at an italian restaurant

"Now come along, I'm hungry," Carl urged her, and kept the ball working at its lowest setting.

She was probably not used to walking on such high heels. Mrs. Salz could barely keep up with him. He walked over to a quiet little Italian restaurant he had heard about.

There were several small seating alcoves where one could sit and be well screened from the other patrons. He took her to the back of the restaurant for a little more privacy. As soon as his companion had sat down, he went again to the waiter and transferred him 150 credits with it, no further guest in the proximity would sit. The waiter, of course, accepted and brought them the menu as soon as Carl was seated. Tanja sat a little nervously and pushed her ass over the bench. Carl increased the intensity a bit and ordered soft drinks and pasta for the two of them. The waiter thanked them for their order and was gone.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner, Lord," she said strained. She was probably trying to suppress the tremor in her voice.

"Is always a give and take, though I already take more. As your lord, I pay for all your expenses, but I also take your income. Therefore, I have to pay everything for you. So, you should give me all your credentials for now. As I said, if you are mine, then all of it," he replied, even though he knew that he could take her money away from her anyway. He increased the strength of the bullet by two more levels.

She groaned and clawed at the tabletop as she leaned forward.

" Yahaa, I'll give them all the dates they want, mhh, I, ..., I'm cuming, in a minute," she replied, trying to speak as calmly as possible.

Carl waited a little longer and then turned off the bullets. Then the drinks arrived. Tanja took several deep breaths and looked at him pleadingly.

• I was so close, he must know exactly when I'm coming - went through her mind. Carl smiled as he read that.
• If she knew - he thought to himself.

And then the food came. When the waiter left again, Carl turned the bullets on low again. He saw her flinch briefly and bite her lower lip.

"Well, bon appétit, then." he wished her, and in turn began to eat.

"Thank you, the same to you, Lord," she replied.

The two enjoyed the meal and chatted about trivial matters. He played around with the intensity occasionally, sometimes more, sometimes less, keeping her lust high throughout. Sporadically, she had to stop eating for a moment and prop herself up on the table to take a breath.

Since he could control all this with the collar, he didn't even have to stop eating. That's why he finished a lot earlier than she did and waited for her to finish as well.

He wondered how Diana was doing, but was sure to get the answer soon. If she was fast and got everything, she was already at home, or she was still on the way. Either way, she had to satisfy herself on the way. While he was thus in thought, he let the ball vibrate more and more, not continuously, though, but in rhythmic succession.

"Well, do you want to come?" he asked her.

"Yessss, ..., Pleeeaseee, ..., Loord," she continued to plead, but he turned the balls off again.

"Ohhhh, Lord, ...., I beeeg, you, please, give me orgasm," she pleaded increasingly calmly.

"Not yet, Mrs. Salz. Later. I think we're done here, aren't we?" he replied, looking down at her empty plate.

"Yes," she replied, after taking one deep breath.

Carl paid, gave a very generous tip and left the store together with Tanja. They walked back to the car. He didn't miss the opportunity to let the bullets work at full strength for brief moments now and then as they did so.

Whenever he did, she stopped short and put her hand on her abdomen.

"Come on, let's keep going" he teased her, and she continued to follow him. Then halfway he let it go, he also wanted to go home again.

Finally, they arrived at the car and drove to his home.