Hotel Room (pt 1)

(TL:DR- Anonymous hotel room set up for friends to play with her)

So this one took a while to make happen.  A little bit of time and research. And a lot of talking it through and over. In the end, I told my significant other what I wanted and rules were made.

I was nervous walking into the hotel room. It was a suite actually. The best thing about it was the living area. Just a comfortable seating area around a pint sized coffee table. No foccal point, not yet.

I ended up blindfolded and positioned over the table, soft ropes binding me hand and foot to the corners. All  I needed was something to keep me supported and in place.Who knows how long this challenge would last. I had been cleaned up, primped and polished. Smooth body, bald pussy and clean ass for whatever treats awaited me. I wasn’t wearing panties, only a garter belt and hose under an ass skimming skirt and a skimpy top that left most of my back bare. Enough clothing that I wasn’t naked, just accessible.

My SO lovingly laid his hands over my body, even dipping his fingers into my damp pussy as a test. He chuckled at my impatient moan and then turned to lay a few more items out. We had put together quite the selection of toys for this endeavor.  Dildos of various sizes, plugs and vibes and even a couple lightwieght floggers. There was an intercom switch under my thumb in case I wanted out.  The rules were play with me all you wanted, but no cock/cum in me and no speech. Anonymity with a safety factor was the only way some of my friends could play this game.  It would be torture for me, but it was  the only time they would get to have the chance to see if I was as fun as rumor said.

Finally a last heart pounding kiss, I love you and then the door opens and shut. I waited patiently for the door to open again, for my first entertainer.  So patiently that I started at the trace of a finger down my spine. A simple start to an evening that would grow into a blur.

The first petted me until I cried out in frustration, my juices running down my legs in anticipation. Teasing, caressing hands ran over me. Snapping my garter straps to make me jump. Unfastening my shirt and pulling me up to tug at and twist my nipples. Sliding a single finger along my soaked folds, again and again until I writhed trying to get him to finger fuck me. So its was one slow slide of  that finger, in and out. One then two fingers, so agonizingly slow. Three and four fingers, pushing stretching me.  

At that point I started begging. I begged to be fucked senseless. My pleas fell into silence. Frustrated, I threw myself backward onto those fingers, only to be rewarded with their removal and a quick yank of my ponytail.  He pulled until begging was impossible and breathing a challenge. He held me there as he chose his weapon. The quick hard orgasm from a single violent thrust of the cold glass dildo came too fast to satisfy all the buildup he had done. Instead I strained against his grip, fighting for more stimulation. After a few moments, I gave up as the world started to turn gray around the edges. The return of my body to a normal position only had the world spinning from the rush.  A quick click of a camera from behind me, obviously capturing the dildo still held firm in my unsatisfied pussy  was the last sound I registered before he left.

I was still panting in frustration when the second came in. He couldn’t stop the chuckle at my state. I arched my back like a cat in heat, as the dildo was pulled away. I had so hoped he would just start with fucking me with it.  But he proceeded to devote his time to exploring my ass. Spreading my ass cheeks, he started with rimming my asshole. OH my the oral skills. He contented himself with driving me to orgasm just by rimming me.  Scooping the juices from my cunt, he smeared them across my asshole and then brought me to another orgasm with his tongue flicking in and out of my anus. Lots of lube, fingers, dildos, at least 2 plugs and multiple orgasms later, I lay on the table exhausted and tense as my tormentor slowly pulled the largest plug from me just to watch my anal ring grip it.  I cried out as it popped loose, leaving my stretched asshole exposed in the cool room air. Cum spattered across me as he watched my ass twitching after the invasion.  I can barely recall that he cleaned me gently and gave me a drink of water before leaving.

The third explored my oral capabilities. I listened to him moan as he watched me fellatio dildo after dildo that he plied upon my mouth. I groaned around them as my throat became sore. I hadn’t practiced enough for this but dildos are more difficult to suck than cock. Still my pussy started to drip again as I listened to him jack off in time with the thrusts of the dildo.  Horny once more, I listened to him wash up before he slid his hands wantonly over my ass and sighed.

He left and I hung my head to rest. Two more. We had set the limit at five. I wasn’t sure I could handle more than that. My partner had discovered a greater interest in playtime with me than he had expected. 

{End Part One}

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