Unbidden Desires ~ Closed

[AnnieD]

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My character:​

http://i.imgur.com/wjgzY71.jpg

Name: Amanda Lee
Age: 22
Height: 5'9"
Cup size: 32D

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"Last stop, Jonestown. Please pick up your things and remember to use American Rails for your transportation needs! Have a great day!"

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I remember getting off the train, bags in hand and all. I was tired, having been on the train for a while now...for what, a day and a half now? I had the money for air travel, but I really wanted to try a more scenic route and figured that the train would be able to give me that. It was fun, staring at the window for hours on end, but that lost its charm after the first day. I got to shop around in Nevada and again in Arizona, so that was cool. But yeah...ugh, sleep. Now that was something that I could use. I sort of dozed off periodically for the past twelve hours but I really could have used a bed. With that said, even in my deep deprived state, I can still recall the look of my parents' faces when they saw me walked towards them. They practically ran towards me, taking my bags and hugged me so hard that I thought that my bones were going to crack. True Southern hospitality that wasn't really there in California.

"Oh let me see the ring!" my mom squealed before practically giggling with joy when she saw my diamond engagement ring.


...

Oh right, my family?

They were the best family that anyone could ask for. I was raised by two loving parents in a strictly Catholic household. This meant that I didn't really get to drink until last year and honestly, I was thankful for that. Even now, I didn't exactly go binge drinking by any means and would only tempt myself with a glass of wine here and there. This also meant, much like my mom did, I was saving myself for marriage. Yes, I was a virgin and honestly, I was proud of it. My boyfriend - or fiancé now - was understanding and even though he wasn't a virgin, that he was perfectly fine to wait after our marriage.

My boyfriend's name is Bill and honestly, he's one of the smartest people I know. I met in during orientation in college and we've been inseparable since. Truth be told, he also spoiled me rotten sometimes! He comes from a well off family, so money was never an issue for him and whenever the opportunity came up, he would buy me some really expensive things. Not that it was his best quality or anything! Again, he was the sweetest guy I've ever met and would give you his arm if you needed it!

As for me, my name is Amanda Lee. I'm twenty two years old and after four years, I finally came back to my hometown to visit my family and friends. It's been too long really; I nearly teared up when I finally got to my childhood home and got a chance to talk to my family about Bill and our engagement. The wedding was going to be in about eight months now, seeing as we were both done with college and all. My mom was going nuts about the wedding dress and wanted to take the whole burden on herself. Truth be told, Bill's family was going to take care of practically everything but my mom didn't need to know that right now.

It didn't take too long before I excused myself and got some rest, happy to spend a few days here in my hometown...


Two days later:

After about two days or so, I began to connect with people I met in high school and just so happened to still live here in Jonestown. Many people moved out to bigger cities, either in Texas or elsewhere, but most came back here after completing their college degrees. Through Facebook, we organized a bit of a meet up at Mike's Pub; a shabby looking bar that's been open since Lord knows when.

I was dressed up in a pair of black tights and a beige top, I had a long sleeve on, obviously a bit too big for me but much like I did in high school, I used it mainly to cover my ass. I know, it must sound a little dumb, but I just didn't like having guys stare. It was big, round and from what some pervy guys from college told me, looked like you could bounce a quarter on it. That's not to say that the rest of my body wasn't attractive - I was tall, fit, a bit on the busty side (I wore a 32D cup bra) but my big ass and wide hips were my main attraction. Apparently.

So, I was chatting with Heather and a few of the people who showed up, when I saw someone familiar walk through that door.

Damian.

My ex-boyfriend.

 

[TirithIre]

Amanda and Damian had been together for quite a good length of time. At first, they had met during summer camp where they had both been working as councilors. For Damian he had been there for a the usual, a summer job that would give him money for the next year, and secondly for an off chance that he would meet up with someone who he could 'have a fling'. A fling wasn't exactly what he had found, but he had enjoyed Amanda's company nonetheless. Unexpectedly he had found that they both lived in San Francisco, so their relationship had grown further and further as the months had passed. Just as the end of the school year happened though Amanda 'dissapeared', breaking up with Damian over text simply indicating that she hadn't 'been ready' for a more in depth relationship.

Damian hadn't been raised catholic and really, he had no use for the abstinence concept especially when it came to sexual pleasure. He had had a few girlfriends before Amanda, and certainly wasn't a virgin. At first of course he had understood her desire to wait for marriage, but later on in their relationship he had begun to show more and more of his dominate side, 'demanding' more from her though of course she hadn't actually given in... which was something that he respected and only served as well to cause frustration as well.

When she had suddenly uprooted and left Damian had certainly been hurt. Firstly, she hadn't even 'had the balls' to break up with him in person, and secondly that tight and incredibly beautiful body had 'escaped him'. Of course he could get other women, but it was that 'forbidden' concept that had him so intensely interested in her. All seemed lost and eventually Damian HAD moved on to other women. He had gone off to college and gotten a degree in business administration, but much like the 'others', he had afterwards returned to Jonestown and had taken up a good job.

He had never deleted her from his Facebook and she had never blocked him since he hadn't actually been belligerent to her, so when she returned to town and began to connect with people again he noticed. Silently he got the info of the hook up at Mike's pub, and decided that he would 'drop in' to the party. After all it was her homecoming, and though of course her status indicated that she was in this relationship with Bill, Damian couldn't help but wonder if he wouldn't be able to 'spin' this in his favor.

When he entered he was wearing a simple black shirt which was open a few buttons, along with a pair of grey jeans. He had kept himself in really good shape, and though he 'pretended' to be so surprised to see her he approached cautiously.

" Amanda... it's been a while. When did you get back?"

Of course he was acting as though he didn't know that she had been back for a few days already OR that he was there explicitly to see her... the one that got away. It wouldn't happen again... at least not in his mind. What was that saying again? Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me... he wasn't going to be the fool this time, he knew EXACTLY what he wanted. She looked just as stunning, though the heavy shirt wasn't doing her any favors. He would 'deal' with that later, for now, he was simply introducing himself!

 

[AnnieD]

" Amanda... it's been a while. When did you get back?"

I think my throat felt like it was about to sink into my stomach. I had almost completely forgotten about Damian, my ex-boyfriend. I think I was so happy about seeing everyone, that it never crossed my mind that I might bump into the man that I "dumped" about four years ago. I took a quick look at him and saw that he'd kept in shape. Maybe I could use that as a conversation topic? God, of course not. My mind was spinning, trying to figure out a way to not make this awkward.

"Oh hey Damian!" I said with a smile - acting calm, figuring at four years was enough time to get over it, right? "I got back just a few days ago and wanted to see everyone. How was you been?"

I prayed that he was going to be okay with this. Damian was a bit of a prideful person, but he definitely must have forgotten about me too from all this time, right? Heather and our classmates were drinking and talking, giving us enough room to speak.

 

[TirithIre]

Of course Damian had not forgotten about her, though he HAD gone on to 'do' both other things and people, Amanda had never fully left his mind. He was certainly prideful ALONG with a bit arrogant, however by the same token he HAD also been thoughtful, giving and kind in his own way. As she clearly had that 'deer in the headlights' look to her his eyes narrowed slightly as she said that she had wanted to see everyone.

" You wanted to see everyone but didn't even have the courtesy to drop me a line to even let me know you were back?"

Her line had been bullshit and they both knew it, though as he seemed to bristle with anger for those few seconds, his eyes did soften ever so slightly. He hadn't come here to make a scene or cause a fight. Oh no, he had other thoughts in mind for his reasoning for coming.

" I've been well, I went to college and got a business degree, so life's moved along for me. What about you? what have you been up to?"

He motioned them towards the bar, knowing she wouldn't turn him down on that he was sure her nerves were starting to get the best of her, she always had 'tells' when she was nervous, ways that Damian could know when she was nervous.

" How about a drink? and don't you dare order wine, I'm buying tonight."

He knew that she was a light drinker, and even if he wasn't going to get her smashed drunk, Damian WAS going to get her drunk enough to take on a 'friendly' bet!

 

[AnnieD]

Oh god, I was getting so nervous...

Damian always had that power over me, the power to always surprise me and put me on edge. I think that was one of the reasons as to why I had to break up with him over long distance; otherwise, he'd find a way to push me to do something I otherwise wouldn't do. Just like now, where he caught me in a lie and I was a nervous wreck! I tried to think about what to say, but with those eyes of his staring into mine, I felt like a prey being caught by a predator. Thankfully, it seemed as if he cooled down. Talking about his degree and how's moved on. I went on to tell him about me, how I graduated in accounting and how I was engaged. He didn't seem too shock and took it a lot better than I expected.

But anyway...

" How about a drink? and don't you dare order wine, I'm buying tonight."

When Damian said that, I couldn't help think that I had to say yes. I nodded, replying with "Sure, that sounds great Damian. Thank you!" before we headed towards the bar. There was the bartender, happy to greet us. I was about to order some wine, but quickly remembered what my ex-boyfriend said. With some hesitation, I asked "Hey, can I get a rum and coke please?" before turning to Damian and giving him an appreciative smile.

The funny thing is that, once we got our drinks, I immediately regretted my choice. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't getting blackout drunk but I definitely felt the effects, if just slightly, as the liquid burned on its way down my throat.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian hadn't thought that she would 'open' herself up to such scrutiny so easy especially since he had 'accidentally' run into her. She certainly had no need to know that he had intentionally shown up here tonight WITH the intention of seeing her.

His eyes certainly hardened once more though when she mentioned that she was engaged, though he congratulated her, his tone was strained and with both that look combined with the tone of his voice, she would more than likely be able to tell that he was upset over the fact that not only had she left without properly 'breaking up with him' but she had moved on seemingly so effortlessly. Again though he left things like that unsaid, thankfully.

He was sure that she wasn't going to turn down the drink, though as sdhe thanked him and they headed there, as she ordered the rum and coke, he noticed how her nervousness had driven her to gulp the drink down much more quickly than she probably should have. He doubted that she had eaten much since arriving, it wasn't the best pub after all so the alcohol would hit quickly. For himself he ordered a whisky on the rocks, he getting a quarter glass before he picked up his glass and sipped it as he looked to her.

" You're looking stunning... though I see you're still hiding that perfect ass of yours."

He commented with a smirk, his confidence and bluntness was clearly something that he hadn't lost since their breakup, though he seemed to be considering it as well. Seemingly coming to a decision he took another sip of the whisky, mentally groaning as it burned blissfully down his throat.

" I want to see it again... let's play some darts. If I win, you take off your over-shirt. I can see you have a shirt underneath. If you win, I won't mention your ass again."

He grinned... she was a sucker for bets... he was just as willing to 'bet' that she wouldn't be able to resist trying to make him shut up. His experience with darts was great though, so he was VERY confident that he would win!

 

[AnnieD]

" You're looking stunning... though I see you're still hiding that perfect ass of yours."

I nearly coughed out my drink when he said that, catching me off guard and all. Until my ex-boyfriend mentioned it just now, I nearly forgot over how Damian loved my ass and often tried to get his hands on it. Every time though, I shot him down and constantly did my best to cover those big cheeks up with something; whether it was a jacket or a long shirt, as I was wearing now. I guess that habit never really went away. So, I chuckled as I stared at him, listening to him attentively as he continued:

" I want to see it again... let's play some darts. If I win, you take off your over-shirt. I can see you have a shirt underneath. If you win, I won't mention your ass again."

God, he knew just how to play me. I was a competitive person at heart, even if I was a bit of a pushover with Damian. Not to mention, I felt as if it would be nice to have to be quiet about my behind. I grinned, before I nodded in agreement, saying "Okay mister, you're on." before I followed him to the board. The darts were freely available to whoever came, on a first come first serve basis. Thankfully, the board was free so Damian and I had it to ourselves.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian had to smirk at the utterly shocked look on her face. He did have to wonder if she had considered herself 'safe' because she was engaged to another man. It made sense that Damian would comment on her 'big' ass though since it HAD certainly been the point of contention many times. He was SURE that even though she hadn't known that he would be coming there that night that it had been from their relationship that she still dressed the way she did.

As she chuckled though he grinned at the spark of competitiveness within her and she KNEW that he was well aware of how to 'use' it against her. As he offered her the chance to 'shut him up' about her stunning ass though he grinned when she agreed to his little bet. Before they moved to the board though he ordered them both a second drink, asking that it be brought to the table by the darts board.

Taking his place at the line he smirked as he threw the first dart. He feigned 'being average' for the first bit of the game, giving her 'hope' that she would win but of course within the second half of the game he 'turned' his skill on and wiped the game from her winning convincingly. Only when it was 'over' did he look to her with a knowing grin.

After all she had NEVER squelched on a bet, and so he waited for her to remove her over-shirt. He was looking forwards to seeing that amazing ass of hers again!

 

[AnnieD]

I guess that somehow, I thought of myself as being safe, as if that by being engaged that somehow people couldn't perv on me. I thought that somehow, with that ring on my finger, that Damian would just let me win and let me have my own pride intact. Well, for a moment there I thought that it would going to work out; the first half of the game was going great and I thought that I stood a chance. As it turns out, that advantage quickly fell apart and I watched in horror as Damian made three perfect throws. He stood there, grinning as I admitted defeat. I wondered if he made me feel as if I was going to win, just to watch that hope disappear in my eyes.

"Fine..." I said, my hands beginning to take off my long sleeve shirt "You win, Damian."

And like that, I took it off. It wasn't as if I was naked or anything; I still had my beige top on and my tights were still there. I suppose that I felt as if I was naked, given that these tights really hugged on my ass. Each round, firm cheek was gripped by this second layer of skin, the faint outline of my cotton black panties showing themselves. Of course, I wasn't about to turn around to show off to Damian, but I'm sure he was proud of himself nonetheless.

 

[TirithIre]

Oh Damian was very proud of himself. Not only because he had won the game and 'made' her remove her thicker and longer shirt, but also because he had 'given' her a small taste of what she had done to him years ago. After all he had been her boyfriend. He had been giving and kind. Of course he was obsessed with her body... he would have been a fool if he hadn't have been but he hadn't deserved the treatment he had received. Therefore this was a small bit of 'revenge' for him, though his desire for her was clearly still there as well.

As she admitted her defeat he grinned and nodding, he simply motioned to the shirt. She certainly wasn't naked by any means, but the beige top she now wore certainly did outline her lovely huge breasts not to mention he was sure her butt looked amazing in the tights. He certainly did admire the curvature of her legs in the tights as well, though as she 'finished' he reached out and taking the shirt from her, he handed it to the bartender and asked it be kept for the end of the night. After all she had bet that she'd take it off for the entire night.

" all right, enough seriousness, let's go say hi to the others."

He picked up his drink and handed her her second one as well as they headed over to the group. After all there WERE people there who he hadn't seen in a long time either, so it was perfectly reasonable for him to join in the group. All the while though he had a very self satisfied look on his face as he admired her, though he of course did keep buying her drinks, just so that she'd 'stay' malleable and agreeable to future bets. He had a second one in mind, but for now he was enjoying the evening!

 

[AnnieD]

" all right, enough seriousness, let's go say hi to the others."

I have to say that I felt pretty nervous, standing her without that shirt around me. My eyes would dart to Damian and the bartender, wondering just why the hell I let him do that; I just let him pass my shirt to someone else in order to keep it away from me! I ignored these thoughts as we chatted with people from our high school, forgetting about that shirt as time went by. I even graciously accepted another drink...and then another. The rum over time having an effect on me where my skin felt all warm and everything just felt a bit like a blur. Yep, I was definitely a bit tipsy now.

Occasionally, I'd catch Damian looking at me - or rather, my body. Each time, my heart would race just a bit, knowing that my ex-boyfriend (who had so much power over me) was scanning every inch of my body with his eyes. My thoughts would move towards the subject of what he was planning. He had a bit of a mischievous look - one that I knew well enough...

 

[TirithIre]

Damian smirked as she seemed confused why she had 'let' him do what he had, though truth be told he hadn't given her much of a choice in the matter. It wasn't as though the bartender was his friend or anything, she had simply lost the bet so he was sure to keep the shirt away from her, though of course she could have it back when the night was over!

As he caught up with some of the others he certainly did keep an 'eye' on her, making sure to refill her drink every time it was empty. When she had that flush to her he knew that look, she was getting tipsy which was 'right where he wanted her'. He didn't pressure her into anything straight away, instead he simply admired her body and raked his eyes over her every once in a while. It wasn't a stalkerish like behavior, he was simply enjoying his prize, namely her in her tights and shirt!

Finally though when she was on her fourth drink he pulled her aside and smirked to her.

" All right how about one more bet. If I lose, I will not only go and get your shirt back for you, I will also not flirt or bother you again. If I win, you will agree to go out with me in a few days at a place and time of my choosing. The game will be pool."

He had been drinking just as much as she had... so he was flushed as well from the drink, however he was CLEARLY intending to 'get more' out of her... and besides, he KNEW that she wanted him to 'stop' looking at her sexy body, so he was relatively sure that she would agree!

 

[AnnieD]

" All right how about one more bet. If I lose, I will not only go and get your shirt back for you, I will also not flirt or bother you again. If I win, you will agree to go out with me in a few days at a place and time of my choosing. The game will be pool."

I grinned, placing my fourth glass of rum away. I thought about it hard for a second, wondering about the pros and cons. Pros, I would get my shirt back and he wouldn't flirt or bother me again. That sounded good, mainly on account that Damian could probably coerce me into doing anything. Cons, if I'd lose, then I'd agree to go out with him whenever he calls for it. Which was obviously not something that I'd want to do, on account that I was, you know, married! Still, I found myself saying:

"Okay, you're so on!"

And just like that, we were playing pool.

I played as stripes, as I always did whenever I played this game. Come to think of it, even while tipsy I was so sure that I was going to win. I played this game a lot back in college and I thought of myself as being pretty adept at it. I was the one breaking and I hit about four balls in, going for my fifth. Without even realizing it, I found myself bending over and aiming for another - proud of myself of how I handled the situation. Well, Damian wasn't going to have any of that. Right when I was about to hit, I heard him say up close:

"Mmm, I love it when you bend like that Amanda."

Don't listen to him, don't listen...

"It really stretches out those tights. Really shows off that big ass of yours."

And then I hit the ball. Distracted, I watched in horror as I hit the black ball, knocking it over and automatically granting a victory to Damian.

He didn't even need a single round.

"I uh...I need to go to the washroom and freshen up." I excused myself, heading over to the hallway to the washroom. I was absolutely shocked that I found myself in his predicament - and so easily too!

 

[TirithIre]

Damian wasn't actually all that surprised when she agreed to what he had 'offered' to her. After all it WAS a fair bet. If she had won she would have gotten two things for one... but he was sure that he could 'get in her head'. After all she had ALWAYS been conscious of her ass, even BEFORE he had been her boyfriend. It was the one thing that she had made clear to him.

As he racked the balls up and let her break, he had to admit that she was playing this really well. Her pool skills were quite good, which was partially why he 'did what he did' to throw her off. He was just as shocked when she dropped the black ball and threw the game in THAT spectacularily of a fashion, but even as she excused herself, he nodded to her though racked the balls up for the next players, returned the cue's to their racks.

He gave it a few minutes but since she was 'hiding' in the bathroom he decided to take things just a bit further. The washrooms were at the back of the bar of course, but to get to them you went around a corner and down a hallway. He headed there 'after' her and taking the maintenance sign he placed it across the entry way so that no one would go there for now, and instead he stood right in the middle of the hallway, his thick arms crossed over his broad chest as he waited patiently.

She'd come out, and the 'next phase' of his desires would commence. She just had no idea he'd 'do more' to her just yet!

 

[AnnieD]

I splashed water on my face, staring at my own reflection.

Here I was, in a bar connecting with old friends when out of nowhere, my ex comes by. I was honest to God, a little anxious over how more and more of his old self was showing up, and with that meant that I needed to somehow "break it off" with him again. I just didn't know how to do that at the moment. I hated confrontation, that much he knew and most of all, he knew that he could push me into doing anything. He probably wishes that he'd had done more with that knowledge back when we were together, seeing as we haven't ever done anything sexual.

..

I closed the sink and dried my face, but I headed out.

And there he was - Damian standing there with his arms crossed...and I stood there, like a doe between headlights.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian had been a young impulsive man when they had been in a relationship together. He had been confident, but not overly so, he had always wondered how much he could have 'pushed her' had he actually had the confidence to do so. Therefore her returning was honestly a second chance for him, and whether she 'liked it or not' she was clearly not 'escaping' his attentions again. Besides, a part of her surely enjoyed being lusted after in such a way, otherwise she would have left already.

As she came out though he grinned, though the lower lights in the hallway only illuminated them in a very intimate way. Without a word at first he moved right up to her and looked to her as he relaxed the crossing of his arms.

" I think as a bonus to your losing pool, you're going to do one more thing for me Amanda."

He hadn't even actually touched her as of yet... he had kept his distance to maintain the stinted ex-boyfriend vibe to the others, but now even without physically touching her, he loomed over her with his six foot tall frame.

" After all you know how much I love your fat ass, so you're going to turn around, place your hands on the wall and show me your beautiful tight covered ass. Otherwise I am going to do much much more to you, right here, right now."

It was an obvious 'threat' and though of course had she screamed for help she would have received it, Damian was playing off her submissive shyness that she wouldn't want to be discovered here with her ex-boyfriend in a VERY secluded situation!

 

[AnnieD]

" I think as a bonus to your losing pool, you're going to do one more thing for me Amanda."

I stood there, watching Damian carefully as he stood there and looked all intimidating. Come to think of it, I had trouble speaking for a moment - what with my heart racing just so incredibly fast. My eyes avoided his for a moment, before I looked back his face. "Um...what do you want Damian?" I asked, trying to appear confident although I felt like I was about to crumble under the pressure. Just how was he doing that to me?!

" After all you know how much I love your fat ass, so you're going to turn around, place your hands on the wall and show me your beautiful tight covered ass. Otherwise I am going to do much much more to you, right here, right now."

Was that a threat?

It was. I wasn't sure if Damian would have followed through with it, or if he was just playing me like a fiddle. I could have screamed for help - we were far from the bar, but not far enough that no one could hear me. But instead of doing just that, I found myself wordlessly following what he said. I turned around and placed my hands on the wall. I didn't do much other than that, before I said "Like this?"

I swear I could feel his eyes on me just now...and it sent a shiver down my spine.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian grinned as she stood there seemingly so helpless and utterly shocked that he was 'daring' to push her into such a situation like this. It did occur to him that he hadn't seen this side of her submissive nature before, which was quite interesting in it's own right. He watched her body language, having gotten good at reading people he could tell her little show of confidence was just that... a show.

As she asked him what he wanted, he of course provided the answer to her, and of course what he had said at the end was a threat, which only seemed to hammer home her natural submission as well. Unbeknownst to her, Damian had sucked in his breath, holding it for a moment to see if she would 'do' what he wanted or whether she would scream.

As she turned though she would of course be able to hear him groan. It was a deep sound of a man who clearly liked what he saw. As she placed her hands onto the wall and asked him though he smirked slightly.

" Very good, but not quite right. Spread your legs a bit and take a step back with your legs, show me that beautiful fat ass Amanda."

He still didn't touch her... he WANTED to but he ALSO knew that he had another 'date' with her where he FULLY planned to do much more to her, so instead for now he would humiliate her in this situation. Even as she positioned herself 'correctly' for him Damian took out his smart phone and opening up the camera, there was the audible click as he began taking not only one picture of her displayed ass, but quite a FEW pictures of her tight covered ass!

 

[AnnieD]

I think I heard him groan, making the noise of only someone who's satisfied with the way things were going could make. Personally, it made some part of me feel good, if just for a moment - feeling this objectification as he paced behind me, looking at his prize and most likely grinning over how things turned out just now.

" Very good, but not quite right. Spread your legs a bit and take a step back with your legs, show me that beautiful fat ass Amanda."

I began to spread my legs, pushing my hips back to show off my ass to him. I wondered what has gotten into him, how he was being lewd and objectifying me like this. I wondered if it was pent up sexual aggression and if so, whether I was in big trouble. I did, after all, have a second "date" with him at any time of his choosing. It could be even tomorrow morning for all I knew. If this was some sort of deprived sexual aggression, I just couldn't help but wonder if I should run off to San Francisco now...

My thoughts were pushed aside as I heard the sound of his phone clicking, taking photos of me in this state. A red hue came to my face as I blushed in sheer embarrassment, wondering over what the hell he was going to do with those photos...

 

[TirithIre]

Damian knew that a part of her was enjoying this, especially since she was so 'quick' to do what he wanted. There was no trying to bargain or escape, she simply turned around and showed off her ass to him which he clearly enjoyed from the groan he made.

As she did just as he directed though he groaned again as he clearly enjoyed the way that those tights stretched even tighter over her ass. He was half tempted to yank her tights down and escalate things right there, however he was sure that if he had done that she would certainly make a scene and that wouldn't have ended well for either of them.

Therefore for now he took his time in taking pictures of her in that position, though as she flushed so fiercely red he grinned as she looked SO humiliated, though as he took the pictures and when he was finished with that he switched the phone to record mode.

" All right Amanda, one last thing. Sway and roll your hips, flex and move that huge ass for me."

As he said that he kept recording, waiting and hoping that she would submit even further... it was the last 'thing' he would make her half drunk self do tonight, though before she would be able to leave he would 'make' her give him her phone number of course. For now, she was 'stuck' giving her ex-boyfriend the show of a lifetime!

 

[AnnieD]

" All right Amanda, one last thing. Sway and roll your hips, flex and move that huge ass for me."

...

I don't know what possessed me, to have my big butt out like this. I thought about the events that have transpired so far, just as I began to rock my hips - rolling and moving my ass, just as he wanted. I felt my own firm cheeks jiggle from my movements, swaying my behind just for Damian, his own private show here in the hallway. I began to enjoy myself, in this half-drunken state; feeling the naughty aspect to this...something so lewd and something that I never have quite done before. I flexed my ass cheeks, as I moved them - all the while Damian was recording everything I did! "Like this Damian?" I asked simply, trying not to seem so anxious. "Let me know when I can stop..." I then added, timidly as I wasn't sure over how he'd react. Maybe he forgot about the second date...maybe he'd just accept this as payment?

 

[TirithIre]

Damian could tell that she was going to do it as soon as she began to roll her hips. The sight was truly breath taking, something that he would never truly forget, and not only that he had it on film to watch it over and over again. He was willing to half bet that she was enjoying herself in some taboo and incredibly raunchy way.

As she asked that though Damian had to clear his throat since the sight was truly captivating.

" Oh yeah, just like that, twerk that fine ass Amanda."

He let her go for another few minutes before he let her know that she could stop, he stopping the recording.

" You were stunning Amanda... now, give me your phone number. I will give you a text in a few days to set up our date."

He wasn't forgetting or accepting anything less. She may have hoped that he would, but there was no doubt that she was going to be going further and further down this erotic rabbit hole with her ex-boyfriend... and unlike the first time when she broke up over text, this time she wasn't getting away.

He was going to be sure of that. Only when she had did he let her return to the party, he 'making' her also give him her email, he had a plan to 'force' her into further situations, but for now he played it cool, letting her enjoy the rest of her evening without any further embarrassment or incident!

It would be a day later when he would text her the first picture of her stretched out on that wall showing her ass off for him... along with a simple text indicating that in two days time she would meet him at the entrance to the park. He also let her know that she would want to dress ready for a run, he was going to make her 'work' for her date!

 

[AnnieD]

I think I woke up that morning with a headache.

It was obvious that I wasn't the type meant for alcohol, seeing as how my head was spinning out of control. It wasn't anything that coffee couldn't fix and it worked really well. It took a few moments before I began to realize what had happened. Damian got me to 'show off' my body to him and more specifically, that ass that he was always so obsessed about! My eyes widened at this realization, just as my mother had walked in the kitchen to talk about the marriage in a couple of months. I tried my best to listen and to talk, but found myself freaking out for a while. How did he get me to do that? Why did I let him do that? Just what information had I given him?

That last question was answered when I got a text from him - a text, with a photo from yesterday. I nearly dropped my phone, seeing myself against a wall, sticking my ass out for the camera. I gasped loudly, when my mom was out of the room and read the rest of the text explaining how tomorrow was our date and to meet him at the park.

And to prepare for a run?

...
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The next day, I found myself near the park dressed in a tight pink tank top and a pair of dark blue tights. I figured that it would go well with running, not to mention I thought that if I were to wear something baggy, that Damian wouldn't be too happy and might make him a little unpredictable - just as he was two days ago at the bar. I glanced at myself, admiring my own figure and my choice of an outfit. I paced around the entrance, wondering just where Damian was..

..and just what he was going to do to me today.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian was QUITE sure that had she not been half drunk he certainly wouldn't have been able to bet her for a second date NOT to mention that he was just as sure that she CERTAINLY wouldn't have willingly turned herself around not to mention shown that beautiful ass of hers off to him in the way that she had. In the end however the end result WAS that she had done exactly that and that she would somehow need to 'deal' with the consequences of what had happened.

As Damian went home that night he looked over all the photo's when he got there, ALONG with the video that he had of her shaking and showing off her beautiful ass to him. He grinned though and after jacking off to the video, he did go to sleep. He figured that he would give her a few days to process what had happened hence the text didn't come to her phone until the next evening, though of course every few hours he would text her another one of the pictures, cementing within her mind that she certainly was 'screwed'. She just didn't know HOW screwed yet.

She seemed to think that Damian's actions were unpredictable which while 'true' was only on her end. On Damian's 'end' he was very much aware of what he was doing, and even as he came walking up in a tight deep navy blue tank top not to mention a pair of black running shorts he gave a whistle as he looked her over.

" Looking good Amanda. I figured that to be a fair sport I wouldn't tramuatize you with making you go on an actual date with me, especially since everyone knows that you're engaged, so instead, we're going to go for a run."

They had done this run quite a few times in the past. Damian was a firm believer in staying fit and she had gone with him quite a few times. The run went from the docks on the bay of the lake around to the park on the other side. It was a straightforwards run around the bay, but once they hit the park he had a good 'plan'.

For now he grinned to her with that mischevious look in his eyes.

" Ready to get going?"

He knew that he was ready for this. He highly doubted that she was though, especially once the run actually began!

 

[AnnieD]

*Whistle*

That caught my attention.
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I quickly turned around to see Damian there, standing as his eyes glanced me over. He was obviously looking me over, his eyes scanning every inch of my body - confident as always that I wouldn't protest. After all, how could I? Not only was I honestly a bit afraid to, but because I felt a bit of shame of putting him down since I already did something disappointing for him. I know, this might not sound like the most logical thing in the world but they were the type of thoughts that I was having.

" Looking good Amanda. I figured that to be a fair sport I wouldn't tramuatize you with making you go on an actual date with me, especially since everyone knows that you're engaged, so instead, we're going to go for a run."

I laughed, a bit anxiously mind you, before replying with "Oh...yeah, that was probably a good idea! We wouldn't want people to get the wrong impression." - trying more or less to tell him that hey, I was engaged. Still, in the back of my mind I knew that Damian was planning something. It was just something about the way that he was carrying himself right now. That look he gave me...there was just something -

" Ready to get going?"

I nodded in agreement.

"Sure, try to keep up though!"

And like that, we were jogging around the bay area, slowly approaching the park. For a moment there, I was actually having fun. Being here again gave me a bit of a jolt of nostalgia and I was enjoying it. So much so, that for a moment there I forgot about the incident at the bar or about any fear or anxiety that I had by being with Damian!