Claiming Zander: The First Date

Testing the Water

As the night went on and the conversation progressed, the comfort between the two of them online and texting showed. In no time they were laughing and telling stories like old friends catching up. The butterflies and nervousness had dissipated completely, with one little caveat, the few touches from Ashley every now and again to make sure Zander’s cage stayed tight.

With every touch, his tough demeanor changed and his face and eyes fell to the floor, her waist, or her feet. Ashely couldn’t tell but she loved it all the same.

“I love how every time I remind you of your cage you instantly resubmit to me.” Zander could feel the smile in her voice as he raised his eyes to meet hers. As their eyes met, the smile they shared between them was electric.

The two stared into each other, not knowing what to say for a moment then Ashely’s eyes fell to her purse. “I brought you something.”

“Really..?” Zander’s face twisted at the idea of what it could be.

“Take this into the bathroom and don’t come back out until you’re using it.” She placed a small velvet bag on the bar with 2 small noticeable lumps in the fabric.

“Yes Miss Ashley.” Zander took the bag bewildered by what could be in there.

As he walked across the restaurant to the bathroom he fingered at the outside of the bag to try to figure out what was in the bag. His mind twisted and contorted as he walked. Clueless to the surprise waiting for him within. As he reached the bathroom door he looked back at Miss Ashley and realized she had watched him walk the entire way over.

‘What a great ass!’ She thought as she watched him smile back and pushed his way into the bathroom.

Once inside, Zander had the peace of mind to go into the stall before opening the bag. As the door lock shut he immediately opened the bag. There it was, a butt plug and some lube. ‘This one is way bigger than mine we play with online. There’s no way this thing is going to fit.’ The thoughts ran through his mind about how he could avoid putting it in until finally it started to look smaller and more manageable.

He placed soon lube on the plug and some more on his finger to massage onto himself before taking some time to slowly pump the large plug into himself slowly and deeper with each thrust.

Bing! Bing! Bing! Zander’s phone lit up with texts from Miss Ashley startling him so bad he almost dropped the plug.

What’s taking so long?!

How does it feel??

Send me a picture once it’s in.

Zander laughed, ‘There’s no way I can answer those messages right now.’ He thought seeing the lube all over this hands.

He pressed on. Only a few more thrusts and it was fully submerged in his ass sending a cascade of precum from his caged c**k down into his jeans down by his knees. The pressure in his ass made his c**k jump and press into the cage, hard. His balls felt full and swollen as the cage pulled them as he tried to grow. ‘Wow….’ He thought with a kind of euphoric grin on his face. The plug was larger than any he’d used before and he’d never felt so full. It was exhilarating and sexy, the feeling turned him on beyond their previous online play. The submission to Ashley, putting in the plug in a restaurant bathroom, made him feel a pleasant warmth to his core.

Click. Click. The camera on his phone sounded off as he sent 2 photos to Miss Ashley, one of the plug nestled inside him and the other of his c**k pouring out precum.

The entire time Zander was gone, Ashley had been watching the bathroom door and counting how many other men came and went in the time he was missing. She only took her eyes off the door to take a drink or check her phone for messages from Zander. She giggled to herself after she texted him, ‘What’s taking so long?! ‘ She knew what was taking so long, this plug was much larger than the ones he had used while they were online together. The thought of how full he will be made her giddy with excitement. ‘I can’t wait to see how he walks back over here,' she thought.

Just then the bathroom door opened, ‘Dang, not him.’ The excitement was building in her mind and building tension and excitement in her loins as well. She moved one hand down from the bar top into her lap to feel just how wet she was. Her pants were starting to get rather damp. ‘Thankful they’re dark jeans, no one will know.’ She mused as she began rubbing herself ever so slowly as she continued waiting.

Moments that felt like hours later, Ashley’s phone lit up in front of her, 2 messages from Zander. Knowing the bar was basically empty except for the two of them a few others sparsely scattered about, she didn’t look around to see who might catch a peak as she unlocked her phone. Click! The phone came to life and there were 2 pictures, one of his perky ass engulfing the huge plug and a second she had not expected, his cage with precum streaming down. ‘Mmmm…Delicious!’ She thought as a lustful grin drew across her face.

She texted back quickly, ‘Don’t put your pants on yet, send me a video of you licking up the precum falling of your sexy little cage.’ The thought of Zander devouring his own mess filled her with heat that penetrated deep into her groin as she bit her lip to keep from sighing and drawing attention from the few patrons there at just how aroused she had become.

Seconds later, another text from Zander. ‘I can’t Miss Ashley, it all dripped into my pants. I’m sorry.’

A sinister thought came to her mind as she wished she was the one to implement her next command, but his hands would have to do. ‘Collect some more to eat slut. Massage the plug into your ass, you know you want to, just look at your cage. I want a video of the whole thing.’ She typed one-handed as her other hand had once again found its way into her lap.

It only took a couple minutes and Ashley’s phone once again sprang to life, popping her out of her fantasy of Zander on his knees ass up while she massaged his plug, milking out every drop of precum he had and slowly feeding it to him. Her video had arrived.

As Zander started to pull his pants up and head back to the bar, his phone chimed again, it was Miss Ashley. As they went back and forth about his predicament, her final instructions were clear. ‘How am I supposed to take a video of all this?’ Zander wondered as he looked around the stall for some assistant to hold the camera.

He settled on the back of the automatic flushing device on the toilet as he set his phone so he could see the video recording in the screen to make sure everything was captured the way Miss Ashley had wanted. Once he was ready to begin, he waited in silence and listened for anyone else in the restroom. He knew the odds of this being a silent act were slim and didn’t want to be the weirdo in the stall. After a few seconds of complete silence, Zander was certain the bathroom was empty and the fire in his chest told him he was ready.

As he hit the record, he spun himself around and bent over so both the plug and cage were visible in the video. Reaching back with one hand he began to massage the plug into himself, hitting his prostate just right, causing a long low groan to slip from his mouth. His other hand was positioned a few inches under the opening of his cage cupped to catch what he was milking out. In a matter of seconds, the leaking began, but this time it was more than a little drip. Zander had worked himself into a frenzy of s****l frustration putting the plug in and now he was pressing repeatedly into his p-spot turning the drip into a full-on stream. “Oh f**k…” He breathed heavily to himself aloud.

After a few seconds Zander had to remind himself to stop and complete his task. ‘This isn’t about his pleasure but her excitement and enjoyment.’ The thought made his c**k even harder knowing how happy he’d make her causing him to wince at how tight the cage squeezed him.

As he stopped pressing the plug he spun around and knelt down showing the camera just how much he had collected for her, about 2 quarters stacked atop each other worth. Then without hesitation he lowered his face and lapped it up with his tongue. After swallowing every salty-sweep drop, Zander gave a smile to the camera and ended the recording. Pleased with the video he’d made, Zander stood, dressed, and hit send.

Miss Ashley was still waiting patiently, only now she’d begun sipping her drink and tapping her fingers on the bar as she eagerly watched the bathroom door.

As her phone came alive yet again, Ashley’s eyes jumped to the phone. Being startled from her daydream, both her hands leapt to grab it. In one excited motion, she opened the phone straight to their conversation and clicked play on the video there waiting for her. Her heart raced as the video started, she could feel a sense of uncontrollable excitement thinking about what was to come. She had to cross her legs to keep from putting her hand back into her lap.

Intently watching her phone, she didn’t notice the bathroom door open as Zander walked out toward the bar area, but he certainly noticed her. He couldn’t take his eyes off her sitting there staring at her phone, biting her lip ever so gently, she was stunning in every way.

“Is this seat taken?” Zander asked jokingly as he snuck up behind Ashley, still distracted by the video.

She slammed her phone to her chest to hide the video and whirled around to see his smiling face. “You Ass! I thought..,” she let out a sigh of relief. “Sit down. Unless you’d like to stand a bit, I don’t want there to be too much pressure back there.” Her voice was sly and jovial.

Zander pulled out the chair and went to sit down, moving the chair closer to Ashley so their legs were touching under the bar. “Did you like the video?” He questioned, gesturing to her phone.

“I was in the middle of it when you snuck up on me you ass.” She smirked, smacked his leg, and pulled her phone out to restart watching from the beginning.

Zander sat patiently sipping his whiskey and coke with a grin that went ear to ear on his face with a hint of lust and euphoria in his eyes. He could see the excitement in her eyes as she watched the video, the sense of pride and joy from pleasing her made his heart thump loudly in his chest and a heat grow in his cage.

“How delicious. That was a lot of stuff!” Her eyes shot over to Zander when the video ended. “It sure looked like you enjoyed it too.”

Zander smiled and blushed.

“You did like it!” She laughed and rocked back in her seat then rolled herself forward face to face with him. “You’re such a little slut aren’t you?” She whispered but loud enough to make him look around as to who could have heard.

Zander’s eyes met hers but he couldn’t speak, the excitement had a hold of him from deep within, making him unsure of himself for the first time in his life.

“Aren’t you?” She asked again this time holding his chin.

“Yes Miss Ashley, I’m your slut.” His answer was low and soft.

“Good Boy.”

Ashley grabbed her drink, “Here’s to new adventures.”

They clinked glasses and both drank.

After a few silent moments and longing looks at one and other, Ashley broke the silence, “How ‘bout we get out of here and go next door, you did get a room right?”

“Yes Miss. Exactly as you wanted, top floor suite.” Zander grinned happily at his own obedience to her.

“Good boy. Pay and let’s go.”

Zander motioned to the bartender for the check, gave him his card, paid and tipped generously. As they began to get up however, Ashley stopped him, “You didn’t finish your drink.” She handed the quarter full glass. “You can’t let it go to waste.”

Without a word or thought, Zander took the glass and drank it down in one swallow followed by one strong blink at the aggressive taste in the back of his throat.

“You’re not going to finish yours Miss?” He said, motioning toward her glass just under a quarter full as well.

“Nope, but you are.” She giggled and handed him her glass.

Once again, without hesitation, he swallowed it down but this time was pleasantly surprised by the taste that followed. Ashley leaned in just as he swallowed and kissed him firmly and deeply, burying her tongue in his mouth. Zander struggled to keep his knees from buckling.

“Let’s go.” She pulled away and began to head out to the parking lot.

Stepping outside, the early March air hit them hard. The fun they’d had at the bar had left both of them a bit moist between their legs and they were paying for as they walked into the cold drizzly night. They hurried over to Ashley’s Yukon SUV, which luckily wasn’t far from the door. Zander opened the door and helped her inside and with the eagerness of a teenager, leaned in and kissed Ashley long and firm until she bit his bottom lip and smiled. “Patience.” She whispered putting her finger to his lips and sending him on his way.

Hopping into his truck he led the way to the hotel he had reserved for the evening.