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By *lumslut OP Man
5 weeks ago
clacton on sea |
'What am I doing here?'
'In fact, what am I doing full stop?'
I asked myself this as I sent a guy I had never met before a message telling him I was ready and waiting for him in the hotel bar. I gave him a description of what I was wearing and where I was sitting.
He soon replied
'Good boy, are you ready to do everything we said?
I gulped
'Yes'
After all I couldn't back out now.
I had never arranged a hotel meet before, most men I have met, I met at their home or sometimes, when I was feeling particularly brave, a sauna. But never a hotel and never with someone I had never seen. And never after I had told him my deepest, darkest, secret desires and fantasies.
I had only been chatting to him for a few days online, he was just my type, mysterious, good looking (if his description was anything to go by), he had a knack of getting my darkest thoughts out on to the screen via my keyboard. He knew everything about me and yet as I sat there in the bar nursing my second double JD and , I realised I knew nothing about him. Not really. I haven't even seen him not even a picture. He had watched me wanking and cumming on his command via my cam.
'Good, we have just arrived, order us some drinks' came his rather curt reply.
Us? Yes, us.
He knew how much I yearned to be used by two men, he had already made it very clear that this would happen tonight.
Downing my drink, I got up and hurried to the bar,
My phone went off again
'Make it five drinks, get one for yourself'
Five?? they must be thirsty, I thought to myself as I ordered the drinks.
Once served I turned to return to my table and stopped dead in my tracks. Four men had appeared and were now sat at the table.
I walked over, suddenly nervous, legs like lead weights. Almost dropping the drinks on the table I said 'Hi'.
'Hello, Michael?'
'Y-Yes, Gordon?'
'Yes that's right, but from now you will call me Sir and you will be known as Slut, is that clear?'
'Y-Y-Yes Sir'
He gestured to the first friend on his right.
'You don't need to know my friends' names, but this is the man I told you about who has seen your messages, photos and videos. These other two are associates of mine who were bored tonight so I asked them along as well...... You don't mind do you?'
I blushed and could feel the heat in my face, a mixture of the alcohol and this embarrassment, I couldn't look any of them in the eye.
'Err, no'.
'No what?'
'Sorry, Sir, No Sir, I don't mind Sir'
This raised a collective chuckle from the group of men who by now were examining me like a piece of meat, undressing me in their minds.
I am around 38, tall at 6',smooth bodied and a little chubby, I have some small pert man boobs and a 6' cock when fully hard, with a short bush trimmed around it.
'Gordon was around 10-15 yrs older than me, greying dark hair, similar height as me but from the looks of him more athletic and toned. The others were similar in age to him, similar height, one was thin with sharp features with a shaven head and what I thought was a tattoo just below his shirt collar the other one with a trimmed moustache, one clean shaven and with one in particularly standing out. He was a little older than the other, shorter and fatter, a thick beard and balding on top. The first three were good looking macho types. This last one looked a little dirty and grubby. Not someone I would choose to be around.
But then that's the whole point, it isn't my choice now.
'So, Slut hand over the key'
I meekly slid the spare room key card across the table.
'Good boy, now you know the rules don't you?' As he switched his phone camera on. He pointed it straight at my face 'read the words' he ordered.
I looked around at the grinning men and then straight at the lens.
'Hello, my name is Michael, and tonight I willingly give myself to Gordon, who will now own me, he may do whatever he wishes with me, my body, emotions and anything else he wishes to control. He may also order me to serve anyone else that he chooses, these choices are his alone and my willing duty is to obey without question'
I paused
'Should I refuse to obey any order or command, he has the right to make my private messages to him and recorded videos public, sharing them as he wishes'.
I finished and looked down at the table.
'Good slut, now drink your drink and go to your room, you know what to do when you get there'
'Yes Sir'.
I finished my drink a little too quickly, got up and went to walk past them towards the rooms. As I accidently brushed against the older man His hand which seemed huge like a shovel grabbed my arse through the thin tracksuit material I was wearing and squeezed my cheek hard.
'Hmmm, nice n tight for a chubby slut'
As I left the bar their laughter rang in my ears.
I got to the room and quickly undressed, making sure a little brown bottle was placed nearby as requested.
Then I knelt on the floor next to the bed and holding my phone up took a selfie making sure I captured my face and all of my naked body.
Writing 'Ready' I then sent Sir the message.
To be continued. |
