Life of a Dominant Futanari Alternative Chapter 16: Restraint

I walked forward with little regard for Violet as I moved. She hurried up to stay beside me as we headed to dinner, but I could see the treble in her legs and slowed down a little much to her relief. However, she wouldn't be getting any more relief for the rest of the night. The slight vibrations would keep her company, and her pants and panties would keep them in place. It was a prison, and the public would keep her in control of herself.

Violet's legs trembled as we walked, and I knew the vibrations were currently affecting her along with her recent orgasm. It really was the perfect timing to go to dinner with such a masochist beside me; at least I knew that I would be having some fun. We reached the restaurant or more like a buffet, with relative ease, and we didn't have a private room in this place.

Stepping into the restaurant or the buffet, it was a larger building slightly off the main building. I saw five areas with food immediately, with a center area attaching these five other areas filled with chairs and tables with set cutlery and cups for water; it seemed as if some other couples were drinking water. I looked around more and found that there were some waiters and waitresses, all with a variation of black skin, serving people drinks and heading to a bar directly to my right that I hadn't seen at first. I looked back to see a second bar that also headed into the interior with another bartender serving more people drinks. The servers came to the inside bar and grabbed drinks for people at the tables.

"Hola," I heard suddenly from a woman standing at a podium as I looked around, "Is there anything you need?" She asked. She had a cute face with curly black hair that was pulled back into a ponytail that burst out into the curls behind her, and I smiled.

"No, Thank you," I replied with a small smile, "Come on, Violet," I said, turning to her and seeing her blush as she looked around on slightly shaky legs. "Let's grab some dinner; then we can settle you down for the night."

The woman gave me a stare that showed how confused she was by what I had just said. I ignored the look, and we walked over to the buffets soon; I was piling food onto two plates for us, and I turned to Violet and leaned towards her ear, and whispered, "Go grab a seat for the two of us. Maybe in the center of the room so everyone can see your slutty face when you cum," My voice trailed off, and Violet shivered. "That is if I let you cum tonight."

Violet shivered again, and I smacked her ass, sending her off as I gathered food in one of the buffets for us both. It was a choice of healthy food that we both liked and some Dominican Republic staple dinner foods. It was interesting to try some new things, so I gathered up more food before returning with a large plate for myself and a much more modest one for Violet.

I turned to look and quickly found Violet in a more quiet corner of the restaurant buffet but still very much in the open. Her legs seemed to have stabilized, and I walked over, making her turn to look at me as I approached. Violet smiled wryly, looking at the plates, and she looked up at me as I placed the plates down and signaled one of the staff members waiting on the hotel guests.

Moments later, a staff member came up and smiled, pouring water for the both of us with a smile "Hola," The waiter said with a sharp white smile, "is there anything I can help you with?" He asked politely, and I nodded.

"I would love a large glass of orange juice for me and some beer for Violet here," I told him with a smile. "Thank you," I finished, and he nodded.

I sat down a second later, picked up the fresh cold water, and motioned to Violet, who had just picked up a fork. I motioned to clink our glasses together, and Violet picked up the glass obediently. Our classes clinked, and we both drank, with Violet drinking a large portion before starting on her food with a slight blush.

"After dinner," I began earning Violet's attention, "I will be going to my client's room for a duration, maybe even the night. I will bring you back to the room and tuck you into bed. I am sure that you will enjoy what I have planned for you. Speak now if you have any objections slut. Otherwise," I let my voice trail off, and Violet poked at her food, and I picked up the glass and drank.

The waiter showed up with a large draft of beer and a large glass of orange juice. He looked down and spotted that I had finished more than half my water and hurried off before either of us could say thank you. I sat down, looking at Violet with a sly smile, and started to eat while reaching into my pocket and messing slightly with the settings of the vibrators inside of her. Violet quickly looked up and was about to say something when the waiter came back with water and topped up both glasses.

I smirked and picked up my drink, "Thank you," I replied, and the waiter ran off again while Violet looked at me.

"Your being mean," Violet admonished, and I let my look darken and turned up the vibrations with my other hand taking a drink. A faint buzzing sound started to come from her, and I took another mouthful of water before putting down my drink. Violet stared at me but bit her lip to stop herself from moaning as pleasure assaulted her pussy.

"I am being mean, you say," I said in a drawl and picked up my fork while my other hand held onto the remote, which Violet was now staring at with a blush on her face and anticipation as her legs pressed against each other. "I believe I am being more than nice," I continued after swallowing some more food. I quickly reduced the vibrations back down and looked at her. "I will do what I want, though."

Fresh contempt appeared on my face, and I continued to eat without addressing her again. My foot slipped up and pressed her legs apart and pressed toward her core before stopping. Anyone looking could see my foot was there, but there was nothing else happening. Violet looked a little annoyed at both the lack of action and the action itself, and I pointed to her food. "Eat, I have other things to do tonight, Masochist," I told her while making Masochist sound almost like an insult.

Violet bit her lip and looked down, but her legs no longer trembled, and I reached out and pushed the water to her. "Drink," I told her with a smirk now. "You will need it tonight," I quickly picked up my orange juice. I drank while watching Violet pick up her beer and drink a large portion of it. We both began to eat again, and I slowly slipped my foot closer to her core as I ate.

Violet paid attention to it but didn't comment, going quiet. It was different than what I was used to with the woman in front of me. She usually would be much more stubborn than this as I reached into my pocket, slightly turning up the vibrations inside of her, making Violet soften her gaze. A moment later, I could see her face blushing slightly darker red, and I pointed at her food. "Eat," I ordered.

We both started to eat, and I played with the settings more and more. Each time I played with the settings both up and down, I could see Violet wanting more in the end. She wanted me to play with her, and the environment setting seemed to make this even more apparent. I ignored her desire and left my foot close to her core, and once and a while, I would move my foot down, almost touching her. That seemed only to fuel her need even more, but that relief never seemed to come. I teased and teased and only left her wanting while ignoring her completely.

The waiter came, and I refilled Violet's drink and my own only motioning for her to drink more once and a while. Still, I made her drink three glasses of water and two beers, ensuring her hydration. I drank more and knew that before leaving the room with my client, I would need to drain my bladder. A Sadistic smile on my face started to creep up my face without much thought, and soon I was getting up to pick up more food to feed the furnace that was my body.

On the other hand, Violet chose to be finished eating, but I already knew her diet was much more modest than my own. As I collected more food, I returned with a full plate to devour. This time I only made her watch and drank a little more as I ate. It wasn't long before I finished eating, stood up, and looked at Violet as I grabbed my glass of water and finished it while looking down at her. "Time to go slut," I told her, my tone scathing, and Violet nodded.

"Yes, Mistress," Violet replied, her voice soft, and I could barely hear her.

I smiled, and without another look, I turned and began to walk away. A moment later, Violet was running to catch up to me, and I slowed down when she reached me. "When Mistress is walking, you are already moving to keep up with me. When I want to go, you must be ready to go. When I want to stay, you are prepared to serve me while I stay," I told her as we quickly walked back to the room. "You will be punished for being so slow to understand this simple rule. I am the one being served, and if you do well, you will be rewarded with masochistic pleasure. If you fail, you will be punished." I stopped abruptly as we walked, and Violet was blushing and stopped a moment later in surprise at my abrupt stop. "Look at me," I told her as she turned to look up into my eyes as Violet was shorter than me. "Do you understand your place while we are here?" I asked her, "Do you truly understand what your place is as a Masochistic slave?"

Violet paused, quickly realizing I had expected a real answer, and looked around. Not too far from us were some people lounging on chairs and some others in a conversation. Someone probably could overhear us, but I didn't care. We were in another country, and no one would recognize either of us at this point in time. The blush on Violet's face told me a lot as she turned and the shame of the moment as she nodded slightly was evident, and I shook my head.

"You will answer verbally, so I understand. If I tell you that I want you to shout that you are a masochistic slave, you will shout it out because I am your Mistress. That is what you wanted, and that is what you asked of me. So I will only ask this one more time, and you better be clear with me. Do You truly understand what your place is as a Masochistic Slave?" I spoke slowly and clearly, and there wasn't any way that a couple of people just nearby lounging didn't hear as he looked up at me in surprise. The person that he was lounging with, a younger attractive woman, looked at me in surprise too, but I ignored them both.

Violet, on the other hand, seemed to be struggling, and she turned and could see that the two heard what I said completely. Her blushing face was a deep red and would have matched the bikini she was wearing earlier. Violet opened her mouth and closed it as she looked into my eyes. "I'm sorry, Mistress," Violet finally said honestly, "I don't understand what it will entail."

I smiled much more softly, and my hand reached up and brushed her cheek softly, "Of course you don't," I told her, "You have only been with someone vanilla your entire life. Don't worry; I will start instilling into you what a Masochistic slut you are and the understanding that you need to know what it all entails." My voice was steady and loud and the two people watching seemed to be invested in the Drama unfolding in front of them.

Again, Violet was a different matter, and with my free hand, I turned up the vibrators just enough to be noticeable. Her legs shook, and she couldn't look away from my eyes before she finally replied, "Yes, Mistress."

"Good, Now let's get back to the room. Punishment is in store for you," I told her and slipped my hand out of my pocket and both hands onto her shoulders and turned her around, starting to head back to the room. Violet only struggled for half a second before turning around with my movements and heading towards the room with me. It wasn't a much farther walk until we reached the resort.

Quickly we reached the room, and we entered the room moments later, with me closing the door and ushering Violet deeper into the room. Before acknowledging Violet, though, I went around the room, making sure that I was ready for the client. I made sure everything that I wanted to bring was here and that I hadn't dropped anything on my clothes during dinner. With a final check, I was finished, and I grinned. I turned to Violet, who was sitting on the bed, her legs oddly spread in a way that would put her body waiting right at her pussy to increase how much the vibrator was penetrating her. Then she was bouncing on the bed a little.

My disappointment in her was apparent enough that when I coughed and she turned, she looked down, embarrassed. "Wow," I said, my voice filled with contempt and disappointment. "I quickly checked for not even five minutes that everything is ready so I can work tonight, and here you are trying to cun and pleasure yourself without permission." I shook my head softly, "You know what, I think we need to have a real conversation right now, Violet."

I moved and sat down on the bed, knowing Violet had not reached orgasm. She was probably nearing it but not quite there yet. I also didn't have much time to have this conversation with her at all. I would need to keep it brief but still let her ask questions. "You are allowed to ask questions when I am done speaking, Violet," I began, "If you have a question and do not know when I will finish my thought, you may put up your hand, and I may address you if I feel like it. Nod if you understand, or shake your dumb Masochistic head if you don't understand."

Violet was surprised at my sudden change, and she looked at me surprised and nodded. "Good, You understand," I said, although my tone made it sound like she might not. Still, I knew Violet wasn't stupid as I wasn't stupid. "Now, to start off, I am going to tell you what you asked for earlier today. What you asked for was to be my Masochistic bitch that will follow every order I give in exchange for the pleasure I bring as a Mistress. That means much more than just pleasure that you seem to think it entails for some reason. It might be because I fucked that little sissy bellboy in front of you, and that is what it entails." I said and looked at her, seeing that Violet was thinking that way.

"In a way, you wouldn't be incorrect," I continued after a pause, "You are mostly incorrect with that thought. What you asked for was for me to control you and bring pleasure. To be my slave and to bow down to me in a much more extreme form of Sadism. At least in the way I understand it, and my understanding is the understanding that matters at this moment. You accepted my understanding and will listen to me in everything and follow what I order without thought. I am the Mistress in this room, and my word is the word of god unless you are so scared or you find that you cannot handle what I am doing to you either physically or mentally. If you do feel that way, you have the right to say Red light, and I will end all play with you. If you do this, I will put a stop to everything, and we will sit and have an honest conversation about it. Although my word is the word of god around here, that doesn't mean I want to do something to you that mentally scars you for life." I could see the understanding or at least the beginnings of understanding in her eyes as I told her that, and I continued, "That being said, I also have wants and desires, and one of them is an obedient Masochist that follows orders. I do not mind some slippage, but I also expect my orders to be followed. I take pleasure in dominance as you take pleasure in subservience." Violet quickly put her hand up, and I stopped to look at her and nodded. "You may speak," I said simply.

"Mistress, Are you saying that I have some say?" Violet asked, "I was under the understanding that I must follow all my whims." I shook my head.

"No, you don't have to follow them. At the end of the day, you are your own woman and can choose not to. Remember that I will punish you accordingly, and I will make sure that those punishments are close to what the crime was depending on how many times you have done something I do not like," I told her in reply. "Also, I do not want to do something completely nonconsensual and rape or torture you. At the end of the day, this is a sexual relationship with a Dominant and a Submissive. If you truly do not like something, then I need to know so I don't continue to do something that hurts you more than pleasures you." I sighed and paused for a moment, getting my thoughts together. "that being said, I am very annoyed that you continue to disobey me each and every time I tell you to do something. Continuing onto that, though, is the fact you have not even been a slave for a day and have a lot of training needs done in order for you to understand exactly what it is that I want. You will eventually learn what those things are and start doing them in the way that you want before you even realize it. Now," I said with another pause, waiting to see if Violet would have to ask something, "You have been a very bad girl today with many punishments needed, and I also know you like those punishments, it seems. This verifies what a Masochistic Bitch you are. Tell me, Slut," I began to ask my question, "Tell me what you thought about your first Maso orgasm as you submitted to me."

I finished with a brief explanation, and Violet stared at me for a moment, that blush now reaching her ears. She looked away and whispered something I didn't hear. I sighed, and I reached out and slapped her. "LOUDER," I almost roared after slapping her, 'You must proclaim what you felt. Now!" I ordered.

"I NEVER FELT LIKE THAT IN MY LIFE!" Violet suddenly roared into the room. A second later, tears started to enter her eyes, "I am thirty-nine, Angela!" She cried out, "I experienced the best orgasm of my life today from you. I cannot understand how much it destroyed my world. That moment where you forced the little bellboy to cum while eating me out was the hottest thing, and I cannot feel envious of him. The feelings I feel right now make me feel guilty and exhilarated. I want to hurt as I feel that addicting pleasure. When you played with me before dinner not too long ago," Her voice trailed off with tears in her eyes. "I don't know, but when I came, my mind blanked for a long time. Listening to your commanding voice and giving me permission to do something so deeply personal was like I didn't need to think about things. I loved it. I loved it. I fucking loved it, and I want to try more!" The last sentence was a proclamation.

I looked at the woman not even a meter from me on the bed, and I took a deep breath. What had my father done to her that left that simple orgasm as the best in her life? I made Alex cum harder than that multiple times in one session. I felt myself exhale slowly before taking another deep breath. Silence reigned in the room, and I saw her sobbing quietly. I asked a question that I didn't want to ask again.

"Harder or softer?" I asked.

"W-What?" Violet asked, sobbing lightly.

"Do you prefer when I am rougher and embarrassing you or when I am teasing you lightly," I asked her, "Answer truthfully," I finished, and I waited as she looked up at me with something akin to hope in her gaze.

She turned for a moment before looking back up at me with an expression I had seen on Sarah before. Determination. It was a hard thing to see on the woman in front of me as she mustered her courage to ask for something so taboo, but in seeking that new pleasure, I could see her courage take its ground. "I like it when you are harder on me. I don't understand why but I love it when you treat me badly, and I feel almost in my womb. Tell me, Mistress," Violet said, looking at me, "Am I Crazy?"

The question was a simple one, and the answer was easy I stood, no longer remembering if I had been sitting or standing before when I was talking to her. "Your fucking insane, and you are bringing me with you. Now, Slut, shut the fuck up while I think." I replied, and I could see her excitement as the tears trickled to a halt.

I hated that I knew the excitement that she was feeling at this moment as it was painted on her face as she looked forward to what happened next. It was what I saw on her face not long after I made her kiss my feet, and that was only a mere few hours ago. It seemed that since I became a dominatrix, my life was destined not to be simple, and I took a deep breath. I turned to her and looked down at her. "Fine, Slut, your punishment starts now."

I stepped towards her and grabbed her by the neck, and stood her up. "Strip everything but panties,' I ordered. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, that shirt and pants dropped quickly. I quickly reached over and grabbed the phone, knowing I was lacking rope. I took out the phone line, uncaring about that, and quickly grabbed her wrists, tied them up, grabbed the sheets and blankets off the bed, and tore them off the bed before grabbing Violet by the neck and tossing her onto the bed. I quickly followed it up while looking at the mature beauty, now looking much more excited with tear-stained eyes. I quickly wrapped her legs down with the blankets. With that done, I turned up the vibrators simply, and I heard the faint buzz of toys in the bedroom.

"Mistress, Harder, please," Violet asked. Instead, I untied her changing my mind on one simple thing, and turned her onto her back without saying a word. I pulled her arms behind her back, and I tied them up with the phone cord again before I finished. I pulled her back onto her back, and I looked down at her. Then I took a blanket and began to lay it down over her without covering her head and made sure to tuck it in, which started to worry her.

"Now, first, you are going to learn something," I said to the Masochist, now firmly tucked into the center of the bed, tied up, unable to move her legs much. "I told you already, you Masochistic Slut, that I have an appointment to go to. I spent too much time here, and you are due for punishment. So you are going to lay here with the vibrators on. If you cum you will be punished. If I find that you pissed the bed or went to the bathroom while I was gone," I smiled sadistically, "You will be punished. Guess what will happen if you are no longer tucked into the bed when I come back?" I asked.

Violet trembled to look into my gaze, and I didn't even realize my cock was throbbing as I was paying attention to her. "I will be punished?" She asked.

"CORRECT!" I announced as I stepped away from the bed and took the small suitcase with the tools of the job. "You are learning. I will be back in a couple of hours to maybe six hours. Good news though," I told her with a sadistic grin, "none of the restraints are tight enough that if you choose to escape, you will not be able to. But if you do?" I finished and walked towards the entrance, "You will only ever find out if you do, and you better hope that you never learn what I have in mind for that."

I opened the door and closed the door with the toys, and headed towards reception with a sigh on my lips. I didn't sigh any more than once before, making sure I used my long legs to my advantage and moved quickly to reception and was there in a minute. I walked up to the receptionist. "Hola," I began, "I believe a card for the Presidential suite has been left for me under the name Angela," I told her, and the woman nodded.

"Yes, Please do not lose the card," She replied, simply handing me a blue card, and I nodded.

"Thank you," I told her before heading to the elevator and hitting the top floor. I took a deep breath and headed up, happy to change back to a client I could dominate without guilt or breaking Taboos. I smiled as the elevator reached the top floor, and I stepped out.

It was time to go and have some fun, no longer thinking about the Masochistic slut suffering in my room as I left.