"Were you waiting long?" Her date, Junyu, walked up to her.
"10 minutes." Zehra blurted out before she could say no. She always had the habit of showing up early. She was just so excited to see him, or rather hear him. That said, she had toyed with the idea of being late just to piss him off.
"Are you ready to come with me?"
"Yes." Zehra smiled. "Always."
"Then follow me." Junyu turned and walked down the sidewalk. After a little while, they got to the corner. "Stop." He waited for the cars to pass before crossing the street. "Walk."
They both knew she would start and stop as he did, but Zehra enjoyed the orders. She followed him like his puppet to the fair.
"Buy us tickets."
Zehra walked up to the ticket booth. "Two adults." She put the money in slot.
"Sure thing." The ticket vendor took the money and handed over the tickets.
"Thank you." Zehra took the tickets and handed one to Junyu. "Here you go, Master." She smirked.
Junyu smiled and took his ticket. "Thank you. Follow me." He led her inside, giving his ticket to the woman at the gate.
Zehra realized after a moment she wasn't following Junyu anymore. She then walked up to the woman, handing over her ticket as well before stopping on the other side of the gate.
Junyu turned and looked back at Zehra. "Come along."
Zehra smiled as her legs carried her over to him. She casually reached for his hand, but he pulled away without seeming to notice. She was forced to follow him through the fair, stopping only once they reached the food booths.
Junyu bought a corn dog, handing it over to Zehra. "Suck on this for a moment before eating it."
Zehra smirked in the moment before parting her lips to let the corn dog in. She went deep, likely deeper then she needed to, and let out a moan before biting off the tip. After swallowing, she licked the side. Then, she took her time eating the rest, glancing over at Junyu as she did. Once it was gone, she tossed the stick in the trash. "What's next?"
"I have something in mind, but let's let that digest. For now, enter the house of mirrors."
Zehra quickly spotted the house of mirrors. She walked over to it and entered. She wasn't sure what to do next.
"Walk in front of the mirrors and stop to look at yourself in each one."
Zehra walked forward and stopped in front of one of the mirrors. It made her butt look big. She wiggled it for Junyu as she imagined his eyes on her. The act was short-lived as she then walked in front of the next mirror, this one making her look short. One by one, she examined herself in the mirrors. Every now and then, she would catch a glimpse of Junyu in one of them.
Their date continued as he controlled her every action. They went to the shooting range and he attempted to aim for her, giving her commands to move slightly one way or another. It didn't work out so well. Even ordering her to 'hit the target' failed. Once she ran out of pellets, she tried to throw the gun at it. Junyu had to call her off to keep her from climbing over the counter and pacified the booth attendant.
When ever she got a chance, Zehra mustered the will to brush against Junyu. Sometimes her breasts would press against his arm when she grabbed it, or her butt would brush up against him. She fantasized about him compelling her to kiss him, but held her tongue.
Then they came up to the roller coaster. It wasn't as big as one of those in major amusement parks, but it still went fairly high. Zehra gulped when she saw it. She was always afraid of them since she was a kid. Helplessly, she followed Junyu to the line, her heart starting to race.
Junyu handed over the tickets and soon they reached the car. He looked at Zehra and whispered to her. "Get into the seat."
Zehra obeyed. Her fingers trembled as he sat next to her. The bar then lowered. She gripped it.
Junyu grabbed her hand and smiled at her. "Relax."
Zehra claimed down. She grabbed his arm. She was a little conflicted at the moment. On the one hand she was a bit relieved, on the other she felt a bit cheated she didn't get to feel the full experience this would put her through.
Those thoughts soon left her mind as the last of the bars dropped and the coaster started moving. It was nothing special at first, just the clicking sound below them. But then… "Ahhhhh!" Zehra let out a scream as they went over the hump and were suddenly shooting down. Her heart started racing again as she gripped the handle bar. She considered saying her safe word, but opted not to. Partly because of interruptions to her train of thought as the ride continued, partly because it was too late to back out of it now.
They went up and down as they maneuvered around the track. It was rather short and fortunately there were no loops. She would relax and lean back as the chain pulled them up the hill, only to let out another scream once they rushed down again.
When they finally got off of the ride, Zehra gripped Junyu's arm as they walked away, forgetting herself for a few moments. He took her to a bench so she could set down.
"Maybe that was too much." He patted her head.
"At least it wasn't one of those bigger ones." Zehra rested for a bit as she recovered.
"You were very brave." Junyu sat next to her and held her close. They remained there for a while until she was ready to move on. At which point they stuck to the booths and the less stressful rides.
***
Junyu had picked up Zehra for their session tonight, taking her in his car. They had opted for a later date, having dinner at the start of it. He took her to a nice but simple restaurant and they ate without getting kinky. She sat in the passenger seat wondering what would come next. Over the past few months, they have had many conversations about their fantasies and she did not know which he would be acting on. Under his order, she had told a friend she would be going out with him again and to check in with her in the morning. This made her wonder how late he was going to keep her this time.
She dressed rather provocatively again. She had taken some extra effort with the makeup this time. She had been thinking about taking the next step with him for a while now, but didn't want to admit it. Not to him, not yet.
She let her skirt ride up a bit in the car. Slowly, she looked around, tugging at her blouse from time to time.
"It's not too hot, is it?"
"No." Zehra turned her eyes away from the setting sun. "Nothing I can't manage, anyways."
"Well it's shaping up to be a warm night. Which is good." Before long, Junyu pulled into a parking lot. There were a number of other cars around. "Get out and come with me."
Zehra opened the door and did as she was told. However, she had to be reminded to close the door. Then, they took the bus. "Why didn't we just drive to wherever we’re going?"
Junyu smiled. "You'll find out soon enough." After a few stops, they got to where they were going, exiting to a shopping center. "Come." He walked her past a few stores before entering a lingerie shop.
"Well this is bold of you." Zehra giggled as she absentmindedly followed Junyu inside.
He led her deeper into the store, past the mannequins. Stopping, he turned to look at her. "Do you see anything you like?"
"You." Zehra smirked once the word had slipped from her lips.
Junyu rolled his eyes. "Do you see any underwear you want? If so, which one?"
"Yes." Zehra quickly picked out a pair of purple crotchless panties displayed on a mannequin. "These."
Junyu chuckled. "Maybe later. Those are a bit... much." He looked over a red silk number with stockings and garters. "How do you like these?"
"Not as much as the other one but still sexy."
Junyu took a set off the rack along with a matching pair of stockings and handed it to her. "Take it into the dressing room and change into it."
Zehra snatched it out of his hands and made a beeline to the dressing room. She could hear him following her, but didn't mind. She was a little disappointed when he didn't follow her into the room. Instead, he closed the door when she neglected to.
She took off her clothes, letting him see her back before he closed the door. She didn't care who saw her at this point, aside from him there were only women that she could see. Without him around, she didn't feel like doing a strip tease, or maybe she couldn't.
She paused for a moment, she was left without orders and wasn't sure what to do next. Her clothes were sprawled out on the bench and she had on the lingerie. Technically everything was covered that needed to be. "I could go out like this. Maybe I could get a reaction out of him. Or maybe that's what he wants." She turned and looked at the door. "Oh, to hell with it." She opened the door. "How does it look?" She struck a pose.
"Sexy. Catch." Junyu tossed a cloth bag to Zehra. "Put your clothes in there, but not your shoes."
Zehra scooped up her clothes and shoved them into the bag unceremoniously. At his follow up command she gave him the bag and put on her pumps. "I guess we won't be doing it in the dressing room."
"Come closer." Junyu smiled as looked over Zehra's body, eyeing her butt as she wiggled it.
Zehra stepped out of the dressing room and more into view of the store. She could see some of the racks full of garments, but not many people, none looking her way. At least not yet. The dressing room was built into the wall so that you could only see inside of it from one angle.
Junyu looked it over. He slid his hands over her side, lightly teasing her with his touch, but nothing he hadn't done before. "Looks like it fits perfectly." His hand knocked one of the tags hanging off of her. "It looks rather good on you."
Zehra bushed. This was the least amount of clothes she had worn in front of him to date. She was tempted to reach over and kiss him, but restrained herself. They were in public, which admittedly was a bit of a turn on, but largely she didn't want to show her hand. "... Thank you."
"You're welcome. Now it's time to check out. Go to the register."
Zehra silently gulped. Her legs carried her to the front of the shop, stopping behind a woman who was already waiting. She had her back turned to her while making her purchase, and seemed to leave without noticing her.
"How can I..." The clerk covered her mouth and gasped when she saw Zehra. She hid a blush. "Err, did you need some assistance?"
"We would like to buy these." Junyu moved up behind Zehra and slid his hand up her side, pointing to the tag on her bra.
"Well, this is a bit unusual." The clerk attempted to keep a smile.
"It's fine." Junyu assured her.
The clerk's eyes glazed over. Her professional smile returned. "Please place your purchase on the counter."
Junyu placed his hands on Zehra's shoulders. "Hop onto the counter and let her ring them up." He let go as she pulled away.
Zehra got onto the counter and allowed the woman to grab the tags. She scanned them. The stockings were the hard part.
“Okay, that’ll be $40.27.”
Junyu paid with cash as he often did when they had sessions like this, although not at the restaurant where he didn't do anything special. "Now let's go." He walked to the door and Zehra and the clerk followed. He stopped and looked at her. "Not you."
The woman blushed after her eyes stopped glazing. "Sorry, I don't know what I was thinking." She returned to her post.
Zehra followed. Outside, Junyu removed the tags and tossed them before continuing. Then he gave her directions. "Walk ahead of me. Watch out for traffic."
"Yes." Zehra walked forward. It was a warm night at least. Still, she could feel a cool breeze wash against her skin every now and then. "Now where is he taking me?" She shook her butt at him, but could do little else. She glanced around looking for some secluded spot he might drag her into. "Oh, I'm going to soak these panties already." She hoped for more than that.
Her state of undress led to a few glances her way. She could feel the eyes on her and her face turned red. It was so humiliating, yet a smile crept up on her face.
She navigated the streets. After a while, she realized he had sent her towards where he parked his car, which explained the bus. However, a pair of men approached her.
"Hey baby. Are you looking for some action?"
"I could show you a good time." The second one smirked. They drew closer.
Zehra bit her lip. She had no idea who these men were. Was this staged, or was it real? However, she found she couldn't stop and walked past them.
"Don't be so cold." One of them reached out for her.
"Don't touch her!"
Zehra felt relieved as she heard those words.
The men's eyes glazed over. The close one pulled his hand back, but they kept walking. "Why don't you say something?" They seemed to be ignoring Junyu, but kept their distance.
After a while, Junyu seemed to tire of them and their persistence. "Leave us, you two."
The men still didn't look at Junyu, but now they wandered off. However ,Zehra could still hear someone walking behind her. She was a afraid to look, but in truth, it could only logically be one person. Still, she shivered when a hand slid up her side.
His voice whispered into her ear. "You did well."
Zehra calmed down. She rubbed against him, pressing her butt against him before her legs carried her away. She only could stop to check for cars before crossing the street.
Before she knew it, she was back at the parking lot. There, she stopped and looked back. "Is this where our game ends... or do you have more in store for me?"
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to call it here. I don't want to draw any more attention." Junyu patted Zehra's butt. He then pulled out his key fob to unlock his car. "Get in the car."
Zehra sighed but did as she was told. Still, she held out hope that there would be more in a more private setting. Once she had control over her actions, she tugged at her bra, adjusting how her breasts fit in it.
****
It was another day when Zehra met Junyu in a diner. She was compelled to come here at this time thanks to the order he had given her the night before. She waited patiently, unable to leave the booth. She could talk to the waitress and order a drink, but otherwise was trapped. For the past two weeks, she had danced on his strings, doing only what he asked. She wasn't clear on when his power wore off; she was still able to go to work and go about her normal routine, after all. At times, she wasn't sure if she was doing something because she wanted it or he did. Still, he hadn't given her too many detailed instructions, so maybe it was just wishful thinking.
She looked around. There weren't many people at the moment, since it was between lunch and dinner. So she just sat there waiting.
Soon enough, Junyu entered the dinner. He quickly spotted Zehra and walked over to her. "Hello."
"Hello, Master." Zehra smirked.
He ordered a cup of coffee before turning back to Zehra. "I must say, I've been enjoying experimenting with you and testing my limits."
"So have I."
"I do hope this isn't too forward, but I was hoping we could take this to the next level."
"Finally!" Zehra tried to hold her composure. "I wouldn't mind."
"Here’s the thing, I am not always sure if people mean it when they say such things to me. I've noticed they become a bit more dependent on me and I can't say the full extant my orders have on them. I have enjoyed our time together, but I think it's time for the test." Junyu looked down at his hands, occasionally trembling in spite of their relaxed pose.
"Test?"
Junyu took out an envelope. "This goes into detail, but I want to make sure you consent before I take you to bed. I'm... I'm afraid that if I ask, you will say yes regardless. I've always been careful about this part. So I'm going to give you an order. After it wears off, I want you to think on if you are ready to take our sessions to the bedroom. I know at that point you won't have to." He phased for a bit. "I've had other partners... I've met other women who wanted to be controlled like this, or at least thought they wanted to. Some ran away after the first day, I was always careful to schedule the second date at least a couple days later. Others I tried easing into it, slowly controlling them more and more. Still, I think my power makes people drawn to me, at least while they are under its influence, but that's just a guess."
Zehra slid her hand across the table, grabbing one of his. "Don't worry about it."
Junyu looked at her with a blink and a blush, and then took her hand in turn. "Sorry, but it will nag at me otherwise. I know I can't order you to do this, but I want you to reflect on what life has been like with me these past few months."
"Sure." Zehra answered without putting much thought into it.
Junyu cracked a smile, if only briefly. "Thanks. Although I'm still worried your judgment is currently impaired. So take this letter and read it when you get home." He handed over the letter, breaking contact. "If you reach out to me after... well then we might be able to move forward. For..." He cut himself off as he sometimes did, choosing his words carefully. "Don't contact me, stay away from me, and most importantly, stay safe."
"Dammit! Why are you sending me away?" Zehra stood up. She had been hoping he would make the first move on her, now it seemed like that wasn't going to happen. She couldn't even throw herself at him. After a moment, she realized she couldn't even speak. Not right now. It wasn't until after she walked out the door that words could escape her lips. She glanced back at him one last time before leaving. "This better wear off soon."