as I looked down. I was taller than her by a couple of inches. My hand reached down, and I let my hand slip into her dress and pressed the vibrator into her. "Who the fuck told you that you have a choice with what I do to you?" I asked suddenly, "I seem to have been a little too nice tonight. So I am ordering you to open that dress. I want to see your panties, and you will walk from this Elevator to our room with your drenched panties visible. Otherwise," My voice trailed off, and I pulled out my hand, letting go and showing her the pussy juice on my fingers. "What a fucking wet skank," I commented, looking at my hands and stepping back.

Yan blushed deeply, but I could see the sudden new direction flustered her. A moment later, though, she opened her legs and opened her dress, and the buzzing sound became louder. Not a moment too late either, as the Elevator opened up to the top floor. Yan was blushing, and I stepped out when she took a moment too long to step out; I snapped my fingers as the elevator doors tried to close. "Hurry up," I barked at her.

Yan stepped out, her pale leg stepping out bare with red silk dress covering the sides. Her face was scarlet, and I slowly guided her down the hall with her face a deep crimson. Yan tried to speed up, and I physically pushed her back when she tried. "Mistress Comes First," I told her. "You will go no faster than your Mistress. One more time, Yan and I will make you strip in the hall and crawl back," I told her; My voice deadpanned, and I saw her face pale a little before she followed the order.

I slowly walked to her room door, and much to my disappointment and probably for the better, no one came to see the play in the hallway, and I scanned the door. I slowly stepped in, and much to Yan's relief, she followed me in. Her thighs were slick with the juices her pussy emitted.

"Such a naughty slut for Mistress tonight," I said, turning to her as the door closed. "You disobeyed me and tried to rush a couple of things. I will have to give you a slight punishment. But that can wait till later," I said. "First, things need to be done. Strip, Slut, and show Mistress what she is working with. And not slowly," I said as she stared at me. "Your Mistress's slut and whore for the night. Make it sexy and make it, so I want to shove my cock deep into your throat. Now Start whore," I finished.

The woman looked at me, her face a show of shock to start. Slowly it changed as her pussy sprayed a little, almost as if on a delay trigger from my previous words. Then she nodded, her face turning crimson, and I pointed to the bedroom. "Go and start whore," I told her again, pointing at her stage, and I walked into the room, my cock throbbing with thoughts of what was to come.