*Author’s Note: At long last, Part 4! Get your pants off, your pussies wet and cocks hard, and enjoy. Show me the aftermath by DMmeYOURpussies.*
**- The Executive: Part 4 -**
*Thump…Thump…Thump…* Each heavy footstep coming down the hallway made Erin flinch with excited terror. *Thump…Thump…Thump…* Regardless of the blindfold she had her eyes shut tight. *Thump…Thump…Thump…* So loud were the footsteps that Erin imagined her mystery man to be at least seven feet tall and three hundred pounds. *Thump.* Erin held her breath as the final footstep thudded just beyond the door.
*Thump…Thump…Thump…* Erin’s eyes snapped open only to see black behind her blindfold. *Mother fuck, he doesn’t want me. He saw me and left!* She ripped off the blindfold disgusted with herself for not obeying orders. *Why did I wear these fucking panties?* Her eyes adjusted to the dark and found the only light emanating from within the room. The red digits of the bedside alarm clock showed, “11:58 PM”. *Thump…Thump…Thump…* The footsteps faded down the hall. Bouncing up to her feet she padded over to the door and peered down the hallway. A large man lazily walked away from her. The back of his shirt read, “Ocean Front Motel”. *My mystery man works here?!?* Erin opened her mouth to call out to him, not sure what was going to come out – maybe, “Please come back and punish me.” Or maybe, “Fuck you asshole! You don’t deserve me!” Just before any sound slipped past her lips the man unlocked a door and pulled out a mop and bucket. *That’s not my man! He’s just the fucking janitor.* Her relief flipped to panic in an instant. She realized that her real mystery man would be there any second and she was not in position.