Scenic Route

"We'll be taking the scenic route home. I know of a road with a really beautiful view."

"Yes, sir."

He drove, excitedly, to the place in question. The quiet road followed the side of a steep hill, with a perfect view of the city lights below at night.

Nadia looked over at him, confused, as he stopped and turned off the car at the side of the road.

"Come," he ordered lovingly, as he opened the door for her.

She stepped out of the car with the poise she'd demonstrated all night, consciously fighting her unsteady footing on the uneven unpaved ground. She followed him for 30 seconds until they made it to their destination - a bench that overlooked the city. She stood politely facing him as he at.

"Join me."

"Yes, sir." She sat on the bench next to him, relieved to not be standing on the uneven ground.

"Isn't this beautiful?" He asked.

"Yes, sir, it's beautiful." She admired the view and enjoyed the feeling of his loving arm around her.

He kissed her cheek, and then guided her to face him before kissing her lips, emanating love for her. He kissed her neck and then whispered in her ear, "spread your legs for me."

As he kissed her neck, she felt her arousal spike to an entirely new level. The subservience combined with the affection was sending her need through the roof. As she was becoming accustomed to, when he issued his instruction, she felt the world around her fade away save for the need to hold her legs wide apart. She didn't even have a chance to question if people were around before her will bent around his command. His words were the only thing to penetrate her focus.

"I brought the breadstick but I think we both know I can simply order you to take your blouse off. Do so, and then hold this in your mouth with me, and don't break it, or I'll have to punish you." He put it in her mouth like a harness bit.

"Yesh shir." She obeyed, keeping her grip tight enough that it stays in place without breaking. She wriggled out of her shirt; once finished the world, complete with the view and the risk of being seen returned. Of course, she still didn't flinch, holding her posture obediently.

James reached between her legs and started teasing her through her pantyhose. She didn't moan or move, but James recognised her flush cheeks, faster breathing, and the way her hands were gripping the bench. He became frustrated with the pantyhose and magicked them away with a wave of his hand, surprising Nadia. He slipped the hem of her skirt up her thighs, granting his hand full access to her. He ordered her to enjoy the view as he continued to tease her, nuzzling her neck and occasionally kissing her cheek.

Nadia was in bliss but for two things: firstly, she was afraid of the consequences of a broken breadstick - one becoming less structurally sound the longer it was in her mouth, and secondly, she was acutely aware that they were mere steps from a road with cars and people travelling along it. She sat in the perfect weather, enjoying the view and loving attention from James for a good few minutes until presumably his hand became tired.

"Take over."

"Yesh shir."

He stood up and looked back at the topless beauty, fingering herself with her legs spread apart as he ordered. He paced round her, looking at her from every angle before he put his coat down on the floor. "Kneel on this and keep going."