Dinner Date Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Dinner Date Ch. 01

... more information later tonight in order to stop the punishment. She looked skeptical but nodded ever so slightly. It wasn't long before two women wearing very stylish black dresses and a very overweight man wearing what could only be a knock off Armani suit closely styled to what was described in that damn book, I had grown to hate so much were escorted in. Stephanie and Jack both walked over to greet them. I stood and started heading in the same direction.

"Madam Stephanie, Jack. This is highly unusual and to be honest" the man began, "I'm thinking it's time we revisit your license to operate this house if this is what happens so soon after you open your doors." the fat man started.

"Percival. Archibald. Scroggins. There is a God and he loves me." I yelled as I grabbed him by what little hair he still had around the back of his head and dragged him to the bondage table. "I promised you many years ago I was going to bring your miserable excuse of a life a level of pain equal to what you brought to my sister and the rest of my family."

"W...What...What is this?" he screamed. "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" I growled. "Just how many people have you driven into the grave that you could possible forget someone like my sister? But let me help you out anyway. I'm the brother of one Tracy Lynn Coats. I am the son of Micheal and Jamie Coats. I am the man who made you piss your pants once before and before this night is over... You'll be praying that's all I do to embarrass ...

... you. Do you need anymore reminders?"

"My name is Master Christian. Just ask anyone here. They will tell you the same. I've been here for years. I don't know any retard named Tracy Lynn you're talking about." He screamed.

"Shut your pie hole you piece of shit. Who said she was retarded? One call to the Attorney General's office in Tennessee and I can prove it."

Both women stood where they were shocked at the exchange.

"Excuse me but could someone please tell me what is going on here?" the first woman asked.

"Jack, make the introductions while I strap fatso to the table."

"Patrick. Stop. There has to be a mistake here. Please."

I stopped long enough to turn my attention to the rest of the room. It was long enough for the bouncers to wrestle control of Percy from me.

"Patrick. Calm down. There has to be a mistake here. I've known you longer than anyone here and yet, I'll be the first to admit I never knew you had a sister. Please. I've known Master Christian here for about four years. He's lived here for almost the past ten years from what I know."

"That's correct Jack. I've known the man for at least ten years. Before that he lived in California." The first lady said.

"And you are?" I barked.

"Jack, this is Lady Hilda." Jack gestured to the first woman. "This is Mistress Scorch." he gestured to the second. And the gentleman you're trying to hurt is Master Christian."

I couldn't hold it in any longer and busted up laughing. "Master Christian? ...