At Dominica's beckon call by Dominicasdevotedfollower I sat alone at a table off in the corner of the crowded bar. Just casually watching people come and go. Occasionally glancing up at the TV screen that flashed along. It was the end of a busy week and I thought instead of heading home, I would take a few minutes to just unwind and relax. I had never been to this particular bar before and actually my visits to bars were quite infrequent. I have always been kind of reserved preferring to sit at home with a good book. It would be time to leave soon, I was nearing the bottom of my drink. As the hour was getting later, the bar started to fill up with more and more people, and I was a little anxious to get out of there. I was in the process of gathering my things to leave, when the waitress came and placed another drink on the table before me. "Ummm, miss, I didn't order that," I protested. "Its compliments of the lady." As she spoke, she motioned to the opposite side of the room. The bar was dark and I could barely see that far, but something flashed in my mind as familiar. I stood to get a better look and now it was unmistakable. I walked closed as if drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Already I was feeling the effects of swimming in those beautiful green eyes. Hypnotic tracing eyes, She was familiar I knew her but could not remember when or where. I walked up to her and she smiled at me. In her hand was a long cigarette holder. She held it to her lips and the tip of the cigarette glowed as she inhaled and then blew out a long stream of smoke. The smoke seemed to drift lazily in the air, twisting and curling. Then she spoke to me. "Hello satina." Right then it all came flashing back to me, "I am at Your beckon call Mistress Dominica." I replied automatically without even thinking, it was a programmed response that didn't require thought, only required obedience. She handed the cigarette holder to me. I immediately brought it to my lips and inhaled the hypnotic drug laced smoke deep inside me. The effects of the spell instantly took over. My nipple began to ache and my pussy started throbbing and craving. Mistress handed me a tube of K-Y jelly and said, "time to go to work Satina." I climbed up onto one of the tables in the middle of the bar so that everyone could see me. Mistress reached up and tore off my panties. I opened up the tube of jelly and started cramming its oozing contents up my pussy making it all nice and slippery and wet. I wanted to be fucked so bad, craved to be fucked. Squirming and rubbing my pussy, bucking my hips in the air. Everyone in the bar started to gather around. A few people fainted, others stood with their jaws hanging open at the show. Just as Mistress had trained me, I began to motion to the crowd to throw money. A few did at first and as they did, I stroked faster, squirmed more wildly, more money came and then more and more. It all went on for almost an hour. There was money all over the table. I begged Mistress to be able to cum. "Not yet young lady" She said, "hop down now." I did as She commanded and gathered up all the money that had been showered on the table. Then I turned and handed it all to Dominica and locked entranced into Her eyes. "Good girl satina." She motioned me to follow her out of the bar, which I did attentively. She paused for a second and opened her bag allowing me a glimpse inside, it was Her strap-on. "Only I can make you cum satina."