Date Night II

“And… that’s the last of it. No more candy. Sad.”

“Wait, really? You must have been far more generous than I was. What, were you just giving them fistfuls?”

“I mean, yeah. C’mon, we don’t want to be known as the one stingy house on the block. Seriously, my brother and I would always egg the house that gave us the least candy.”

“If we get egged, you’re cleaning it up. Two pieces of candy per kid. That’s my rule. You know how expensive this stuff is in October?”

“Well, the last trick-or-treater was twenty minutes ago, so I’d say we’re safe from disappointing any disgruntled children.”

“Kids asleep?”

“Yeah, they went down fast. I think trick-or-treating exhausted them.”

“Thanks so much for taking them out earlier while I was finishing up at work. I guess I can finally get out of this costume.”

“Wait, wait, hold on a second. Don’t… take it off just yet.”

“Why? I know you love carrying around that pirate sword, but you’ve got to accept Halloween is over, babe.”

“Because… you look really hot. This whole medieval queen look is very fitting.”

“Mm, so you’ve got a thing for royalty, huh? Okay, I’ll take it. You know, I think that threesome last week has sent your libido into overdrive.”

“Hey, yours too.”

“True. Do we need to schedule another date with Nina?”

“Maybe. But in the spirit of trying something new each week, let’s um… let’s keep the costumes on. See if it inspires something different in the bedroom…”

“Got something particular in mind?”

“Mmm… well, clearly, I’m a pirate… a notorious pirate captain… who’s captured you, the queen. Stolen you from your kingdom and… I’ve got you at my mercy… ”

“Yeah? And… what exactly are you going to do to me while I’m so helpless to you?”

“Tie you up and interrogate you, of course. To find out where your family’s hidden all of their jewels.”

“Okay, then.”

“Sit.”

“So, my queen, quite a bit of trouble you’ve gotten yourself into.”

“If you believe me to know anything about the treasure, you’re sadly mistaken.”

I take a moment to step back and look at you. Wearing that ornate floor-length dress. That golden crown sitting at the top of your head, your long braid falling down your back.

Your hands tied behind your back… helpless to me…

God, I haven’t been this… desperate for you in a long, long time. You were right. This weekly “date night” thing we’ve started doing has made my libido insane. I want you all the time now.

That threesome we did last week—well, virtual threesome—completely turned my world upside down. I didn’t know I could cum that hard. I didn’t know I could get that horny.

We’ve been so busy with kids and work that our sex life just got put to the wayside. But now that we’re focusing on it again, I just can’t get enough.

“Mmm, what should I do with you? You’re the most beautiful prisoner I’ve ever had here in my quarters. And I’ve had plenty. I’ll give you one more chance to tell me the truth. Tell me where the jewels are hidden.”

“I may be the queen, but that doesn’t mean I know every detail of my family’s secrets.”

“Well, in that case, I suppose this interrogation will simply be for my pleasure, then. If you’ve got no information to give me, I’ll just enjoy my time with you as I please…”

“Such lovely breasts… I bet they hardly get any attention, hidden behind all of those fancy dresses.”

“So, the queen isn’t as ice cold as they say she is. Tell me, does the king ever make you moan like that?”

“That is none of your business.”

“So, he doesn’t? What a shame. A queen as beautiful as you should have a suitor or two. Someone to give her the pleasure she deserves…”

“You know, the royal guard will be here for me at any moment… And if they catch you… defiling me… you’ll surely be killed.”

“I’ll take my chances. Especially because you seem to be quite enjoying this… admit it.”

“I… I have not been touched in… a long time…”

“Such soft lips… open your mouth.”

“Look at you… so helpless… and so desperate…”

“This dress alone is worth more than any treasure you’ll ever steal.”

“Is that so?”

“I’m just going to get rid of it if it’s all the same to you. Without that dress… you could just be another commoner. No one knows how special you are without your finery.”

“I’ll never tell you… what you want to know…”

“Mmm, I love your defiance. You’ve got such gorgeous tits… I can’t keep my hands off of them…”

“My nipples are… are so sensitive…”

“I can tell. Do you like them to be… squeezed hard?”

“Or… maybe you enjoy soft little caresses?”

“Ohh, fuck… hard.”

“Your wish is my command, your Highness.”

“Hm. You really aren’t responding to my interrogation techniques. I’ll have to try something more persuasive.”

“Oh my god, you’re so wet…”

“Tell me where the treasure is.”

“I… I told you… I don’t know…”

“You’re going to have to do better than that if you want me to give you any information.”

“Alright, then.”

“Baby, fuck me hard, okay?”

“Don’t worry, your Highness. I’m sure I’ll get what I want out of you.”

“Hold onto the headboard.”

“Look at me. Do you feel that going inside?”

“Turn over.”

“Ohh, fuck, my Queen. Fuck, you’re so wet for me. Feel how easily—how easily I slide in you?”

“My clit—rub my clit… yeah, yeah, right there, faster… faster…”

“So… the theater kid really jumped out of you, huh?”

“Yeah, guess so.”

“That was really hot.”

“It wasn’t corny?”

“I mean, you heard how loud that orgasm was. Corny or not, it was… pretty incredible.”

“Okay, good. This, uh, this whole ‘date night’ thing each week… I have no idea how we’re going to top this.”

“Well, you’ve got seven days to come up with something, big guy.”

“Ah, ah, it’s your turn, I believe. Last week it was your idea to do the threesome. This week mine was costumes. Next week is your responsibility.”

“Alright, I’ll get to work on that. Careful, it might be you tied to that chair next week.”

“Mmm, I’m counting on it.”