Taking Advantage of a Situation

Saturday night I had a fetish event I attended. I was dressed to kill or kick as it turned out. Tight black dress, turned out that in certain lighting it is nearly see through, fishnets and my uber sexy zebra print shoes with the red accents and fastenings. Even my faux fur snow leopardy coat was a hit among the trans-sexuals... lol.

Anyway... I went with my friend Em and immediately arriving we were doing our social butterfly routine. Across the room I spot a fellow who is an acquaintance and we had run into each other earlier that day. He and I were talking about this and that and the next thing I know I have an attentive errand boy. He's shorter than me even without my 5" heels on, cute curly hair and an easy going demeanor. He's wearing black satin boxers with red hearts on them and a black mesh tank top. On him it works.

After playing in the dungeon with Em and another friend, I went with him in tow to fetch a couple of drinks. Unfortunately we got to the bar and I realized I had no idea what she drinks so off I send the boxer clad errand boy to get her drink order. He returns and the response is "Something girlie." Smirnoff Ice it is. Now I have no idea where he left Em so I had him lead as I carried the drinks. He commented that it felt unusual to be leading a lady such as myself. I replied that it just makes sense since I don't know where my companion is and he did. Besides then I can do this. This being a kick in the butt. He turned and flashed me a grin. I think to myself... hmmmmmmmmmmmm, in-ter-es-ting.

We find Em just where we had left her initially. We're all talking and chatting amiably. We were talking about my shoes and my new found interest in cbt and bb. He asked me if I was trained by another lady that we know. I said no by a male who is into bb. Anyway, I took him by the shoulder and turned him away from me , his back to me. He has standing there quite relaxed and in a comfortable stance. (Later I found out that he expected another kick to his keester and not what followed.) I placed my left hand on his shoulder to steady me as I have never kicked in these shoes before. I position myself. The first kick glances off the top of my foot closer to the front and connects a bit too far froward off his groin. He bends over clutching his sac and takes a minute or two to straighten up. I go for the second kick. A perfect connection! I catch him square in the groin at right where my foot curves upward in my shoe. He sinks into a crouch, not making it to his knees but he would have if I went for a third. I muss up his hair and rub his shoulders and tell him he is such a good boy.

He smiles and says thank you.

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