I’m lucky enough to get to stay away with work from time to time and when I do and feel in the mood I love to dress up in my thigh high boots,stockings attached to my red and black basque, a collar, breast plate, wig and make up and get on cam or see who is local and wants to chat, maybe more.
One night I was at a work function and stay in a hotel local to the venue. The event went well but I was keen to get back to my room, get dressed and see who was about.
So as I got dressed I wondered who might be around and what I might be able to get up to, would any of our customers or staff who had been at the event be online and looking for a little fun?!?
I was camming on Fab as well as looking on Gaydar, I love canning and seeing who is on line watching, hoping to catch a mature Dom’s eye and play on cam for him.
I was chatting to a few guys, walking around the room if instructed when a guy messaged me on Gaydar.
He had seen me on Fab but contacted me on Gaydar, asking if I had a leash, cage and little brown bottle.
I replied that I had all three, he asked where I was and whether he could get into the hotel, having already checked I was confident and after a bit of toing and froing on messages he said he wanted to meet me and would be around in about 15 minutes.
So there I was, a declared sub, dressed up waiting for a man I’d not met before excited and nervous at the same time.
He knocked and I walked to the door in my red platform, stiletto heeled thigh high boots and checked the peep hole and let him in.
Immediately he was assertive and told me to kneel, which I duly did. He took my leash and walked me on all fours to the sofa as he sat down and commanded I undid his trousers and lowered them but not to remove his underwear.
I did as instructed and again he took the leash and pulled me into his crotch. He took the little brown bottle from the side and held it to my nose, breath deeply and hold your breath he said, I held it for at least 10 seconds until he told be I could breath out, wow!! My head started spinning immediately, he repeated the process twice more with each nostril. I was his!! Head was spinning, my horniness levels through the roof. His underwear smelt musty and or a little urine as he had me kiss and bury my face into his crotch.
He kept me like this for a while and then I felt the leash pulling me again as he pulled me up to kiss him.
I love to kiss with my lippy on but I was also wondering when I was going to get the chance to suck him.
He pushed me back down as he raised himself up and I removed his pants. He cock sprung into life and I felt his hands on my head as I opened my mouth and took his rock hard cock into my mouth. Again, he took the brown bottle and held it to each nostril, I took long deep breaths and again my head spinning I was totally wanton. I looked up at him with my false eye lashes fluttering as he pushed himself deeper, grunting as I took him all the way to his balls, calling me a whore and a slut. I was in heaven.
I continued to suck him as I felt his feel playing with my caged cock. He told me to put my hands behind my back which of course, I duly did and I felt him pushing himself deeper into my throat as he reached for a spare pair of stockings from the bed as he bound my hands.
I carried on sucking him working his hard cock deeper in my throat and working my tongue around his cock head trying my best to please him. With that he did something that had never happened to me before, he pulled me up with the leash so my face was level with his. He asked if I was his whore, I said yes Sir and then he spat in my face. The humiliation almost made me cum there and then but I wasn’t sure what to do until he told me to stand and walk around the room for him. I struggled to stand with my hands behind my back but I managed it, his spit running down my face he continued his verbal abuse making me want to please him even more.
Next he stood, pulled up his trousers and underwear and again took hold of my leash, using the brown bottle for a third time he told me to stand and he walked me to the hotel room door. He stood behind me and instructed me to open the door. Of course I was nervous as hell, anyone could walk past but I did as he instructed and opened it. Removing the key card from the little slot on the wall he walked me up the corridor to the lifts and back, still with his spit on my face, whispering in my ear what a slut I am and how he hopes I get seen and maybe someone else will join us. As it happened that didn’t happen but it was such a risk and a thrill, he walked me back into my room, replaced the keycard on the slot and instructed me to undress him. I did so of course and was please to see his cock sprang out of his underwear as he played down on the bed, pulled my leash to his cock and told me to get on with it.
With my hands released I went for the bottle for a fourth time, I did as I was instructed, eagerly taking his cock into my mouth, working my tongue around his cock head and deep throating him as he continued to call me his slut and white. It wasn’t long before his abuse got louder and then his hands on my head pushing my mouth down to his balls as he cock erupted into my mouth, so much cum I couldn’t quite contain it all as some slipped out of my lips and down my chin.
He told me to kneel which I did expecting his cock in my mouth again but instead he slapped my face with it, (I loved that), and grabbed my collar, pulling my face upwards him and as again he spat in my face and told me I was a cock sucking whore. I thank him and he pulled me up, walked me to the window, opening the curtains and told me to stand there. With that he got dressed and left |
