CHAPTER 7

**AVA**
Entering the women's bathroom of the restaurant, I notice the stalls are empty. My heart races inside my chest, and I feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. I turn abruptly when I hear the door open again and see Pietro entering.
"What are you going to do?", I ask, my voice a bit shaky.
He doesn’t respond. Instead, he locks the bathroom door with a decisive movement before pushing me against the sink. His gaze is hot and intense, and his hands find my waist, firm and possessive. He leans in and whispers in my ear:
"I'm going to show you what I’ll do with you, Ava. Stay quiet and don’t moan loudly, or we’ll have a problem."
I nod, unable to form words, gasping when he turns my body with a single movement, making me face away from him. My eyes fix on the mirror in front of us, and I see Pietro watching my body with lust. I bite my lips as he lifts my skirt, exposing my lace pants. The sound of his belt being unbuckled and his zipper being lowered fills the silence.
I can also hear the sound of a condom wrapper being opened at that moment.
"Are you ready for me, Ava?", he asks, his voice heavy with desire.
"Yes, Master.", I respond, my voice a trembling whisper, feeling my pants wet at this moment.
He smiles before touching my pants and sliding the delicate fabric down my legs.
“Mmmm, so wet for me. I love that.”
For a moment, I forgot we were in the bathroom of a fancy restaurant. All my attention is on Pietro and what he is about to do to me. I feel one of his hands grabbing my hair before he presses his hard cock against my pussy.
Before I can say anything, I bite my lips harder as he enters me, drawing a low moan from my lips. One of his hands holds my waist while the other keeps a firm grip on my hair. I close my eyes, surrendering to the sensations of pleasure he is provoking in me. At this moment, the idea of being his submissive seems irresistibly pleasurable.
Pietro moves with confidence, each thrust deep and deliberate, making my body shudder. In the mirror, I see his eyes burning with desire as he possesses me, his expression a mix of concentration and pleasure. Each of his movements sends waves of pleasure through my body, and I feel my own desire growing with each second.
"Do you like this, Ava?", he murmurs, his voice deep and husky.
"Yes, Master.", I manage to respond between moans, trying to keep my voice low.
His smile is predatory and satisfied.
He increases the pace, his thrusts becoming faster and more intense. I feel myself on the edge of ecstasy, every fiber of my being attuned to the pleasure he is giving me. The hand holding my waist slides forward, finding my clit and starting to massage it with circular movements.
The pleasure is overwhelming. I bite my lips harder, trying to suppress the moans threatening to escape. My body trembles under his touch, and I feel like I’m about to explode. Pietro seems to sense this and continues to stimulate me, taking me higher and higher.
"Do you want to come, Ava?", he asks, his voice laden with anticipation.
"Yes, Master, please.", I respond, my voice a desperate moan.
He accelerates his movement, his fingers working skillfully on me while he continues to penetrate me. The combination is too much to bear, and I finally surrender to the climax, my body convulsing in an intense orgasm. My moans are muffled by my own hand, and my legs nearly give out from the force of the release.
Pietro doesn’t stop, prolonging my orgasm as he continues to move inside me. Each thrust sends new waves of pleasure through my body, and I feel like I might faint from the intensity. When he finally reaches his own climax, he groans loudly, a deep and rough sound that reverberates through the bathroom.
He holds me tightly as we both catch our breath, and only then does he withdraw from me, adjusting his clothes. I look at him in the mirror, my breathing still heavy and my body trembling slightly.
"If you accept being my submissive, we will have much more pleasure than just this, Ava.", he says, his voice now soft and satisfied.
"I'm sure of that.", I respond, still trying to process what just happened.
Pietro smiles—a smile that promises much more.
"We’ll discuss the contract soon. I want you to think seriously about this."
I nod, knowing this decision will change my life in ways I can’t yet fully comprehend. But at the same time, I feel a deep curiosity and desire to explore this new world he is offering me.
When we finally leave the bathroom, the outside world seems almost unreal. The experience was so intense that it felt like it created a bubble around us, separating us from the rest of the restaurant. I adjust my skirt and try to compose myself before returning to the table.
Pietro accompanies me, his gaze still full of desire and promise. We sit down again, and he resumes the conversation as if nothing extraordinary had happened.
"So, about the contract...", he begins, but I interrupt him.
"I need time to think. This is all very new to me.", I say firmly.
He nods, understanding.
"Of course, Ava. I want you to be completely sure before making any decision. But know that I’m here to guide you."
Time continues, and we talk more about the expectations and limits of a BDSM relationship. Pietro is clear and direct, but also respectful and patient. Every word he says only increases my curiosity and desire to explore this new world.
When we finally say goodbye, he gives me a soft kiss on the forehead. We talked throughout my entire lunch hour before I realized I needed to get back to work.
"Think it over carefully, Ava. And when you’re ready, let me know."
I nod, still feeling the warmth of his kiss as I walk away. I walk back to work with my mind intensely active, pondering all the new possibilities that have arisen. I know this is a decision I can’t take lightly, but I also know the desire to submit to Pietro is something I can’t ignore.
As the afternoon progresses, I try to focus on work, but my thoughts keep returning to him. The idea of being Pietro’s submissive, exploring a side of myself I never knew, is both terrifying and incredibly exciting.
When I get home that night, I’m still absorbed in thought. I sit on the bed and pick up my phone, thinking about everything Pietro said. I know I need time to process everything, but the truth is, I’m already tempted to accept his proposal.
I close my eyes and let myself imagine what it would be like to be his submissive. The idea of completely surrendering to someone so confident and experienced is both terrifying and irresistible. I feel I’m on the verge of a great change in my life, and it all depends on the decision I make.
Finally, I decide I’ll take the time I need to think. I don’t want to make a hasty decision, but I also can’t deny the desire I feel. Pietro has opened a door to a completely new world, and the temptation to cross it is too strong to ignore.