The Hands That Lead

A hands on kind of leader…

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Sunday November 27, 2016

Rieko tapped away on her phone, sending the reply to Mark, “Almost ready!”, a small wave of pleasure washing over her as she hit send.

She’d never felt this way about someone before, it was going to be their first date and she already was thinking about their second and third!

She’d known Mark for years and never considered him “dating” material before, but a few weeks ago he’d helped her recover her pictures and messages from her phone when it had been infected with some kind of malware and transfer them to her knew one.

He’d even install extra security software so that it wouldn’t happen again.  Soon after that, she’d started dreaming about him.  At first it was just sappy romantic dreams, but they quickly started to become more and more sexual.

She’d woken up in the middle of the night a few days ago, the bed sopping wet from her massive orgasm from the dream where she’d been on her knees, Mark’s cock stuffed deep in to her throat and his cum hitting her stomach.

She wasn’t sure why that had felt so good in the dream, but since then she couldn’t get it out of her head and she’d masturbated the last several nights to it.

Then, yesterday, Mark and texted her and asked her out.  She’d gone straight to the bathroom at work and masturbated for 20 minutes before she managed to finally reply.

Of course she was going to have to have the perfect outfit and something in the back of her mind told her exactly where to go to get it.

Browsing the racks of latex and leather at the shop and almost been too much, but she finally found what she was looking for and purchased it.  Taking it home she’d spent the rest of the night making sure it fit perfectly.

She’d spent the day at work trying to think of something else, but her mind kept wandering back to her date with Mark.  She’d had to spend quite a bit of time in the washroom, but finally when the day ended, she raced straight home to get ready.

She added a little more polish to the latex skirt and rubbed it in before picking up her phone and sending Mark the text that she was ready.

She then walked out of her bedroom and stood by the front door of her apartment, waiting.  It was only a few minutes later that Mark knocked on the door, he lived just down the hall so he didn’t have far to go.

She opened the door and he stood there, slightly overweight, a little disheveled and quite a bit older than her, but he looked like a god and she took in a little gasp of air as her pussy came a live.

He stepped forward and she stepped backward until he closed the door behind him, “H…h…hi… mark.” she managed to stammer out.

In response he raised an eyebrow questioningly.

‘Oh god, there’s something wrong!  What is it!’ she thought and nearly panicked.  The something told her what it was and a calmness swept over her.

She lowered herself to her knees, bowed her head and held her phone above her head on the palms of her hands.

She felt Mark take the phone from her hands and she wrapped her arms around behind her and clasped them together.

She heard the zipper of Mark’s pants and then heard the hitting the floor.  Then his dick came in to view and she raised her head just enough to take in between her lips which caused a small orgasm to echo throughout her body.

* * *

Mark watched Rieko wrap her lips around his dick and pull it inside of herself, he’d wanted to see that since the first day he’d meet her.

She started to slowly work her way up and down his shaft and he unlocked her phone as she did so.  Tracing the custom gesture on to the screen, the hidden control panel came up.

The malware had been an opening he couldn’t pass up and he’d installed the subliminal programming app on her phone at the same time.  He checked the status, which reported 100% complete and then double check the options he’d selected.

Oral fixation, latex fetish, submissive and obedience all were all at 100% complete.

He tossed the phone over on to the coach and then placed his hands on her head, tilting it upwards slightly before pushing it hard down on to his shaft.

* * *

Rieko felt Mark’s hands take her head and push her down on to him, her body shook as another small orgasm rocked her.  She looked up at him through her glasses as he pumped her head up and down his shaft.

Soon she felt him stiffen and he held her firmly in place as he pumped his cum down her throat, she orgasmed uncontrollably as each glob hit her belly and eventually she blacked out.

She came too a few minutes later, laid out on the carpet of the hallway, she could hear mark rummaging around in the kitchen.  She got herself upright and then made sure her outfit was smooth and shiny.

She walked in to the kitchen, her heels clicking on the tile as Mark turned around to her.  She immediately bowed her head.

“Ah, good, make me some dinner for our date.” he said.

“Yes sir, right away sir!” she replied and moved quickly to the fridge.

He started to tell her what to make and how to make it and each time a wave of pleasure came over her.  When she finished, he sat at the table and she served him a simple meal.  She stood beside him and waited.

He took a bit, “Mmmm, good.” and another small orgasm washed over her.

He looked up to her, “Are you hungry?  Do you want seconds?”

She nodded and dropped back to her knees, crawling under the table she nuzzled up between his legs and started to cokes his cock back to life, otherwise she was sure she wouldn’t get her seconds that she so desperately needed.

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