Barely Legal Ch. 08

It was six in the evening before we were ready for our dinner. We’d gotten dressed nice, as in suit and tie for me and in a dress for her. As I was waiting for her to finish putting on her final touches, she came walking into the living room, where I was watching tv once again patiently, with a plastic container holding some fabric inside in her hand.

“What is this?” she asked. Apparently she’d been through my extra closest and found something I’d bought for my ex-girlfriend years ago on the top shelf.

“Oh, that” I said. “Can I tell you about it over dinner? I don’t really feel like talking about that just now. In fact, let’s take an Uber to the restaurant. The parking is always horrible, no matter what day of the week it is.”

She agreed. I called the Uber and the driver texted me back ‘six minutes.’

“Let’s head down stairs, sexy lady” I told Yui. “Leave that, and I promise to tell you about it over dinner.”

So, down the elevator and out the front door. Sure enough, our Uber was waiting there, as I’d received their ‘I’m here’ text as the elevator was arriving at the lobby. We walked to the car, I opened the door for her, and we both got in. I think I’d worn out Yui that afternoon, cause she was didn’t even want to perform her exhibitionist trick like she did last time. After a twenty something minute drive, we arrived. I’d made reservations the previous night, and as we approached the hostess, I announced party of two, Jungle Bear. Yui smiled as the hostess looked a little confused at the strange name on the reservation.

I’d requested a single table away from the hibachi grill itself, because I wanted this meal to be just for us two. Sushi was the starter along with the white Riesling she’d suggested from the previous day. They had some fantastic sushi: barbequed eel, salmon, tuna, dragon roll, and more. They called the small boat of sushi ‘perfect for 2-4’ although it was truly a meal in itself. As we were halfway into the sushi, they brought us each a small tossed salad with peanut sauce and miso soup. Once more I made my joke modifying its name and the waitress laughed. We slurped it down quickly. As we were finishing, we received our filet mignons seasoned in soy sauce and fresh lemon on a large very hot plate along with the fried rice, noodles, and grilled vegetables. I topped off her wine and refilled mine. We were ready to eat and talk.

“Back at the condo, you found the last gift I bought my last girlfriend. It’s an authentic wonder woman outfit, like the one Gal Gadot wore in her 2017 movie. We’d been having … sexual problems… and I thought something like this might ignite our passion once more.”

She interrupted the story. “I’m sorry to hear you were having problems. What happened to end the relationship?”

I took a deep breath. This was why I said I wasn’t really ready to talk about it. However, it had been three plus years and I’d discussed it with my friends. They had convinced me it wasn’t my fault. So I continued. “Her son was a drug addict. That is incompatible with my lifestyle. And he’d just taken meth and had a reaction to it. The authorities were involved and they said he had to either go to prison or to a clinic and halfway house. However, all the halfway houses my girlfriend and her other kids looked at were … well, they looked like halfway houses for drug addicts, just like he was. And she wasn’t willing to put him in it. Instead she asked me for a ton of money to put him up in one the stars use. I refused, saying we need to apply tough love. She hated me for that and that was the beginning of the end for us.”

I stopped at that point and drank the rest of my wine. This was difficult to share these facts. It seems like no matter if you do everything right in a relationship, it can still go very wrong. She reached across the table and kissed me on the cheek.

“I understand. You did do the right thing. She didn’t deserve you.” Yui really knew how to make me feel good casino oyna in a horrible situation. And she was able to quickly get my mind off the relationship and back on the costume. With a wink and a smile she said “So, tell me about this authentic Wonder Woman outfit.”

“It is a small or extra-small. My ex was just a few centimeters taller than you and approximately 5kg heavier. So, if you want it, it’s yours but…”

Before I could get out the condition clause, she was across the table kissing me on the lips as if I’d offered her a diamond ring. She made me smile. As she took her seat, I finished my thought.

“As I was saying, but you have to keep it here at my apartment. It will be something for only you and I to play with. Deal?”

“Absolutely, John” she said, still with an eagerness to her voice. “Can we use it tonight? I’ve always wanted to be Wonder Woman! I don’t even need a wig for it!”

She was definitely correct on that one. Her raven locks were perfect for the costume. I think I remember also that I purchased the boots, sword and shield, but I’d have to find them. Perhaps they were further back on the top shelf or in the back on the ground floor of the closet. Assuming she didn’t see them, I’m sure she’d be thrilled when I present them also. However, that was a secret for now.

We continued eating and it was delicious. We were stuffed before we could finish half of the meal. I asked for the rest to be placed in take away containers. Yui and I then drank the rest of the wine as our waitress finished preparing the doggy bag and took care of the bill on my credit card. I called the Uber once again and within half an hour, we were home once more.

As I opened the door, Yui ran in and grabbed the outfit as if she were a nine year old getting the latest Monster High doll. I put the food in the fridge. Then I immediately went to the extra bedroom, where she’d discovered this, and after a little searching, I found the rest of the costume. Sure enough I had boots, sword, and shield. As I brought them all into my main bedroom, I could see Yui had stripped completely and had plans on transforming into Wonder Woman, as all the garments were strategically laid out on the bed. I saw there was a smaller bag of all the accessories, to include the hair piece, the bracelets, and belt. When I presented the parts I’d found in the other room, she squealed and jumped on me yet again as she had after breakfast. I kissed her passionately on the lips and then sucked on her nipples and boobs while holding her up by her bare ass. As she hopped back down, I patted her on her gorgeous bubble butt and said “I’ll just sit here on the bed and watch, like a pervert.”

She giggled. She knew I was joking, but she loved the attention I gave her as she paraded herself getting dressed. She loved the thrill of seeing that she excited me and it added enthusiasm to her performance. She’d gotten everything on, except for the accessories. As she was ready to put on the hair piece, she stopped and then immediately grabbed her carry-on luggage. Opening it, she pulled out what appeared to be hair spray or cream or something, and ran over to kiss me, already looking like Gal Gadot vs Linda Carter, and then off the bathroom. I heard the sound that resembled canned cheese being sprayed, and when she returned to the bedroom, her hair was fluffy and poufy, just like Gal’s in the movie. I loved the look, and she could tell.

Then, sitting on the edge of the bed, she slipped on her boots. They were a perfect fit. I was worried but pleasantly surprised they fit snuggly. She stood up and put on her shield and held up her sword. She was the spitting image of Gal Gadot. Only twenty centimeters shorter. With a bit of Asian in her looks. But every bit the divine goddess. She then pushed the leather skirtlets to the side and showed me that she was panty-less. That black fluffy haired heart was perfect with her costume.

It was a little after ten at night and within canlı casino an hour, Jakub would be expecting his morning call. We went into the living room where her laptop was sitting yet again on the coffee table. She then fiddled with her phone and brought up some stored music. A few tunes played the first few notes, then she turned it off and kept searching. Finally, she found the one she was looking for. The drums beat hard and the rift of the electric guitar belted out the theme to the Wonder Woman movie. She made the iconic move, where she was crouching behind her shield and deflecting the automatic gun fire. The horns took over carrying the melody and she continued to make iconic pose after iconic pose. She truly resembled a goddess and I just had to shake my head as she slipped into the role she was born for.

A few other songs from the movie played and to be honest I’d never heard some of them in their entirety before tonight. I’d only heard the movie snippets of them. They was bold, inspiring, and energizing. I even heard Sia, and I recognized her from 50 Shades. Yui moved like a dance queen and I couldn’t help but get so excited at her playfulness. Then, she started the laptop and dialed up Jakub. The music was actually a little too loud for her to carry on a proper Skype call, but I figured she’d turn it down after the connection was made. I was wrong.

Jakub answered, and my little sexy wildcat turned into the sexiest dominatrix I had known. She said a few words to Jakub, then turned to me. “Get down on the ground and lick my boots, slave.”

My first dominatrix! I’d seen the porn and didn’t understand what the thrill was, but in her presence, as the Goddess Wonder Woman, I followed her orders to the letter. I laid down flat on my stomach and licked the boots. I knew they were clean, as they’d been in a bag all these years. They actually still had that new car leather smell and I was getting into it. After I’d licked the toe, she ordered me to suck the stiletto heel. Next, after ordering me to strip and turn over, she straddled my face and ordered me to lick her pussy. Then suck on her clit. She was wet. And clearly enjoying this as much as Jakub and I were. Jakub tried to say something, but she raised her sword pointing it at him on the laptop and told him to shut his fucking mouth. He went silent. She violently turned to me, as I started snickering, and ordered me to lick and shut the fuck up also. The domination went on for the rest of the call. She walked on my back (luckily, she took off her boots for that, and it actually felt fantastic. I needed a massage. Her 99 pound body was the perfect amount of pressure. Before I knew it, Jakub was pointing to his watch, which apparently was his non-verbal safe ‘word’. She blew him a kiss and shut off the laptop.

Then, putting her sword and shield down, she stood over my hips in the most iconic Wonder Woman pose (that of her hands on her hips). Her lasso was hanging from her belt. “Shall I have to tie you up with the lasso of truth, slave, or are you going to do as I command?”

“Please, Wonder Woman, I will do as you command…” I quickly uttered.

But I wasn’t fast enough. “SILENCE I said” she barked. She knelt down, and speared her pussy with my rock hard cock. She was clearly wet. The hour long dominatrix routine had gotten her off completely. She remembered the leaning back cowgirl position from the other night with the handcuffs and mimicked that by leaning back slowly while gyrating. I reached up as I had putting my palm on her pelvis.

“No! Did I say you could touch me slave?” she growled once more. I quickly withdrew my hand back to my side where it had been. She continued gyrating, hands behind her, just outside my legs, until she found just the right angle. I heard her moan in spite of her trying to be the mistress of pain. Then with straight up and straight down gyrations, she slowly impaled herself on my cock. She felt it swell, as I was about to cum.

“NO! kaçak casino Did I tell you that you could cum?” She was enjoying this role and it suit her well. This tiny raven haired goddess was perfect. Then she came… I was soaked after she came so hard. “Now you can cum, slave” she said through labored breathing. I grabbed her hips and thrust with all my might. I felt gallons fly out of my cock and I pictured something like the spoof Scary Movie orgasmus scene.

“Say my name, Yui” I accidentally let slip out in reference to the film, remembering the funny line. Apparently it was above her head but she replied.

“John, John, it’s John, and you are a fucking stud.”

Wow. I grabbed her hips yet again and allowed her tight hole to milk every last drop of cum from my balls. It was intense.

However, we weren’t through for the evening yet. Before the night was gone, I fucked her tits, I fucked her mouth, I fucked her hands, I’d fucked her ass, and I came yet again all over her face. She tried to catch my cum, but it started out just under her nose. She shifted and then caught the bulk of the rest of it. She then hungrily sucked on my cock until every drop for round two was gone. She swallowed hard and then opened wide for me to inspect her handywork. Some still dribbled off her chin and out the side of her mouth. She femininely wiped the edge of her mouth and sucked that bit down too. And just when I thought it was all over, she spoke once more.

“I’ve been a bad girl, John. I need to be punished.” Her eyes pierced mine and I instantly got hard once more.

I sat up, then stood. I gently took her by the hand, and led her to the bedroom. Leading her to the bed, and signaling for her to crawl on top, she complied. I sat on the edge of the bed, looked her in the eye and said “I’m going to spank you, you dirty girl. Until your ass is red. Then, I’m going to fuck you in the ass until you come yet again.”

She leapt into my face and kissed me passionately. After the kiss, I said “This is going to hurt me more than it hurts you.”

She turned around in anticipation of her ass whooping, spinning on all fours and wiggling her ass. The costume was still on, minus her boots. We had to shift the bodice back into place because when I was fucking her tits, it was in the way. But once more, she looked every part the goddess Wonder Woman.

Moving the leather skirtlets out of the way and onto her back, I started smacking that gorgeous bubble butt once more. At first you couldn’t tell I’d smacked it, as she was lightly tanned all over. Then soon it started showing. And she started whimpering again, half crying, half moaning. She knew she was a bad girl and deserved to be spanked. I continued until both ass cheeks were red with hand prints.

Then whispering in her ear, while my hands gripped her ass, I said “Get ready for my cock to pound your ass until you come, dirty girl.” I thrust hard and she orgasmed on that first penetration. Slowly withdrawing, I thrust again; and she quivered. Once more I withdrew just until the tip of my cock was in her ass, and I paused. She grabbed at it by constricting her sphincter. It felt awesome. But then once more I plunge my cock in her tiny gorgeous ass. Once more, she orgasmed.

Her half cries were long moans now and she was trying to say “fuck me harder daddy” when I pierced her dirty hole yet again. And again. And again. She collapsed onto her stomach. I sat, but pulled her hips to mine and stabbed her ass with my cock yet again. She was spent as she orgasmed yet again. I felt a river of her juices flow from her cunt onto my balls and onto the bed. I blew my last load for the night and even felt my balls trying to come out my pecker hole into her ass.

She laid there in a puddle of her own making. I removed what little clothing remained on her, kissed her delicious boobs and nipples once more, then on the lips, and turned off the nights. I snuggled to her once more, as she curled up on my chest, and the night faded around us.

I need to tell you about the rest of our first week. We’ve since had many more Wonder Woman sessions, but all that can wait for another chapter.