Cafe' SLave for a Day

4-29-09. Updated with Chapter 2. Scroll down to read it.

4-30-09. Updated with Chapter 3.

10-27-09, Updated with Chapter 4.

So this is my first story Ive ever wrote. I dont have a good intro so it kinda jumps into the story a bit but hopefully it will come to me in the next day or two. Im going to go ahead and post the first chapter and see if anyone is interested in the rest. The first chapter doesnt get into anything hot and heavy but I kinda got an idea for a side story that I will post as well to keep your appetites wet... I hope. The main story is Futa/Futa/Futa and the side is Futa/Male. Its told from the view point of Dawn. She is 23 years old and a Futa. Long blond hair, about 5' 8" with brownish/amber eyes (Look at my profile pic for a visual =P). Fetishs covered would be domination, slight bondage, humiliation, forced entry, a small bit of piss, and a fetish that I have yet to find anyone else into, cappuccino (btw, if anyone else is interested in this, PM me). Cappuccino plays into the other fetishes. You will see what Im talking about more in later chapters. Please forgive any grammar or spelling issues. Just let me know and I will clear them up. Enjoy!

Chapter 1- Intro as told by Dawn.

"Great, it just had to rain today. Just what I needed. Its freezing cold and now Im going to be soaking wet. Why did I agree to this. It was a stupid bet that I just had to take... stupid girl. Now I have to be all hers. No matter what, I have to do what she says. And since it her I know what she wants. She wants me. But she doesnt know my secret. She doesnt know what lies under my skirt. Maybe when she see it she wont want to do anything. Maybe she wont want to do anything... maybe.

Im about a block away from her Cafe'. She owns her own coffee shop and does well for herself. But her place is different from your run of the mill Starbucks. Its privately owned, but its more than just that. Its an erotic coffee house. Where most places have smart, art deco type paintings and your "Rolling Stone" type magazines, her place has nude paintings and adult magazines strode about. She keeps it kind of dark in there so it feels more personal. Hook ups happen all the time there. People meet up, leave for an hour and then come back for the coffee. I didnt really like going there but I have a couple of times. Never did anything with anyone... except that one time, (side story inserted here. scroll to bottom to read). but that was a one time only thing. Large couches and tables are grouped together in the large main room and a black, granite bar is near the back of the shop with more espresso machines than seems necessary.

As I get to the door I try to open it but its locked. She sees me and comes to let me in. Im finally out of the freezing rain. My nipples are hard as rock and my normal 7 inches down below are now about 2. And these lace panties are not helping. Shes asks me why I didnt bring an umbrella and I