I met them in a small bar near the hotel, it was fairly quiet with maybe a dozen other people in there. Although we’d not met before I saw them as soon as I walked in. He was dressed in a jacket and trousers and she was wearing a black coat, I could her stocking clad legs under the table as I smiled and walked over to greet them. I grabbed us some drinks and joined them at the table sitting opposite her. We chatted about mundane stuff at first, both of them seemingly quite nervous of what was going to happen.
“So, are you 2 sure you’re ready for this?” I asked
“Errr…..” he replied
“Yes” she said instantly.
I smiled at her knowing that she’d been so keen for this whilst he was nervous and unsure.
“We’ll have safe words for if things get too much. I favour the green, amber, red way of things with green meaning everything is good, amber meaning I’m nearing my limit and not to go further and red meaning stop instantly. I’ll check in with you both regularly and of course stop means stop, no ifs no buts.”
“OK” he stammered and took a swig of his drink.
“Did you dress her this morning as instructed?” I asked him. She sipped her drink looking at me smiling.
“Yes” he replied
“Good. Go to the toilet and take a picture of what you’re wearing beneath your coat and send it to us both” I said to her.
“Of course” she replied. She stood up and walked across the bar to the toilets, heels clicking on the tiled floor as she did so.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked him once she’d gone “It’s just that you seem really unsure”
He looked down at his drink before replying “Yeah I do but it’s not like I’ve done this before and I’m not sure what to expect.”
“Well it’s quite simple really. She wants to be used and treated like a complete slut, abused, edged, made to beg and the like.” I explained “And for whatever reason you can’t or won’t do it and would rather watch someone else do it to her, and that’s where I come in. You want to see her broken down don’t you?”
“Oh god yes.”
“Treated like a slut and used, made to beg?”
“Yes, most definitely”
Just then we hear her heels clicking back across the bar room floor towards us and she sits back down.
I look down at my phone. “Where’s the picture?” I ask
“I’m just about to send it” she replies “I wanted to see your reaction when you saw it” She plays with her phone and both mine and his beep with an incoming message on the telegram channel we have set up. I look at the picture and smile. It’s a full length picture of her stood facing a mirror in the toilet. Her coat is open to reveal a lacy black bodysuit, black high heeled ankle boots, stockings and a suspender belt all topped off with a black collar.
“Hmmmmm you look delicious” I smile at her “Good enough to eat”
“Then I’m your all you can eat buffet” she replied with a smile.
“OK we’ll head back to your hotel and as soon as we enter the hotel then she will mine to use. Is that OK?”
They both nod in agreement, we finish our drinks and walk out of the bar. The hotel is a short walk away and we go in and get in the lift.
“Open your coat.” I command. She turns to face me and opens her coat revealing her attire. I look her up and down slowly taking in her beauty. My eyes lingering on her pierced nipples already hard and poking out through the lace of her bodysuit.
“Such a dirty little bitch” I say to her and she smiles back.
The lift arrives at our floor and we exit and walk down the corridor her still with her coat open as she strides ahead of us.
He opens the door and holds it open as we enter.
“Take her coat and hang it up. Then take a seat over there and enjoy the show.” I say to him. He slipped the coat off her shoulders, exposing her body to me for the first time. She looked stunning. The lace bodysuit clung to her body and her nipples were already hard and poking at the thin material, her ringed nipple piercings were clearly visible. She twirled around in front of me showing me her tight little ass. I growled deeply with desire. It was taking all my restraint not to simply rip her clothing apart and take her there and then, but that’s not what they wanted.
He hung her coat in the closet by the door and took a seat in the corner of the room facing us both.
I walked over to her standing close to her but not quite touching her. Our bodies millimetres apart. She looked up at me with large eyes. I could feel her breath on my face and see her shaking whether with nerves or desire I wasn’t sure, nor did I care.
I took hold of her throat with my hand, squeezing gently. Her head went back instinctively giving me more of her throat to hold, I felt her take a sharp intake of breath as I pushed her back against the wall, holding her there. Her hand comes up to my face and she touches my cheek
“Put your fucking hands down. Hold them flat against the wall. NOW!”
She flinches and does as she is told, I can feel her breathing quickening.
I move my face closer to hers, our lips almost touching. I put a leg between hers and kick her feet further apart. Our bodies are still not touching and I can feel her pulse through my hand on her throat.
I press my lips against her and I feel her breathe, our lips lock and our tongues swirl, I press my body against hers and I feel her respond pushing her pelvis forward rubbing against my already hard cock. Her breathing is more ragged as we continue to kiss, finally I pull away. Her lipstick is already smeared.
I put my other hand down on the inside of her thighs, feeling the nylon of her stockings beneath my fingers, I slowly trace my fingers up her legs.
“You had better be wet by the time I reach the top” I warn her.
“I will be…..I am” she replies “I have been all day”
I growl again
“Tell him”
She blinks and looks across at him, seated in the corner, it’s almost as if she had forgotten he were there.
“I’m so wet” she says
The slap comes quickly and stings her cheek, she looks at me shocked.
“Not good enough. Tell him properly, slut”
“I’m so fucking wet, I’m fucking dripping.”
“Better. Tell him why you’re a dripping wet slut.”
“I’m a dripping wet slut as I’m going to be used by this man. He’s going to use my holes and show you the depraved little slut I really am.”
“Good girl” my hand inches higher and I can feel dampness on her inner thighs as i move past the top of her stockings, as i get higher I can feel the heat from her pussy.
“Fuck you’re hot” I murmur “I can’t wait to see how wet you’re going to get.”
I remove my hand from her thighs causing her to moan and push her hips forward desperate for my touch. I slap her breasts, first one then the other, pulling at the rings in her nipples causing her to cry out. I roughly pull the bodysuit down exposing her tits, I slap them again and pull harder at the rings. I can feel her breathing getting ragged.
“Are we still green?” I ask them both. She looks at me confused and I slap her breasts again “Are we green? Do you want me to continue slut?” I ask sharply.
Recognition flashes in her eyes as she understands the question “Oh god, yes, I’m green, please don’t stop”
I look across at him, sat with an almost glazed look on his face and he fondled his cock through his trousers.
“And you?”
“Y-yes” he stammered.
And so I continued….
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wk1m7r/the_story_of_r_mfm_m49_f30_m30_bdsm_ds_exhib_spank
Amazing. I feel everyone in this story is very lucky to be involved ;)