[MF] The student slut comes to my hotel room – with picture

Me and my wife went out of town for a weekend. Which always allows the opportunity for some fun role playing or other escapades. Story below is written “in-character”.

While out sightseeing, we made a plan. Every part making us increasingly horny. When we got back to the hotel, she would go change into a more luxurious outfit, with matching underwear. I would wait in the hotel restaurant. When she was done, I’d go back to the room and wait for her. She would enjoy a drink before coming back to the room.

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The story was: We had exchanged messages beforehand on Tinder. She was a student, young, in need of being used. She longed for cock, and felt her peers could not deliver. She needed a rough hand. She wanted to be obedient and submissive. We made arrangements for when I would visit her town. She would come to my hotel room. Wearing garter belt underneath a sundress, and with a blindfold covering her eyes. It was better she not know who used her, after all I was married. Just a good little student slut that I had ordered.

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FUN PART STARTS HERE
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I had been waiting for twenty minutes. It was past the time we had said. Still in my dress slacks, a tie and matching dress shirt. The jacket wrapped over the lone recliner in the hotel room.

Knock knock.

It was time. It must be her. Anne. The girl I had made a deal with. A deal to use her. I rose slowly and walked to the door, didn’t want her to think I was too giddy, even if I was. I waited five heartbeats before opening. Would she really be there, with the blindfold? I opened the door.

And yes it was. She was young, wearing a floral sundress with deep, but tasteful cleavage. She had dark hair in a small braids. A black velvet scarf was wrapped around her head. Red lipstick below, and the outline of her face showed she was very attractive. She looked very nervous.

“Anne?” I asked.

“Yes” she replied, with a low voice.

“So you are the slut I ordered?” I stepped out of the door frame, walked around her.

“… yes” she delivered. I remained silent, admiring her outfit. The dress was very pretty, she was wearing black heels, almost stiletto like. And had seamed stockings with a black stripe in the back going the length of her legs.

“That I can use as I want?” I touched her for the first time, on the bare skin just below her throat. She shivered from the touch.

“As you want” she swallowed. I moved my fingers up to her mouth, she opened it obediently.

“I can use this as I want?” I filled it with two of my fingers. She nodded in approval. I dropped them, let the hand slide down across her body. To her crotch, felt through the fabric, onto her panties, was she wearing any? “And this?”

“Yes. Use it as you want.”

“Good little slut I have found. And what are you wearing underneath your little dress?” I was curious.

“Black lace, a bra, garter belt, and panties” she said.

“Show me.”

She shuffled nervously. “Here?”

“Yes. Where do you think? A good whore does as she’s told immediately.”

She moved her head as if to look around. But obviously couldn’t. No one was in the hotel corridor anyways. She then grabbed the hem of her dress, and slowly lifted it up. Tilted as if not to show anything in the direction of the elevators. Once up to her stomach, I could inspect. She did indeed have black panties, a bit transparent. I could make out the hair on her pussy through it. And black garter, with straps down to her stockings.

“Good” I said. “You can come in” I grabbed her hands and led her into the hotel room. She staggered a bit blindfolded, but managed. “So you are a student?”

“Yes” she said.

“So why do you come here for cock? I thought sluts like you would be appreciated?”

“I need it rough. I want to be used. Not cuddled with” she replied. Good girl I thought.

I picked up my phone, the opportunity was too good to pass on. I took a photo of her there, next to the mirror by the door. In heels and a blindfold. The click noise of the camera made her flinch.

“You won’t mind me taking a few pictures would you? It’s rare to find such an attractive student so willing.”

“No, no of course” she said. She straightened her back as if to pose.

“You are wearing panties. You won’t need those. Take them off” I ordered.

She did as told. Moved her hands below the dress and let them drop to the floor. Jumbled around her shoes. I took another photo. Then bent down to pick them up.

“You won’t need these any more. Better you walk from here with cum running down your legs, don’t you think?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl” I paused to admire her. She was very pretty, and looked so innocent. To imagine she would agree to this was almost to good to be true. I took a step closer to her. Lose enough for her to feel my breath. I then moved my hand down to her legs, let it slide up. Above the leggings, finding her vulva beneath the dress. My fingers exploring, finding the opening. She was very wet. With no resistance my fingers slipped into her, producing a small gasp. She even moved her legs to make it easier.

“So wet already, slut?” I asked. She moaned in response, my touch having great effect. “Very good” I removed my fingers, and pushed them into her mouth.

“Does it taste good?” She nodded, licking them vigorously. “Loving the taste of pussy do you?” She nodded and moved her head almost as if she already had a cock in her mouth. I withdrew my hand, she suckled longingly after it in the air.

“That’s not why you are here” I grabbed her hand and pressed it against my groin. I was rock hard already. It must have been easy to feel through the slacks. “This is why you are here” I said. She stroked the contours of my cock. It felt so good. “Understand?”

“Yes. I understand. I’m here to get cock.”

“Good. Now lose the dress also.” I commanded, and stepped back, picking up my phone to record this also.

It took a bit more work from her side to get the dress off while blinded. But she managed. I grabbed the dress and threw it over the chair. Admiring her.

Black lace bra, garter belt. And now her pussy was in full view. She had a triangle of dark hair above, but shaved lips. Black stockings. I took another photo.

“Now it’s time for you to do what sluts do best.” I led her to the edge of the bed. And sat down. “Get on your knees” she did as instructed. A bit slowly, feeling her way, her hands ending up on my legs. “You can find a cock even when blind, can’t you?”

She nodded. “Yes”, her hands now exploring. Finding my belt and getting it open. I’m almost exploding with anticipation. She struggled a moment with unzipping my slacks. But finally gets them off. The outline of my shaft clearly visible through my underpants. She starts caressing me. I moan in pleasure, her small hands on my big cock.

I stand up to take both underpants and slacks off. “There, I made it easier for you slut” and push her face down into my crotch. She says something muffled, and has no choice but to start licking my balls. It feels so good. Her warm tongue is going up the shaft, getting it nice and wet. She then puts the tip in her mouth. Her tongue swerving around, teasing me. Then she moves down again, saliva dripping and goes back licking my balls. Repeating the motions.

I hurriedly grab my phone again, taking a shot of her with the tip in her mouth. The sound of the camera doesn’t bother her. “You’re a tease aren’t you?” I ask and place my hand on the back of the her head. “Ready to get your face fucked?” I ask.

Again, she nods.

“Speak up like the slut you are to the camera” recording meanwhile.

“Yes. Please fuck my face, sir” she blurs. I dont hesitate. Force her down on my cock. It slides into her easily.

“Good slut. Can you take the entire cock?” She struggles. Only able to make muffled moans. I push deeper, until her lips touch the stubble around my cock. Holding her there, I can feel her gag. I keep a firm grip on her hair for a few seconds, before I let go. She falls back, gasping.

“Good slut, you got me hard” I get up from the bed and walk over to the windows. They are huge, going from floor to ceiling. Long thick draperies hang from the ceiling, hiding the view. I push them aside, they make a distinct noise. I hope she understands what’s going to happen next, but don’t leave her the time to find out.

“On your feet again slut” I command. She’s still gasping, but gets up slowly. Meanwhile I take off my shirt and watch, putting it aside on the nightstand. I leave the pants on for the moment, walk over to her and grab her neck from behind. Then lead her over to the now open window. The street is visible below, three stories down. Some people walking by. I leave her standing with her back against the window. Taking a seat on the bed.

“Take off your bra.” She does as told, dropping it to the floor. Her breasts are the perfect size, just enough to fit in a hand. I admire her body. “Spin round” she does as instructed. I don’t know if anyone from the street is watching. Impossible to know. But it would be quite view for them even.

I take the opportunity to use the phone camera again. A few shots. “You won’t mind if I show these to some friends of mine would you?”

She flinches, “who?” she produces meekly.

“Work buddies, maybe some poker buddies, who knows. But a whore like you is used to being shown off, right?”

“Yes…”

“Good, so you won’t mind me showing them, what an obedient slut I had at my disposal?”

She hesitated, but nodded slowly after a few seconds. I reach out, and caress her legs. Just grazing the tuft of hair above her pussy. She shudders.

“Longing to be fucked are you?” I grab her by the hands, and throw her forward onto the bed, using the force to pull myself upright. “I think it’s time for that pussy to get some use. Straight legs!” She’s standing on all fours, her ass up in the air, the pussy already glistening with her juices.

I remove my leather belt, making a distinct sound as it slides out of the belt loops. “I bet you’re the kind of girl who likes getting spanked, are you not?”

“Yes, yes please”

“Oh really? That eager, you like getting your ass red?” I whip the belt, making it crack in the air.

“Yes, yes, I love getting spanked!” She shouts.

“Oh really?” I take her panties, and stuff them inte her mouth. “Better soften the screams a bit. I bet a slut like you just loves getting her ass red.” She nods in agreement, panting through the underwear in her mouth. “Getting spanked by a man whose face you haven’t even seen? What a good student whore I have here.”

I stand beside her and ready the belt. I now see she’s worked her hand down beetween her legs. Touching her own clit, she’s actually masturbating! Incredible. What a dirty slut. I whip the belt across her ass, a muffled scream comes from her.

“Couldn’t wait to get the cunt played with?” I ask, and strike her again. “I bet you can cum on command. Can’t you? Let me count to ten strikes. When I’m done, I want you to cum for me. Can you do that slut?” she vehemently nods, and I can see her fingers working harder than before.

“One” right across the right ass cheek, leaving a red mark. “Two” another one. “Three” she moans. “Four” I can actually hear her fingers moving over her clit. “Five” so wet it’s making a splashing sound. “Six” I take a break and caress her ass. I then slip my fingers into her, she pushes back against them. Wants them deeper. I fingerfuck her for a few moments and she shudders. Then I let go and strike her again. “Seven.” A moment’s pause. “Eight.”

“Are you ready to come for me bitch?” She nods. “Nine” her body starts shaking, she’s moaning through her stuffed mouth. I leave a pause, pick up the camera and grab a shot of her red ass, with the juices flowing. I strike her a final time, right when she didn’t expect it. “Ten.” If she was shaking before, it was nothing like now. Quivering, fucking herself right in front of me, falling down on the bed. I enjoy the sight as I take off my underwear.

I really need to fuck this girl now. My cock is hard and still wet from her blowjob earlier. I grab her hips, up on all fours again, she’s still weak from the orgasm. With one hand I guide my cock into her. “Hmmngg?” she asks through the fabric of her lace underwear. I don’t feel that I need to explain anything to her. Rather, I start fucking her. Hard.

She fucks me back, squeezing my cock. Her ass looks amazing moving back and forth, still she’s wearing the garter, giving good grip. I take a hold of her hair, raise her up so she’s almost upright. “Love getting your pussy filled, you slut?” She tries to reply. I take the underwear from her mouth again. “I want to hear it”

“Yes!” she exclaims. “Yes, I love it!”

“You don’t mind me fucking you raw do you? A slut like you, you just love to get your pussy filled with cum?”

“Yes, I love getting filled. Fill me like a whore!”

I can barely resist. I feels so good. But I don’t want to cum in her. It’s a bad idea. I pull out, leaving her soaked vulva empty.

“On your knees again” she sighs, almost sobs. But does as instructed. I work my hands on my cock meanwhile.

“I’m not going to cum in you. I’ll come over your cute face instead,” I tell her, and bring her hands to my cock. “Cover yourself, slut.” I grab the camera. This is too good not to have a memorabilia from.

She quickly starts her magic with her hands. One hand on my balls, the other working the shaft. I moan.

“Cum on me, sir, cum on my slut face” she continues degrading herself. The blindfold still over her eyes, her pretty mouth wide open. I can’t hold it any longer. I grab my cock to aim, and shoot the first white stripe over her face. It feels so good. Some lands on the blindfold, some around her mouth. All my pent up horniness getting release.

I take a final picture ( https://i.imgur.com/a3MKrC3.jpg ), then fall down on the bed on my back. She crawls after me and rests her head on my thighs while I pet her hair. I would have to come back to this town.

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