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OMG .. those are some sexy legs ... love the shoes too !
 
When I see your posts...


Amy,

Usually, when I see your posts with photos, I can't stop a script and scenario from developing in my mind, and this one is no exception.

I walk into the lobby of a favorite restaurant for a late dinner after a long day at work, and although there is no line at the hostess' stand, I see you sitting in the waiting area, as if waiting for your table to be seated.

Although you are seated in a modest posture and demeanor, I can feel your sensuality from the eight feet or so that separate us. Our eyes meet, just for a second, and I get the sudden sense that your eyes glisten with recent tears. A frown appears on my brow, and I see a faint sign of acknowledgment, as you wave your hand once, as if to say, "It's OK, it's nothing... don't bother yourself over me."

But it does bother me, and I approach with "apology" written all over my face, as I tell you that I want to avoid adding to your discomfort, but that I must know for sure that you are all right. You assure me that you are going to be all right, even if you are not, at least, not quite yet.

Minutes later, after seating myself next to you, I learn that you were just stood up, and told off, during a cell phone conversation with your boyfriend, and that he won't be joining you for dinner... or for anything, again.

And right about then, the hostess returns to her post, and seeing the two of us, asks if we would be two for dinner this evening, and I reply, "Yes, I believe so", as I offer you my hand.

More to cum...

Rags:rose:
 
Amy,

Usually, when I see your posts with photos, I can't stop a script and scenario from developing in my mind, and this one is no exception.

I walk into the lobby of a favorite restaurant for a late dinner after a long day at work, and although there is no line at the hostess' stand, I see you sitting in the waiting area, as if waiting for your table to be seated.

Although you are seated in a modest posture and demeanor, I can feel your sensuality from the eight feet or so that separate us. Our eyes meet, just for a second, and I get the sudden sense that your eyes glisten with recent tears. A frown appears on my brow, and I see a faint sign of acknowledgment, as you wave your hand once, as if to say, "It's OK, it's nothing... don't bother yourself over me."

But it does bother me, and I approach with "apology" written all over my face, as I tell you that I want to avoid adding to your discomfort, but that I must know for sure that you are all right. You assure me that you are going to be all right, even if you are not, at least, not quite yet.

Minutes later, after seating myself next to you, I learn that you were just stood up, and told off, during a cell phone conversation with your boyfriend, and that he won't be joining you for dinner... or for anything, again.

And right about then, the hostess returns to her post, and seeing the two of us, asks if we would be two for dinner this evening, and I reply, "Yes, I believe so", as I offer you my hand.

More to cum...

Rags:rose:

I would love to take you to dinner and romance you like you should be romanced.


Private settings seem more relaxed..


Altho, I do love a petite lobster and an Appletini
 
Hello everyone. My name is Randi Michelle and I am a submissive sissy living in Southern California. I have one story posted on Literotica and I hope you'll take a look. It's at:

http://www.literotica.com/s/randi-michelles-sissy-subjugation

Attached is a photo of me, dressed as I described in the story.

Suggestions on how to edit or expand the story or for a sequel are welcomed. Also, if there are any photographers here in Southern California who would like to photograph me or dominant men who would like to meet me are invited to contact me at randimichelle@aol.com.

Randi
 
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