Pokimane takes the menu and opens it up, her eyes scanning over the exotic dishes and fancy names. "Oh my goodness," she says in a low voice, her eyes wide with excitement. "Everything here looks amazing," she says, her gaze lingering over the price tags. "I've never seen a menu with so many things I want to try!" She looks down at the menu again, her finger tracing over the options.
Rae nods in agreement with Pokimane, "There are so many good things here." She takes a sip of the champagne, the bubbles tickling her nose.. "But, I'm more interested in what you're going to order for us, Master," she says.
Thomas leans back in his chair, his gaze flicking between the two of them. He raises an eyebrow at Rae "Are you sure you want me to make all the decisions tonight?" he asks, his voice low and seductive. "You might end up with something you don't like," he teases gently.
Rae smiles at him, putting the menu down for a second, "I mean, you are the master, and you should get to choose all these things." She pauses for a moment, "But you are right, maybe just this once I'll pick." She picks the menu back up, her eyes scanning the options with renewed interest.
Pokimane rolls her eyes playfully at her, "Oh please, Rae," she says, her voice filled with affectionate amusement. "If Master chose, you'd just pout and say it wasn't what you wanted." She takes a sip of her champagne.
Thomas chuckles, watching the playful banter between the two. "Very well," he says, leaning back in his chair and placing his menu down. "I'll let you both choose your meals, but let's talk about something else. Tell me, how long have you been planning the streamer mansion, Poki?" Once he is finished speaking, he takes a sip of his champagne.
Pokimane's eyes light up with passion, "It's been a fantasy of mine for years. I always knew I wanted a place where I could host my friends, throw amazing parties, and, of course, have some kinky fun." She giggles, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. "But when the opportunity to buy this place came up, I couldn't resist. I've spent months renovating it, and even longer talking to people to see if they would ever be interested in coming. Then I had to put in so much work to set up the giveaway," she leans in closer to Thomas. "And now that you're here, it feels complete," she says with a smile.
Rae looks over at Pokimane with a knowing smile, "Poki has been talking about this for as long as we have known each other. She had this vision of a place where we could all just let go and be the sluts we truly are," she says with a wink. "I'm just surprised it took her this long to turn it into reality," she adds.
Thomas takes another sip of his champagne, "You've done well," he says with genuine praise in his voice. "It's absolutely perfect. Ever since I got there, it has felt like I've been in heaven."
Poki's smile widens as she looks at Thomas with adoration in her eyes. "Thank you, Master," she says, her voice filled with sincerity. "You really are the perfect master for this mansion. I love how you can be sweet and caring one moment, and then rough and demanding the next," she says, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "And knowing you're willing to treat us however you like, whether that's with gentle affection or strict dominance, makes me so horny."
Valkyrae nods in agreement, her eyes locked on Thomas with admiration. "You truly are a wonderful master", she says, her voice soft and respectful. "I can't believe how lucky we are to serve someone as amazing as you," she adds with a warm smile.
Thomas feels a blush creep up his cheeks, though he tries to maintain an air of nonchalance. "I haven't done anything particularly special, really," he says, his voice a little shy. "I've just enjoyed having you both at my disposal, to use however I see fit." He pauses for a moment, looking at each of them in turn. "You're both so eager to please, and that's incredibly arousing. I've just been living out my fantasies."
Pokimane reaches over to touch Thomas's hand gently. "You're just being humble, Master," she says, her voice filled with warmth. "When you first came to the mansion, you were so considerate of my boundaries and made sure I was truly okay with everything. You didn't just jump in and start using me," she explains, her eyes never leaving his. "And now, you are taking us out on this incredible date."
Thomas nods, his eyes shining with appreciation for Pokimane's words. "Thank you, Poki," he says, his voice gentle. "But, let's focus on the present," he says with a smirk, gesturing to the menus in front of them. "We really should figure out what to order before we get too distracted." He opens his menu again, his eyes scanning the options with a newfound enthusiasm. "I've been craving their ravioli."
Just as Thomas finishes speaking, a waiter with impeccable timing glides over to the table. His eyes flick briefly over the trio before focusing solely on Thomas, the clear leader of the group. "Good evening," he says, his voice smooth as velvet. "My name is Paul, and I will be your server for the evening. Would you like to order any appetisers, go straight to the main course, or would you prefer to wait for a moment?" He asks, his pen poised over his pad.
Thomas looks up from his menu with a firm decision in his eyes. "We'll start with the ravioli for me, please, Paul," he says, his voice dripping with confidence. "What would you like, girls?" he adds, glancing at Pokimane and Valkyrae.
Rae looks up from her menu and meets Thomas's gaze, "I think I'll have the filet mignon," she says with a smile as she sets the menu down and takes another sip of her champagne.
Poki speaks next, "I'll have the lobster thermidor," she says, her voice a little breathless. "And maybe some garlic bread."
The waiter nods, scribbling down their orders. "Excellent choices," he says with a smile. "We'll get those out to you as soon as possible. In the meantime, would you like to choose any wine or cocktails to complement your meals?"
Thomas shakes his head, his gaze lingering on Pokimane's eager expression. "No, thank you, Paul," he says, his voice firm. "The champagne will suffice for us tonight. We're quite content with that."
Paul nods once more. He bows slightly before retreating, leaving the trio in their private corner of the restaurant.
Valkyrae idly twirls a strand of her hair, "You know, Thomas," she says with a cheeky smile, "on a night out like this, you're treating us more like girlfriends than sex slaves," she teases, her voice filled with warmth. "But I'm not complaining," she adds, "I quite like this side of you."
Thomas feels a blush spread over his cheeks, but he quickly recovers with a chuckle. "Well, I guess I can be a bit of a softie at times," he admits.
Poki grins at Thomas, "You know what, I think Thomas is just waiting for the right moment to order us to become his girlfriends," she whispers, her eyes sparkling mischievously.
Rae giggles, her cheeks flushing as she looks at Thomas. "You know, since we're not allowed to say no to you, I guess we would have to both be your girlfriends," she says with a playful smirk, her eyes dancing with amusement.
Thomas's cheeks redden even more at the teasing, his eyes darting between the two of them. "T-That wasn't what I was planning. I just wanted to treat you two to a fun night."
Poking out her bottom lip in a fake pout, her voice dripping with playful innocence. "Oh, so we're not good enough for you to want us as girlfriends?" she asks, her tone light and teasing. "I mean, we do everything you say, we dress up in whatever you want, what more could a man ask for?"
He lets out an exasperated sigh, his eyes glancing down at the table briefly before looking back up at them. "That's not what I meant at all," he says, trying to regain his composure. "You are both incredible, now, stop trying to tease me before I tie both of you up and punish you all evening."
Valkyrae grins at Thomas, "Now that sounds like a fun time, please tie me up and spank me, master!"
Poki giggles at Thomas's flustered state, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Alright, alright," she says, placing a gentle hand on his arm. "We'll stop teasing for now," she promises, "But if you do want either of us to be your girlfriend, or both of us, all you have to do is ask," she says sweetly, "It's not like we are going to say no to you."
Thomas looks at both of them, his eyes wide with surprise. "Well, I mean, if you both want to be my girlfriends..." he starts, his voice trailing off. "That's not something I had considered before, but it definitely sounds fun though."
Poki leans in closer, her smile turning more serious, her eyes holding Thomas's gaze. "I wasn't joking, Master," she says softly, her voice like silk. "Other than the limits I've set out, you can do absolutely anything with us."
Thomas grins wickedly, "Since I can do what I want, I think I'd like to see how you both handle a little public display of affection. Rae, get under the table right now and suck my cock" He looks around the dimly lit restaurant, noticing that their table is mostly hidden from view by a large potted plant. "Don't get caught."
Rae's eyes go wide with a mix of excitement and nervousness, and she blushes so hard it seems like her cheeks are on fire. She swallows hard, her eyes darting around the room. She stutters out, "Y-Yes, master, whatever you want." She gulps. The thought of doing something so intimate in a public place sends a thrill through her, making her heart race and her stomach flutter. She glances around the room, noticing that no one seems to be looking their way just yet.
With trembling hands, she slides out of her chair, dropping to her knees on the plush carpet beneath the table. The heavy tablecloth pools around her, offering a semblance of privacy as she leans in towards Thomas's crotch. She can feel the heat emanating from his body, and the sound of her own ragged breaths in her ears is deafening. She undoes his pants and pulls them down; she tries to ignore the occasional clink of silverware or murmur of conversation from nearby tables. Her heart thuds in her chest as she wraps her hand around his firm erection, her eyes never leaving his. She opens her mouth and takes him in, feeling his cock pulse in her grip.
The taste of him is intoxicating, and she moans around him, the sound muffled by the fabric of his trousers. She's never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so... alive. Her mind races with the fear of being caught, but the thrill of it only makes her more eager to please him. She's fully aware that the only thing separating her from the prying eyes of the restaurant patrons is the tablecloth, and she can't help but wonder if she's leaving any telltale sounds or movements. She takes him deeper, her eyes watering slightly from the effort. The smell of expensive cologne and the warmth of his skin under her nose only add to the intensity of the moment. Her thoughts are a jumbled mess of excitement and anxiety, but one thing remains clear. She wants to make Thomas feel good, no matter where they are or who might see.
As Rae's mouth envelops him, Thomas leans back in his chair, his hand wrapped around the back of her head, guiding her movements. He can feel the tension in her body, the way she's trying to be as quiet as possible, and it only makes him harder. He turns to Poki, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Alright, now it's your turn, Poki, I want you to flash me, whore."
Poki's eyes widen, and she looks around nervously, her heart racing at the thought of being so brazen in such a fancy place. She glances down at her low-cut dress, the fabric clinging to her ample breasts, and feels a rush of heat between her legs. She's never been one for public displays of nudity, but the way Thomas says it, with that command in his voice, makes her feel like she'd do anything for him. She takes a deep breath and slowly, oh so slowly, pulls the fabric down.
The cool air of the restaurant hits her exposed skin, making her nipples tighten even more. She's acutely aware of every eye that might be on her, every potential person who might catch a glimpse of her nakedness. Her cheeks burn with embarrassment, but she's also incredibly turned on, feeling the weight of Thomas's gaze on her, watching her every move. She lets her breasts fall out completely; they bounce slightly as they're freed from their confines.
"Here you go, Master," Poki whispers shakily, trying to keep her voice steady. She angles her body just so, her back arched slightly to show off her cleavage without being too obvious. She's careful to keep the fabric of her dress up just enough to cover her from any onlooking customers.. She holds the pose for a moment, her chest heaving with excitement.
Thomas can't help but let out a low growl of approval as he watches Poki's shy display. Her nervousness is so endearing, so utterly adorable that he feels his cock throb even more in Rae's eager mouth. He leans back in his chair, taking a moment to savour the sight of her bare breasts. "So beautiful," he murmurs, his voice thick with lust. "And so obedient," he adds with a smirk, his hand tightening slightly on the back of Rae's head.
After a quick peek around the room to ensure no one's looking, Poki bites her bottom lip and slowly starts to sway her chest back and forth. Her breasts jiggle enticingly, the movement drawing Thomas's eyes like a magnet. She giggles nervously, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "Is this what you wanted, Master?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
Thomas nods, his eyes never leaving Poki's breasts. "Definitely, I love the sight," he says, his voice strained with desire. "Keep going," he urges, his hand still on Rae's head, guiding her movements.
Rae continues to diligently suck Thomas's cock, her cheeks hollowing as she takes him deeper and deeper into her mouth. She can feel him swell and throb with each movement. Her eyes water slightly from the effort. She looks up at Thomas through the gap in the tablecloth, watching his reactions, her own eyes glazed over with lust. She reaches up with one hand to fondle his balls gently, her fingernails scraping lightly against his skin, eliciting a soft groan from him. She can feel the tension in his thighs, the way his body is reacting to her ministrations. Her throat constricts around his shaft. She's fully focused on pleasing him, her own dignity pushed away.
"That's it," he murmurs, his grip on her hair tightening slightly as he feels himself getting closer to climax. "Just like that," he whispers, his voice low and gruff. He watches Poki's little show, his eyes darkening with desire. He reaches down and lightly slaps Rae's cheek with his hand, the sound echoing through the fabric of the tablecloth. "Swallow it all," he commands, his voice firm and demanding.
Rae nods her understanding, her eyes never leaving Thomas's as she takes him to the back of her throat. She feels the familiar sensation of his cock pulsing, and she knows he's close. She doubles her efforts, her tongue swirling around him, her cheeks hollowing even more as she sucks him with everything she's got. When he finally cums, she does as she's told, swallowing every drop with a satisfied smile. She sits back, her face flushed and glistening with sweat. "Good girl," Thomas praises, his voice gentle now. "Get back up on your seat. You can put your tits away as well, Poki."
With a smile, Poki tucks her breasts back into her dress, smoothing out the fabric as if nothing had happened. She watches as Rae emerges from under the table, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Wow, that was fun," she whispers, her heart racing from the thrill of it all. She giggles, her cheeks a rosy hue from the adrenaline. "I can't believe we just did that in a fancy place like this," she says, glancing around the room to make sure they weren't caught.
Thomas chuckles, adjusting his trousers, "It's always fun to push the boundaries," he says with a wink. "But let's hope our food arrives soon," he adds, glancing at his watch. "I don't know about you two, but I'm starving after that little warm-up. You make me feel like a king."
Just a couple of moments later, the waiter, Paul, emerges from the kitchen, a tray laden with steaming dishes in his hands. "Your food has arrived," he says, setting down the plates of ravioli, filet mignon, and lobster thermidor in front of each of them. The scents of garlic and butter, rare meat, and succulent seafood fill the air, mingling with the lingering scent of their earlier escapade.
"Ah, perfect timing," Thomas says, his voice dropping to a sultry purr as he watches the waiter place the food before them. "No point in waiting, let's dig in." He picks up his fork and knife and immediately starts to eat the lovely food in front of him.
Poki's eyes widen in surprise at the speed at which the food arrived, "Wow, talk about service," she says, before eagerly digging into her ravioli. She glances up at Thomas, her cheeks still flushed from their little show, and says with a naughty smile, "Maybe we should do this more often, this is super fun."
Rae sits back in her chair, wiping her mouth delicately with the napkin, her cheeks still flushed from their secret rendezvous under the table. She looks down at her plate. She picks up her knife and fork, and with the first bite, she can't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. "Mmm, Master, this tastes so good. Almost as good as the special drink I had a moment ago." She winks at him.
Thomas laughs heartily, "Don't worry, I have plenty more where that came from," he says, sticking some of his food into his mouth. He chews thoughtfully before speaking again, "Now, let's talk about who we should invite to our mansion next. I have a few ideas, but I want to hear what you two think." He takes a sip of champagne, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Oooh, inviting more girls to the mansion?" Rae's interest piqued. She swirls her champagne flute, watching the bubbles dance around the rim. "I think we should invite someone shy, someone who needs a little encouragement to come out of their shell."
"Mmhmm, I totally agree," Poki says, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she twirls a strand of spaghetti around her fork. "Someone like Tina or Lily would be perfect. They're both so adorable, and they could use a little... inspiration to embrace their submissive side." She takes a bite of her ravioli, her cheeks still flushed from their recent escapade. "I'd love to see their reactions to our little 'training sessions'," she says with a giggle. "And think of the fun we could have together!"
Thomas considers their suggestions, his mind wandering to Tina and her innocent charm. She had always been so sweet and endearing on her streams, a stark contrast to what went on at the mansion. "Tina, huh?" he muses, stroking his chin. "I've watched her streams a few times; she is very cute."
Thomas then thought of Lilypichu. She was very well known for her comfy vibes, she was great art, and she was petite and very cute as well. But there was a problem, as far as he knew, she had a boyfriend. Michael Reeves. "Doesn't Lily have a boyfriend at the moment?"
Rae looks up from her plate with a knowing smile, "Well, Master, it's funny you should mention that," she says, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Lily and Michael actually broke up a while ago, but they haven't made it public knowledge yet. It's all very hush-hush, but I can tell you that she's been looking for someone new to help her move on from that phase of her life."
Thomas's eyes light up, "Ah, really? That makes things interesting. "What can you tell me about her kinks? What is she into?" He takes a sip of his champagne, his curiosity piqued.
Poki nods along, "From what I've heard, she's incredibly devoted to whoever she's with. She's pretty kinky, too. I'm quite sure she enjoys pet play the most; she's lightly mentioned doing that kind of thing before." Poki says, her voice filled with excitement. "She's such a sweetheart, she'd fit in perfectly. I normally host a podcast with her, but I put it on hold to come to the mansion."
Thomas nods his head, "Poki, I want you to extend an invitation to her as soon as possible. She sounds perfect to be the next girl," he commands.
"Yes, Master," Poki says, her eyes lighting up at the thought of bringing Lily to the mansion. She sets down her fork and pulls out her phone from her purse. "I'll send her a message now," She starts typing away, a sly smile playing on her lips. "She was one of the people I spoke to about the idea when I first had it. I'm sure she will come as soon as she can."
Thomas nods in approval at Poki's enthusiasm. "Good, I'm looking forward to her arriving. For now, let's enjoy our dinner and get to know each other better. We have plenty of time to plan and prepare for her arrival," he says, his voice filled with excitement.
Rae's eyes brighten with excitement. "Speaking of the mansion, Master," she says, setting her knife and fork aside. "I've been thinking about the kind of streams we could do, especially with more girls coming to the mansion." She giggles, her hazel eyes sparkling with mischief. "Like, I could do some cooking streams, or even a workout routine, or we could have a movie night, with us all cosied up in our pyjamas, just chilling out and reacting to stuff." She takes a sip of her champagne, her mind racing with ideas. "We could even play board games, or host a charity stream where we play games like 'truth or dare' with the fans—nothing too crazy, of course," she adds with a wink. "What do you think, Master?"
Thomas smiles, "I do want to encourage keeping everyone's streams active," he says, leaning back in his chair. "It's important that you all continue to entertain our fans. Especially with how much money Poki spent on the mansion. Maybe I'll even join in on some of them. They all sound like great ideas, Rae."
"Oh my god, those all sound like so much fun, Rae," Poki says, her eyes lighting up with excitement as she sets her phone aside, having finished her text. "We should totally do some art streams with Lily when she gets here. I really wanna use the opportunity to collaborate with people!"
As the evening progresses, the trio delve into light-hearted conversations, sharing laughs and discussing their favourite movies, video games, and music. They flirt and tease each other; they're all relaxed now, their bond seemingly stronger for it. After they've finished their meal and had their fill of dessert, they all head back to the mansion, having had a wonderful date.