007: Hotel

@Ahyoung "I'm just bad at directions. Let me know if I go the wrong way." I pull away from the curb keeping an ever present look out for the restaurant. I nod my eyes focused on the road. "I suppose that makes sense. I've been a paid dominant since I left high school. Well the Korean equivalent of high school. I always get confused on that." I pause reflecting on the schools I went to, nearly missing the restaurant as I do so. I pull in the parking lot trying think up the rest of the answer for your question. "...I think that's kinda it. Since I left high school. What's your next question?" I put the car in park after pulling into a parking spot. I knew it probably wouldn't be good to indulge some of these questions but that one wasn't too bad.

@Ahyoung "That's not good. You have to pick a restaurant. I typically have the submissive wait at a place of their choosing cause that makes them feel more comfortable. That's what I want. I want you comfortable and in your element. ...make sense?" I unlock my car placing the bag in the backseat moving the identical bag with a red handle into the backseat as well. "If there is anything in the floorboard kick it. Feel free to play with the radio. I rarely use it anyway." Sliding into driver seat I unlock your door, closing mine I quickly put on my seatbelt before pulling out my phone checking the time, texting a few clients asking for my next available slot. I inform them I have no available slot. I do have to have time to help you afterall. "Hopefully she knows where the place is that she wants to go to. I would have to use GPS."

@Ahyoung "Just so you know ahead of time..." I lean closer to you, "I am perfectly okay with what some of my past clients have called spontaneous touching. Basically when we get to wherever we're going for food, I don't mind if you cop a feel." I lead the way out of the building not paying any mind to the person at the desk merely leaving my key on the counter then walk out the door. "How about you lead the way in your car so you have an exit? Plus I doubt you'd want to leave your car here. You pick a place and I'll follow in my car. I have too many expensive toys in here." An idea comes to me. I put my bag in my car fishing out an item tucking it in my pocket given by its shape it's quite clear what it is. "If you want to be able to call me and chat with me then use this." I place the special in your bag. "It works by magic. But it certainly will make things more interesting if you want to have phone conversations or text me. ...it makes non-ual sessions quite fun as well." I lean against my car watching you waiting for some idea of what we're doing here. "So you taking your car and leading me to a place you're comfortable or we taking mine and I'm dropping you off at your car afterward?"

@Ahyoung "That would be the non-ual session. Simply meet up with the submissive, as I cater to both men and women but I simply meet them at a restaurant or cafe. I explain how things would go. Each non-ual session after that I would try to encourage one thing. Like letting me touch them under the table if they're shy or having them touch me if they're a bit bolder. Things really depend on the submissive in question. Generally the first meeting is to establish your limits." I notice the box near your bag and smile. "Those are the toys here. I have better ones in my bag. I'm a bit of a germaphobe. I only bring my own cause I never know if those have been washed or not. ...come on I'll show you a non-ual session with me. It's easier this way. Plus if your good I'll let you go through my toys. Just be careful. I cater to some very dangerous es. ....I think that one is in the car." Shrugging I head for the door, "Either way it's easier to show you unless you'd rather skip to the ual sessions. I do have the room for about another hour or so. This is your choice Ahyoung. or food. ...I do have tomorrow open if you want now and the first meeting tomorrow." I figured I'd offer you this choice as I technically do have some time left on the room. All my personal toys are clean in case I wanted to use them again. You'd just have to give me the word. "I'm only offering cause I think you can handle it."

@Ahyoung "I don't usually have time for social calls. During the day I'm doing non-ual sessions, at night I'm doing ual sessions. I guess I can try but if I'm busy I'm busy." I disappear quickly hurrying off to clean up, changing into jeans and a t-shirt. Coming back I stay silent watching you, observing you. My phone ringing cuts me off so I walk over to you letting you know that I'll be outside the room taking a call. Leaving the room I answer the call, it turns out to be my friend. "Hey Kris! Did you meet up with her yet?"
"Yeah. She may have interrupted a session."
"Oh... I didn't mean for that to happen. Was the guy upset?"
"Female. And no, she had her fill. What did you call me for?"
"No sense in it. I had planned to warn you but uh... she's there."
"Then thanks sooo much. I have to go." I end the call promising to visit the next time I'm free. Stuffing the phone in my pocket I come back in the room. "Alright Ahyoung. Where do you want to get started? I'll start wherever you feel comfortable starting."

@Ahyoung I stand up looking you up and down, walking around you before tilting my head. It seemed like it would be a good deal. Plus it would be further good press for the lifestyle. However the idea of submitting to someone wasn't very high on his list of things to do. "Alright. But given just how dominant you are in comparison to my usual client you'll have a longer non-ual period. Keep in mind that most dominants don't do this. The non-ual period is something I do cause I can't handle the whole back n' forth that would typically happen before any sessions." Scratching the back of my head, I sigh checking the time on my phone. "Ahyoung, I have a some time so if you like I can show you what a non-ual session looks like. Vanilla people would consider it a date. Are you okay with this? You'll have to let me take a quick shower cause I smell like ." I pick up my bag moving towards the door. "Even if you don't let me get a shower I need to put this in my car. Tomorrow I have no clients so we can do whatever you want then. I'll give you my number but please only use it to make appointments with me or to discuss details of your book. ....during the session, you are in control if you want something then say it. We have the session be a literal date or some light petting. Even though I'm here to dominate you, you have the power here. ....I feel like my usual speech is wasted on you." I laugh softly before looking back at you. "I'm pretty you understand that as the submissive you have to give control of you, I can only control you as much as you let me. Make sense?"

(Tried to make it longer but jus made sense to end it there;;;;;;)

@Ahyoung "I'm off the clock, so...My name is Yifan, Wu Yifan. Kris is my American name." Staring at you for a few seconds I smile my lips. "You don't know much about this lifestyle Ahyoung. Many people who do it take another name so it doesn't impede on their life. A way to have it but be separate from it. Here in places like this I'm Kris. Once I leave this room I'm Yifan." Putting my bag down I go and sit down on the nearest picked of padded equipment. I figure you aren't going to let me go easily and I doubt arguing with you will work. No, you look like the type to be in control of everything. The exact type I'd love to tie up and show that it's okay to let someone else be in charge. "Now as for price, I don't want money or fame. Credit is nice. I do what I do for a living because it helps me. It gives me the control I need. Just as I'm assuming writing does for you. Entire universes that you get to write the laws of. ...I prefer my job. Now just what about me do you need so badly? Hmmm? If this has anything to do with the trashy novel that glorified abuse I'm walking out the door and ignored the most important part of a dom/sub relationship— ...I'm ranting. ...sorry I get that way when it comes to that book. It annoys me because that's not how a dominant is suppose to treat his submissive. Not at all."

*Gazes around the hotel with wide eyes of wonder and curiosity*

@Ahyoung With a sigh I chat lightly with my client sending her home early. She wouldn't have lasted through anything else anyway. I wait till she leaves ignoring the look she gives me before completely leaving. Luckily she didn't seem to give you any trouble. I get up making the bed look a bit better even though the hotel staff will probably change the sheets anyway. Instead of immediately facing you I continue putting everything away. "Well you found me. And if you'll excuse me I have to home so I can get cleaned up for my next client. If you want some of my time you could always buy it." The corner of my mouth twitching up into a smirk. The idea of having you at my mercy seemed really good at the moment. Although I would move at my normal pace. "Don't worry, I don't have in the first session. I actually have to get to know you first. Know your kinks." He grabs his bag of neatly packed toys slipping his feet into his shoes. If she was truly desperate then she'd probably follow him to his apartment. Unless she kept him here. She was kinda standing in the doorway.

@Ahyoung Blinking I look at the door then my current client. My brows furrowed. I'm not suppose to have another client for several more hours so it had to be staff or something. Not caring the state I'm in I make my way to the door opening it quickly. "I told you that I'll be done at the time I gave. Now if you'll excuse me I have a client to attend to." I shut the door not caring if it was shut all the way or at all even. My attention going back to my client waking up. Sitting beside her I pull her into my lap, she wraps her body around me. Although I'm staring at my client, I'm thinking of you and how that dress looked on you.

@Ahyoung Kris sighs getting up from the bed. The client too past out to care. "Such a newbie. But a very good tongue for a newbie." He hadn't thought it would work. She'd done well enough for a newbie. Kris starts to put on his clothes so he can at least clean up the toys that were used. His vibrating phone caught his attention. Balancing it between his shoulder his ear, Kris went back to cleaning the toys. "Five new voicemails." Kris sighs figuring that it was all from his mother. One from his old classmate about some woman looking for him. One from a former client asking if he was in trouble with the law. The rest of the messages were from a woman asking to meet with him. He deletes the messages then packs away the clean toys. He straightens the room admiring the pink lights. Kris's pride made him eager to keep the room clean for the next person.

*looks around the hotel*