You thought you were only popping in for a few minutes before dinner, one quick visit because the urge came back and those shiny pantyhose were calling your name again, but Step-Mommy doesn’t need the whole evening to make Herself impossible to leave behind. I only need to find the right thought, press it into that eager l*ttle brain and repeat it until you already know exactly what is going to happen later.

Every time the waiter approaches your table tonight, you’re going to remember Me. When he takes your order, when he brings your drink, when he pours your glass, when the plates arrive, when dessert comes, there I’ll be again: My voice, My shiny pantyhose, that humiliating l*ttle word I made you hear over and over until the restaurant itself becomes part of the conditioning. You’ll sit there pretending to have a perfectly ordinary dinner while wondering why your c*ck keeps twitching beneath the table and whether it’s happening because Goddess told you it would... or because there’s a man standing beside you.

That question is going to t*rment you beautifully.

You can c*ll yourself whatever you like when you leave My room. Straight, curious, confused, innocent. I’m not particularly interested in the label you arrived with when your body becomes so deliciously expressive the moment I start playing with it. In here, I decide what version of you gets brought to the surface, how deeply I make you inhabit it and which thoughts you’ll still be carrying hours after you thought our l*ttle encounter was over.

Perhaps you’ll behave yourself through dinner. Perhaps you’ll be leaking into that condom while remembering exactly what Step-Mommy told you to imagine. Perhaps you’ll excuse yourself, disappear into the men’s room and discover that even there you’re still obeying Me, phone in your hand, waiting for My voice to tell you what kind of good l*ttle s*ssy you’ve become.

The delicious part is that by then I won’t even need to be sitting across from you.

I’ll already be inside the evening.

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