You Want Me To Do What?

Chelsea is one of the more expensive areas in London, with the Harbour being the prime location within Chelsea itself, so naturally that’s where Dani had her flat. The building was a newish-looking block with plush underground parking and a twenty-four-hour concierge who wore a fancy uniform.

“Good evening Miss Van Der Hass,” he said when they came through the foyer.

“Evening Jack,” she replied chirpily.

When James found out where Dani lived this was pretty much what he imagined it would be like. What surprised him though was just how tiny Dani’s flat was. There was a small living space, with an open-plan kitchen at one end, a small bathroom and one small bedroom. Other than the stylish, modern décor its main redeeming feature was a balcony with a stunning view of the harbour on the Thames and the bright lights of London.

“Go, on, you can say it,” said Dani when they got inside.

“Say what?” Said James, taking his suit jacket off and hanging it over the back of a chair.

“It’s smaller than you thought it would be.”

“It’s a lovely flat, the view is stunning.”

“Nicely deflected,” she said with a grin. “You’re right though, the view is beautiful, it’s why I bought the place. I wanted a bigger two bed but I couldn’t find one with a decent view. Coffee?”

“No thanks,” he said, staring intently into her eyes.

“There was something I wanted to ask you, the internet hosting service we use, if I can get out of the contract do you think…”

For the next ten minutes James tried all the things Jess had taught about seduction. He knew Dani wanted to fuck him and tried to move things in that direction with smouldering gazes into her eyes and subtly directing his body language towards her, edging closer to her as she drank her coffee. But try as he might all she would do was talk about the gallery and the website and back away from him. Which was a distinctly different message from the one she’d given him in the restaurant.

He was wondering what had gone wrong between her undressing him with her eyes at dinner and the cold shoulder he was now getting when Jessica’s advice came back to him.

“…so that’s why I’m not sure if we should go with a dark background or a lighter one. What do you think?” She asked him.

“Is that really why you asked me back to your flat, to talk about your website?”

“Yes, I thought that we could discuss the website and this idea I had about…”

James got off the sofa and grabbed his jacket from the chair.

“Where are you going?” she said with a frown spreading across her face.

“Home.”

She stood up, folded her arms across her chest and said, “Oh so that’s it then is it? I don’t instantly fall at your feet and beg for sex so you’re just going to leave?”

“You knew full well why we went on this date, you wanted to find out if what Jess told you about me was true.”

“I admit I was curious but that doesn’t mean I have to fuck you!”

“I agree completely. Look,” he said, raising a smile and softening his tone, “Jess and I are asking you to be a part of something special. I thought you understood that we were going to test the waters tonight to see if you and I connected on a sexual level. If you’re not ready for that, or if you’ve changed your mind then that’s fine, you need to be sure of yourself before you take such a big step. If it’s our offer to join us that you want to discuss then I’ll stay and we can talk about it all night. But if you want to play games and dance around the truth then I’m not interested.”

Dani didn’t answer, she just scowled at him in silence and tightened her folded arms.

James put his jacket on and opened the front door, then turned to Dani, “Thank you for a lovely evening, we can arrange to meet at the gallery to discuss your website if you still want to, I’ll understand if you don’t. Good night,” he said and left, letting the door close behind him.

He only got a few paces down the hallway when he heard the door open, “James, wait…”

He turned to face her, but stayed silent and had to use all his willpower to resist smiling.

“Please, come back,” she said, with a forlorn look on her face.

When he got back to her flat he stood in the middle of the living room, waiting for her to speak.

Dani took a deep breath and said, “I’m sorry. You’re right, there’s no point playing games, we both know why I invited you back here, and that hasn’t changed. I’m just not used to things being so upfront. In the past, guys have always fallen over themselves to get into my knickers, I suppose I just reverted to type and was waiting for you to dote on me.”

“Thank you for being so honest. I understand how you must feel, this is a little unusual.”

“To say the least,” smiled Dani nervously.

“I need to be clear, are you giving consent to us having sex?”

“Wow, okay, that was blunt, but yes, I am.”

“How’s this for blunt, take off your dress.”

“What? Just like that, no foreplay, no seduction or…”

James took a step towards her, “You want me, I can see it in your eyes.”

“Well, yes, I do but, but…”

“Dani, Jess and I are asking you to join my harem. This evening is not just about us two having sex, it’s about seeing what that would look like so we can BOTH make a choice.”

“I see, and in this harem of yours I’d be at your beck and call?” She said, not hiding her sarcasm.

“Yes.”

“There you go being blunt again,” she said with an awkward smile.

“This is your last chance, are you going to do what you’re told or not?”

Dani took a deep breath and said, “Okay, okay, I’ll give this a go.”

James wasn’t sure if she could see through him or not, was this strong, masculine persona working? It didn’t feel like it. Inside he was a nervous wreck and very unsure of himself. It was only Jessica’s words, ringing in his ears, that spurned him on. ‘She wants you, if she plays coy or hard to get, stand your ground, dominate her and she'll comply, I promise you she will’.

In a deep voice, he said, “No, don’t give it a go, either buy into this or don’t.”

“I’m sorry,” she said, hanging her head, “Yes, yes I’ll do this.”

“That’s better. Now take your dress off.”

Dani reached around and undid the back of her dress, letting it fall to the ground. She was left standing there in her lingerie, feeling **** and more than a little aroused.

James was pleased to see the black stockings, held up by a suspender belt and only a ting g-string covering what looked like a freshly shaven pussy with just a tuft of hair visible beneath the transparent fabric.

“Now, what was it you said earlier?,” he said and folded his arms as he admired her body, “That was it, ‘I don’t fall at your feet and beg for sex so you’re just going to leave’. Let’s try that shall we?”

“Sorry, I don’t understand, try what?”

“I want you at my feet, begging me to fuck you.”

“You want me to do what?”

All it took was one raised eyebrow from James.

Dani took a deep breath, then knelt at his feet.

Looking up into his eyes, her face flushed red and she said, “Please James, I’m begging you to fuck me, I need you inside me, please, please fuck me.”

“Good, very good,” he said, unzipping his fly.

Dani’s eyes were fixed on his crotch as he reached inside and pulled out his fully erect cock. James couldn’t help but grin at the look on her face when she saw it for the first time.

“Jesus Christ!”

“You like what you see?” he asked her.

“Yes, very much.”

“Show me.”

“With pleasure,” she grinned and took hold of his length.

As Dani sank his cock in her mouth James undid his tie and dropped it on the floor, then slowly unbuttoned his shirt as she sucked away. When he’d discarded his shirt he looked down at her with a smile as she feasted on him.

This was a new and slightly confusing experience for Dani. Not sucking cock, that she had done plenty of times. But normally it was something she did by choice as a reward for a handsome, rich gentleman who lavished her with his time and attention. On the rare occasions when a man had the right mix of charm and masculinity she would allow him to take the lead and even dominate her if she was in the mood.

But this was turning out to be an evening of firsts for her. Never before had she been with a guy so much younger than her, or one so far removed from the social circles she frequented. And she’d certainly never allowed a man to demand she strip and pleasure him like this. Especially after petulantly walking out of her flat. When she ran to the door to stop him leaving she winced at the desperation she was displaying.

When he came back to the flat she still had some notion that she could turn things around and take control again. It was a foolish notion though, and she knew it. It took him just a few minutes to have her on her knees begging him for sex.

In those few minutes the last vestiges of her struggle for an equal footing with him had vanished.

Dani had made her choice, she was now a concubine in his harem.