The athlete's fantasy (closed)

[Strangebuddy]

Jake's finger hovered over the "call" button. The number, obtained from the student directory, was already typed in. While Jake was a good 6'4 of sculpted muscles, who could terrify most quarterbacks when he went to sack them, he was anxious about the call he was about to make.

He took so long that a text popped up from Katie, a cheerleader from his school he had dated in the past. There weren't any words, just a selfie of her breasts. Another text soon followed: "Jakie, I got all dressed up for you, why don't you come over and kiss and make up?"

Jake swiped the texts away with a frown. She didn't get it. She never would. He had only dated her because of the way she dressed. Her personality and mind were a vacuous mess and that laugh. It was like a braying donkey. She was easy but when it finally mattered, she didn't deliver. She was in her uniform, making her thick butt sway m. His eyes had been trained on her ruffled skirt. He had pulled her bloomers to the side and began to lick at her nethers as his manhood became fully erect.

She had stopped him though. Said there was no way she was going to risk getting a stain on her uniform. He swore to pay the dry cleaning, she laughed and stripped. Asked if he had a kink. Jake stayed quiet. She laid herself out, completely nude and checked her phone. She giggled as he frowned, saying it would be so fun to fuck while her friend listened in. He had left. There wasn't anything appealing to her aside from her body. No seduction, no charinsma, just a giggling girl who couldn't give him what he wanted.

Not like the girl he was about to call. The girl whose photo was up on his computer, curling her lips in a seductive smile as she wore an intricate costume of some anime Jake had vaguely recalled. He had followed her for 3 months now, even chipped in to her patreon. Each update from her set his imagination and arousal ablaze. She wasn't the most well endowed and was even a bit small for some o the characters she dressed up as...but it didn't matter. To Jake she held the camera's attention and dragged out every character and emotion from them. He could practically hear her voice with every pose. Whether she was playing a domineering BDSM queen, a subservient maid, a naughty younger sister, she commanded each character.

Which was why he had 't expected she would be someone he knew in real life. It had only been chance he had found out. The girl had taken a fall on the stairs, catching her cheek. He had helped her up, asked if she was okay and thought nothing of it. But then shen had posted an update. A rarity, it was a behind the scenes pic, one where she was letting her few followers know there would be a delay on the new set. She was dressed up as the character but hadn't done her make up. There was a bruise in the same spot. Her character didn't require contacts so he saw her eyes as well, exactly the same as his classmate. Even her teeth were the same.

She'd claimed to be older on her patreon, maybe to hide it from people she knew. She had also used a pen name. But it was her personality that had been the biggest factor. Jake knew who his classmate was but she left little impression. Not like the girl who haunted his every fantasy. He dreamed of holding her small body against him dressed in one of her costumes, stripping only enough to touch the parts of her body she dare not show in photos.

She was the pinnacle of fantasy for him. Ever since his first dance where he had gotten an eerection as a girl in fancy dress rubbed against him, he wanted someone who knew how to use a dress to create a character. Then he had found cosplayers who scratched every itch, Jessica nigri, swimsuit succubus, all sorts of cosplayer s who could be not only repress a character but make them lewd. Then he found...her.

He took a deep brearth and called.

"Hey, Lisa, this is Jake. I know it's sudden but I'd like to talk to you after school. Just meet me at Panera after school. See you there."

He hated just commanding her like that but he didn't want to give her a chance to evade him.

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa Klinger looked in the mirror and was happy to she the bruise was healed as her patreon account could use some love. She was sitting in her apartment alone as usual. She paid for living off campus and her tuition through modelling. Anime let her lean five foot one body draw attention it normally would not. She had short black hair with a purple streaked rats tail but people rarely saw that. Her mom was Japanese and her dad was a US army Sargent who brought us back tot he states and stayed long enough to get me and my mom citizenship before disappearing.

At school she felt invisible. No guys talked to her and no girls wanted to be near her like she was the toxic avenger. Her only friends were a few goth kids who skated near the bookstore. She had a whole different life online though. Two worlds, she thought and never shall they meet!

She was flipping through pictures on her phone wondering what to dress up like tonight. The bedroom of her apartment was strewn with frilly dresses and wigs and boots and wings. Every costume you could imagine. Bright red, blue and yellows filled the space while she sat pale like fine porcelain with big brown eyes. She was not unattractive but certainly not the cheerleader type. She glanced around and saw the pink wig.

"Yes, my fans have been missing me so lets give them something they will like." she said holding the wig and then throwing it on. She was in white cotton panties and no bra. She found her plaid skirt and matching stockings, a white blouse and black jacket.

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She put on the skirt and laid the rest on the bed, unmade and covered in anime sheets. She turned to the makeup table and noticed a message on her phone.

"Jake?" she aid reading the message. "Pretty bold Jake!" she said in a tough tone. She racked her head as to who Jake was and all she could come up with was the football player, but that was ridiculous. She picked up her phone and her pink fingernails clicked away a message.

"Who is this?" she wrote and waited.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Well, that was a small blow to the old ego. Jake was used to people he hadn't even met recognizing him and he had given enough interviews and done alumni dinners that most people knew his voice. He had hoped the call alone would be enough to interest Lisa, it seemed to work on most girls.

"Oh, Jake. We have biology together. I helped you up when you had that nasty fall a couple days ago. I play linebacker and got 12 sacks last game " he thought silently "how are you doing from that?"

Jake hadn't wanted to make the phone call go too long. Every second he wanted to start gushing about her modeling and cosplays. Even now he imagined her in her first cosplay as Asuka Langley Sortu from Evangelion In her yellow sundress. It was a classic cosplay but she made it her own with her smile and subtle lewdness as she teased her fans by playing with her skirt. Her eyes were utterly captivating. Even remembering it put him at a loss for words.

 

[wickedpen]

"Oh, hey" she said completely off guard. Who talks on the phone? And why would a football player be calling me? This must be a set up or joke or something. "I don't know I am real busy" she said trying to make excuses to avoid the inevitable disappointment of being the joke of the popular kids. Story of her life, before her online life.

"So what do you want to talk about with me?" she asked sounding as pathetic as she felt it was. "Need Bio help or something? I don't tutor." she said still trying to get out of this.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Those who knew Jake knew he wasn't a subtle person. He wasn't a particualsrly bright person. He did okay in school but that was memorizing facts or getting to reference other people's work in papers. In terms of improvisation or thinking on his feet, Jake was kind of slow.

So as he stood there on the phone (realizing now that texting or messaging might have been more appropriate) he was at a loss. He could hear the annoyance in her voice and she had already shut off his plan to use tutoring as an excuse. He wasn't completely dense, knowing that she had a right to be questioning but he was still flummoxed by her trying to brush him off. Most people wanted to be around him. His various girlfriend's parents wanted him to be around so they could talk sports. So why didn't Lisa want to meet him?

He tried to think of her in class but nothing really came up. He remembered being partnered with her at a lab and she was quick to help him and they got through it just fine but she didnn't talk much to him about anything not school related. Now that he thought about it, she kind of just stuck to herself, like a lot of the nerds he went to high school with, the kind his friends bullied a little.

A spark crossed his mind but Jake didn't pick up on it. Besides, the important thing was getting her to meet with him. He didn't know any other story he could use so he decided to go with the truth.

"Well the truth is Lisa, I'm a huge fan of yours and I want to get to know you better." Wanting to make sure he wasn't being vague, "I've been a patron on your account for months now and I had no idea you were at my school until your last update. Look, I know this is going to sound kind of lame but..." he paused, he felt embarrassed even admitting this. His friends would probably call him queer for saying this, "I kind of have a crush on you and I want to get to know you better and take you out on a date. It's like I don't get art but when I see your work, I know that's what it is. You're so damn gorgeous that every set you do is burned in my brain."

Jake's cheeks were on fire. He sounded like a grade schooler babbling about his puppylove crush but he had no other way of expressing it. He was used to women throwing themselves at him. He had little experience with having to pursue them.

He waited on her answer.

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa listened to Jake. She remembered him as the jock who she had to put up with in Bio. She also remembered the fantasies she had of his giant body. He was like three of her. There was a comic she had read years back of a pixie and a giant who fell in love. All she ever thought was how could they do it?
She was still defensive thinking it must be a joke. Then he told her her secret was up. Her heart raced and she wanted to lock her door and turn out the lights. "shit shit shit" she silently said listening to him. He was not threatening to tell anyone though. He was actually claiming to be a fan? She threw open her laptop and spun through her Patreon donors and there he was, months ago. She knew if this was a joke he was not capable of this kind of background and patients.
"OK we can meet I guess" she said almost without thinking as the flattery of having this guy calling her and confessing his lust if not love for her. "You are not a perv looking for an anime blow job are you?" she asked. Then said "just kidding" before he could blurt out "yes".

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake breathed a sigh of relief when she said they could meet up. He made sure to laugh when she said "just kidding," even if he had thought of fucking her mouth while she was dressed in one of her maid cosplays.

"Cool, see you at 5:00 then." Jake said. He went to bed that night, having trouble going to sleep. He thought about jerking off to help but his thoughts went to Lisa. While Jake had been called a pig, even he knew it was tactless to do that before a first date. now he just had to think of how to handle their meeting.

School breezed by the next day. He only had one class so he hit the gym before going to Panera. It helped him focus. It was a rest day so he didn't have to worry about practice or a game. The whole time he tried to think of what he should say. He definitely wanted to fuck her, he wasn't too modest to try and deny that...but he didn't want to just see her as as just a fuck toy. He wanted to know more about her. Thinking about it frustrated him and his erection, having gone more than a day without being used was angrily throbbing in his shorts, to the shock of some of the girls in the gym. He was tempted to call up one of his past girlfriends or booty calls to take care of it but he fought his baser instincts.

He washed up but only then realized he hadn't left enough time to go get dressed up before he had to be there. So, tossing on a clean tank top (that he had gotten prior to college and him bulking up, so it stretched over his muscles, detailing them) and some body spray, he booked it to Panera. To say he stood out was an understatement. The morning crowd included joggers but the evening crowd mostly consisted of students studying or professionals getting off work. Still, Jake just rolled with it, ordering a latte (that was something a guy who was trying to be serious about meeting a girl would order, right?) and then sitting down. He was still a few minutes early so he browsed on his phone, coming across a pic of Lisa as Ichigo from Darling in the FRANXX. It wasn't a particularly lewd photo but it gave a nice look at her thighs and was a schoolgirl uniform, capped off with her playful smile, He was taken aback by her.

Jake quickly flicked it off. He needed to think of her as a whole person, not just her photos...but those long socks and those legs...those lips. He soon found a tent growing in his pants and tried to shift it down his leg so it wasn't as obvious but made it look like his left leg had a growth.

"Hey Lisa" he texted, "just wanted to make sure you were still coming" he texted as he went to get his latte. He noticed the barista staring at his crotch and tried to rush back to his booth before Lisa arrived.

 

[wickedpen]

Five minutes later, no text, no call, Lisa walked in. A tiny girl in all black. Black boots, black tights, black mini skirt, black tee shirt and a black choker. Her hair was swirled up and her eyes makeup severe. She was not normal Panera people that was for sure. She walked in, eyes down but found Jake in his booth and slid in.

"So, Jake, what's up?" she asked waiting for half the football team to jump out and laugh at the little goth loser. She could not believe how big he was. Like a monster but with a cute face in an all American way. Short hair and drinking a Latte. Dear god, she was out of her element. She and her friend would sit all night drinking bad coffee at a diner nobody went to pouring sugar out of the glass container on the table until their spoon would stand up.

She shifted uncomfortably and looked around for the joke to be on her.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake's eyes went a little wide at Lisa. While she wasn't rocking one of her character cosplays, the chocker, tights, skirt and boots made a nice little goth costume. She looked good. Wait, or was this her? His brain was trying to process that possibility. There were a few goths back in his hometown, assholes that you just rolled your eyes at and ignored.

In any case, he sure wasn't going to complain about her dress sense. He was across a booth from a girl who had awakened fantasies within him that he had never even considered. She also was tiny. That was a surprise. Yeah he had partnered with her and when she was shooting pics the camera was zoomed in but he hadn't thought of that. He could probably pick her up with one hand and flip her around into any position he wanted like a doll...the thought was appealing.

"Just waiting for you, and it was worth the wait. You look great!" He noticed how uncomfortable she was and glanced around the shop. A few brain cells rubbed together and he realized the issue. Just like him, she stuck out and she was clearly looking like she was waiting for another shoe to drop.

"Lisa, I know it was sudden to call you here but I really am glad you're here. I just-your work is so great! I just had to meet you when you when I found out. I mean, you nail every costume, and those looks you give the camera...they're just so sexy."

Oh shit. He had said it. He tried to quickly put his slow brain to the task of dialing things back.

"Umm, well, I mean, how do you do it? I know it's class but you always seem a bit annoyed when I see you. But when you're dressed up it's like you're a goddess." Shit, there he went again, "I mean, it makes you see so multi-multi...multi-faceted" There, he could pull out a big word when he needed to even if it sounded like a backhanded compliment, "You couldn't do such good work and not be someone I wanted-to meet...and learn about."

His face must have been beet red. He was as subtle as a runaway train full of barking police sirens. He couldn't help it though, meeting her was a fantasy so all he could do was gush about her.

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa looked annoyed, which was her standard in public face but as Jake talked and talked and was clearly nervous and saying such nice things she warmed to the idea and a hint of a smile cracked her thin red lip. Although the rest of her was black and white her lips were thin curves of red.
"That's sweet Jake but really, did you lose a bet? Who put you up to this?" she asked assuming there was no way this big dumb jock was actually interested in the bedroom anime girl who was a few hundred away from offering to be a cam girl.

"So you figured me out. Yes I am a model for anime thanks to my petite figure and Asian looks. but come on, you date real models and cheerleaders and popular girls, not nerds like me?" she said as her smile disappeared as she talked through the fact that this was basically not for real.

"I mean I get it, may be you have some kink for little anime girls" she said remembering how her mother had told her stories of her dad being a big guy who always said "how cute you are" to her. "But I am not some ditz you can just smile at and get into bed with" she said boldly. Fact be told if her friend Kelly knew she was even talking to Jake, Linebacker Jake she would freak out with jealousy.

"So one more time Jake, why are you here?" she asked hoping to end this charade once and for all.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake was stunned and tried to make his brain come up with an acceptable answer. He was starting to get an inkling of Lisa's perspective and how his approach seemed shallow or insincere. Still, he lacked the words to properly explain what he wanted. So without a clever line, he decided to double down on the one thing he had left:

The truth.

Jake let his massive right hand slide over to Lisa's side of the table. he didn't try to touch her, he just left it there. He took a deep breath and began to speak, even though every word caused him more anxiety than the toughest game.

"Lisa, I'm here because I want to be here. Honestly, the only time I ever tried to even talk about my interest in cosplay they just said it was 'gay' and I shut up about it, if they saw how happy I was to get to meet a cosplayer, regardless of who it was, they would laugh at me just for being so ecstatic about it. The people i hang out with, my family...if it's not sports it's nothing to them. Those cheerleaders and models you mentioned? All they care about is what being with me gets them. They talk about designer bags and stupid shit. They don't have any passion or an interest in art they just send endless texts about crap that won't matter in a few years."

He took another deep breath.

"And you're not wrong. There is kind of a kink to it," He kept his voice down, "And honestly, if you told me you wanted me to take you to your place and fuck you till you were satisfied, with or without a costume on, I would do it in a heartbeat," he thought about what he said, "And that's not a boast or an attempt to get you to ask that's just how my fucked up mind works: if someone offers, you take it."

"But if I just wanted to fuck you, I wouldn't be here. I'd probably just be hitting on you in Biology." He let his left hand unlock his phone and put it on the table, showing the picture of Lisa as Ichigo, "I don't have the proper words to describe this but knowing there's someone who can dress up as a character from a show like this...which I'm going to be honest, was pretty bad," he chuckled, "And bring them to life in a way that makes me see them as something 3D, it amazes me. You amaze me." He swiped the picture to another one, where she was dressed as 2B from a a video game, "Unlike those models I've met you're doing your own camera work, you're finding locations, you're making or buying your own costumes, you're doing make up, you're promoting yourself. That's a ton of work, that would exahuast me and yet in each of these photos, your eyes are blazing with passion. Even if it's just for a shot, I can tell some of that has to be real...and I want that."

"I have trouble expressing myself. I'm not very bright, I trip over myself, I can't write, I can't draw. All I can do is just hit a guy every play, take a hit, and then smile and nod when getting interviewed. I don't have a passion and even if I did, I wouldn't be able to show it...and maybe if I could be with you, if I could spend time with someone who understood how to pull out something unique from fashion and pop culture, who wasn't afraid to display themselves...who had those fierce eyes...maybe I could find a passion. I know that when I look at your photos I feel a part of my heart wanting to start like a car engine. Some of it's attraction but there's something more there and I think if I was with you, maybe I could find out what that was.

Jake locked his phone and put it away, "Lisa, i really don't have many more words in me. I don't know how else I can convince you that I really want to spend time with you. I will do anything. I know you probably wouldn't have come if I didn't let you know that I was a patron and knew about your modeling...if it balances the scales, I can give you a secret about me that will put things in your favor."

He looked into her eyes, waiting her response.

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa sat and listened and marveled at the size of Jake. She had worked with him in bio but was nervous to even look at him. Now he was offering, "And honestly, if you told me you wanted me to take you to your place and fuck you till you were satisfied, with or without a costume on, I would do it in a heartbeat," She was aroused and horrified all at once. She knew a big part of her Patreon followers were pervs looking to jerk off looking at her but here was someone she knew, more importantly someone who knew her and was offering just that.

But there was something more here. Although he was not the most articulate guy he was getting his point across. He liked her. He had not shied away when she showed up all gothed out and no smiles. He sat right there and poured his heart out to her. Told her she was hot. He wanted her. She was not a virgin, barely and this kind of attention from a guy, practically famous for being a physical specimen, who could date any girl on campus was mind blowing.

She looked up from staring at his giant hand on the table She was fascinated how big he was.

"OK yeah I wanna know a secret, since you know mine" she said still a bit cautious, but her reaction to his forward offer and her previous fantasies with him were starting to warm to the idea.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake got a bit hopeful as he watched Lisa's eyes. There was clearly some interest coming from her as she sized him up.

Then she asked him for his secret. Jake nervously nodded and rose from his seat, his bulge still straining next to his leg. He slid in next to Lisa and nervously looked around the shop. A couple of people noticed him but went right back to their coffee. The large football player opened his phone to his pictures and went to a locked folder that required a password. He quickly pulled it out of view from Lisa.

"Just a sec, want to to make sure his name's left off."

After he was satisfied, Jake put it in front of Lisa. It was screencaps of some texts he had made.

"Come on, are you really not going to talk to me?"

"I'm studying."

"You're on your phone. I'm sitting next to you."

"Well, if you'd stop texting me, I could get back to studying."

"While naked? Look is this about last night? I thought you liked it."

"I do but it's still sore...that was my first time and you're fucking huge."

"Here, let me kiss it better."

A selfie followed of a shirtless Jake kissing a full muscular butt with his lips. A man's butt.

"Fuck! What are you doing!!! Don't be sending that shit to my phone, you freak!"

"Jesus, what's the big deal. Here flip over and I'll make you feel better."

"Fuck off, we're done. If this got out my teammates would crucify me."

"It can't be that bad, you're still texting."

The pictures stopped at that point. Jake quickly locked his phone.

"He stopped texting at that point and gave me a nice black eye." He said, trying to laugh it off, "That was Freshman year...I'm not...entirely straight. I didn't think it was a big deal at the time but he wasn't wrong, if that got out, I'd probably be disowned, kicked off the team, etc. That balances things out, right? Pretty big secret." He trailed off.

He had poured his heart out, revealed his biggest secret. Ultimately, he would have had to reveal it at some point to Lisa if they did go out. He had nothing left in his tank and had all but prostrated himself to her. He had served himself to her on a platter. He didn't know any other way to let her know that he was sincere.

 

[wickedpen]

"OK this is crazy!" Lisa said looking up at Jake from his phone. "Who are you?" she asked unsure what to say. All of this was stirring a pot Lisa was not familiar with but was interested in tasting.

She looked up at him with those big brown eyes. She had a flash back to being young with her father who was huge like Jake.

"So...." she said as she became aware of his leg pressed to hers and how close he was. "I am not sure what you are asking me? You want to date? fuck? see me dressed up for real?" she asked unsure what to do, trapped in a booth at Panera by the star linebacker who just confessed to being bisexual and hugely attracted to her, Lisa Klinger, invisible student who models are anime model secretly.

"This is crazy" she said as he sat silent, looking at her, leering at her. "If your friends came in and saw us they would make your life miserable. This is crazy" she said, not saying "no."

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake paid rapt attention to her, worried she would tell him 'no' or to get lost but despite her hesitation,she didn't push him away. She was nervous but he could tell that she had some interest. Pressing his luck, Jake let his right arm snake behind Lisa till his large hand was on her lower back.

"Fuck em then. Half of them are praying my ACL tears so they get a chance to shine and the other half just hang with me because they think it boosts their rep. They aren't real friends. If you're worried about them making things hard for you, I'll kick the shit out of them. If you're worried about how your life would change, we can keep things quiet."

He let his hand go up her back while he looked at her deeply, "I want you, it's as simple as that. I want to get to know you. Even looking at you now you fascinate me. I can tell your scared but I also know you'd tell me to leave if you wanted me to. I can tell there's a lot to you and I want to find out what that is. Do I want to date you? Yes, it would let me get to know you and maybe a bit more about myself. Do I want to see you shoot a set? Yes. I want to see you come alive as character and switch between yourself and them. Do I want to fuck you?"

His hand felt the back of her bra.

"As I said, god yes do I want to. I'm not gonna be a pussy and claim I don't."

He moved his hand away. And put it over hers.

"But I'd want you to want me. You've been looking at me in a way that makes me think you're open to the idea but I will do ANYTHING to prove that I want you. You want me to be your slave? I'll do it. Do you want me to just be a slab of muscle you can pose against? I'll do it. I will be anything for you and I'll give you my leash. Since I've become your patron I haven't had a day where I haven't thought about you and I want to be of some use to you. Please believe me. I want you. Just tell me how I can prove it and I will do it, set whatever terms, I'll fulfill them.

He looked at her, almost pleading with his eyes.

 

[wickedpen]

Jake's hand was like an animals paw on her back but gentle. She thought he was going to do something with her bra, but then pulled away letting her heart return to a less erratic pace. She would not have resisted had he unclasped her bra but it would have been practically extroverted compared to the rest of her life.

Then Lisa felt a strange sensation, she had never known. She was so small next to Jake yet she was the one in power. She had what he wanted, and it was not clearly just a quickee, although he was open to that. She had had her defenses blown away as the other shoe never landed and she was looking at a chiseled beast of a man pledging loyalty and subservience to her.

"You 'bend the knee' to me (using the game of thrones terminology) and we can go from there" she said looking to see if he understood what she was asking. "I am not talking proposing marriage, it is something more powerful" she said as her eyes sparked into his. "It means you will die fighting for me and will always be loyal to me above all others."

It was right out of a short story she had written for English class and she was the dark queen commanding the good knight to become her warrior.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake paused. No one had asked him to ever do anything like that. It wasn't an easy thing to agree to but as he thought about it, this was a part of what he wanted. He wanted to want someone so bad he would die for them, he wanted to have the kind of passion that entailed...and why not for Lisa? The girl who had captured him completely.

He wasn't sure if she meant to literally take a knee but his body already was moving off of the booth's bench and onto the floor of the coffee shop. He took a knee, ignoring the other patrons.

"Forgive me for the delay," he said, looking into her eyes with complete sincerity, "Lisa, I am yours. I pledge to be completely loyal to you first and above all others. I'd die for you. I give you my all and nothing less."

He stayed looking up at her, ignoring an embarrassed patron who was carefully stepping over his extended leg.

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa's heart pounded with pure joy never expecting this person or any person for that matter to make such a statement. The moment was overwhelming and her arms were wrapped around his enormous neck and head pulling his face into her small perky chest.

"Thank you" she whispered and leaned back as tears ran down her cheeks. She wiped them quickly with the back of her hand and grabbing his giant arm "pulled" him up and out the door. Her tiny hand was lost in his meaty paw but their smiles left no question in anyone who saw them.

"Do you have a car, I took an Uber here?" she asked looking up at the giant of a man.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake's heart ignited as she brought him to her chest. He could die right there and have no regrets. Her tears and thanks made him infinitely pleased with his decision to submit. He heard her quesstion and nodded enthusiastically, letting his arms pull her in. Without even thinking about it, he had picked her up and carried her to the door.

"Of course, where to?" He didn't even think of how he looked. He only thought of how fulfilled he felt getting to touch her and waiting for a command or destination.

 

[wickedpen]

"I rent a loft on Maple St" she said as she felt the earth under her boots again as her knight had put her back down. She waited to see what registered with him.
She thought "yes I am taking this ogre of a man to my lair. yes, I intend to have sex with him and possibly do it in character." Her heart raced as all of this was so foreign yet so familiar.
"Do you know where Maple is?" she asked as he just smiled at her.

 

[Strangebuddy]

"Yes," he said with a triumphant smile. He knew exactly where she meant. While he kept the information to himself, he had once had a fling with student in the same building, someone who didn't matter now that Lisa was asking him to take her there.

He unlocked his car, a push to start vehicle that he had miraculously "won" upon declaring his intent to go to the school. He held the door open for her and drove just over the speed limit. None of the cops wouldn't ticket him but he didn't want any delay. More importantly, he wanted to make sure he gave Lisa the smoothest ride possible...he'd let her make the call for when things got rough.

They arrived at the building and Jake opened her door. He wanted to carry her but he knew he had promised submission, so he waited for her to exit and guide him.

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa walked around the side with Jake in tow. The building was an old brick three story apartment building but they were headed around the back. She looked back at him expecting him to bolt at any second but he did not following obediently which gave a pleasurable vibe through Lisa.
Around the back was an old garage and a rusted old fire escape the led up to a door above the garage.
"Home sweet home" Lisa said as she marched up the stairs in her boots. She could tell Jake was not terribly comfortable.
"Welcome to how the non-elite live" she said with a sarcastic smile. She slide her key into the deadbolt and unlocked the metal door. There were no windows on that side of the building and she entered into a dark room.
As Jake leaned in she hit the light switch and assorted lights of various colors illuminated the large room. There was a couch and TV, some pillows and blankets on a large Persian rug. At the far end of the room there is a small yellow table with two blue wooden chairs. There is a refrigerator and sink beyond those. Along the wall to the right are two windows that had blinds drawn and multi-color tie dyed sheets hung over them. There were anime sci-fi posters covering the walls. There seemed to be books on every surface.
"It's a bit of a mess but it's home" she said with her casual shy smile.
On the left wall was a closed door with multi-color Christmas tree lights around the frame.
She held out her hand towards the door and sad "this is where the magic happens." Realizing that was probably not taken as she intended she blushed and said "it's my studio."
Jake tentatively came in and closed the door as his eyes adjusted to the dim colorful lights.
She stepped to the white door and opened it.
"Come here" she said waving him over anxious to show hm.
Whe he reached her and looked into the darkness she flipped a switch in the inside wall and an amazingly bright white light shocked him as in the center of an equal sized room was the brass bed where she took her photos. There were costumes and wigs and things everywhere. Lisa was not a neat person.
"Ta da!" she said again holding her hand out as if a model displaying something.

 

[Strangebuddy]

It was messier than Jake thought it would be. A part of him wanted to ask if she wouldn't mind him cleaning it up but he quickly put that thought aside. He didn't want to anger Lisa when things were going so well and besides, every strewn object was another clue into the woman who had captured him so. It showed him that she trusted him and for that he was glad.

His face lit up when they made it to the bedroom...at the sight of all of the wigs and costumes, though seeing Lisa's bed where she had shot a number of risqué pics was a delight, to say the least. His face broke out in a wide smile. And he reached out his hand towards all of the costumes but carefully kept from touching them.

"Amazing! This must have taken you so long to collect." He beamed like a kid meeting Mickey Mouse. His instinct was to ask if she would model for him but he reminded himself that he had swore subservience to Lisa, "thank you for showing me this. You have no idea how happy I am."

 

[wickedpen]

Seeing the look on Jake's face Lisa knew he was in heaven she could be his angel. Also the awkward bulge clear as day in his pants was another hint he was happy.
"Want a show?" she asked as her heart raced and the idea of dressing up for a fan had always been a fantasy but a dark fantasy, not like today has played out.
She looked up at him and asked "Do you have a favorite character I do?"

 

[Strangebuddy]

"YES!" Jake said so fast that it took him a second to even register that he had said it. He had dreamed of this for so long. Then she not only offered a show but was letting him choose who she would model as. It was hard to pick a favorite to be honest. His intinct was the first he had seen: Asuka in her sundress. It only would require some white cotton panties, a sundress, and a wig so he wouldn't be asking too much. But that wouldn't be honest. 2B? He did like that one but it required a blindfold and he wanted her to see him. He considered asking for one of her original cosplays, where it wasn't a character but rather an archetype: a maid, a catgirl, a dominatrix...but those required lots of pieces (including a harness or possibly (Jake shuddered at the thought)a buttplug for the catgirl's tail) . He thought back to the pic he had looked at in the shop.

"Well, I like them all but lately I've been thinking about your Ichigo cosplay. I really like the way the socks make your legs look and the uniform really my looks good on you."