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Movie night
Chapter 1 - I can’t concentrate
A line of cars moved in fits and starts, making its way past the small ticket booth at the edge of the fenced-in lot. As their car reached the ticket booth, Mila rolled the window down and raised her phone to the ticket window. The young man sitting on the other side of the plexiglas scanned the QR code on the screen and waved them forward. Mila nodded her thanks and slid the car forward.
“We’re in”, she said, turning to look at the brunette sitting on the right front seat. She was dressed in a turquoise floral-patterned tunic and leggings. A pair of wraparound sunglasses covered her eyes. In turn, Mila wore a gray sweatshirt and faded black jeans. She drove forward at a pace little faster than a brisk walk and a few moments later parked in a numbered rectangle painted to the tarmac.
She turned off the engine. “...and we’re here”, she said.
“Now do I get to see where we are”, her companion asked her, smiling, but her voice betrayed a slight annoyance.
“Of course”, Mila said. Alisha nodded and took off the cheap wraparounds, revealing the fact that the inside of the glasses was covered with black electrical tape, essentially making them a blindfold. Alisha blinked a few times before looking out. She saw a low brick building at the edge of the lot - and the huge white screen right in front of them.
“Yay! Thank you, babe”, Alisha said and reached over to hug Mila. Mila returned the hug.
“I’m sorry that the drive took so long”, she said to Alisha.
The brunette replied with a kiss. “It’s okay. You know I don’t mind the blindfold, but…”
“Yeah, sitting in a car…”
“That - and not having anything else to keep myself occupied with.”
Mila kissed her girlfriend. Alisha had recently told her that she’d never been to a drive-in movie theatre and Mila had decided to surprise her with a visit. The only problem was that the nearest drive-in was a good sixty-minute drive from their home and she’d decided to blindfold Alisha when they’d left, to make sure that Alisha wouldn’t guess the surprise in advance.
Alisha looked around. “I wasn’t sure these places still existed.”
“Yeah, they do. You want something to eat or drink?”
“Yeah, that sounds nice. Let’s go.”
“No, I’m going. You’re staying.”
Alisha looked at Mila, frowning. “What?”
Mila pulled her bag from the backseat. As Alisha looked on, she pulled out a pair of dark red leather cuffs connected with a few links of chain. “Lean forward and put your hands behind your back.”
Alisha’s frown dissolved into an expression of excitement and slight concern. “Oh… but what if someone sees me…”
“It’s not like I’m leaving you here all by yourself for the entire movie, silly - but it’s Saturday and you know what that means, don’t you?”
Alisha licked her lips, looking at the cuffs and then Mila.
Mila looked back at her. “Will you be mine?”
Alisha leaned forward to kiss her and nodded. “Yes Mistress.”
Mila buckled the leather cuffs around Alisha’s wrists, trapping the brunette’s hands behind her back. Alisha leaned back against the seat, squirming slightly to find a bit more comfortable position.
She looked back at Mila and smiled. “Now I understand why you wanted to do this today.”
Mila kissed her briefly. “My pretty. I’ll be back in a moment. Just sit tight”, she said and got out of the car.
Alisha watched her girlfriend walk across the lot and get in line for the snacks counter. She squirmed on her seat, both out of discomfort - having to lean back with her hands behind her back wasn’t the most comfortable position - and arousal. ‘How on Earth am I going to be able to concentrate on the movie”, she mused, closing her eyes and enjoying the tingle in her crotch.
Mila returned a few minutes later bearing two large cardboard cups and a small bucket of popcorn. “Miss me”, she asked as she set her purchases down and sat down. Her smile grew wider as she saw the blush on Alisha’s face. “Enjoying yourself, I see.”
Alisha looked back at her. “As if you aren’t.”
“Guilty”, Mila replied and leaned over to kiss Alisha. She raised her hand to grab the brunette’s breast, causing Alisha to yelp quietly.
“What… what if someone sees…”
“Shhh. I got us a spot in the back for this exact reason. Nobody is going to bother us here”, Mila replied, squeezing a little harder. Even through the tunic and bra, she could feel Alisha’s nipple harden against her palm. “Besides, the movie is going to start in a few moments”, she continued, sliding her tongue into Alisha’s mouth. Still a bit unsure, the brunette nonetheless responded eagerly to the kiss.
Mila broke the kiss as the screen lit up. She turned the radio on and found the frequency the theater used to transmit audio. As the trailers for the coming attractions started to roll, the women sat back on their seats. Without looking, Mila put her hand on Alisha’s thigh and started stroking it. Alisha spread her legs as wide as she could, as if inviting Mila to move her hand higher, but the blonde didn’t do it.
“Tease”, Alisha whispered.
“The movie lasts almost two hours, babe. Believe me, there is plenty of time”, Mila replied, winking at her.
Opening credits started to roll across the screen and the lights on the lot dimmed. Mila reached over and grasped the hem of Alisha’s tunic. She started to pull it up.
“What…”
“Shhh, lovely”, Mila said. She didn’t address Alisha as ‘slave’, but the term of endearment she used still conveyed the message.
“Yes, Mistress.”
Slowly Mila raised the tunic until she exposed Alisha’s bra. She opened the front clasp and pulled the cups aside, revealing Alisha’s breasts. The nipples stood hard and erect, betraying Alisha’s arousal. Smiling at her, Mila started to play with the hard nubs.
Alisha closed her eyes and moaned at the sensation. “I… I can’t concentrate on the… movie…”
“I know”, Mila said. She wet her right hand fingers in her mouth and started to rub the moist digits around Alisha’s nipples. The brunette gasped and arched her back, her chest pushing forward. Mila kissed her cheek and kept playing with Alisha’s breasts. “You’re such a beautiful, adorable girl… my wonderful, lovely pet… my beautiful toy… all mine to play with”, she murmured into the brunette’s ear.
Alisha let out a long sigh as Mila withdrew her hands. It took the bound brunette a few moments to catch her breath. She turned to look at Mila, seeing the blonde root around in her bag.
Mila pulled out what looked like two loops of string with pink cylinders hanging from the ends. “Will you let me do this”, Mila asked.
Alisha looked at the nipple lassos for a moment and nodded. “Yes, Mistress.”
“Good girl.” Mila looped the silicone string loops around Alisha’s nipples and used the sliding beads to tighten the lasso around the swollen nubs, making the brunette gasp. She swung her chest a little, making the cylinders sway - and tweak her nipples. “I’ve never seen these before.”
“I just got them the other day”, Mila said and raised a small pink remote for Alisha to see. Smiling, the blonde pushed a button on the remote - and the cylinders on the nipple lassos started to buzz softly.
Alisha yelped as the lassos began to vibrate. She squeezed her eyes shut and leaned forward, overwhelmed by the sudden sensation.
Mila turned the vibrators off, letting Alisha catch her breath. “Oh wow”, the brunette exhaled. “That was… wow.”
“I’m glad you liked it”, Mila said. She eased Alisha’s tunic back down and took handful of popcorn from the bucket. “Want some?”
Mila began to hand-feed Alisha, popping one piece of popcorn after another into the brunette’s mouth. Every now and then, she ‘accidentally’ put her fingers into Alisha’s mouth - and the brunette was all too eager to lick and suck on them.
“I don’t think I’ll remember much about this movie”, Alisha commented as Mila gave her a drink from one of the cups.
“We can catch this on streaming at home if you want”, Mila said.
Alisha chuckled. “So, this wasn’t about the movie, then?”
“I don’t hear your complaining”, Mila said and turned the nipple vibrators on for a second or two. Alisha moaned. “Or are you?”
“No, Mistress. May I have some more popcorn”, Alisha replied. As Mila fed her, she eagerly sucked Mila’s front and middle fingers into her mouth. Mila gently turned her head and withdrew the fingers, replacing them with her own lips. As they kissed, Mila turned the vibes back on. Alisha moaned into her mouth, but didn’t break the kiss.
“You’re getting really noisy already, you know”, Mila whispered.
“Yes, Mistress”, Alisha rasped.
“You know what happens to girls who make too much noise, don’t you?”
“They get gagged, Mistress.”
“Such a good, beautiful girl”, Mila said. She reached into her bag and pulled out a large scarf. As Alisha watched on, she folded the corners into the center of the scarf, balled the fabric up and raised it to Alisha’s mouth. “Open up, my pretty.”
Alisha accepted the gag, letting Mila stuff the fabric into her mouth. As she closed her lips over the stuffing, Mila took out a roll of wide skin-colored tape. She tore out a piece and smoothed it over Alisha’s lips, then criscrossed two more over her mouth and finally added two more that ran almost from ear to ear. She took her time, caressing Alisha’s face as she pressed each piece in place, making sure that the adhesive stuck to Alisha’s skin. Then, grinning, she took out a tube of lipstick and painted a passable imitation of lips onto the tape.
“There you go, my pet. Nobody the wiser”, Mila said and turned down the sunvisor, letting Alisha look at herself in the mirror. The brunette looked at herself and had to admit that, as far as anyone who happened to pass by their car, the gag was practically invisible. Her reverie was interrupted by the nipple lassos starting to vibrate. The combination of the slight pinch of the nipple lassos and the vibration was a new sensation for Alisha, a combination of pleasure and discomfort that was completely impossible to ignore.
Mila's first appearance was in 'Her turn', but Alisha's name didn't come up back then.
This story is a bit shorter - only two parts. I'm posting the conclusion on Wednesday. I hope you like this one - and as usual, please leave feedback.