Well secluded, I see all

Sue and Reed sat at one of the ‘private tables’ on the upper balcony overlooking the dinning area on the floor below them. Still occasionally people would look up and spot them, but they didn’t gawk like in some other restaurants.

“You know you could but up a wall right here,” Reed said pointing at the space between the railing and the table with his fork.

“Yeah, but I am trying to relax, and not use my powers,” Sue smiled at her husband, “How is the pork?”

Reed looked down at his plate. “I thought this was duck,” Reed said. “So, you are paying attention to your food,” Sue snickered. Just then a sudden tingle formed behind her eyeballs causing Sue to pause and pinch the bridge of her nose.

“Are you ok?” Reed asked.

“Yeah… just… you know that sensation like your body wants to sneeze?” Sue muttered.

“Ah,” Reed said, “Some water?”

“Yes,” Sue smiled and took a drink as Reed rose a hand five feet into the air. Suddenly the tingling stopped, but it was replaced by another set of tingling… she felt pleasure tingling from her clit and pussy. It reminded her of the sensation of Katy eating her out after that sorority party in freshman year in college. Sue felt the cheeks of her face flush a little.

“More water?” a waitress said holding a pitcher of ice water. “Please,” Sue smiled at the young woman.

“Yes, thank you,” Reed smiled. Sue looked at her as she leaned over and poured the water into their glasses. Sue started to see a vision of the woman in a sex sandwich with her head between Sue’s legs and Reed pounding her from behind. Sue blinked and looked away. Across the way, there was a man sitting with a woman and what was clearly their kids. Suddenly, she had a fantasy of that man fucking Mary-Jane Parker, the public model and secret wife of Spiderman like they were in a cheep 1990’s porno. Looking towards the woman at the table, the vision of her sitting in a chair watching two big burley black men spit roasting her husband on their wedding bed came flooding into Sue’s mind.

“Are you ok miss?” the waitress asked.

“Yes, just have that tickling in my nose like I have to sneeze,” Sue closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Oh,” the woman said moving the pitcher of ice water away. Sue kept her eyes closed and waited for the woman to move away.

Sue blinked a few times and looked at Reed. She smiled as nothing happened. Then her eyes caught another woman behind Reed, and the image of that woman fucking a man dressed as a woman with a strap on filled her mind’s eye. Sue then spotted the man at the table with her and the vision became a softcore romantic movie of the man in bed with the woman wearing black lace lingerie.

Sue looked back at Reed and saw nothing. Sue then looked down at the people at the rest of the tables, her mind's eyes were flooded with various pornographic fantasies, and it just made the tingle on her clit that much stronger when she saw that she was the star of many of those mental porn projections.

“Excuse me, I need to go to the lady’s room for a second,” Sue got up abruptly and cloaked herself.

*

“So many bland people… so little creativity,” The queen smirked as she petted the head of the red-haired thrall between her legs, “Peggings are always fun, especially when they make boys moan like little whores… and this ‘interracial’ could be fun… Still, I think Sue needs a taste of some real pleasure. Put all eight inches of your tongue to work my little fishy.”

She looked at the gimps that had been princes and heroes before her conquest and smirked. Three of them released their cocks and started to fuck for her entertainment.

*

Sue bit her hand as she fell to her knees inside the bathroom as the sensation of being eaten out overtook her. A noise got her attention and there was a woman at the sink in front of her. Sue was about to panic when the woman looked over at the door closing behind her… but the woman didn’t see Sue and was clearly confused, but went back to fixing her make-up.

As Sue sat on the ground she looked at the woman and looked her over. A cute Hispanic woman in a little black dress, black nylon pantyhose and heels, with shoulder length brown hair with blonde dyed highlights.

As Sue kept looking at the woman, the images started to form in her head. The woman took an unnamed man back to her place and they started to fuck, but as Sue sat there biting her hand, the woman shook her head, clearly seeing the something in her head, but the dream started to change… the woman’s fantasy took a turn as the woman pulled the man’s arms out and chained them to the headboard and then pulled a pair of nipple clamps from behind the pillows and clamped them to the man before jerking on them, making him scream.

The woman in the dream pulled out a ball gag and stuffed it in the man’s mouth before securing it behind his head. Sue and the woman watched as the dream woman rode the man’s cock while pinching and biting the imaginary date.

*

The room echoed with the laughter of the woman and the moans of the gimp boys fucking for her amusement. The Queen was enjoying not only her ****, not only the show, but how despite Sue’s attempts to resist she was so close to cumming herself!

*

The Hispanic woman was now on her knees, dress pulled up, pantyhose pulled down and right hand working furiously to finger her pussy at the erotic dream she seemed to be sharing with Sue.

Sue had noticed something however… the woman’s black lace thong had somehow changed to a skin-toned translucent latex thong.

Sue struggled to get a hold of herself and stand up. Sue made her way into a stall and sat on the toilet. She closed it just in time. The sound of the door to the bathroom opened just as Sue managed to break free of the fevered wet dream of the Hispanic woman on the floor. She closed her eyes and made sure she was totally enveloped in the invisibility field. The sound of women coming in and checking on the Hispanic woman terrified Sue.

“Check the stalls,” a woman called, “Get an emergency blanket from the fire box!”

Sue heard the doors to the toilet stalls being opened and even felt the one she was in almost hit her, but clearly she was still invisible as she heard another woman speak up. “No one else is in here,” the second woman said.

“Snap out of it,” the first woman called to the Hispanic woman on the floor. There was the sound of a slap. Sue listened as the Hispanic woman started to come out of her stupor. She heard the group escort her out like she had been possessed.

Sue waited. She listened as the group exited the bathroom. At some point the tingling stopped and her stimulation stopped as well.

*

Reed looked at his watch again, Sue had been gone for fifteen minutes.

Sue came back and sat at her seat. Reed reached and helped her with the chair with his elastic arms. Reed looked at Sue with one eyebrow arched.

“Sorry, there was…” Sue muttered. “A lady having an episode in the bathroom?” Reed whispered.

“Yes,” Sue said.

“What did you do?” Reed asked.

“Went invisible and tried to avoid being dragged into it,” Sue whispered back.

“Wise, we are too high profile as it is,” Reed agreed.