Dinner Date Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Dinner Date Ch. 01

... then?"

"Not personally." Lady Scorch answered. "But I have seen her speaking with Christian over there once or twice in the past."

Today was turning into, Christmas, my birthday, Halloween and every other holiday all rolled up into one. I stepped up to Kelly. My rage was burning bright as I stroked the side of her face with the back of my hand lovingly. "Oh, my pet. What a wonderful gift you have been for me. Please make me so much happier by telling me how you know that walking coronary sitting in the chair over there."

"Kelly's eyes went wide when she saw who was sitting in the chair as we all followed her gaze. Percy/Christian, the useless pile of garbage he was, realized everyone was staring at him. He looked concerned until he saw the face of Kelly.

"Oh Percy." I called in a singsong voice, "Would you be so kind as to join us over here. I believe some people have some questions for you."

The head bouncer recognized what was about to happen and walked up and placed his hand on Christian's shoulder before he worked up the courage to try and make a run for the door. When Christian turned and looked at him the bouncer only motioned him forward towards the small group.

"Percy, Percy, Percy. Have you been a bad boy again? Do you know this lady strapped to the cross?"

Percy's legs looked about ready to give out on him as he looked at Kelly. "N... no. I don't." Was all he said barely above a whisper.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Did you hear that, Kelly. He says he ...

... doesn't know you. I think he's lying. Would you care to tell us who's correct?"

Kelly eyes burned into Percy but she never said a word.

"Oh, what a pity really. But to ease my own mind I would like to offer a slight change. Jack, since this has been your present to me, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind allowing 'Christian' here to take your place when it came time to administer the punishment?"

"How do I always get myself mixed up in situations like this? Patrick, please have Christian take my place as I'm not sure my old heart could take the strain of administering the hour of punishment." he said.

"Jack would your frail heart allow you to operate the camera without too much strain?"

Jack just chuckled, "Oh, I think I can handle the camera just fine."

Turning back to Percy, I looked him square in the eyes and told him if his strokes didn't meet with what I thought was sufficient force, not only would I stop him and take over to administer the rest but I would strip him and give him an hour as well while his pecker and balls were secured in a cock cage and either an extra-large plug or a hook was shoved up his ass.

Sweat beaded up across his face and stained the underarms of his shirt. It didn't smell too good either.

That evil grin appeared on my face once again. "Ok my pet, now is the time for your confession. Look into the camera and tell the police and DA exactly what you did." Kelly for all her faults was a true professional. In her confession ...