Something was different about Him. We got in the car, as I put my seat belt on, I found Him staring at me like I was some kinda creature. He ran his fingers through my hair, grabbed it tight and kissed me hard. A heat wave ran through me, my cheeks were flushed. He let me go, His eyes scanned me from my face to my feet and back up again. He smiled. Something was definitely up.
We got to the hotel where we had planned to spend the night and have a session. Sir collared me right away…He’d usually allow me to shower and get ready first. He asked me to « prepare everything ». That implied I’d take out all the accessories needed : Floggers, crop, paddle, ropes, dildos, gags…
I’d lay them out on the table, in a very specific way, ready for use. I would then fix something to eat, little snacks to nibble on throughout the evening. When I was done, I stood in the middle of the room in the waiting position, still dressed…that was unusual.
« Clothes off » – He ordered.
Being collared & naked felt more natural. Sir walked around me, grabbing my ass, pinching my nipples, running His hands on my skin. Whenever I’ve been collared, Sir checks out His property. He grabbed my face softly and said « Get showered, put that slutty make up on your face, get dressed, we’re going to go for a walk ». Slut. That was new. I’m usually His lil’bitch, His horny whore…
It was still early in the evening, we were right in the center of town and we would walk pass so many people and cars. The dress I was wearing was unbelievably short. There was no way in hell no one could not notice me wearing such provocative clothes and make-up. It was not like Sir to take such risks. But I did put on my red slutty dress on , darkened my eyes with eye-liner, and painted my lips dark red. I walked out of the bathroom, looking down. Part of me was a little scared of being seen that way, the other part was worried I was not slutty enough to His taste, either way I was not proud of myself and that was the whole purpose of this request. I could feel His smile as He watched me feeling uneased…
I served Sir while He was enjoying His drink. He was obviously not in a rush to start things, and I knew we were not going anywhere tonight. I was relaxed again. He ordered me to go to the room, get naked, down on all fours, ass up. It’s amazing the effect a hotel room has on you. Dimmed lights, spotless fresh white sheets, neutral environments, so clean and perfect, so unpersonnal…lets you be who you want to be with whoever you want to be with.. In my case, it makes me want to be His, be roughed up, have Him fuck my brains out.
Sir had already taken me to this place. He is usually so under control, calm, moving around in slow & strong gestures. But that time things had gotten so heated up. I reached climax when He had me sit on the table, back against the wall, one hand around my throat, the other one slapping me across the face to get rid of the grin I kept having from the pleasure overdose.
This time, there I am, in that room, standing on that bed, He walks in, time stops, my mind closes on Him, I’m His and I’ll accept anything. Sir started the warm up, got my ass cheeks warm and red, worked my throat so it’d be open and wet, played with my Princess plug. I was allowed to sit up, have a drink & a rest. I knew I would probably not have one in a while.
Sir took out the leather wrist and ankle bracelets, I handed out each extremity for Him to restrain. He pushed me back on the bed, blindfolded me, gaged me. At last Master putted a noise canceling headphones on my ears, with background music. I was completely sensory-deprived. Sir played with me, I could not see or hear anything coming. Legs open, the flogger kept hitting me in the right places. He inserted my latest gift in my pussy, I felt His footsteps walking back to the living room, probably to grab His drink, stand by the door and enjoy watching me react to the different rhythm of vibration His remote control suggested to Him.
I felt the floor vibrating again, Sir was coming my way, He came to the side of the bed where my head was resting, He caressed me with one hand, then the second hand. Suddenly I felt a third and fourth hand…and a 3rd set of hands. My bubble burst, my heartbeat went to the roof. Fear took over me as I felt 6 hands running over me. He softly brushed His thumb across my cheek as if to say « there, there…be a good girl ».
On my back, my head resting over the bed edge, He pressed Himself against my lips, I opened my mouth and started pleasing Him. Sir would never put me in danger, Sir only wants what’s best for me. When I was comfortable enough, and He knew I would not rush to take off the blindfold as soon as my hands were free, He took off my restrains, freed my pussy from the vibrating toy, unplugged my ass. There….He was offering me to others. I got on my knees and waited for my hands and mouth to be busy. I was to show my sucking skills, afterall Sir did train me.
They knew I was His, only He could rough me up, only He could call me names. As respectful as they were, I was as slutty as He had ordered me to be. Taking both of them in my mouth at once, while Sir was making His way into my dripping pussy. I never lost focus, even when He had walked away to watch me from a distance, I was there to please Him. Be His lil whore, show the good education I’d received.
I could not have been happier than when He came to me, pulling me back up against Him, feeling His hands brushing againt my face, and whispering through my ear that I am His good girl. It was a delight to finally have Him back in my mouth, I put even more effort and enjoyed the full mouth He gave me, gagging me, asking for more. My holes were used by others but my soul, mind and heart were all about Him.
The time came for me to be the cum slut, Sir started, the others followed. The gentlemen went to the living room to get a fresh drink, and I went for a shower. Sir walked them back to the door, wishing them a good evening, I was left alone with Him again.
At His feet, head on His knee I was happy. He had not given me to others, He showed me to the world, had me put to use in careful hands. I did not feel disgraced, humiliated, or degraded…I felt honored and He was proud of me. Sir brought me back to the bedroom to have me all for Himself, we ended the evening with Sir giving me a champagne shower the gentlemen had brought us. Memorable night.
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