Submitted for Your Approval Ch. 2

Her hands trembled as she carefully removed the lid and pulled back the delicate tissue paper to reveal its contents. They were the most beautiful pair of black stiletto heels she had ever seen! Buried beneath the sea of paper, was a folded up note that simply read: "If I was wrong on the size, humour me and wear them anyway. No excuses this time, Cassie."

After slipping them on, she strutted across the room noticing immediately that the shoes were at least half a size too small. She peeked at her reflection in the full-length mirror and smiled at how well they enhanced the definition in her well-toned calves. Sure, it hurt to walk, stand, or even move, but damn…she looked fantastic!

The events of that day replayed in her mind as she lay silent staring at the ceiling that night. She thought about Erik's reaction to the shoes, then about how his eyes met hers while his finger brushed against her flesh. Her hand drifted to her breast, palm lightly stroking over the soft nipple causing it to harden. She imagined it was Erik's insistent touch continuing onward after undoing her button. Why did she have to flinch? Why did he have to stop? Her hand travelled between her moist thighs as she spread her legs hungrily, inserting a finger inside the sopping tunnel. She withdrew the finger then brought it to her nose, sniffing her own sweet nectar. What was this strange control he had over her? It didn't take much more playing before her body grew flush, and the most amazing orgasm shot through her.

The next day, as Erik looked Cassie up and down, she couldn't help but notice his smile of approval.

"You look lovely, Cassie. The shoes…how do they fit?"

"They are a little bit small." Cassie replied, "They pinch my feet when I walk."

"And yet, you still wore them for me." He said as his smile grew wider and his eyes softened.

Cassie felt herself blush.

"Tonight," Erik continued, " I have a special surprise for you."

Cassie hung on his every word.

"That back room is so stuffy, and I couldn't help but notice your interest in observing my establishment up close and personal. For fun, Cassie, tonight we will conduct the interview right inside the club. What better way is there to get the full S&M experience then to be a part of it?"

Cassie let out a gulp, but then nodded her head in agreement knowing full well he was right.

Erik led Cassie over to a private little booth and sat across from her so that she was facing the stage. When the lights dimmed, he let out a chuckle watching her squint her eyes trying to scribble notes in the darkness. A few minutes later, he finally reached across the table and grabbed the pen from her hand, placing it on the table.

"I have to take notes, Mr. Gamble," Cassie explained weakly "or else I might forget."

"Rest assured, Cassie. You will not forget." He replied with a grin.

Cassie's eyes fixed on the stage as a man appeared. He was of average height with rugged, handsome features dressed in a dark suit similar to that of Erik's. A stagehand rushed not far behind him handing him what looked like a riding crop. Music began to ring out through the speakers.

"Well, well. I see we have a full house of kinky perverts this evening"! The man announced in a husky voice over the microphone. "So who shall be my willing victim tonight, hmmm?"

He swatted his gloved hand with the crop so loud it echoed throughout the room.

With that, at least a hundred screaming females started waving their hands violently in the air.

"You… yes you in the red dress." He gestured with his index finger for the attractive, young blond to come to the stage.

"Ahhh yes… you are a pretty one aren't you?" He said as he lightly ran the end of the crop over her neck and then between her curves. Reaching behind her, he slowly unzipped the back of her dress and let it fall to the floor. This time he rubbed the tip of the crop over her breasts watching her nipples become erect to his touch.

A suspension bar dangled just above the volunteer's head. "What could that be for?" Cassie wondered silently to herself. Just as she was thinking that, the man grabbed hold of the girl's wrists and secured them firmly in the straps. Reaching into his suit coat pocket, he pulled out a handkerchief and blinded-folded her with it. He circled around her and looked her up and down. She was completely naked with the exception of a tiny thong. His hand game to rest gently on her milky white buttocks, then slowly rubbed the surface, assessing his target.

As the first crack of the crop struck, Cassie jumped in her seat. Erik watched her reaction seemingly amused. A series of whacks followed, each one harder then the next, until the blows almost became a part of the music. All of the sudden, the man's eyes scanned the room and locked on Cassie. A wicked grin overcame him as he continued to strike the blond. She screamed out as the final blow stung her flesh. Cassie's expression changed to one of concern until she seen the blond smile weakly, trying desperately to steady her quickened breath. Had she really just gotten off right there in front of all those people?

"That man up there," Erik explained, "his name is James. He is very experienced. He likes you, Cassie. He wants you."

"How do you know?" Cassie replied with a bit of a tremble in her voice

Erik pointed over to James who was constantly sneaking glances in Cassie's direction.

"Are you wet right now, Cassie?" Erik asked from out of nowhere.

"Pardon??" Cassie asked stunned. She just assumed she must have heard him wrong.

"I said, are you wet right now, Cassie?" He replied in a firmer, much louder tone.

" Mr. Gamble. I really don't find your lining of questioning appropriate"! She retorted.

He stared deeply into her eyes. She could sense his anger building.

"It was a very easy question." Erik said while still maintaining his cool "After all the questions I have answered for you, I don't think it is asking too much for you to answer one for me. It is a simple yes or no, Cassie. Are you wet right now?"

"No." Cassie shot back.

"Take off your panties, Cassie." Erik said, his frustration now quite apparent.

" I will do no such thing, Mr. Gamble"!

Erik reached over from across the table and grabbed her chin firmly between his thumb and forefinger forcing her to hold eye contact.

"Cassie, you are really wearing on my patience. It was not a major request. It was not like I asked you to strip down. Why is this so difficult for you? Do you have something to hide?"

"No." She replied trying unsuccessfully to hide her fear.

"Then do as I ask, and all will be fine." He released her chin.

She shook as she removed her black silk panties and handed them to Erik underneath the table. He inspected the crotch, slowly running his thumb across the soft material. He sat silent for what felt like an eternity staring at the panties. Finally, he shook his head disapprovingly and looked back up at Cassie."

"You lied to me, girl." He snarled.

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