Red Dragon {mpellegrino}

Jenny turned the box over in her hand feeling the weight of it. It was light and she was curious about what was inside. She laid it down on the table and considered the black package with a purple ribbon tied about it. Slowly she pulled the ribbon and it fell to the table. She had now forgotten all about Steve and was engrossed. She slowly lifted the lid kind of expecting a jack in the box to leap out or something but of course no such monster was inside. Instead there was a black cell phone and another smaller box.

As she was about to pick up the smaller box the cell phone rang. She pressed the talk button and lifted the phone to her ear. She now wished she hadn't worn ear rings as they got in the way.

"Aloha Jenny."

The words sent her heart thudding she somehow knew it was Steve. The voice was steady and low. There was a Scottish accent and it was a voice that you couldn't help but listen to, the sort of voice that had no need to shout. She was lost for waords finding herself unable to reply.

"I am pleased with you Jenny" the voice said. "Now we shall see how far you are prepared to go for me Jenny. Do you think you might like that?"

"Yes," she stamered "I will try". It seemed like a long time before she heard herself making the sounds. She hadn't even thought about it. What was she doing? She was't sure but it seemed the right thing to do.

"Very good Jenny."

"Now Jenny, Do not open the small box yet. Would you be good enough to answer me a small question Jenny?"

She could here the softness of his voice, but she heard every word clearly, they seemed to cut through her. "Errrrrr... Yes."

Steve was enjoying her discomfort and the way he was making her feel vulnerable. He had grown fond of Jenny over their time on line and he had been pleased when she had sent him a photo of herself. It was just a family snap with the others in the picture carefully cut out. Steve was pleased to see that in fact the photo had not done her justice. He very much wanted Jenny to become his but she was nervous and unsure in general, very skittish you might say. He had never really broached the subject of becoming more closely acquainted but their close proximity to one an other, the same city (what were the chances of that?), gave him an opportunity he was eager to try. He just had to use his experience to push the right buttons but not to far it scared her off. He was going to use her stubbornness & curiosity to get her to take that first step or two. It was just all in the judgement. He was excited and eager to see if he was as good a judge as he believed himself to be. "Well," he thought "we are going to find out."

He waited a moment to heighten the anticipation for Jenny. "Thank you Jenny. Now take your time to answer. I would respectfully like to know if you are willing to allow yourself to learn and to experience new things Jenny? Can you answer that?"

"Oh, yes Steve!" she answered all to quickly. Then she thought about what she had just said, Not so much the what but more the how. She didn't realise what she was doing till she had done it. Was she really so eager? It seemed her subconscious anyway was pretty sure. Again there was silence as if Steve was considering his next words. She had time to wonder what he meant and whether she was prepared to go along with this stranger. She new what some folk in the room got up to in real life and she certainly wasn't going to be led down that route.

"Excellent Jenny, I am very pleased. From now on Jenny you will address me as 'Sir'. Now are you ready for your first task for me Jenny?"

This time Jenny was able to think quickly before answering in a more controlled manner. "I think so."

"I mean, I think so, Sir." She now started to think what it was she was going to be asked to do and if she would be able to do it. She felt so eager to please and to feel some excitement in her life but she knew to that she was timid and frightened of what others thought.

Steve had to progress slowly he thought so best to minimise her perceived risk making it easier for her to comply if that is what she indeed wished to do. "Look around Jenny, look at the faces. Do you recognise anyone around you?"

Jenny looked about her, trying to see all the faces. She really already knew that there was no one here she knew. "No Sir, I don't recognise anyone Sir."

Steve smiled to hear her use the title Sir so easily. "Good Jenny, now lets see how well you follow simple requests. Do you have a bra on under that red dress of yours?"

"Yes Sir."

"Then I would like you to go to the rest room Jenny and remove it. Tidy yourself up and return to your seat. When you return I will be waiting for you. Please do not keep me waiting Jenny."

She was about to protest when the line went dead, leaving her alone one again. She looked at the phone and pressed the red off button and looked about the room. She supposed he must be here somewhere but she couldn't tell see him. She considered for a moment. It didn't seem like a difficult request and after all it wasn't as if she knew anyone did she. It was really easier than going to the beach in her bikini and she didn't think twice about that. "Okay" she decided I will, but I don't need to anything else if I don't want to.

She got up taking her clutch purse and went towards the rest room. She left the phone on the table with the open box and the little unopened one. Two pairs of eyes followed her, one the waiters and one was Steve who had been watching her table unobserved from the small restaurant bar near the main door. Steve was pleased, sure it was just the first of getting Jenny to comply and soon he hoped it would be a habit for her bringing her and him unimagined pleasures.

Jenny went to a cubicle and took off her bra. She was in actual fact rather disappointed because she had put on her most special underwear for this date. She wasn't sure why, she guessed that really she hoped Steve would sweep her off her feet. The rest room itself was a little chilly but it wasn't long before she was putting her bra in the clutch bag and standing in front of the mirror making sure she looked perfect once more.

It was now that she realised she felt different. she could feel the soft fabric of her halter neck dress against her bosom. She felt like the fabric caressed her as she moved. Jenny felt funny thinking that but the more she tried to put it out of her mind the more she was aware of it. Walking back into the dinning room she became intensely aware of the way the fabric brushed over her nipples now. She felt them stiffen and she blushed deep red. Feeling hot she started to regret giving in to this little demand, no request. As she walked to the table she was aware of the sway of her chest and felt the entire world was staring at her barely covered breasts and nearly aching nipples.

The walk back felt so long, but of course other than a few males who looked at her as she passed and no doubt thought quick lecherous thoughts before returning to partners conversations no one really noticed. Except, that is for Jenny and, of course Steve.
He waited at the table drinking in the image of Jenny, now flushed red walking back and her dress shimmying with the motion of her body.