The next evening, Daddy dressed me with extra care.
He chose a sophisticated, knee-length black dress that looked elegant and innocent from the outside. Underneath, I wore nothing except the thickest remote plug he owned deep in my ass and the strongest remote vibrator buried in my p***y. The black leather collar was hidden under a thin silk scarf.
“Tonight is important,” he told me while adjusting the scarf. “We’re attending a private business dinner with several of my top associates. You will sit beside me, smile politely, and behave perfectly. I will control the toys the entire time. You are not allowed to come without my permission. If you make any noise or draw attention, the punishment at home will be long and strict.”
I swallowed hard, nervousness and arousal mixing in my stomach
