0 comments/ 12885 views/ 3 favorites Holiday Inn Ch. 01 By: leon_nemeios 1 – rules I am standing behind you. Both your hands behind your back, my right hand encircles your wrists, holding them tightly. I tell you to bow your head, but do not wait for you to obey, pushing your head forward with my free hand and keeping it in place. Still holding your wrists I take a step back. You will move your legs apart a little. My slave is never to have her legs together in my presence, unless I command it. My hand drifts down from your head, brushing your hair to one side and exposing the soft, white sweep of your neck. I move forward again to kiss you, to feather your pale skin with the tip of my tongue, all the time grasping your shoulder firmly. You are not to move until I allow it. You are to stand exactly where I decide. Then I look past your bowed head, at the full length mirror in front of you. Your hair partly covers your lovely face, but I can see that your lips are slightly parted. My slave is never to close her mouth in my presence, unless I command it. I release your wrists and tell you to place your hands on the mirror in front of you. Do not raise your head. Then I take your hips and pull you backwards. Your hands slide down the mirror with a squeak until you are bent over in front of me. I step back to look at your ass. Where your short black skirt ends, there is a sliver of flesh above your stocking tops. Your subservience pleases me; you are dressed for my pleasure. I raise the hem of your skirt to reveal your panties, which are delightfully girly – as instructed. My fingers gently trace the shape of your ass, slipping down the smooth backs of your thighs to your stocking tops and up again. Then I notice in the mirror you are watching me, your grey eyes bright and large through the wisps of hair that fall across your face. Returning your gaze sternly, my right hand slips to the inside of your left thigh, where I pinch the soft flesh between my finger and thumb. You whimper before lowering your eyes obediently. My slave is never to look at me unless I command it. I can see that you need reminding who's property you are. You are dressed for me; legs apart for me; head bowed for me; and bent over submissively – for me. But as my hand rests gently on the inside of your thigh, you attempt to rub yourself against my hand. I am not concerned with your attempts at pleasuring yourself and move my hand away. I tell you that I may let you play with your pussy later while you are sucking my cock, providing you do a good job. Then I press my cock, hard in my trousers against your ass and reach round to squeeze your right tit. Slipping my fingers inside your bra, I tweak your nipple, asking whether my cocksucker would like to be allowed play with her pussy, but you just gasp. I enjoy watching your face as I squeeze your nipple: every pinch a sharp reminder to you that I own you completely. I repeat my question and permit you to answer me. My slave is never to talk back to me unless I give her permission. You beg me to fuck you or at least to let you masturbate. As you say this you remove a hand from the mirror in front of you, but I catch it before you can reach into your panties. I firmly put your hand back on the mirror and tell you that you have seriously overstepped yourself this time. Then I tell you to stick your ass out more and I pull your hair hard so that your back arches. As the hair falls away from your face, I can see your excitement in the reflection. You face is flushed and your pupils dilated. I tell you that I am going to spank you. To your credit, you do not object – if anything your lips part a little more and the heaviness of your breathing betrays your eagerness to submit to me. At the first strike, you give out a squeal and your eyes close tight. I wait for them to open. You are to watch while I spank you. I want you to see what I see – the desire and surrender in your face. I stroke your ass, smoothing the fabric of your knickers. You are soft and warm in my hand. Then I spank you again, pulling harder on your hair and enjoying your whimpers. You are breathing faster as I raise my hand again. Your eyes wide open and fixed on me. I pause, and tell you to unbutton your blouse. Quickly. As you fumble with your buttons, I strike you again. Quickly, I tell you. I want to see your tits jiggle as I spank you. As you undo the last button, I reach round and impatiently pull your breasts out of your bra. My slave will get her tits out whenever I demand it. I resist the temptation to play with your erect nipples, though I would very much like to suck them. Instead I tweak them a little and whisper in your ear that you are my beautiful slave. You look into my eyes in the reflection and tell me that you belong to me. Then I turn my attention back to your backside. I tell you to wriggle your ass as I enjoy a moving target and you begin to smile. But not for long as I bring my hand down again, making you squeal. I notice that as you have been squirming, you have moved your feet back together. This will not do (see above) and I tell you so. Then I let go of your hair and pull your panties down to halfway down your thighs with a swift movement. I am not surprised that the crotch of them is visibly wet. I reach down and feel the dampness of your inner thighs. Although I long to taste you, I have not finished with your subjugation just yet. Instead, I run two fingers along your pussy lips and as you moan and wriggle I reach up to wipe my fingers over your lips. You open your mouth to suck on them, but I circle your lips and then move my hand away. My slave will suck what I offer her but only when I command it. Then I began to spank your bare ass, delighting in watching your gorgeous tits jiggling over the top of your bra. I tell you to reach back with one hand and hold your skirt up as it is inconveniencing me. With each blow, you squeal and moan, gyrating your hips first away from me and then towards me, as instinct and desire conflict. You beg me to fuck you. I spank you harder for speaking out, until your ass is pink and shape of my hand is clearly visible as a rosy mark. Pressing my hard-on against you, I tell you that I want you to feel the sting even when I am no longer there, so you remember that you belong to me. My slave does not cease to be my slave when I am not present. Then I stroke your pink flesh and with the other hand I stick two fingers into your wet pussy. You groan and push back against me. I tell you to go to the bed, remove your panties and spread yourself for me. Then I tell you to beg for my cock. And as you beg, I take your discarded, wet panties and gag you with them before pinning you down and fucking you hard. I will leave you in no doubt that you are mine. And afterwards I will give you chocolates. Your master will look after you. Holiday Inn Ch. 02 2 – Switch As a self-professed believer in equal ops, I don't really have a choice this evening. You haven't given me a choice in any case. In fact, you have made it clear that I am yours to do with as you will. I am beginning to wonder whether this is a good idea. Although I trust you, I imagine you will delight in paying me back for the degradations to which I have subjected you on so many other occasions. You tell me to undress. I do as I am told, but leave my boxers on. What do you think you are doing, you ask me, grabbing the waistband and pulling my boxers down around my thighs. You tell me that you need to inspect your property fully. When I mumble something about my dignity, you grab my balls and tell me to shut the fuck up. I apologize, but you give my balls a squeeze and tell me to explain my understanding of the situation. I tell you I belong to my mistress and exist only to serve her. This seems to please you, and you pinch my left nipple and tell me not to forget it. I won't. All the time, your large, grey eyes are fixed on mine. Your gaze is strong and compelling and renders me powerless. You are watching me for every reaction to the pain you are inflicting upon me, the suggestion of a smile on your gorgeous lips with each tweak of my nipples. Where previously I saw softness and compliance, now I see the strength in your shoulders and in your long and shapely legs. I am secretly happy to be dominated by such a beautiful mistress. Actually, it's not such a secret as my cock grows hard while you are pinching me. This seems to amuse you. Then you remove your top and bra. Did I say you can look at my tits, slave, you ask, Before I can apologize, you turn my head to the side and grip my hard-on. You remind me that I am your plaything and give me a slap on the ass. You are squeezing my cock hard, making it throb and pulse. Then you grab my balls again and pull me towards the bed. Now bend over slave, you tell me. I don't get a chance to obey as you grab my shoulder and bend me forward forcefully. Then you begin to spank me, telling me that I need to learn how to be obedient and that spanking is the only way I will understand my place. Your hand is still gripping my cock and after each slap you wank me gently, telling me what a good slave I am. Once you are done spanking me, you tell me to lie on my back on the bed. I do as I am told. Then you climb over me, with your knees either side of my face so that I am looking up your skirt at the crotch of your knickers. Stick out your tongue, you tell me. As I do this you lower yourself so that I can lick the fabric of your panties. Then you press yourself against my face so that I can smell your pussy and feel the heat of you. I start to rub my cock, but you stop me, taking my hands an holding them over my head, leaving my manhood waving around uselessly, its head glazed with pre-cum. You tell me that I am your pussy-licker and instruct me to repeat it. As I do, you put your hand down your panties and start to finger yourself. I watch your hand moving in your knickers and am desperate to wank my twitching penis. Then you tell me to open wide and you take your wet fingers and stroke my lips. I beg to suck your fingers, mistress, and you laugh, before rewarding your grateful slave. Once I have licked and sucked the pussy juice from your fingers, you remove your panties and tell me to put my tongue inside you. Deeper, you tell me, reaching back to tweak my nipple. As I slip my tongue in and out of your vagina, you start to rub your clit. You tell me that you are going to come in your pussy-licker's face and ask me how I feel about this reward. I tell you I am very thankful that you would let me put my tongue inside you while you cum. Stop talking, you tell me. As you masturbate, I tongue you as hard as I can, loving the taste of you and thinking about nothing but your pussy. Harder, cunt slave, you moan. When you are close, you tell me to suck your clit hard and your strong thighs clamp my head as you convulse in orgasm. After I have lapped your dripping pussy hole and swollen lips, you stroke my wet face and tell me to wank while you watch. It doesn't take long. You delight in holding me down so that I cover my belly in spunk. Equal ops, you remind me. Holiday Inn Ch. 03 3 – silk slip You look so cute with your hair in pigtails, standing at the foot of the bed with your back to the full length mirror. You have followed your preparatory instructions very well and I approve wholeheartedly of your choice of lingerie. I left the specifics up to you, and like a good girl, you have selected something that you know will please me. It is a short, cream-coloured, silk slip with some delicate, feminine details: a flowery, lace hem and tiny bows where the fine shoulder straps meet the material that hugs your gorgeous breasts . The silk flows softly over your hips and covers very little of your milk-white thighs. I reach out to stroke your belly and hips gently, telling you how beautiful you look and that you deserve a special reward. Then I step forward to kiss your neck lightly. You emit a little moan and put your head to one side to allow me full access. Good girl. I love the taste of your skin, and my lips linger on your collar bone. I want to inspect you. I let my fingers roam over your breasts, circling your nipples through the shiny fabric. As your nipples start to harden, I give them the gentlest of tweaks. You have very pretty nipples, I whisper in your ear.. Then I move behind you, still caressing your neck and shoulders. Reaching around you, my hand falls to your belly once again which feels delightful beneath the silk. I tell you this in between kisses. Your head is bowed and I can hear pleasure in your breath as I nibble your shoulders. From your belly, my hand moves down, smoothing the silk over the top of your thigh until I reach your skin. My fingertips stretch out to caress the inside of your leg. I let my hand brush your panties, teasing you just a little bit. As you moan slightly, I run the tip of my middle finger along the crease of your pussy from back to front, pressing lightly through the material of your panties. I enjoy your reaction. Still standing behind you I remove my trousers and pull my hard cock out of my pants. I lift up your slip and rub the end against your ass and ask you whether you are looking forward to be fucked by me. Yes, you whisper. Then I push my erection between your thighs and repeat my question. You instinctively bend forward submissively and beg me to fuck you, so I wipe the end of my cock along your fabric covered slit and tell you that your knickers are in my way. Before I let you take them off, I come round in front of you and sit down on the end of the bed. Now you can take them off, I tell you. Once you have removed them, I tell you to lift up the front of your slip and show me your pussy. Come closer, I tell you, I want to take a good look a my property. As I study your exposed cunt, I stroke my cock appreciatively. Then I reach out and stroke your pussy lips, gently at first, but with increasing pressure, until my fingertip slips into your wet cunt hole. You emit the most delicious moan and your thighs quiver as I start to gently finger fuck you. As my middle finger slides in and out of you, I notice you stealing glances at my hard-on. I know what you want. I tell you to get down on your knees in front of me and start sucking. You can start with my finger since I know how much you like to taste pussy. You look into my eyes as you run you tongue up from knuckle to finger tip, before sucking obediently. Once I am satisfied that you have cleaned my finger up, I tell you to turn your attention to what you do best. As usual, you do not hesitate, wrapping your soft lips round the glistening end of my dick I take hold of your pigtails and help you find the rhythm I want. With a little assistance, you are a perfect cocksucker. My tone of voice is tender as I tell you this, but my grip on you is insistent. Both your mouth and your pussy belong to me to fuck when I choose. To remind you of this, I grasp my cock and pull it from your lips. Did I tell you you can shut your mouth? Then, with the sticky end of my dick I write my initials on your cheeks in pre-cum. This seems to make you happy, so I kindly stick my cock into you mouth again. I make a mental note to bring a marker pen with me next time. Or maybe it would be better to use some nice pink lipstick. I will instruct you to buy this for next time. It will be a constant reminder, lying inside your handbag. As I think about this, I hold your head still with both hands and start thrusting into you. I tell you to suck harder, so it feels like I'm poking your tight little pussy. After a while, I lay back and tell you it's time to sit on my cock. You are to face away from me and squat over me. You do so, wiggling your ass as you line yourself up on my hardness. Unsurprisingly, you seem desperate to have my dick in you, but I like watching you wiggle your ass for me; so I tell you to do it some more – and to rub yourself against my erection. I love feeling your wet cunt against my cock. Are you looking at the mirror in front of you? If you are, you will see what a beautiful and horny little cock slave you are. I have to say, you are very well behaved this evening; so I hold your hips firmly and pull you down on to me as a reward. You gasp as you slide down my shaft. Is that what you need, I ask.? Of course it is. You waste no time getting what you want, your tight, wet cunt squeezing my hard-on with every rise and fall. I support your with a hand on each ass cheek. Come on, I say, you can do better than that! With that, I lightly spank your ass in encouragement. Giddyup! I imagine that makes you smile, but you are wise enough to hide it from me.. Although I am watching your ass bouncing up and down, a glance tells me that you are studying yourself in the mirror in front of you. Specifically, you are watching my cock plunging in and out of your insatiable pussy. Good girl, I tell you once again, but I can tell that you are tiring. There is a sheen of sweat on your skin and you are panting hard. I enjoy feeling the warm clamminess of your ass and the taught muscles in your thighs as you pump as fast as you can. OK, I tell you, we're going to shuffle forward to the end of the bed, so that you can straddle me with your feet on the floor. Once we get there, I prop myself up on one arm and put the other about your waist. Now I can see past your shoulder to the mirror. You are standing, legs apart and head bowed forward. Your hands are on your thighs and you lower yourself to meet each of my upward thrusts with a moan. With my free hand I grab a pigtail and pull your head back, telling you to watch yourself being fucked by your master. Your cheeks are flushed and your eyes are wide open. Then I see one of your hands slide up your thigh and start to rub your clit. No you don't, slave, I tell you grabbing your wrist. I instruct you to put both hands behind your back. When you comply I grip both of your wrists together. Now fuck, I command. While you ride my cock, I remind you that you are not to touch your clit unless I command it. You repeat this between gasps. The only pleasure you are permitted at the moment is derived from serving my cock and feeling it deep inside you. Fuck faster, cock slave, I tell you, pulling you up and down by your wrists. Your tits look luscious as they jiggle around inside your slip. I release your wrists and and tell you show me them properly. You tug the shoulder straps down and let the smooth fabric slide over you breasts. Keep fucking, sweet-tits. As you watch yourself in the mirror, your hands move up your body until you begin pinching your nipples between your thumbs and forefingers. I allow you to do this for a few moments, enjoying watching your face: the whimper forming on your lips and a kind of helpless expression that just makes me want to fuck you harder. Put your hands on your head, I tell you; that's the only way to stop my horny slave from playing with herself.. A series of spanks punctuates my verbal reminder to you that your pain and pleasure are exclusively my right to administer. You squeal with every strike. And now for pleasure. I am going to make you cum on my cock. I tell you to keep fucking, as I reach round you and start to rub your clit in circular motions. You moan as my fingers press into your wetness. Momentarily, my fingertips run down to my shaft as it slips in and out of you, spreading your juices down to my balls and back. Then I continue masturbating you, varying the speed and pressure to control your pleasure completely. Keep watching yourself in the mirror, I instruct you. I want you to remember how you look when you are completely owned and dominated. I am sure it is a memory you will masturbate over. Keep riding my cock, pet. Then I take my fingers and wipe them over your lips, before returning them to your clit. You are going to cum with my your cunt full of my cock and the taste of pussy on your lips. Your breath comes in short bursts as you stare open-mouthed at my busy, wet fingers, your hands clasped obediently on your head. Do you want to cum, I ask. Yes, you gasp. Yes what? I stop rubbing you. Please may I cum, master, you beg. I resume masturbating you as you continue to entreat me to let you cum. Cum on my cock, slave, I tell you. You are moaning and gasping as you approach your climax. Then, as you convulse, I thrust my cock as deep up into you as I can, impaling you completely. I love watching you orgasm and hold you tight as you sway in ecstasy, your shoulders hunched forward. Now, it's time for your reward. Once you have gotten your breath back, I tell you to get onto your back and spread yourself. I was planning on wanking over you, but when I see your wet pussy, with soft pink lips and fucked cunt hole, I can't resit stuffing my cock into you again and humping you hard. I put my hand over your mouth as I slam against against and into you. It isn't long before I am ready to cum. I pull myself out of you and kneel over you rubbing my cock and studying your cunt, tits and face. As our eyes meet, I start spunking over you: first over you chin and lips; then, over the pretty, silk slip bunched round your waist. You will stay spread and cum-covered on the bed until I feel like using your pussy or mouth again.