She stepped out onto the jetty, a small bag slung over her shoulder. looking up at the impressive building before her, gothic architecture offsetting it’s silhouette against the dark sky. Rain hammering down as it often did nowadays, rain seeping into her clothes, she pulled her jacket around her and made her way towards the building. She was nervous, spending years studying to become a journalist she never expected to end up trying to sneak into some hotel. But here she was, about to step inside to see if she could find out what was really going on in this strange place. It had only been open for a few months but it seemed to have become quite the talking point, the city’s elite were already quite used to decadence seemed to have found something more here. Early reports had painted it as some sort of relaxation center, the guests having quite a buzz about it, but none willing to talk about what happened here. As time went on the place only got stranger, some would simply not come back, people would talk less, but the ones who did were just as euphoric as the first ones.
She pulled herself together and headed into the lobby of the building, it was a large and spacious interior, lavish red silk drapes adorn the walls, high backed leather chairs are at the edges, well dressed individuals sit in them as they quietly chat. Staff members dressed in classy and elaborate outfits, each one in heels cuffed around ankles, sheer tights encase legs all the way up to half skirts and corsets, making them look like something out of a burlesque show. She walks up to the front desk, feeling out of place in her letterman jacket, tight jeans and converse. She stands at the desk, dripping from the rain and shivering a little. The young man behind the desk looks up and smiles “Ah hello Madam, do you have your token?”.
Tallie pulls out her token, eyes glancing at it again, it was a thick silver coin with a stylized web on one side, and the outline of a triangle on the other. It had been quite some work to get but her Editor had managed to pull a few strings. Placing it on the desk, she gives what she hopes is a confident smile as she brushes her wet hair out of her eyes. “Ah wonderful Madam, you are in room 207 on the second floor, the congregation shall start at eleven, do feel free to contact us if you have any needs to be sated before then Madam.”. She gives another smile and a polite thanks before heading up the stairs to find her room.
Finally finding her room she throws her bag onto the bed and pulls off her wet clothes, grabbing a towel from the adjoining bathroom she starts to dry off as she looks around the room and tries to work out her plan. A large double bed with silk sheets was against one wall, a pair of velvet covered chairs and a matching ottoman next to the large window. Other than it being particularly opulent it was like any other hotel room. She had noticed that quite a few of the objects had strange loops as decoration on them, and a few were dotted on the ceiling. She needed a plan regardless, seemed to not have that many people about, but it was going to get quieter later. The guy on the desk had said there was some “congregation” at eleven, that would give her a few hours, with any luck that would explain something about what was going on here.
After some deliberation and drying off she decided to give the bar a go, someone was bound to know what was really going on here, and applying some drinks was not going to hurt. Opening uper her bag she pulled out her dress, it had been expensive, but she needed to fit in. It was made of black silk. had no straps and stopped mid-thigh, she smiled to herself in the mirror as it swished around her legs, it was expensive for a reason. She sorted out her short blond hair, sweeping it back, giving her a slightly more masculine look offsetting the dress. She decided to go with some black tights, it was cold and wet outside and was best to be prepared. She laces up her stiletto heeled ankle boots and starts to head out, utterly impractical boots, but who knows she may need to impress someone later.
She stepped into the bar area, a number of guests were there and a few members of staff too, the room seemed a little more active than the rest of the hotel with conversations and laughter in the air. The room was just as decidedly decorated as the rest of the hotel. She looked around the room, scanning faces and wondering what her first move should be, who would know something and would be willing to share that. Looking around she was surprised to see quite so many people watching her, admiring her as she walks in. Someone takes her eye, a woman sat at the bar, facing into the room with a relaxed and confident posture. She was quite a few years older than Tallie, her large elaborate brown hair with a white streak frames her face, her intense blue eyes and mischievous smile focused on her. Tallie feels her heart flutter as the woman is clearly studying her, a short red dress shows off her long legs, a bodice wrapped around her waist. Tallie takes a deep breath and starts to walk over to her, this is what she wanted and with any luck she could get some sort of information out of her.
She places herself on the stool next to the other woman as she swivels to face her, each one swapping a smile. The older woman asks if she would care for a drink, and the two start to chat. She finds herself giggling and smiling as she soon forgets why she is here, enthralled by the woman. Tallie opens up to her as she forgets what she was meant to be doing as the beautiful woman probes and flirts with her. She feels oddly attracted, unable to take her eyes off, telling her things almost without thinking. A tingle of arousal inside her for the woman, she had not felt for another woman before, looking into her eyes and seeing lust back. The woman leans close, hand gliding along her stockinged leg and under her dress, her lips next to her ear as she whispers to her. “When you are done with that drink, you will come to my room 320.” As she gets up she pushes up close to Tallie and smiles as she walks off.
Tallie shivers a little at that was clearly a command, watching the woman go with confident strides. She goes back to her drink, her mind racing as she tries to work out what to do, there was still time before the congregation, but she needed to try and explore the hotel, something was going on here, and she would find out what. She had seen a suspicious door that looked odd as a staff member existed it but had a pretty secure door on it, she could go back to her room and try and work out how to get in there. She quickly finished off her drink, her mind made up, getting up from the bar she walks from the room and heads up to 320.
She stands in front of the door, biting her lip as her heart pounds. She knocks before she loses her nerve, the voice on the other side “It is open”. Opening the door she sees the woman, her athletic form clear in the subtle light. Closing the door behind her, a smile crossing her lips as she relaxes a little. The woman was dressed in lingerie, a black silk bra with with white edging, matching panties and a garter belt holding up her seamed stockings, laced knee boots complete her impressive figure. Before Tallie has a chance the woman strides up to her, taking her by surprise as she is pushed up against the door with a thud, a passionate kiss connecting with her lips. Tallie kisses back, feeling herself filled with passion. The other woman was taller than she had though, having to crane up to meet her lips, feeling her assert herself over her. The pair run hand over each other as they passionately engaged with each other. tasting and feeling each other bodies. tallie feels the back of her dress unclasp, letting it fall to the floor exposing her bare breasts and panties. She moans in surprise as the taller woman pins her arms above her head, passionately taking a kiss from her lips. Feeling her hand between her legs as she squirms in arousal, fingers slipping into her as she is helplessly pinned to the door.
Tallie giggles as she is thrown onto the bed, her nipples hard and cheeks flushing red with arousal. She watches with interest seeing the other woman stripping off, leaving her nude and exposed before her, she smiles with confidate controle at Talla. Buckling a strapon firmly around her waist,a devious smile on her lips as she leans bends over to pull Tallie’s tights and panties off, leaving the blushing woman nude and spread on the bed. Taking hold of her legs, spreading them apart for her, she slides the strapon into Tallie , eliciting a deep moan of excitement from her. Tallie squirms and moans with excitement as she feels the woman side into her, taking control as she begins to strike up a rhythm, pulling more aroused noises from her. Tallie can’t contain herself, writhing and moaning with excitement, feeling enraptured as the woman pleasure her. Pulled up into her arms and carried over to a chair, sitting in it and twisting Tallie around so she faces away before pulling her onto her lap, sliding the strapon into her, letting her own weight force it deeper. Tallia groans deeply with arousal, the woman encouraging her to slide herself up and down the strapon, her excitement rising. Talie feels like she is about to explode, an orgasem building inside of her, feeling the woman guide and control her. tallia gives in opening her mouth as she starts to orgasem, before she can make any noise a hand clamped over her mouth and she is pulled down onto the strapon. she squirms and moans h body shakes as the orgasem ripps hrough her, the hand over her mouth keeps her firmly in place until she settles down, becoming exhausted and complacent in her arms.
Before she can compose herself, the woman forces onto her feet and turns her to face her kissing her deeply on her lips before pushing her to her knees, her hands gentle but firm. Tallia sinks to her knees in front of her as she takes a the seat again, her legs parting as she smiles down at her. “Put that mouth to good use Kitten”. Tallia blushes, still excited by the experience, letting the scent fill her nose as she slowly puts her head between the legs. She feels a hand on the back of her head, pushing her face deep as she starts to lick the other woman. She squirms and moans as legs wrap around her head, keeping her trapped as she teases out excited groan from her. Kept firmly between her legs, licking her closer and closer to an orgasem, feeling trapped as she plesures her, squirming in excitement as the woman takes charge of her. Tallia feels the womans body convuls and her hair is roughly grabbed keeping her in place as an argasem wrchs thorugh the older womans body, keeping Tallia inplace as she cumms. Juices splattering her face as she lets out a howl of passion before slumping in euphoric heap, still keeping Tallia in her grip.
Eventually Tallia exits the room, feeling herself glowing as she stand in the corridor. Wearing her dress again, tights and all, hair looking as good as ever. the woman had dressed her again, feeling a little doted on as she had been redressed. The woman had asserted herself, making her feel special, and a little vulnerable. She smiles to herself as she heads back up to her room, really needing to get back on track now.
As she gets back to her room, still smiling to herself, mind awash with the intense woman. But focusing again she kicks off her boots and slps back into her converst and grabbing her back with her camera and other utilities she needed if she was ever going to find anything out about this daned place. slipping back out again still in her dress as she makes her way down to the ground floor, with luck she could find out what that secure door was hiding. She looks around as she approaches, the hotel had become quieter and the only thing that seemed to be a problem was a camera, poorly placed and would not catch her when she was at the door, she just had to time her approche.
Effortlessly slipping under it she gets to the door, it was big and heavy, a keypad seeed to be the only way in. Simple to get past really, she blew powder onto it letting it stick to the fingerprints, letting her tap out the code and letting the door click open. She smiled to herself as she pushed it open, walking through into a starwell heading straight down under the hotel. She was glad she had taken the boots off as she started to head down the stairs, she tried to move quickly and quietly. She made it to the bottom without incident and peered around the corner, along corridor lined with doors stretches out before her. She cautiously steps up to the first one, seeing someone sat at a desk reviewing screens, looking suspiciously like a guard room. She quickly moves onto the next one, not wanting to get spotted. She has to tiptoe to look through the small porthole of the door. She gasps in shock at what she sees, there is a woman on her side, a strait jacket is tightly buckled, arms wrapped around her and a crotch strap is tightly buckled between her legs. A head harness holds a ring gag between her teeth, she notices her eyes fluttering as she woman squirms, hips wiggling a little. She notices something strapped to her leg and a cable leading between her legs. She takes a picture with shaky hands of the woman, winding it along to the next bit of film before moving onto the next door, seeing the same thing again.
She shivers a little seeing the helpless figure squirm, seemingly in the throes of arousal. Her heart flutters as she watches, unable to work out what this place even is. She snaps out of her trance with a start as she hears a voice. “ What are you doing down here?”, she snapps around to the voice seeing a tall well dressed gentleman striding towards her. She stammers out a reply as he approaches “I was just looking around, am I not meant to be here …”. She backs off as he comes closer, a calm look barely hiding irritation. Before Tallie can open her mouth again, a hand clamps over her mouth, stifling her cry of surprise, a hand twisting her arm painfully behind her back, the camera clattering to the floor.
The man walked right up to her, ignoring her struggles. “Miss Williams, it has been a real shame to find you down here”. Her eyes widen as her real name is used, trying to fight against the strong arms holding her in place, her complaints muffled by the hand. “I was hoping you would simply try and enjoy out establishment, but it seems we need to show you first hand what we do here”. With that he pulls out a collection of papers, “We looked into you, as we do with all of our clients, and on occasion we decide they could be, enthralled. To be placed with the others we bring here to be sold off to our clients”. At this she tries to struggle more, kicking her legs, but she is expertly held in place by her captor. “So you see, we have gotten you new papers, it is quite wonderful how the system can allow us to subjugate people here, and all legally now”. He holds up the documents for her to read, “Tallia Williams, Constrained”, she cant help but whimper as she sees that. Then before her he destroys her original documents, ripping it to pieces, sealing her fate. As she kicks and struggles, he calmly pulls out a device with a vile of liquid above a trigger. She struggles in fear as he head is pulled to the side exposing her neck, the device connecting to her neck and a “tisst” noise as the fluid is injected into her neck. Her eyes start to blur as she feels her body becoming numb as whatever it is takes hold. “Prepare Miss Williams”
Tallie slips into a drugged stupor as she is dragged into one of the empty cells, items already there for her internment. She is forced into a straitjacket, arms slid into sleeves and straps wrapped around her torso and buckles tightly so she can hardly move them. She hardly able to protest as her strength seeps from her, replaced with mild arousal. A harness is pulled over her head, a ring forces her mouth open as it is locked firmly behind her teeth, her tongue lolling out as she starts to drool. Weakly struggaling as her tights and panties are pulled down, and her dress is hitched up around her hips a plug worked into her anus as she moans helplessly. She feels a pair of fingers slide into her as she groans in helpless protest, innorpoportie arousal building as they wriggle inside her. The fingers are replaced by a vibrator being slid into her vigina, a cable leading to the controls as her panties and tights are pulled back up and the crotch strap is buckled tightly between her legs, pushing the plug and vibrator into her and the controls strapped to her leg. She is leaned against the wal shere she slumps helplessly, the guard flicking the vibrator to low before he leaves locking the door behind him.
Tallia squirms and moans helplessly, her hips squirming in frustrated arousal. Her head swimming with the drugs, no idea how long it had been. With her destroyed papers she was stuck here, even if she could get free, she would still not have her freedom, she had really fucked up this time. She tried to shake the feeling of arousal, it must be the drugs, and the vibrator, constantly nibbling at her, her breath pants aoung the gag. Desperate moaning, adding to her own arousal, unable to rest or ignore it.
She had no idea how long she was in the cell, but eventually two guards enter. She groggily looks up at them, too weak to fight as the jacket is unbuckled and pulled from her, she is then stripped down until she is nude. Pulling her to her feet, shikkily standing there as her arms and elbows are strapped together until they are touching behind her back, pulling a moan from her as her breasts pushed out, nipples hard with arousal. The plug and the vibrator are removed, leaving her vagina wet with juices as she groans. She is pulled from her cell and into a lift before going up a few floors and taken into a large room.
The room is full of people all sat in ornate chairs facing a stage at one end, a podium on it and the guy who destroyed her documents before, was standing behind it. She gets pulled onto the stage, others are already there and she is made to line up with them facing the crowd. Her nude and clearly aroused body displayed before them, she views the crowd seeing faces watching her, her heart skips a beat seeing a face she recognises. There in the crowd was her editor, sat looking right at her, just admiring her body ignoring who she is, who she was. She blushes as it hits home how helless and betrayed she was, looking around and seeing city officials, the chief of police even. Seemed that this whole operation was fully endorsed by the city, and her fate was truely sealed.
Tallia gets pulled forwards to the front to the que, the auctioneer takes the time to pushed gloved fingers into her pussy making her moan with arousal, showing off her reaction to the crowd. “The next lot is Miss Tallia E Williams a young lady from this very city, an educated journalist before, and at 26 she is complete with her own official papers marking her as your property on a winning bid ladies and gentlemen, we are starting at ten grand, do we have any starting bids?”. Tallia moans loudly as she realises finally what is happening, and what this place was. She squirms in vain hearing the number rise up and up, trying to restrain her excitement that was inexplicably rising in her as the bidding ends, her heart pounds in her chest, it rising and falling quickly for all to see. She gets pulled from the stage on shaky legs as she is pulled before the winner, forced to her knees in front of them. She slowly looks up, seeing long leather boots, looking into the face of her now owner. She sees looking back at her the face of the woman she met in the bar, a sweet smile on her lips, a look of power in her eyes. A leather collar is strapped around her neck, a small bell tinkling on it, a kind hand runs through her hair before frimley grabbing it and making her look deep into the woman’s eyes. “What a cute kitten I have got” the woman laughs as Tallia blushes, drooling around her ring gag. It looks like this was going to be a lot more than a one night stand.
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