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Author's Note: This is an adult story and is purely based on fiction. Do enjoy it and review it please
Part 1
It's a warm summery night in July where I, Mark, am enjoying a few drinks with a couple of my friends at the bar. Its a nice bar but quiet crowdy as its a Friday night. Everyone is enjoying the summer night. But before going any further let me tell me more about myself. I'm an average build man and stand 1m84 tall, I'm 32 years old but am still single. I haven't quiet found the right girl for me yet. Also I quiet like to hike a bit and do something in my free time. I'm not normally for the guy on a chair next to the pool. That's enough about me, on with my story.
I'm sitting with my friends Tony and Bart at a table enjoying a nice cool pint of beer. We are enjoying ourselves and talking about the niceties of the summer.
"Guys, I'm planning to go on a next camping trip in the coming weeks." I tell my friends animatedly.
"How many days are you planning to go?", asks Tony, the most adventurous one of my friends.
"I have a couple of days in mind. Nothing big just a few days a way to escape the fast live of the city" I say smiling thinking of it already.
"Look at that guy over at the bar" interrupts Tony.
At the bar is a lady in a flowery summer dress sitting drinking a tonic. She was already sitting their for quiet some time but haven't paid her much attention yet. But Tony apparently had as he says, "Thats the 4th man that is trying to chat her up but she is quiet harsh to them and scares them away."
Now that I do look at her, she is indeed quiet harsh to the men who try to have a nice chat with her. Although she is good looking and has a pretty and innocent face.
I find myself getting quiet angry with her and tell so to my friends that she shouldn't treat men like that.
"Well," says Tony thoughtfully, "She is way to full of herself."
I quiet agree their with Tony, and I get the idea to tell her off. But here at the bar, that's not such a good idea. Suddenly I find myself getting up and walk over to this lady as she is all alone now sipping from her tonic.
"Well lady," I say with a commanding voice, "that's no way to treat men like you have been. Call this number tomorrow exactly at 3 pm and find out what the consequences of your actions are." I hand her my card and walk back to the table where my two friends are looking at me like I'm mad or something.
I didn't leave her any time to say anything and didnt spare her another glance. I continued talking with Tony and Bart about the upcoming camping trip. Although Im sure she has been staring at me for a while. I'm not sure when she left but when I left for home that night she was already gone from the bar.
The next day I busied myself with planning my next camping trip in the woods. Tinkering about a bit with my camping gear and checking that everything worked properly still. It wouldn't do at all to go camping with a tent where there is a hole in the bottom or so. I wasn't paying any attention to the time and the night of yesterday at the bar already forgotten until suddenly my phone went.
I picked it up and saw that it was exactly 3 pm.
"Hello Mark speaking". I said
"Hello Sir, this is Emily on the line." Emily spoke with a small soft voice. It was hard to picture this small and soft voice with the harsh treatment I saw this woman do yesterday.
I remember the situation well now from yesterday, but wanted her to tell me why she was calling me so I said:
"Hello Emily, what brings you to call me?"
I heard her stutter a bit on the other end of the phone but then starts " W.. Well Sir, you told me yesterday to call you at 3pm exactly and find out what the consequences are of my actions at the bar last night." She continued on a small tone "... so its 3pm and here I am on the phone Sir."
I noticed that she did always address me as Sir.
I told her in a commanding voice that its totally unladylike to speak to others like she did yesterday as they didn't deserve that. I spoke a full five minutes and heard her stutter only a few times, but I didn't let her interrupt me. "So Emily, do you see your wrong doing?" I finished
"Yes Sir, I understand" she said meekly.
"Now there is the matter of your punishment" I said
"Punishment Sir?" she asked with a surprised voice
"Yes Emily, you didn't think that you would get off that easily did you"
"No Sir" She answers.
"You will take me out to dinner tonight, Emily, and I want you to wear a black string with black push up bra, black nylon stockings held up with a garter belt with on top a beige denim skirt that just reaches the tops of your stockings and a white button down blouse where you leave the top 2 buttons loose. Also put on at least 12cm high heeled shoes with an ankle strap." I told her in the same stern voice. It was quiet for a while on the other side of the line. But in the end I heard a very soft "Yes Sir". It was almost so soft that I imagined it so I let her repeat it.
"Yes Sir" she said more clearly but still soft.
"Make sure that you are at the central station at 8 pm today and I'll pick you up their and we will have dinner. Get their by public transport. No need for your car." I continued
She told me she understood. And I let her repeat all the orders I had given her, before hanging up.
Well it was now 3:15 pm. So I had some more time to spend on my camping gear before getting ready for my date of tonight. I wasn't sure if she would come or not. I did hope so and looked forward to meeting her.
It was soon time to leave. So I readied myself and put on a nice clean outfit with black stylish pants and a trendy shirt. A classy outfit where I felt myself very good in and left by car.
I arrived about 10 minutes early as I had planned and waited in a secluded spot for my date to arrive. I wait nervously
But I didnt have to fear as not long after I'm sitting there I see her walking down from the trains to the main hall of the station. I also notice that she is wearing a short denim skirt and white button blouse. She is following my directions to the letter.
I smile inwardly but stay seated a little longer before walking over. I come from in front of her and when Im almost their she notices me walking over to her.
I extend my arm and greet her warmly, "Hello, I'm Mark"
"Emily" she says with a smile. Although I hear a slight nervousness in her voice.
I walk her over to my car and we have some small talk. I start to drive towards a nice secluded restaurant which I like a lot. Emily after a few anxious moments relaxes more in my car when we chat casually about our daily work.
I find out that she is a personal assistant in a firm in town and she also likes to hike and sport in her free time. I notice that I already start to warm up to her and talk seems to come easily.
When I drive in the parking lot I see her getting a little nervous again, but let it slide as I guide her out of the car and to the restaurant. We are guided to a secluded spot in the restaurant near the back. When I hold out the chair for her I see that her skirt rides up nicely and shows me the tops of her stockings and the garter belts. She quickly pulls down her skirt but we both know its no effect as the stockinged tops stay visible. She blushes nicely red while I sit.
Our waitress, Kimberlee, offers us our menu card. While Emily goes for a nice salmon do I choose a nice steak a point. We place our orders and also ask for an apero, both a white martini.
"Well Emily," I say with a bit more bass in my voice. I see her stiffen a bit and she replies with a "Yes Sir". Nevertheless the sparkle in her eyes remains although a bit less obvious as before. The first time tonight that she addresses me with Sir. This doesn't go unnoticed by me but continue, "do you know why you are wearing this outfit tonight?" I see her shake her head.
"Let me ask you first this before I answer that question for you. How did it feel to come to Central station and stand their in the terminal all alone? As also walk in the restaurant here?"
"Well Sir," she starts but hesitates a few seconds before continuing, "It's humiliation Sir. Everyone is staring at my breasts and nipples. As also looking up my skirt when I was sitting on the train. I had to pull down my skirt constantly."
Here she stops as Kimberlee brings us our Martini. I take a nice sip of it and let her mull over what she has just said before continuing:
"Well Emily, that is exactly how you made those men feel yesterday. They felt like standing naked in the central train station with everyone looking at them and laughing. Now you are still properly dressed so think what it might be when you would standing there completely naked."
Emily was speechless and looked quiet ashamed at her drink.
After a minute silence I said in my same stern voice. "Let this be your punishment for treating those men so horribly. A repeat punishment will be more harshly for you."
"Do you understand now Emily?" I ask her in the same stern voice.
"Yes Sir" she answers very softly.
"I didn't hear you Emily" I say when I look straight at her.
"Yes Sir" she says more clearly. I study her eyes when she says this and I can see that she answers with honesty. I have always been good at noticing when people lie.
"Le this lesson then be well learned and let us enjoy our dinner." I say more pleasantly.
Her eyes do light up and we continue to have a very nice dinner.
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