Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Just One Drink; 13

"How about the new comic book movie, I heard... Mmmmm... knock it off, asshole." She started to explain why she wanted to see that movie, but was cut off quickly as the toy deep inside her came to life, sending a buzzing burst of pleasure to her core before once again disappearing. She noticed that this time it had been stronger, and she'd gone weak in the knees, but James hadn't let her fall.

"This is a date between two serious, beautiful people," he chided her. "If you want to see a nerd movie, then go out with a nerd next time. Now try again."

So this is the way it was. It really was a shock collar to teach her to make the right choices. Well, the right choices according to James that is. She took another look at the list of movies. What would he want to see? He'd want to see whatever made sense for a date of course, not that that helped Violet much as she'd been on precious few dates in her life. Something romantic probably was the right answer though. Eventually she said, "How about that romantic comedy then. The reviews weren't very good, but it looks like a date movie, right?" She waited in fear for another blast from his remote, but it never came. She had guessed right, this time.

when she pointed that out to James he only smiled and lifted up the armrest so he could pull her close to him, and put his arm around her shoulder. Violet had to admit to herself as the lights dimmed and the previews started that this was kind of nice. Maybe

Boy meets girl. Boy loses girl. Eventually the boy probably would have gotten the girl back, but about halfway through the film James leaned over to her and whispered, "God that's a hot little Hollywood whore. Why don't you have big tits like that?" While he was talking, she flushed with shame at the words, but that didn't stop James from grabbing her hand and moving it to his crotch so she could see how hard the bikini clad slut on screen trying to lure the protagonist away from his one true love was making her date. "You see what the site of a real woman does to me baby? Go on, unzip it and take

of her throat. Just because Violet could hide the sounds, doesn't mean she could hide from

happy to let everyone in this room hear her moan like a whore as she

saw the silhouette of his throbbing cock. She couldn't see any details as she grabbed it, but she could smell his masculine musk, and

and she took a moment to appreciate them before trying to fit a few more inches in her mouth. She could taste the earthy, salty flavor of his skin, and beyond that, the sweeter, richer taste of what she guessed was precum. Despite being a virgin a week ago, she'd