Sweetest Surrender Part 1

The moment they entered the restaurant, all eyes fixated on them. The couple emitted a certain energy that drew stares. Her black knee-length dress clung to every curve perfectly.

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“Are you ready for the games to begin, my Queen?” he asked with a sinister smile.

“Hmmm, should I be nervous?” she giggled. He shook his head no. The waiter came & took their drink orders. As she began 2 speak, she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her. She squealed in shock, instantly blushing with embarrassment. “Ma’am, is everything ok?” the waiter asked her. “Sure, everything’s fine. Thank you.” She felt another jolt, causing her to jump. The waiter walked away, and she shot a confused look to him. He looked at her with an innocent face & smiled. “What’s wrong honey?” She sheepishly replied, “nothing.”

The dinner commenced smoothly, with no interruptions. The waiter returned to the table to take their dessert orders. “Care for any dessert ma’am? ” the waiter asked. As soon as she was prepared to answer, the jolt returned. This time, however, it lasted for a few seconds, causing her knees to buckle, and her eyes to close. “Ummmm” she tried to speak, despite the amazing feeling vibrating through her most sensitive area. “She will have the cheesecake, young man.” He answered for her when the waiter gave her a disturbed look. “Yes sir” he turned and left, stealing a few confused glances as he walked away.

“Baby, what the hell is going on?” She asked, the desire thick in her voice. He pulled his hand from under the table to reveal a small black box. He casually pushed a button, and the vibrations continued. He pushed another button, and the vibrations got stronger. He repeated pushing the buttons, each time causing a different type of vibration that send her into a wave of pleasure she could not begin to describe. Her eyes began to water, as she began 2 speak. “Baby, where did u get this from? And how did u get it on me?” “its a remote control, and its connected to the pair of panties ur wearing now.” She thought back and remembered he had given her the panties, purple lace g-string with a bow on the back, as a gift that night, saying he saw them & thought of her. “Oh my gosh, you sneaky man. I can’t believe you have me going through all of this on purpose.” He looked at her and laughed, loving the blush that had formed on her caramel cheeks.