Tries just to avoid a further scene

“Can we please just go sit…” Vyki said through nervous smile, “sir?” The idea of being hidden in a dark room seemed suddenly appealing to her.

He smirks again at her, “in due course, dear.” Then guides her with his hand to a line for the counter, “But, a snack first.”

As she felt her body guided by her ass to stand at the back of the queue, Vyki kept a smile on her face as she turned her head to whisper “it’s okay, Sir, I’m really not that hungry.”

Looking at her he whispered, “oh, but I am, girlie.”

But looking around she could feel a thousand eyes on her as the stood in the line; her easily taller than almost everyone else in her, and his hand firmly on her ass… where she placed it.

Continuing to whisper to her in an almost sickly-sweet voice, he mentions, “you’re looking nervous, dear. That’s just drawing more attention.”

Vyki shot her head back to his and tried to look at him pleadingly with her eyes as she maintained her smile.

“You’re forgetting your role, deary, and the audience is seeing it. Look behind the counter at the tall red beauty.” Colin said to her behind his devilish smile.

Vyki turned her head forward to look for who he was describing, but the workers there were all brunettes, blondes, and short. Until she finally saw it. The back wall behind the displays and machinery was mirrored and she could see her twin in the distance.

Colin could see her identify his target and confirmed gently in her ear. “Yes, that’s her. Keep looking at her. And even as much as she is a cute MILF, she looks nervous behind that smile doesn’t she?”

Vyki looked at herself and could see her nervousness easily transmitted in her eyes and nodded.

“Your natural instinct is drawn to try to see what is wrong or help her, isn’t it?” he continued in hush tones in her ear.

Only after a gentle nod did he keep going. “If you don’t want to draw added attention to her, you needed her to blend in as just someone else enjoying themselves on a day off. Remember, that’s what your ideal girl wants: to enjoy herself with her partner.”

Colin could see the inner struggle inside of her. Although he loved the turmoil, he knew he needed her to play her part if he was going to get what he wanted from her. As the queue shifted forward, he guided her step with his hand and commanded quietly with his smiling whispered, “close your eyes and remember that girl from earlier. Remember how she epitomized everything you loved and admired about the sexiest submissives. How she took that all and moved to the next level. How she is the ideal… sexy… submissive… slut for her partner. How she longs to bring him pleasure but is constrained by outdated social niceties. Think of how much she revels under his intimate touch, knowing the pleasing tingle it brings her is because it pleases him. Notice how she reacts with genuine joy and lust. You want to embody that heat, that comfort, that pleasure so that everyone who sees you recognizes her pleasurable content and goes on with their day feeling a little bit better rather than lingering on staring at her trying to figure out if she needs help or calling the authorities if she seems to afraid to talk. Why be that when you can be the embodiment of pleasure for all who look upon her.”

Colin took a breath to let that linger in her ear before drilling the point home. “So, are you going to appear as the weak, timid girl so afraid of being found out that the police will come and ruin your day, your month, your year? Your life and those of everyone around you? Or will you be the happy, alluring girl who’s so obviously into her date’s pleasure that everyone wants to give her as much space and privacy as they can?”

During these prompts, he has slowly been guiding her further forward in the line, while also subtly increasing the base level arousal as he saw her face accepting more of the role he desired for her. “Now, let your body, your stance, and your face embody your choice and exude her essence.” Colin could feel his bulge press against his pants as her body visibly relaxed and her face took on a look of genuine pleasure. “Your choice is made. You are her now. Open your eyes, look on the girl you are, and do what would come natural to her.”