Chương 81: Date
I found myself oddly nervous as I finished getting ready, knowing that Amber would be here any minute as I looked at my outfits. I was unsure what to wear as I knew exactly what I wanted last time, but this time I didn't. Last time I wanted to be a little bitch for a Dominant, and right now, I was on the fence about my mood. I looked at all my clothing and had no idea what to wear for my first date in over a year.
Amber would be here soon, and I wanted to look good for her. I pouted, and then my eyes landed on a Cyan dress that was a bit submissive but a cute Chinese-style dress with a wide open back. I grabbed it, and I quickly started to get dressed. I saw how it showed off my hips, cleavage, and entire back, with Cyan ribbons to tighten the dress together. I decided against underwear for tonight as the dress was down to my ankles with a large cloth down the front and the back down to my ankles. It was a dress I got for a party I had to go to, and it still fit well.
Smiling, I looked at myself in the mirror and fixed my red hair. I smiled into the mirror, looked at myself, did a little makeup to match the dress, and felt a thrill. It had been so long since my last date, and I left my closet and realized that this probably wasn't the best place for a date. My apartment was lacking a lot of things and was extremely utilitarian. I looked at the time and had a bit of time before she arrived.
I went around and started to clean things up, and I grabbed a couple of cups out as I got the call to buzz Amber in. I hit the button and felt my heart thump in my chest as excitement built up.
"Damn it, girl, you have dated before. I know you haven't dated in a long time, but you are not sixteen anymore. Keep your cool, girl," I cursed at myself, "She is the one more interested in you, and you can keep your cool, girl."
I shook my head, and I walked to my door slowly, trying not to freak myself out. I knew that I played with Amber last night as a bottom but I was getting myself to amped. I just had not had a partner with me in a bit and actually get to know each other. Then I heard the door knock and I waited a moment to catch myself and shake my head cooling it a bit. Her sudden partial confession made me feel like a schoolgirl.
After taking that moment, I opened the door and saw her with a frown on her face that turned into a smile as she saw me. Amber looked good in a Latex Bodysuit, instantly reminding Ura in her jumpsuit. It showed off her curves, and she looked really dominant in them. She looked me up and down and stepped into my apartment, "Looking good, Honey," Amber purred, strutting in with her high heels before stopping by the door and kicking them off lightly. "You look amazing this evening if I do say so myself."
"And you too, Amber," I replied, trying not to have a frog in my throat as I looked at the woman in front of me. I was acting off, and I was off my game. I will admit, I did not think I would have any more free time this week, but I came to a decision in the game, and it gave me a free night tonight." I replied, and I noticed the large bag that I had not previously noted in her hand.
"Oh, this is dinner," she said, holding it up. It's a stakeout special: Burgers, fries, and milkshakes. If you say no to this, then you're not that interesting."
"Who could say no to that?"
"Good. I also brought a bottle of wine, and I am sure that we have a bit to discuss. I see you are a utilitarian woman. There is not much here but workout clothes, a Kitchen, and a counter to eat at," Amber said, looking around my apartment, and I blushed.
"There are two bedrooms, but I use one as a closet." She raised an eyebrow, and I grinned. "May I show you my closet and bedroom?"
Amber smiled and walked in with me, putting the food on the counter as we walked into my closet. "Oh wow, there are so many different outfits, lingerie, Latex, and Cosplay things here, and so many cute, sexy, and dominant dresses. It seems you like to shop for clothing."
"I used to, too, when I had more money. It helped me since I am now a sleep streamer, and perverts watch me sleep for money. Which is why you will be more surprised to see my bedroom than my massive closet," I said with a wry smile. I pointed to my bedroom and brought her in to see the ensemble of cameras pointed toward my bed, and she raised an eyebrow.
"I want to film a porn of me dominating you with this," Amber said bluntly, looking at me, and I blushed at the thought of being pushed down and dominated by her, and I realized that the reason that I might be acting the way I am today is that I was still in a more submissive mood. I looked away and took a deep breath, "You don't seem to object to my proposal. Maybe even tonight?" She asked, looking me up and down with sultry eyes.
"Damn, You might have me, to be honest; I think we can talk before that; I am in an odd mood if I am being honest. I don't feel submissive, but I am not exactly dominant. We will see if I start to get in a more submissive mood. Seriously," I said, looking into her eyes, "I just got out of the pod not long ago there," I said, pointing out the pod, and she smiled, "I read your text, and I liked you last night, too. This is my free time for next week, so I am glad that you texted. I haven't dated in a while and am in a weird mood because I am excited to try and date you." I blushed with my blunt confession, and Amber blushed too and smiled with a smile I knew well.
"Okay, I love the bluntness; I hate people who walk around the point like idiots. I am also a little horny tonight, and you look great. Can we invite someone over if you're in a more dominant mood? I have a little twink that I think would make a great third and is Bisexual. He loves taking cock. The bigger, the better, and well," She looked down, and her smile grew, "you're bigger than most men."
"You know I would like that regardless," I replied with a smile, "At least we both know we are getting laid tonight unless something between us goes horribly wrong."
Amber turned and headed to the kitchen, picking up the bottle as I followed her back. "Then, let's make sure nothing goes horribly wrong. Tell me about your game. What are you up to now?"
I smiled and got into telling her about the forest I was in and how much I blundered with equipment and various other things. And she was smiling but looked in thought as I talked. "You know," Amber said as we sipped on wine and pulled out the food as we talked, "This game sounds very realistic. Do you think you might be able to practice real-world metallurgy gunsmithing and precision machining? It sounds like after I pick a class, I might want to enroll in some virtual classes related to what I would like to do. Maybe you should do that too," Amber said, taking a sip of her wine, and I paused, looking at her stupidly.
I opened my mouth and shut it, and I could think of no way to counter that. There was no reason that I couldn't. Sure, it would not be the same as using the machines in person, or I could do YouTube tutorials, but there was literally no reason why I shouldn't. I was helplessly behind in the crafting in the game, and my entire build was desperate for it. My race demanded that knowledge, but I did not have it. The learning tools were there, and I just had not made use of them.
I couldn't get in the forest, but once I was back in the spaceship with Ura, Nyava, and Emily, I most definitely could. I had the tools there and could use the four times speed to try things out. Sure, it would be a lot of jumping out of the pod and going back in for any questions. But who cared about that? I could learn so much about material science in the real world and seemingly apply the fundamentals, at least to the game. It was going for hyperrealism. That meant that I would be encountering this anyway.
Not only that, but it would teach me to make silencers that I could put onto the market in the game and make money using materials instead of losing money. I still have almost five months in the game. I could travel from planet to planet doing bounties and security while developing my skills.
Ultimately, I would still need an engineer and a programmer for my build, but that would come with the travel. I would still need all the base things that I could learn in the real world instead of in the game. I could do the explosions myself, and I could learn so many of the tasks without needing to regulate them to NPCs. This was a fantastic idea, and I could not believe that I did not think of it myself.
NO!
I had already been doing that with the booby traps that I set up in the valley, the grenade traps. I had been winging it instead of a more formal setup. I could be more meticulous about it and develop slowly. Learn a foundation before the fantasy of the gaming world came in. There was also magic and various other things in the game, which would all be included that I could learn. But having something firmly shaped on reality and physics would make me wonder about making things work later as the game was basing itself off reality for many things.
My mouth was open, and I heard Amber chuckle, "You did not think of that, I guess. It would be the same with your forest; as a bounty hunter, you might want to look into Tracking guides on YouTube or something. They might not be the best, and talent is needed, but," She shrugged, "learning from someone good is best, but you can try to learn it yourself. Tracking bounties with some knowledge and being able to trace their movements sounds really useful. Not only that, but you have to know about your own tracks, so you will become harder to track."
"Okay, that makes a lot of sense," I said finally as I picked up the burger and bit into it to buy myself some time. I cannot believe the number of things that I have missed and forgotten while going into this forest."
"That is normal," Amber said with a smile, taking a sip of wine, and started to munch on some fries, "People who are not trained don't realize there are many things. There are obvious things that you need to even take camping that people forget and things that you forget when you are going to bounty hunt in the forest. Do not be hard on yourself; the fact that you are surviving in the forest is more than probably what many people can say on their first time."
"Thanks. I have done well for myself with hyperrealism. I took out a couple of bases with many people by myself without help. I did that without getting myself killed or a debilitating injury. I feel that needs to be acknowledged," I replied with a smile.
"Yes, it might be a game, but how it sounds, it sounds like it might not be too far from real life," Amber said, looking thoughtful, "This game might be more interesting than I thought. I know in real life I cannot go back to what I used to be able to do, but in this game," She trailed off a little, looking lost, and smiled, and I liked that smile. It reminded me of when I thought about the good days of the plague. She liked what she was thinking, and she looked at me.
"I am finding myself more excited to play now. I will have to see what I can play. I wonder if they have an Infiltrator or agent class?" Amber asked and shook her head. Now, let us move on from that topic. The burgers are getting a little cold, and let's not let them."
"They are greasy and good," I replied with a grin, and I started to ask her about a couple of things.
Favorite Color: Red
Birthday: June 30th
Blood type: O positive, which matches mine.
Her favorite Sport is hockey, but she only watches the Olympics. She is still salty, like I am, about the fact that they attacked Canada with NHL players who cannot be in the Winter Olympics.
Apartment, Condo, or house? She likes Condos and Apartments over houses but hates the HOAs.
Her political leanings were socialist and Libertarian, which interested me, but we did not discuss them much.
Favorite Music? Electronic music does not follow any artists.
Dream job as a kid? To be an RCMP officer.
My favorite place in the world? This question gave me a very subtle smile. She said she would like to take me there one day but would not tell me where it was.
What is your favorite activity after a long day? Having a Twink worshiping her feet.
"Oh, I am not a twink," I replied.
"And I am not a bottom, but you're still happy to have a date with me," Amber replied. You like twinks, too."
I could not help but smile and think, "I would love to dominate a twink tonight."
"Want me to invite one over?"
"Yes, Yes, I do, actually. I might be a little submissive tonight, but I would like to be a top to someone else, too. Maybe you can be my queen tonight as I fuck the twink while he worships you."
"I love that thought," Amber replied. She finished her wine and moved around the counter, and I watched her walk towards me. Her hand suddenly stroked my cheek and leaned forward and kissed me. Her hand wrapped around my back and pulled me toward her. Our breasts mashed together, and our tongues intertwined. I moaned into her lips, and her latex pressed against my breasts. And she broke the kiss and showed me her phone.
She showed me as she made a phone call, and I watched, blushing a little. "Reggie, I am going to text you an address. You are going to get here in some nice clothes in the next hour. If you are early, you get a reward; if you are on time, you are punished; and if you are late," Amber chuckled. " Don't be late." She hung up the phone, and she smiled at me.
"I liked that," I said with a smile before my smile disappeared, "You will never call me like that, though. I will reject it with all my being, even in a submissive mood."
Amber smiled, "I can tell. You may be the first Switch I have been with, but I can tell you do not do well with pure orders. You are a companion-style submissive. You are almost at an equal level with a Dominant, even when you are a submissive. Reggie?" Amber chuckled, "That boy is through and through a masochist who lives to please. Seriously, I know he wants to live the slave life twenty-four seven and have a Dommy Mommy control him twenty-four hours, seven days a week." Amber closed the distance to me again, "That is why I would never date him Like I would date you, Honey. I want to spend time with you as an equal, not as your queen but as a friend as well. You are the first woman or man who has made me feel that way since I got discharged. So, you will never receive a phone call like that from me."
I looked into her eyes. I moved my hand up and stroked her cheek with the back of my hand before slowly bringing her closer. Our lips pressed against each other, and our hands started to explore each other while our lips pressed against each other, and we exchanged breath, and our tongues danced together. I felt her grabbing my breast as she teased me, and I moaned as I grabbed her breasts in return and found a lovely little zipper for her pussy and slowly started to unzip it.
We were both full out second base on the other, and she was pushing my back against the counter, and my back arched as my hand dipped into her honey pot. She moaned as I felt how wet she was, and my fingers pushed inside of her, and she shuddered. My fingers hooked inside her and moved faster, and I felt her tongue licking mine and her body jerking and shuddering from my sudden fingering of her pussy, and I felt the fluids build faster and faster.
Amber moaned and shuddered, and she broke the kiss just as she jerked back. Her body shuddered, and her leg shook as she squirted onto my kitchen floor and a little on my dress. "F- Fuck, you are good; you hit a g spot with no problems." Amber moaned, and her eyes were half-lidded before looking at me and opening them again. "Want to make out until the Twink gets here?" Amber asked.
"I wanted to ask if you wanted to sandwich the twink when he got here," I replied with a smile and stood as I pulled her body flush with mine, and we started to make out hard.
Time flew, and soon, I was opening the door for a small five-foot-five man. Both Amber and I were a little breathless after making out for just over forty-five minutes, and our faces were flush. We were excited. Amber smiled, leaning on the counter as I opened the door, and Reggie looked between the two of us.
"Hello, I am Reggie," He said with a smile, and he opened up the brown trenchcoat that he was wearing, showing me a cute little crop top and skirt with chains on it. The crop top had 'Twink' written across it on the top, then 'Queens boi' below it across his chest. His stomach was soft, and his skirt was short, stopping just below his ass. "Queen, Who is this?" He asked, his voice soft and a little feminine. He didn't seem like a femboy, but he was quite close. Twink was an apt description of Reggie.
"This is Honey, Your Mistress tonight, as I am your Queen, no less than me but my equal to you. Reggie, have you been good these past couple of weeks, no unknowns?" Amber asked.
"I have been good, queen, I got a test three days ago, and my results were clean," Reggie replied.
"Then you can go into Reggie Raw if you want, Honey," Amber said, and I smiled.
"I am game," I said with a smile, turning to Amber. " Do you Want to get this started? I think it would be more fun if I acted in an assisting role."
"Perfect, you don't know Reggie," Then Amber turned to Reggie, and she turned into Queen. She snapped her fingers and pointed to the bedroom. "Crawl into that room." She snapped the order, walked over, and sat on his back. Just as he got onto his knees, she lifted her legs off the ground, making Reggie groan and start to move.
It was fun, and I locked the door with a smile and walked around them, feeling the thrill. I watched as Reggie crawled as his Queen's throne, and I got into my bedroom and booted up my computer. I was ready for them by the time they got in the room and turned on all my cameras to watch the bed, and I grinned as I tore off the sheets but the base layers with waterproofing and grinned.
"Let's film Reggie enjoying a night," I said with a grin as I walked over to my closet and showed my clean toys, putting aside the ones I had not cleaned yet. Amber lumbered over on Reggie before getting up, and she grabbed a Strap-on with an eight-inch cock and started to slip it on, and I smiled.
"Oh, I am going to love this," I said as I grabbed a condom, and we both glared down at Reggie, who gulped. I pushed aside my dress, and he looked surprised at the fat cock in his face now. "Time to lube up, Reggie; we are going to take you for a ride," I said, and I pushed his head onto the bed with my cock throbbing before i shoved it into his mouth with a moan, and Amber chuckled.
"Work a load out of your Mistress, Reggie; your queen demands it!" She shouted, and then I saw his eyes widen. I looked back, and I saw Amber's foot directly pressing against his balls, and his throat tightened up. Then I remembered our conversation and her enjoyment of CBT, and I grinned, and my cock throbbed.
So Reggie was into cock and ball torture.
My cock was deep in his throat, and he could take it deep and I started to fuck it hard before pulling out to let him breathe, and Amber chuckled. "You can go longer; he loves being choked to the brink," Amber commented, then her foot came down on his balls again, and both Amber and I pulled him up onto the bed, and I took his front, making him suck on my cock as I fucked his throat while I got to watch Amber squeeze his balls.
I watched as she slapped them as I fucked his throat, and he tightened up on me, and I welcomed it with increasing the harshness of my thrusts. Reggie could take a large cock, and I was quickly reaching my peak, and I shoved my cock deep to release my load. I moaned and shivered as Amber was fingering his asshole while squeezing his nuts. My body shuddered as I watched the ball torture, but the bitch under me had just made me cum making me moan loudly.
"Mmmm, What an average cock sucker," I rated his blowjobs, "He needs to learn there is more to it than just a deep throat and needs to use his tongue more," I continued with my feedback, "How's his eating out game?"
"Marginal, he is better at being a place to vent your feelings than to actually please you," Amber replied and got up on the bed, avoiding the cameras and kicking him hard. Reggie jumped on the bed covering his balls, and Amber chuckled, "Really good for a release; hmm," Amber looked at me and licked her lips, looking at my cock, "This Queen wants to be filled as I fuck a little twink," She stated her want, and my cock throbbed, and I smiled.
"I see no reason to deny that," I replied and watched as Reggies Sadistic queen stepped on his cock, walking over him.
I flipped him over, and she lubed up her strap-on after putting on the condom and unzipping her latex outfit and opened up her pussy to me while the strap-on straps tied it to her around her pussy instead of over it.
Amber spread his asscheeks and chuckled as Reggie moaned, and she spread her legs as I came up with my throbbing raw cock looking at Amber's delicious pussy. To be honest, I was not being very dominant today. I was not in a submissive or dominant mood and was going with the flow of the night. Amber was a beautiful woman, but I was not putting on my best performance as she started to thrust into him, making him moan as I watched for a moment. I moved in, and I shoved my cock into Amber, and Reggie's Queen loudly moaned at my sudden invasion, and I started to fuck Reggie through Amber.
It was amazing, and the sex was good as we all started to enjoy each other. And I released a load in both Reggie and a couple in Amber. It was a great night, but I stopped the sex as they got ready for round five, and I smiled wryly.
"Sorry, Amber," I said, not even acknowledging the Masochist, "I have to sleepstream and need to clean up. I also have to play in the morning and need some sleep. I hate that I am canceling all of this, but I have to. I liked playing with you tonight, and want to do this again."
"That is okay; I forgot about your time limit since you did not set a hard one." She smirked at the poor pun, "I am done with Reggie anyways," She turned to Reggie, "Get the fuck out and go home till I call you for whatever relief I feel like, Reggie." She snapped, and Reggie got up and left the room, picking up his clothes as he left. Amber closed the distance to me, and we kissed.
I lost myself in her lips and felt like she had lost herself in mine.
When the kiss broke, she smiled, "I will text you every day till you let me come over, or we can date. I will tell you when I start Galaxy Online myself. Goodnight, Mistress Honey."
Amber turned and walked out of my bedroom like a queen, leaving me to clean up, and I laughed. I walked out with her and locked up after she left, looking at me one more time, and we kissed once at the door before she really departed.
Alone again, I cleaned up the cameras and my bed, setting it up for sleep while thinking I felt off my game the entire night. The sex felt awkward, and I felt awkward and like a schoolgirl. I liked Amber, but I needed to be more myself around her instead of some wishy-washy dipshit like I was tonight. I am used to being more Decisive like her, and frankly, I liked that about her. I think tonight might not have been the best impression I could have put forward, but I was not going to dwell on it.
I ensured that things were ready, then I checked out the vote, went to my closet and put on a purple body suit before powering everything up. I did not give the pervs long to talk to me as I told them I was feeling exhausted, and I got in bed. It took me all of five seconds to pass out.
My dreams seemed to be full of Amber.
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