Friday, 26 November 2010

Who Said Hotel Rooms Are Boring



My Master and I were in a hotel room.

He removed his suitcase from the case stand and bent my naked body to it securing my legs and placing a strap across my back. I heard a noise and the gap at the base of my blindfold revealed a wooden coat hanger with two metal clamps being secured to my nipples Gently he began to warm me up first one cheek then the other. The sting of his hand was sharper than ever. The strikes fell harder and more random. I soon forgot the discomfort of the stand and the soreness of my nipples, well until my Master added weight to the hook of the coat hanger! Sensual lashes of a belt landed across my back.

Now I am released and kneel before him again. I feel the coolness of the silk tying around my wrists together.

"Do you want the comfort of the bed?"
"Yes Master"
"Then you must do some work first, take off my shoes"
"But Master my wrists are tied and I cant see"
"Then you will have to work harder"

I feel the cool air running over my bottom as I struggle to find his feet then remove his shoes and socks, first one then the other. It's hard work but at the same time fun; my hands are walking along the floor trying to put the shoes tidily together to please my Master.

"Where are your toys?"
"In my bag Master"
"Ok we will fetch them."

Master has attached a leash to my collar and has walked me on my knees over to my bag. Still with my hands tied I struggle to find the paddle and the flogger in my bag.

"I will take the paddle. You take the flogger in your mouth. I think you have earned the comfort of the bed now."

It's a struggle to clamber up but I soon remember the way I learned to crawl in the TA. The strikes of the paddle are sore.

"Say a number"
"Do you want me to continue to you think of one?"
"RRRRRRR"
"Ok then I will"
"12 Master."
"12 Ok. Then you must stay completely still or we shall start again."

The strikes are complete and my Master has rested my tied hands against my stomach and rolled my body onto the runner from the bottom of the bed. I feel his hand stroking across my nipples, then over my bottom.
"I cant work here or here because they are both red and sore, so it must be here"

I can feel his hand run up my inner thighs then into my wet pussy, before placing them in my mouth so I can taste my own juices.

My Master tied one leg to the bed, then put his shin across mine to keep my legs wide. Every strand of the flogger feels like a tiny blade on my inner thigh. Now I can feel it tapping against my pussy gradually getting harder and harder. Now my outer thigh, then back on the inner thigh again. I am trying to be quiet but I want to moan with pleasure.

Ouch One as just landed on my ring and made me buck over to my side. My Master moves to my side, relaxes me back and gently starts to build up again.

"Close you legs when you have had enough"

Cool refreshing water is entering my mouth from my Masters. A tug of the runner exposes my breasts for my Master to work on once again. His tongue feels great cooling my burning nipples. My body is starting to shiver as water tricles over one breast then the other.

"Master I want more."
"Then you have to do more work."

I fear rolling off the edge of the bed as he unrolls me.
"Kneel."

I kneeel before him on the bed, my tied wrists leaning against his chest.
"Undo my shirt."

I reach feeling for his shirt collar then slowly manage to undo one button at a time, tracing a line down the centre of his body. The cuffs and sliding the shirt off are far more challenging. Oh no, not the trousers too. My Master is naked, laid before me, clothes folded neatly.

"Now pleasure me"

His skin feels lovely, soft and warm as I kiss down his body. Then gently take his cock in my mouth deeper and deeper as I start feel it growing and its veins beginning to throb. I sense the muscles of his body contracting. I move back up his body and rest beside him.

My Master's nails run over my body then he squeezes my nipples, breasts and other areas of my body.
"I feel light Master. Look after me."
"Gag me Master"
"You want me to gag you?"
"Yes Master. It is so hard not to show my pleasure."

My Master sat me up and gagged me.
"Are you ok?"

I nodded and he rested me back onto the bed. He placed his weight near my head then took hold of both nipples squeezing really hard. It was like no pain I had ever felt. My legs fly into the air as I tried to yell. A moment of fear was then replaced by his comfort and reassurance.

One more hour passed. I feel so high and satisfied. I would do anything to please my Master for the way he looks after me and understands my needs. The feeling was nice light, relaxed and I felt so peaceful .

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