I was to meet Dom at a quiet restaurant, one where he had booked a private dining room.

My instructions were to wear a dress that was knee length, that showed as much cleavage as possible without any underwear.

I arrived at the restaurant and told the waiter I was meeting Mr D and he showed me to the bar where Dom was waiting for me.

He offered me a glass of wine and we walked together to the private dining room. There was a table, laid for 2 , 1 chair looked very luxurious in red velvet, the other chair was a wooden chair but not like any chair I’d seen before. It was a wooden chair but the seat had a wooden phallic shape carved upon it.

The waiter moved the chair back for me, I looked at Dom, he smiled and said, I hope you obeyed and not wearing anything under that dress, or you will have to take them off before you sit on this.

I blushed as red as I ever had. Slowly walked to the chair and slowly lowered myself down.

The humiliation of being expected to sit on this, the waiter knowing and Dom telling in effect the waiter I was knickerless had me aroused enough to be lubricated to allow the polished wooden dildo to slip inside my cunt.

I filled me completely.