Author: Custom_built949

“I’m really proud of you. You’re such a good girl. You can have two orgasms without permission, but they can’t be in the same day and they can’t be at home”

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Knowing that I’ve already used one of my allowed orgasms, I wanted to be sure I made the most of this next one. It’s not often that I have free reign over my orgasm without explicit consent so I wanted it to be amazing. I had to travel for a meeting so it was the perfect opportunity and I told him as much when he questioned why I hadn’t yet cum again.

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I checked into my beachfront hotel around 4pm that day. It was still warm and the ocean breeze felt amazing. I had valet take my jeep and I went up to the 10th floor to drop my bags and relax before dinner. The entire hotel was built so every room had a view of the ocean. Hundreds of tiny little decks extended over the boardwalk below affording guests a peaceful space to relax away from the tourists and vendors. I dropped my bag on the extra queen bed and pulled the floor to ceiling drapes open, exposing my own tiny little deck. Pulling open the sliding glass door, I was met with the sound of seagulls and waves crashing, the air smelled of salt and felt heavy. It was still quite humid, even in October. I paused, turning my face towards the low hanging sun breathing deeply for a few moments before retreating back into the room to unpack. Read more »

We “met” online just as many single people do. Except neither of us were single, nor did we want to change that. We chatted over the course of a week or so, delving deep into what we were both looking for. I knew I wanted to be owned, and he had the capacity, patience and knowledge to own me.

We met and my instincts were put at ease. We clicked immediately. I wanted to fuck him- and I wanted it immediately. We were in the hotel room he had secured for us; an average room, it was neither over the top, nor seedy, nothing about it was remarkable. He had been working at the desk in the room, his laptop still open to reveal the code he was writing. I noticed that immediately. He was smart, and i appreciate that in a man. He was dressed well, he had good hygiene and he kept his temporary workspace clean. All very important things to note when interviewing a Dom; If they can’t take care of themselves, they can’t tend to your needs. After a brief chat, he ordered me to stand up. He wanted to see me, all of me.
“Turn slowly”
I did. My heart rate began to quicken.
“Take off your clothes, slowly”.
I obeyed. Once naked, I froze; nipples hardened I was on full display, helpless in front of a stranger in a hotel room.
“Turn around, bend over and spread your ass apart. I need to inspect you”. Taking in a deep breath, I silently obeyed. Read more »