EroticReverie

Giovanni

I can’t help the twitch of my cock and I sit here talking to Josephine about my kinks. About being a pleasure Dom. My mind racing with the thoughts that have been tumbling in my mind all night and morning of this girl. 

I should not allow this conversation, it wasn’t appropriate, she’s nineteen. She’s off limits to me. She doesn’t need me thinking about her this way. Especially after she told me about her uncle. While he may not have ever touched her, I hate feeling like I’m just as bad as he is. An old man, admiring her gorgeous body, and that beautiful face -and those stunning eyes. 

“I…I’ve never really um…explored that I guess.”

She says and chews that full lower lip nervously. 

“Are you a virgin Josephine?” I ask and her eyes dart up and go wide. She shakes her head. 

“No…I…I’ve had sex.” She says. 

My cock grows a bit harder hearing her say that. My mind imagining just how beautiful she probably looks laid out on the bed being fucked. 

“I just…haven’t had a lot of partners. And the ones I have had…we just …have had…regular sex?” She says it as a question and I smile softy and nod. 

“Alright.” I say. 

“But..” she says. “I mean…the pleasure Dom thing…that’s….that sounds interesting I guess.” She says. 

I smile a bit more and turn towards her a bit more. 

“You guess huh?” I chuckle softly. 

She shrugs. 

“I mean…yeah.” She says softly and looks up at me. 

—-Josephine 

“Another of my kinks…is spoiling women in other ways besides pleasure.” He says and I look at him and swallow. 

“Like….taking them shopping” I say quietly. 

“Yes.” He says. 

“Is that….why you want to take me shopping?” I ask. 

“Maybe a little.” He says. “But I also just want to spoil you because I can.” He says. 

“And….it would turn you on…to spoil me.” I say. 

“I believe it would , yes.” He says. 

I swallow slowly. 

“And you…you want me to turn you on? By letting you spoil me?” I ask nervously. 

I watch his jaw tighten , his nostrils flare. 

“I think whether or not you allow me to spoil you Josephine….I’m going to be turned on”

“By me?” I ask shakily. 

“Yes.” He admits and I feel my nipples tighten in my top. 

“I..I turn you on?” I ask. 

“I probably shouldn’t be admitting it. But yes. You do Josephine. Very much” he says and I lick my lips. 

“I’m sorry for saying it. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. But you’re a beautiful woman Josephine. I’d be crazy and blind not to be turned on by you.” He says and I inhale shakily. 

“I’m…not uncomfortable.” I say. 

“Are you sure? Because it’s not the reason I brought you here last night Josephine. I swear it. I only brought you here because-“

“I know” I say. “I believe you.” 

Because I may hardly know the man, but he didn’t strike me as a predator. Preying on “helpless” girls. He was well loved by all his staff and everyone only had good things to say about him since I’ve been working there this past week. God. Only a week and the man who gave me my job, essentially saving my ass, had saved it again and was now sitting shirtless telling me about his kinks. Telling me I turned him on. 

“I know I’m too old for you Josephine. And I don’t expect anything from you. Please know that.” He says. 

“But you ARE quite possibly, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.” He says and I just blink dumbly. How could THIS man, think IM the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen? I’ve seen the women in his club. He could have literally any of them. And any women outside the club for that matter. 

“Thank you” I say quietly. 

“You’re welcome” he says with a soft smile and then shifts and turns his body from mine as the door to his apartment opens. 

I turn my head to find a middle aged woman. Carrying a laundry basket full of my things. 

“Hello Sarah” he says and she smiles and lifts her eyes to us. 

“Hello” she says sweetly and smiles at me. 

“You must be Jospehine” she says and holds up my basket. “I’ve got your things right here.” She says. 

“Yes. Hi. Thank you” I say. 

“I’ll set them in your room darling.”

She says as she turns and walks down the hall not lingering. 

“You should go get dressed.” He says. 

“Then we can go get something to eat.” He says and I just blink. Our intense conversation being put to and end. Or on hold. 

I just nod. “Okay”

——

After lunch , Talking a bit more about ourselves , Gio takes me shopping. There’s no more mention of the fact that it’s probably turning him on to drop dollar after dollar on me. 

It’s weird. And strange. Having a man I barely know insist on buying me way too many things and spending way too much money on me. 

It’s not like he’s taking me to general stores that normal girls my age shop in. But he takes me to designer stores. I let him pick out a few things for me. “Let”. I laugh at the thought. Cause I was sure nobody “let” him do anything. The man did what he wanted. 

I try outfits on for him. Each one making him smile, and each one earning an approving nod. 

He leaves me with his card in the lingerie store. Telling me he needs to go outside and make a few calls. And I wonder if he really does or if he just doesn’t want to make me uncomfortable by picking out my intimates with me. 

I spend an ungodly amount in the lingerie store. And feel like I’ve only gotten a handful of things for the steep price. 

He comes in as I’m cashing out with his card. The woman behind the register flashing him a smile that’s more than friendly. Rude. A part of me wants to say something. Not because he’s mine. But how does she know that? Women could be so dirty and shameless when it came to men. Especially men with money. 

He takes the receipt and looks over it. His brows pinching. 

“I can …return some of it” I say embarrassed by the total on the receipt. Close to eight hundred dollars. 

He hands the receipt back to the woman. 

“I’d like for you get me everything on here. In every color or design it comes in.” He says and I blink dumbly up at him as he looks at her. 

“Use her sizes and add extras. Money isn’t an issue. There’s no limit.” He says and she nods , dollar signs flashing in her eyes. Either from his wealth or the commission she’ll make off his sales. 

“Gio” I whisper as she walks away and he pulls out his phone and types something out. 

“Yes Jospehine?” He responds without looking up from his phone. 

“You’ve already spent too much” I say. 

“It’s a drop in the bucket Jospehine. Don’t worry about how much it is.” He says and then clicks the screen of his phone off and slides it into the pocket inside his suit jacket and looks at me.

“If you buy me the whole city today , you won’t have anything to buy me tomorrow” I say glaring at him. 

A small tug of his lips. 

“The fact you’re already thinking about me spoiling you again tomorrow. That you know I will. Makes me very….” He pauses. “Happy”

I swallow and know that’s not the word he was going to use. 

“I just meant that you can’t just buy me the entire store Gio” I whisper yell at him. 

“I can if I want to” he shrugs casually. 

I sigh and roll my eyes. 

But he steps close and for the first time. He touches me. His hand resting gently on my hip as he ducks his head down and brings his mouth to my ear and I inhale his cologne. The smell making my hormones go crazy. 

“I want the money I spend all over your body , every day Jospehine”

“I want everything that touches you to be because of me” he whispers and I tremble as his hand slides back on my hip and his fingers brush the back of my ass slightly 

“I want to look at you and know the clothes youre wearing are ones I bought.  I want to know under your clothes you have the best lingerie clinging to your skin that money can buy.” He says and I shiver as his hand ghosts over my back and rests on the middle of it. 

“Because if I can’t touch you , I want my money touching you…I want your beautiful breasts in bras that are made for them.” 

“And your delicious ass, in panties that make it even more delicious” he says and I let out a soft whimper. Because it was clear that him spending his money, spoiling me, was turning him more than I could have imagined.  

“Gio” I whisper, my breath shaking as much as body is. 

“I’m very….very…turned on right now Jospehine” he says and my breath skips as I drag in another breath. 

“Are you?” He asks. 

“Yes” I admit softly and the softest, deepest groan fills my ear. 

“I’ve never enjoyed spoiling a woman as much as I’ve enjoyed spoiling you today” he says. 

“I need you to let me do it often Josephine” he says and I let out a soft moan. 

“Can you do that for me? Let me give you everything you deserve?” He asks and I nod because I wasn’t thinking clearly. Wasn’t thinking at all because of how turned I was having him barely touch me. Having him this close and whispering in my ear. 

“Good girl” he whispers in my ear. The words make my toes curl and my hand goes to his chest , grabbing his suit jacket because I feel myself seconds away from even being able to stand. 

“When we get back to the apartment Jospehine….I’m going to need you to go to your room…..and decorate yourself in one of these new sets of lingerie…and rub your pussy through the panties ….rub my money all over your wet little pussy and cum for me” he says and I curse softly. 

“Gio” I whisper and he draws his head back. The man was going to make me cum right here. Without even touching me. 

“Can you do that for me Jospehine?” He asks. “Will you do that for me?” 

I nod as I look at him. “Yes”

Because I was going to have to do it anyway. My pussy is aching to be tended to. 

He smiles. “Good.  Very good girl Jospehine”