Meeting “daddy” at the hotel. Extended version. [Dom][BDSM][DDlg][Anal-creampie][control]

I posted the first half of this earlier but decided to add more and so have joined them up to make one, long-ass read. I’m in the U.K. And open to chat if anyone feels the need to discuss this.

Enjoy……

You stop at the door to the hotel room, check your makeup one last time, your heart beating out of your chest with anticipation. “Knock knock”. The door swings open and there he is…much taller than you imagined 6’7” would be. You look up and he’s smiling warmly at you…his blue eyes sparkling. You can see the hunger in those eyes and things start to tingle. He grabs you by the shoulder, pulls you inside, slams the door, pins you to the wall, bends down and presses his lips to yours…driving his tongue between them. You’re helpless as he pins you by the throat, lifting your mouth to his. You feel another hand slide down your body…caressing your breasts, over your stomach, your hip and then down your thigh. His tongue’s still probing your mouth and lips as you feel the hand smooth over your thigh and start to gather your dress between your legs. He releases his grip on your throat and runs his hands down your arms to your wrists before pulling them both together behind your back. His big hand clasps your wrists together with a vice-like grip and you’re helpless. The attention of his other hand returns to the dress as he gathers it again from the bottom and slowly rolls it up to your stomach to reveal your perfectly shaven cunt and the fact that you didn’t wear knickers, as agreed.
“Good girl!” is whispered, smoothly and deeply, into your ear as you feel a finger parting and sliding back and forth between your hot and wet lips. You feel the blood rushing to your crotch as his finger slides your hood back and finds your clit. He slides a finger inside you…shallow at first…and slides it across your clit again, your own juices providing the lubrication as his fingertip gently encircles your clit, repeatedly. Your legs tremble with the intensity of the feeling.

He leans down to kiss your neck and then whisper in your ear….”Come with me!”. Pulling you by your clasped wrists, you’re guided towards the desk. He releases you, lifts you, effortlessly, by your waist, onto the desk and drops to his knees…his sapphire eyes fixed on yours. He gently parts your legs and eases his face between them so you can feel his facial hair, prickling and teasing you all the way up the inside of your thighs. His warm breath is teasing your swelling labia as he gently kisses them. You feel the hot, wetness of the tip of his tongue, separating the lips and your head thrusts back, uncontrollably, as he plunges his tongue deep inside you. You feel it wriggling about inside your entrance as he teases you. His hand slides up your body to your mouth and he parts your lips to insert his thumb in your mouth. You willingly suck it and tease it, pretending it’s his cock. He pulls it gently out of your mouth and guides the wet thumb to your clit. Now teasing your clit with his thumb and still moving his long tongue around inside you, you start to realise that you might actually cum like this. “Please don’t stop…!” you gasp, as your breath starts to quicken…your chest starts to flush, his thumb massages your clit ever faster, his tongue laps, ever more enthusiastically between your inner labia and your juices are oozing from your cunt…uncontrollably.

He stops…grabs you by the waist, manoeuvres you to and bends you over the chair like a rag doll. You feel your dress thrown over your back and a thumb, fumbling for your soaking entrance before being followed by something bigger…. Much bigger. He plunges himself deep inside you with one, powerful thrust and you feel all the breath in your body forced out with one almighty exhale of sheer shock. You then inhale again as he flexes his pelvic floor and massages your cervix with the head of his big cock. You’re impaled and helpless and you’re having the time of your life……

The pummelling comes, hard and fast. You feel yourself clench with every thrust and you’re being physically lifted off the ground. The hand on your waist releases and slides round to the front…fumbling for your clit. A moistened finger finds your hood and pushes it back, connecting with and vigorously massaging your clit as the pummelling continues. You know you’re not going anywhere. You’re pinned across the back of the chair, being rammed into from behind while your clit is being rubbed just as well as you could do it yourself. Your legs start to shake, uncontrollably. A wave of ecstasy starts in your groin and emanates outwards. Your breath quickens, your heart pounds, your chest flushes, your legs completely buckle and you start to convulse as the orgasm literally takes you over. Wave after wave of convulsive, explosive ecstasy. You feel yourself whimper but you hear yourself scream. You’re now being held up only by the hand on your clit and the sheer rigidity of the cock that’s literally filling you up with every painful but orgasmic thrust. It’s relentless and then….. it stops. He picks you up by the waist. You flop like a rag doll as he throws you onto the bed. He pulls your dress over your head, effortlessly, manoeuvres himself behind you, parts your legs and then slides his still throbbing cock deep within you again. You lift yourself off the bed, trying to pull away from it as your body is still convulsing from the previous pounding but a big, strong hand pushes down on your shoulder. It runs down your arm and grasps your wrist. His other hand grasps your other wrist and pulls both your arms behind your back. You’re prone, penetrated, helpless and literally being pulled onto his massive erection again.

He’s hardly spoken since you arrived but he leans down across your back, spreading your arms out to the side and gently speaks into your ear….”That other hole looks pretty enticing….”.
Oh shit. He wants to fuck your arse. It’s still relatively virgin territory back there. You have no idea how something that size will feel in there. You clench, as hard as you can. “Naughty girl..” he whispers….”At least wait until I’m in.”

You hear a throaty rasp, followed by a spit and a blob of moisture lands firmly between your cheeks. He slides, slowly, out of your cunt and you feel the tip resting between your arse cheeks. It slides back and forth slightly…rubbing the mucus in and around the end of his cock. You feel his tip rubbing between your lips again as he’s gathering the cream that you’ve exuded to use as lubricant. The tip re-enters your arse crack but this time, it keeps going. Slowly, you feel it part your sphincter and slide inside. He stops, pulls back and then slides in again…deeper. Your eyes widen and you hear “just relax and let me in…I won’t hurt you!” You’re compelled to do as you’re told as a big hand embraces your throat and pulls your body upwards. Your head’s are now side-by-side as he whispers into your ear…”such a good girl” and with a gentle lunge, he’s all the way in your arse. You feel your insides rearrange to surround the intruder that is his massive member. He starts to thrust…. Gently at first so the moisture encompasses his whole shaft but then the pace soon quickens again. He releases your throat and places his big hands, firmly on both your cheeks. Parting them with his thumbs and pushing down, pinning you to the bed, you hear more spitting as the moisture increases along with the rhythm. The intense feeling gives way to pleasure again as your body finally relaxes into the anal pummelling you’re receiving. He starts to grunt, he starts to pant. His breath is definitely quickening as you bury your face into the bed. He slows and moans…”I’m gonna unload in your slutty arse!” With more grunting and a sudden, very warm, slimy feeling…he collapses on top of you, jerking and bucking. You can’t resist clenching and trying to wriggle away, knowing that it’s going to send a shockwave through his groin. He shudders some more and pushes down hard on your backside to stop you while he slowly pulls himself out.

To be concluded……

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qn8994/meeting_daddy_at_the_hotel_extended_version