To Catch a Sub - 001 - Sex Stories

To Catch a Sub - 001

... the late show?"

The waiter's face was placid and calm.

"The entertainment tonight is of an adult nature that involves some elements of fetish and BDSM."

"How much does it cost?"

"$100 per person."

Sasha gasped. She looked at Anthony.

"That's a little bit out of the ballpark. It's late already. I think we should go."

Anthony nodded. He handed his credit card to the waiter.

"We will be going."

The waiter nodded and ran the credit card. Anthony looked at the bill, added a generous tip, and took his credit card. As they were walking toward the door, one of the men at the table that had stopped Sasha was walking back to his table carrying a tray with at least 4 glasses on it. He saw Sasha and stopped.

"Leaving already. The real show is just about to start. Come on over and join us. We are going to party late. Your old man is welcome. He can join in. I bet he will really like what's coming up."

Anthony put on a strained smile.

"No thanks. We have to be up early in the morning. Thanks anyway."

The man grinned. He nodded toward Sasha.

"She's a looker. I don't blame you for not wanting to share."

The man moved on without another word. Anthony grabbed Sasha's arm and hurried them out of the restaurant. They were soon in the SUV headed home. Anthony was a little upset but when he looked over and saw that Sasha had pulled the hem of her skirt up far enough to show the stocking tops and garters on her thighs, his mood lightened. She saw his ...

... face and giggled as she pulled the skirt a little higher and showed him the barely there lace panties she was wearing. Anthony's eyes went wide.

"You better pull that skirt down before you cause me to have an accident."

She giggled again and pulled the skirt back down to just cover her stocking tops. Anthony had forgotten all about the drunk at the restaurant and could only think about getting home.

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At home, Sasha and Anthony were upstairs getting out of their party clothes. As they undressed and got ready for bed, Sasha looked at Anthony.

"What do you suppose the entertainment was?"

"It sounded like some sort of sex show. Based on the people that stayed I am guessing it maybe was a burlesque show or something like that."

Sasha nodded as she hung up her dress. Anthony was watching as she moved around the bedroom, still wearing stockings, garters, and her bra, which matched the tiny high cut thong. She saw him looking at her and stopped to slowly turn so he could see. As she faced back to him, he watched in amazement as she slowly knelt down onto the balls of her feet with her knees spread wide and her hands on her thighs. She crouched like that for several seconds then straightened her legs but remained bent at the waist. He thought her breasts were going to spill out of the lace bra. She saw him lick his lips and laughed.

"See something you like, big boy."

"Hell, yeah, I do. You haven't carried on like this in ages."

She stood up and walked ...