Repeat the lessons

Vyki just told herself mentally ‘it’s just temporary. You can get through this,’ as she strutted into the elevator with the silly grin on her face. Once inside the small box, she stepped to the side and spun around as he followed in behind her.

As the door to the confined space closed after he pressed the ground floor, Vyki almost felt like they were sealing her in. She felt his hand wrap around her waist as she shuffled towards him while he pulled her close. As the doors closed, she felt a <ZAP> making her legs weak and she looked at him in shock.

Colin merely smirked at her and flexed his hand. As Vyki seemed to remain perplexed, he sent a <ZAP> again as he flexed his fingers. Seeing her face cringe and then contort into recognizing disgust, he felt her grasp his hand move it down to her ass. The <BUZZ> elicited a small moan from her.

Colin removed his hand as the next floor dinged and then replaced his hand on her waist before the next floor dinged. Feeling her not move, he sent another <ZAP> as she cringed. Seeing her look at him with a gruff expression, she grabbed his hand and returned it to her ass. <BUZZ> with another whimper as her legs shimmed side to side.

Feeling his hand leave her again, Vyki dropped her shoulders sure she knew where this was going and inevitably felt his hand one more time on her corseted waist. Knowing his intent, she grabbed his hand before the inevitable shock reminded her of the position, she’s in and she firmly placed his hand back on her ass. Feeling the pleasurable sensation from her crotch as he remotely massaged her trapped rod caused her to close her eyes and curse her body that seemed to even betray.

“You’re doing better, girl,” Colin praised, but then critiqued, “but when you’re outside this little box and other people can see you, you better look happy and excited, or else someone might think something was amiss.” His sentence was punctuated by the elevator dinging that they had reached the bottom floor as the doors opened even before the elevator had fully settled into place. He gestured to the door and lightly pressed on her ass to encourage her to exit first. He did enjoy watching her skirt swish around her ass; he was very glad to confirm there was definitely nothing other than her skirt protecting her ass cheek from his grasp.

Following her out of the elevator, he was happy to see an apparently genuine smile on her face and smiled back at her. Standing next to her, he possessively wrapped his arm around her waist as he guided her to the mall. He was very pleased to feel her fingers grasped his even before they took the first step but was ecstatic to feel her ass flexing under his hand by her third step. Sending the vibrating command to her as he genuinely confirmed, “good girl,” to her. He was pleasantly surprised to hear the “thank you, sir,” in response. He couldn’t resist flexing his grip in response; ‘maybe you can teach an old bitch new tricks,’ Colin thought to himself

Vyki was walking an almost daze virtually arguing with herself in her head. ‘Why did you freaking thank him?!? It’s bad enough to just freaking comply.’ Only to respond to herself, ‘it fit the part, and it just makes it easier for him not to find some stupid reason to make this worse than it is.’ And even counter to herself, ‘he’s got his hand on my ass and I’m trying to look like I’m okay with it; how much worse could it get?’ A chill went down her spine as visions of him trying to finger her ass as she walked or play with her folds as her thighs swung around, or rip off her dress, or... her downward spiral was interrupted as they approached the theaters ticket booth.

“Ah, here we are!” Colin said enthusiastically, “I’ve been waiting to see this thing for months; so excited. Aren’t you, babe?”

Vyki finally realizing he was actually asking her a question responded reflexively, “totally, sir.” And immediately regretted the moniker as she saw the attends eyes bug out behind glass that tossed her own stupid grinning reflection back at her in a ghostly transparent form. ‘Tone it fucking down, bitch!’ Vyki admonished in her head.

Colin had to stifle a chuckle at the ticket girl’s reaction as he pulled his hand back from her to pay for his tickets. As she slid the ticket through the window, the girl behind the glass said, “enjoy the show!”

As Colin put his wallet away and grasped the tickets, he put his other arm back around Vyki’s waist as he replied, “we will.”

Feeling his hand on her waist, Vyki was still arguing with her reflection in her head and grabbed his hand to move it to her ass as she looked in the mirror for just a brief moment more saying ‘it's just easier to comply at this point’ as she looked away from the window while he guided her away. But even he could feel the chill run over her skin as he commanded, “thank the girl.”

‘Couldn't get any worse, huh?’ she said to herself as she placed her hand on her ass and called out, “thank you, miss,” to her own horror as she felt the pleasant sensations he was triggering run up her spine letting a moan escape before she could even grab enough wits about her to push it back.

Vyki felt the attendant was probably laughing at the absurd woman in distaste as she wiggled with the jerk's hand squarely on her ass where she left it. Mercifully, she felt his hand finally leave her as he held open the door for her.

However, her relief was short lived as she immediately felt his hand back on her waist as he came through the door after her. She noted his other hand was occupied holding the tickets so she tried just to keep her fake smile on her face knowing he couldn’t trigger the shocks with his hands occupied. Feeling rather smug with herself as his hand remained on her hip all the way to the greeter and while he tore the ticket.

However, as they stepped past the entry stand, Vyki’s body was wracked with pain and agony as the world seemed to briefly blank out. When her mind regained awareness, her body was hovering in the air and she was looking up at Colin as his hands were grasped around her waist; he seemed to almost have a look of concern on his face which surprised her, until she realized several people were staring at them.

“Careful, baby,” Colin said with a touch of concern, “looks like you tripped in your pretty heels.” He then lifted Vyki back up to a standing orientation as Vyki placed her hands on his shoulders to steady her still shaky legs while both of his arms were still wrapped around her back.

“You okay, miss?” the ticket greeter asked standing just behind Colin.

Visions of an ambulance being called and a police report being filed for damages and injuries. Followed quickly by gasps as people figure out, she’s male and start pointing fingers at Colin and suddenly newspaper reporters taking his defensive falsehoods triggering the end of her cozy life. “Yes, yes, I’m fine.” Vyki assures the onlookers with a smile, “luckily he caught me.” Vyki naturally turned to look at Colin, but her eyes went wide as she read his lips silently tell her ‘kiss me’.

Seeing her hesitation, Colin tried to discrete an emphasize, ‘kiss me to sell your gratitude, NOW’. Vyki was only slightly thankful that her towering stature hid his secret command. But with everyone still looking on, she knew it was ‘in character’ and despite the churning in her gut, she leaned down to give him a peck on the lips.

However, Vyki’s body was again overwhelmed in sensations right as she reached his lips, but this time the pleasure excited every nerve in her body, triggering her lips to part in a moan as her weight leaned on Colin’s shoulders while her knees weakened again.

Not one to miss an opportunity, Colin thrust his tongue into her open mouth and pressed her upper body into him locking her face to his. It took several iterations of his tongue dancing around hers before Vyki’s mind finally recovered from the vibrating **** to realize what was happening and began pressing against his shoulders only to feel her body trapped by his firm arms. Finally, he removed enough pressure to let their lips separate as Vyki stood there panting staring daggers into his eyes, only to hear a round of applause from the dozen or so people in the lobby watching them.

Vyki’s head darts around as her long hair twists and turns with it while she looks on in shock at everyone seeing her apparent passionate display. Glancing at one group of girls, one of them shouts out, “got a good man there, honey!” Vyki then hears behind her, “he got a brother?” “or 3?” called out another, as a chorus of giggles rang out as the crowd slowly dispersed, as Colin waved them off indicating the show was over.

Feeling she was on steady legs, Colin moved back beside her and slid his hand down to her waist guiding her on their way. Feeling him strategically place his hand, Vyki turned to look at him pleadingly. Colin just lightly nodded his head with a smug smile. Vyki nearly whimpered and then felt a small <Zap> and immediately moved his hand back to her rump. <bUzZ>

“Oh ya, momma!” Vyki heard from one of the gaggle of girls, “give ‘im what he’s earned.”