Tag: Female Submissive

I Bend Over the Couch in My Innocent White Panties [mf, Fsub, hotel, Paris]

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My name is Chloe; I’m a 28 year old maitre d’ at a 5* hotel in Paris, making sure guests are taken care of while they dine in our exclusive restaurant looking out at the Eiffel Tower. I work hard, saving my money to travel the world one day, seek adventure.

I meet Mr Sands on a Friday evening. He’s sitting at the best table in the house enjoying a bottle of Bollinger Champagne, gazing out the window. He’s wearing an Armani suit and open white shirt. I can see he’s also wearing an Omega watch, the kind of luxury I dream of.

For exclusive guests like this, I serve the table personally. But that night Mr Sands got far more than table service.

After several glasses of Champagne and caviar starter, he gets a little flirty with me, complimenting my blonde hair and green eyes. He’s incredibly handsome, obviously wealthy, and I can’t resist flirting back. I catch him checking out my bum as I walk away from the table. Tonight I’m wearing a white blouse, tight grey skirt and high heels. By the end of the meal, Mr Sands has charmed me. I agree to meet him for a drink on his balcony later. I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t resist the thrill. Read more »

Putting the Hotel Manageress in Her Place [mf, Mdom, Fsub, Spy, Spain]

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Cynthia is the manageress at the 5* Spanish hotel I’m staying in. She’s wearing a charcoal grey trouser suit and high heels, very professional. She’s a confident woman, running the hotel with efficiency and a friendly face. But she’s not the sort of person to get on the wrong side of, as her staff know when they’re caught slacking. But even the strictest bosses can be brought under control.

I meet Cynthia when I check in. She’s standing behind the desk overseeing the receptionists, making sure they deliver the right customer service. I make friendly conversation with the girl on the desk while Cynthia stands behind. From the corner of my eye I catch her giving me the up and down, looking secretly impressed by my taut chest and arms in white Hugo Boss shirt, or maybe the Acqua di Parma fragrance I’m wearing. When I return the stare she turns away, pretending she hasn’t noticed. Read more »

Nadia’s Pink Thong and the Greased Bottle [mf, Mdom, Fsub, receptionist]

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Nadia is a 27 year old receptionist at a financial services company in Warsaw, Poland. She’s a modest, hard working girl who saves her money and dreams of adventure one day. She’d like to move to London, but for now it’s still a far off fantasy. Today she’s wearing a dark grey suit, white blouse and high heels – very professional.

I meet Nadia while I’m waiting in reception, pretending I’m at her office for a conference. Really I’m scoping out the place. Her boss is believed to be passing on secrets to Russia, information that could harm the west. I’ve been sent in to put tabs on him, which I’ve started by placing a tracking bug on his Mercedes outside.

While I survey the main lobby of Nadia’s office I get chatting to her. She falls for a bit of English charm, and before I leave we agree to meet for a drink at my 5* hotel later. She smiles as I leave the building, telling her my conference was unexpectedly cancelled. Read more »

We Should Have Been Roommates [Mdom][Fsub]

I hate that I'm moving out days after you move in. It can't be helped, but it's just not how this should go. After that delicious visit where we barely got started, you moving back in next to me should have been a long, slow, deep slide.

It should have started when you got back, pushed down onto my bed, lips locked with mine, my hands roaming your body inching their way under seams and towards your nipples and clit.

It should have continued with ropes around your wrists and your ankles, tied back behind you with your wonderful chest shoved out for me to play with. Lying on my bed, nowhere you can go, waiting to see what happens next.

I should have teased you, rubbing your body through that tasty blue dress, slowing bringing you closer and closer but never quite enough to satisfy you. You should have moaned for me, quietly and then louder, begging me to "please, sir, let me come!" Read more »

Swedish Alexa is Cuffed, Spanked and Done So Hard from Behind [mf, Fsub, blonde, luxury hotel]

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Alexa is a feisty one; she wants it rough. She’s a 26 year old Swedish bar girl at the 5* hotel I’m staying in. We get chatting this evening after I finish off three straight whiskeys on the rocks. I’m the only one in the bar, and by the end she’s bending over to get drinks from the fridge, ‘accidentally’ revealing the back of her red lacy thong. She’s a temptress who needs to be taught a lesson.

Now I’m going to show her who’s boss. Kissing as we enter my suite at the hotel, her shift over, I tear off her tight white blouse, buttons popping. And I get my first look at her perfect breasts held in by a red lacy bra. I pull off the band holding her blonde hair up and it falls free.

Then I yank her black trousers down to her ankles while she’s standing there, lifting her out of them, my ripped arms and chest powerful. Now Alexa is standing there in her red lacy underwear, a sexy smile on her Swedish face, ready to be screwed hard. Read more »

Maria Worries About Getting Caught, But Her Panties Are Already Coming Off [mf, Fsub, luxury hotel pool]

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Maria is staying in the same luxury hotel as me in Turkey. She’s spent the day relaxing and swimming by the pool with a friend. Back home in Argentina she works in a women’s clothing store, selling designer goods to rich tourists. But here she is on summer holiday, soaking up the sun and bathing by the pool in her little blue bikini.

I get chatting to Maria and her friend near the jacuzzi, pretending I’m visiting Turkey for the sun. Really I’m hunting down a ruthless arms dealer, a man MI6 believes is providing weapons to the Russians. But the planned deal isn’t going down till tomorrow, so I’m relaxing in the hotel today.

I order Champagne from the poolside bar at about 7pm and pour a glass for Maria and her friend. We all get a little tipsy, and the friend goes back to their room for a shower; Maria says she’ll be up soon. The few other people around the pool head back to freshen up for the evening. We’re all alone. Read more »

Room Service [mf, Fsub, hotel maid]

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Catalina is cleaning my hotel room in sunny Spain. She’s wearing a light blue dress and white pumps, typical cleaner attire. When she bends over I can see all the way up her long legs, catching a glimpse of her naughty black panties with red trim.

She’s a shy girl, quietly getting on with her job. But underneath that blue cleaning dress is a hot slender Spanish body. And those black panties she’s wearing suggest a kinky side. I make a move.

Half an hour of friendly chatting and flirting later, and I’ve stripped off her cleaning dress. It lies crumpled on the floor. Catalina leans back anxiously on the bed she’s just made in her black underwear with red frills. She’s worried about getting caught while she’s supposed to be working. She keeps looking at the door, her bare legs crossed. But I reassure her everything’s fine.

Stripping off the white Armani t-shirt I slept in, revealing my taut chest and arms, I move over to the bed in my Calvin Klein briefs. Catalina smiles nervously, her legs still crossed, still anxious about doing this. But she’s checking out my ripped upper body nonetheless as lies back submissively. Read more »

Katrina is Covered in Dirty Wet Soil, Now Her Panties Are Coming Off [mf, Fsub, Latvia]

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Katrina lies back in the soft green grass of the Latvian countryside, arms above her head, surrendered. She looks a little anxious, probably about getting caught without her clothes on. She’s a respected hardworking girl, a member of the Latvian tourist board. She’s passionate about her country, and she’s never done anything like this before.

We’re on a private tour of the idyllic lakes and greenery outside Riga, having met at my 5* hotel yesterday when she visited for a rep meeting. I couldn’t take my eyes of her tight slender body under that formal white blouse and black skirt. We chatted in the lobby, flirted a little, and she agreed to take me on a private tour of the Latvian countryside today. I brought a bottle of Champagne along for good measure, which now lies empty in the grass by a little secluded lake, along with Katrina’s work clothes. She’s in my hands now. Read more »

Jessica Can’t Look as it Slides Up Deep Inside Her [mf, Mdom, Fsub, hotel]

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Jessica works on reception at the 5* hotel I’m staying at in Los Angeles. She’s got long blonde hair and wears a tight grey skirt and matching jacket, the hotel uniform. Her skirt sits above the knee, showing off her long tanned legs. She balances on a tall stool, legs crossed, typing into a computer.

She smiles coyly as I approach reception to check in. Standing over the desk, I notice the top buttons of her white blouse are undone. Peeking out is a silver lacy bra, her firm breasts pushing against the cups. The buttons holding her blouse together look like they’re about to pop.

She checks me in, giving me a quick once-over, seemingly impressed. I’m wearing a white Ralph Lauren Polo shirt and dark khakis. I worked out hard in the gym this morning, taking advantage of the facilities at British Airways’ first class lounge. The jacuzzi afterwards felt so good.

As Jessica goes to over to the printer to collect my receipt, she has to uncross her legs and shift off the stool. In doing so, she opens her legs and reveals a tiny peek of silver lace underwear beneath her skirt. I can make out a little silk ribbon at the top. Dirty girl. Read more »

Anna Tries to Close Her Legs, But the Bottle Keeps Going Up [mf, Mdom, Fsub, luxury hotel]

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I meet Anna Slavko in Sofia, Bulgaria. She works in a luxury clothing shop in the city. What initially attracts me to her is the tight grey skirt she’s got on, pressing against her slender curves. Her long bronze legs command authority as she strides over to the changing rooms in high heels. Her shiny brown hair falls by her shoulders.

I look around the shop, picking up a couple of Lacoste polo shirts, white and navy blue. The little green crocodile reminds me of past holidays in the sunny Mediterranean, where Lacoste shops sit along prestigious arcades, backing onto sleepy piazzas.

As I get near the changing room area, I spot Anna Slavko again. She’s busily putting hangers back on clothes people have tried on. Then, as I’m admiring the view, she drops a hanger on the floor. She crouches down to get it, but as she does so I can’t help but glimpse at the little black and white dotted underwear she’s showing beneath her skirt, probably a thong. Naughty girl. She quickly stands back up. But now I want her. Read more »