3 comments/ 32623 views/ 1 favorites Playing The Whore Ch. 01 By: missey_D Sitting in the back of the Black Hackney Cab, I pull my ankle length coat tighter around my body as I watch London pass by in a daze of bright neon lights and exhaust fumes. The traffic is surprisingly not to bad considering its 10pm on a Friday night, which only adds to nauseating feeling growing in my stomach, I don't want to be to early for him, I'm meant to be a pro after all. The cab pulls up outside a swanky looking hotel, my heart misses a beat, maybe now would be a good time to call the whole thing off, all I have to do is tell the cab driver I've changed my mind and he'll take me home again, but my inquisitive side gets the better of me and I hand the driver a £20 note and step out of the cab. For a moment I just stand on the curb edge, watching the cab pull away, watching as my last chance to pull out leaves me stranded outside this huge, expensive looking hotel. Taking a deep breath and pulling my coat around my body tighter still, I slowly turn around to face the hotel doors. It takes me a few seconds to gain some composure, but eventually I head up towards the steps, the 7" heal black patent leather stilettos making sure that I'm by no means making a quiet and respectable entrance. People turn to look as I slowly climb the steps, the door man, his eyes never leaving the sight that is me, walking towards him, in which I hope is a very controlled and confident manner. A knowing smile playing on his full mouth as he holds open the door for me wishing me a very pleasant evening. If only he knew! The Hotel lobby is a hive of activity, receptionists checking people in and out, ladies and gentleman in evening dress wondering towards the hotel restaurant, laughter and polite chit chat filling the air. I head towards the lifts that are opposite the reception. I know my way around this place like the back of my hand, I've been here countless times before with my husband. But tonight I wasn't meeting my husband, infact tonight I wasn't even there as myself. Tonight I'm the high class hore that my husband’s fantasies have always evolved around and he is to be my first high paying client! In the lift, I check my reflection for the last time in the mirrored walls, touching up my blood red lipstick and quickly running a comb through my long raven black hair and sweeping it back over my shoulders. Letting my coat fall open, I check my choice of attire one more time, I want to make sure I look exactly how he explained it to me the other week. I run over the list in my mind again, checking everything off as I go. Black Satin corset with blood red ribbon lacing it tightly around my hips making sure my cleavage is perfectly visible over the top of it. A slightly higher than knee high black skirt, with a slit in the side of it which reaches right up to the top of my leg. Sheer black stockings held up with a black satin suspender belt decorated with traces of blood red ribbon. The black satin thong that my husband had pointed out to me a few weeks earlier whilst wondering around the mall and of course, the 7" black patent leather stilettos which, I hoped, would be exactly what my husband was not expecting! Everything present and correct. Tonight I was breaking all the rules, he thought I was being held up in a meeting down town, he thought we where going to stay just for the one night so we could enjoy a nice meal together and a bottle of wine without having to worry about trying to get a cab home on a Friday night in the center of London. But tonight, he thought wrong! For tonight I was pulling out all the stops. Tonight I was going to give him the birthday surprise of his life! The lift doors pull open on the 18th floor and I step out into the long corridor. I take a quick look around, and then start to walk up the corridor towards room 123. My heart beat is going double time now as I get closer to the room, god I’m not so sure this is such a good idea anymore, that nauseating feeling is getting so much worse now. Now I wish I had stayed in that Taxi and gone home again, but then, even now, there is still a part of me that is far to curious for my own good and I have a horrible feeling its going to get me in some serious trouble over the next few hours. Before I let myself think any more I turn and knock sharply on the door to room 123. I hear muffled noises coming towards the door. From that second, everything seems to go in slow motion. I hear the lock on the door snap open and the door slowly opens as my husband appears, still in his work suit, shirt sleeves rolled up his arms, tie hanging loosely around his neck. He looks at me for a split second and seems to do a double take. As his eyes fix upon on my 7" heals I let my coat drop open. He steps back slightly, total confusion on his face, and then just as I start to really wish I hadn't done this, I watch as the confusion gives way to realisation, and the look on his face tells me I have most definitely done the right thing! I stand there in front of him at the door for a second longer, letting him take a good look before pushing past him into the hotel room. I stride over to where the TV is and flick it off and turn back around to face him. I stand for a moment hands on hips, pushing my coat away so he gets a real good look, watching him, as he leans back against the wall with a look of total wonder across his face. God only knows what’s going through his mind right now, but I think it’s about time I let him know exactly what’s going through mine! "I'm sure your familiar with the way our agency runs things Mr Huges! Cash up front, £500 as agreed” I look him right in the eye and watch as the reality of what was happening hit him like a ton of bricks as I let my coat slip off over my shoulders. This was the moment of truth, was he going to play along, or was he going to put that jacket back on and walk straight out of the door in disgust? I held my breath as I waited for his reaction. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then, looking me in the eye reached for his wallet lying on the bedside table and pulled out a bundle of £50 notes and placed them on the dressing table beside me, the whole time not saying a word. Stepping back again casually leaning against the wall, the only change in his eyes, which are now sparkling like a child’s eyes do on Christmas morning. I pick up the pile of notes he placed next to me and count them, slowly, making him wait, then place them in my bag and drop the bag on the floor by the window. Stepping up closer to him, I reach my hand up to his tie and start to undo it. I look up into his eyes, lowering my eye lashes slightly and tell him in no uncertainty - that from now on until morning - I'm his - for what ever he pleases. I step back slightly as I pull the now undone tie from around his neck and let it drop to the floor but making sure I still had hold of it, I had already decided that I could quite easily come up with a couple of uses for it later on in the evening. This was turning out so much easier than I ever dreamed it would. The outfit coupled with the teasing was already driving him to distraction, I stood watching him for a moment as he watched me as I casually toyed with the tie between my fingers. Jack moves over to the small drinks cabinet and pours 2 glasses of champagne and hands one to me. I accepted with a smile and lift the glass to my lips and sip gratefully at the cool bubbly liquid. I sit down on the edge of the bed and slowly cross my legs, so the material of the skirt falls away from my right leg, revelling my stocking and suspenders to my now fascinated client. Playing The Whore Ch. 02 Placing the glass on the small table beside me I take Jacks hand and lead him through the double doors into the bedroom. The room is huge! One wall totally replaced by a huge window, which looks out over the themes river. A four poster bed stands in the middle of the room, surrounded by heavy, velvet curtains in a deep blood red colour matching nearly perfectly with the detail on my outfit. The satin sheets covering the bed shimmering in the soft light coming from the elegant chandelier high above on the ceiling. I push Jack towards the edge of the bed and tell him to lose his clothes as I stand, hands on hips, watching him. Within seconds, there’s a pile of his clothes at my feet, all bar the shorts he’s wearing. I push him back on to the bed and tell him to make himself comfortable, the tie I removed from him earlier still in my hand, I slip back into the lounge area, searching for something else to use as well as the tie. The belt from my coat, which had been draped across the back of a chair, will be perfect for what I have in mind, slipping the tie and coat belt into the side of my corset as I walk back towards the bedroom. I return to the bedroom to find the lights have been dimmed and Jack with his eyes closed, lazing on the bed with a drink in one hand and his cock in the other, oblivious to my reappearance. I stand transfixed by the site before me for a few moments, silently picturing myself lowering slowly on to him, his length stretching me, and the delicious feeling of pleasure that always accompanies it, before snapping back into character. I slam the door shut, and stride over to the bed, where jack is now hastily trying to rearrange himself. Reaching a hand out I stop him, pushing his hands aside I gently run my fingers from the base of his cock to the very tip, watching it jerk in response to my caress. I straddle jacks waist and gently pin his arms about his head as I nuzzle his neck softly, savouring the smell of the aftershave I'd given him for his birthday that very morning. I pull his tie from the side of my corset where I had tucked it safely away and quietly loop it round one of the bedposts as I continue to kiss and lick his neck and shoulders, and repeat the same on the other bedpost, careful not to arouse his suspicions, I lace my fingers between his, and slowly move his arms so they are level with each post and as I kiss him full on mouth I pull at the end of the tie and the belt so that they snap up and catch Jacks wrists as they tighten into place before he can register what’s going on. After a moment or to of watching him struggle, and making sure the ties where tight and strong, but not painfully so, I detangle myself from him and stand at the end of the bed admiring my handiwork. Jack, unable to do much other than lie tied to the bed, just watches me, transfixed, and still in shock, unable to comprehend exactly what’s going to happen! I retrieve my drink from the bed side table where Jack had placed it before, taking a sip, I move over to the other side of the room, where a stereo is located, flicking it on, I put the cd that I had brought with me into the machine and watch as it spines into action, the subtle melodies quietly begin to fill the air, and begin to add the feelings of extreme arousal that I am now feeling, the dampness of my thong now very obvious, and the feel of the satin against my freshly shaven cunt, making me shiver in excitement. I move back over to the bed where Jack is, Pausing for a second, something was missing, but I couldn’t work out what for a second, then I realise, his legs, if I’m going to do this I need to do it properly, they need to be bound as well, just as this thought pops into my head I spot the 2 complimentary dressing downs on the bathroom door, the ties hanging down loosely to the ground, perfect! I remove the ties and stride back over to the bed, I roughly push jacks legs apart, and tie each one to a bed post, tightly this time though, he’s a strong bloke, and I don’t want him getting out of bed until I decided he can get out of bed! Watching Jack, I drink some more of my champagne, slowly, my eyes tracing over his body, taking in this amazing site before me, my big strong husband, bound and helpless on the bed, unable to move an inch, the thought of this excites me more, and urges me on to the next stage of my plan. I move towards the end of the bed, and tell jack to just ‘relax and enjoy the show!’ which I know he will, he’s asked me to do this often enough, but I’ve never had the confidence that I’m feeling now, the feeling of power I have over Jack at the moment is amazing and its making me feel more confident than I’ve ever felt before. I turn so I have my back to him, bending over slowly, I let my hands run across the carpet as I gently wriggle my arse in his direction. I let my hands gently trace up the insides of my legs as I start to straighten up again slowly, taking my time, my fingernails lightly scratching against the sheer stockings I’m wearing, as my hands get higher towards the hem of my skirt, I spin round, not wanting things to go to quickly, my hands now at my waist, slowly rising up over the corset, my hands cupping at my breasts as they go, sliding up my neck, and running my fingers through my long back hair, then letting them retrace their path, back over my neck, and breasts, Jacks eyes transfixed on me. My hands keep going lower, the spilt in my skirt now being pushed apart so my fingers can play with the top of my stocking, and then gently and ohhh so slowly work their way up a little more again, my skirt being pushed up just enough so jack can see the suspenders and a tiny glimpse of my now dripping wet thong. Spinning around again, I bend over slowly, my hands still in the same position, so jack can’t see them, I run a finger over my satin encased clit, and moan gently, turning to look over my shoulder at him, licking my lips and keeping eye contact with him as I let my finger play over that area once or twice more, I turn my face back again, and raise one hand to flick my long hair over my shoulder, my hands move down the insides of my legs, then back up again, this time, taking the hem of the skirt with them, pushing the skirt clean out of the way, my hands caressing the insides of my legs, I let my head fall forward, hair now pooled on the ground. Watching jack, I let one hand wonder up over the back of my leg, up over the top of the stockings and suspenders, and up to my arse, where I gently caress my bottom, my hand moving more central, as I let it slip down slightly and play along the satin of the thong which is blocking Jacks view. I’m not paying to much attention to jack at the moment, I’m enjoying myself to much, but I realise, as I hear a moan escape from his lips that he must be enjoying watching the show as much as I’m enjoying hosting it! My other hand joins its partner, as one hand strokes my arse, the other plays along the edge of the satin of the thong, occasionally a finger tip slipping inside the material to caress my clit. The thong is pulled quite tight against my arse, and feels so sexy, I trace a finger over it, over the bud of my arse and down to my dripping void that is waiting to be filled. I slide a full fingers length into my thong, letting it run over my clit and down, slipping it into the waiting void, the smooth dampness making me shiver as my muscles contract around the finger. I gently slide my finger in and out, watching jack from between my legs, his cock looks like its fit to burst, I’ve never seen it standing so hard and tall. Slowly I remove my fingers and turn my head round to face jack again, one hand still playing with my arse as the other I raise to my lips so that I can lick my own juices from my finger. The sight of this causes Jacks cock to start jumping, his hips rise upwards, his eyes half closed, as he watches my finger slide in and out of my mouth, my tongue playing with it, enjoying the taste of myself. Playing The Whore Ch. 03 Standing up I turn to face my husband again, my hands slide down to my waist and my thumbs hock over the edge of the skirt and I pull it down over my legs and step out of it. If Jack thought I was finished, he was very mistaken, as I had only just started this show. I move over to the bed, and clime up onto it, standing over jack I look down, a smile playing on my lips, I bend over again, my hands flat against the mattress either side of his head, and I kiss him, long and hard, my tongue playing with his, my lips the only part of my body touching him, his hips raising up off the bed, silently his cock is begging for some contact, but he’ll have to wait! I stand again, and turn so I’m facing his feet. Bending forwards I run my finger between my legs, over the satin of the thong again, this time Jack being able to get a much better view. My fingers slide in and out of the thong, dipping into the void teasing myself and jack as I go. My fingers which are now covered in my juices, I offer to jack, sliding my fingers into his waiting mouth, letting him suck them clean, his eyes never leaving the crotch of my thong. The Thong is starting to get in the way a little so again, I remove another item of clothing, letting jack get his first sighting of my freshly shaven pussy, tossing the thong to one side, my fingers return to their place of worship. Dipping in and out of my cunt, rubbing and caressing my clit, I drop to my knees, I think Jack deserves an even better view at this point, my pussy only inches from his face, with one hand my fingers spread my lips apart giving him a real eye full, as the fingers on the other hand start to delve in and out of me again, I throw my head back, I’m so turned on at this point, as is jack, he’s now begging for some kind of relief, moaning and wriggling, but I don’t care, he’ll have to wait, its my turn first, I slowly wriggle back wards a little, so my pussy is now directly over his face, I stop still for a second, as I let him watch my fingers for a second longer, then without warning, I drop down further, Jack doesn’t need telling, his tongue is instantly where I want it, lapping, sucking, kissing and nibbling at my slit, his hot tinge delving into my cunt, exploring every part of me, his lips brushing against my now silky smooth pussy lips, murmurs of appreciation slipping from his mouth, as I moan from the pleasurable feeling growing in the pit of my stomach. I grind down onto jacks face, not even caring if he can breathe, the only thing important to me right now is my own release, which is drawing closer by the second. My fingers join his tongue, as I begin to finger fuck myself as his mouth eagerly sucks on my clit, his teeth gently grazing across it, his tongue, joining my fingers as he slides it in and out of me licking the juice off my fingers as he does, he’s like a spoilt kid in a sweet shop, so many sweets to choose from, and can’t make his mind up which he wants, but I don’t mind, the feeling is amazing, his tongue darting from one place to another, the softness of his lips on my pussy, the warmth of this hot wet tongue as he slides it down the length of my slit, right up to the bud of my arse, very gently and quickly his tongue making contact with the little bud, and then sliding back down again, pushing it as deep into my cunt as it will go, this pushes me over the edge and my first orgasm rips through my body, tearing through every nerve ending I Poses, my muscles contract and Jack laps up my juices as my body convulses in response to an earth shattering orgasm. Slowly the feeling subsides, and I fall forward, and start to suck on Jacks straining cock like it’s a Childs pacifier. ……… It takes me a couple of minutes to compose myself again, my knees are still trembling from the force of the orgasm that just racked through my body. I carry on gently sucking on Jacks throbbing cock, teasing the very tip of it with my tongue, then sliding my mouth down and around it, until my nose hits his balls, gently nibbling at the skin at the base of his cock, then sliding my lips back up to the tip then taking the full length of his cock into my warm, wet waiting mouth, sucking him in like a child trying to get the last bit of chocolate milk out of a tall glass with the aid of a straw. His cock constantly responding, jerking every which way it can, silently begging for me not to stop, But stop I do, A low grown of protest escapes Jakes lips, ‘What the hell you stopping for woman?’ he cries out when I move away from the bed, “ I thought You where mine for what every I wanted for tonight, and I want you to finish off what you just started!”. I quietly giggle, It would appear that Jack has got more into the game than I thought he would. “Oh but I am Jack, just as soon as I’m done doing to you what I want to do first!” Jack shuts up at this point, a smile playing on his lips again “and that would be what? What else have you got up your sleeve you dirty little hussy?” I turn and face him again, a scowl on my lips, “dirty little what?” I ask him, “what did you just call me?” I stand glaring at him, hands on my hips, towering over him as he lays tied to the bed still, Jack just stares back, a look of wonder in his eyes, he cant tell if I’m being serious or not anymore, and its confusing him, “nothing” he replies, “a dirty little hussy doesn’t sound like nothing to me, I should punish you for that, you will never refer to me in that manor again understand? If you do, there will be consequences!” Jack just nods in agreement. Little does he know that his little outburst just sent my already sensitive cunt into over drive again, tingling in expectation. I go and find my glass and refill it, slowly sipping the cool fluid and enjoying the fizzy ness of it on my lips. Still undecided as to what I’m going to do with Jack next, I throw a glare in his direction and walk through into the other room, “don’t move a muscle till I get back” and with that I close the bedroom door, sit on one of the comfy sofa’s in front of the television, and with the remote control, proceed to flick through the porn channels on TV. I find one that looks interesting, a pretty little blonde thing, on her hands and knees on a bed, playing with a vibrator, which must have been about 9” in length. She’s in a world of her own, and doesn’t hear the room door opening and the maid appearing. The maid just stands and gazes at the blonde girl, licking her lips, and then very quietly walks across the room to where the girl kneeling. She kneels down and gently moves her hands up to the young girls buttocks, and as quick as a flash moves her face forward, her tongue flicking against the hot little arse of the blonde girl, the blonde girl jumps from surprise, dropping the vibrator, twisting her body round to see who is invading her secret hole, but the maid keeps a tight hold of the girl, her hands now grabbing her hips and holding her in position flicking her tongue round and around the girls arse hole, the blonde girl stops trying to resist and her head falls forward, her hair brushing over the bed covers, a soft moan of pleasure coming from her parted lips. At this point, the porno is having a huge effect on me, and swing one leg over the arm of the chair, and then stop for a second, I stand up and push open the door to the bedroom, and go back to my sofa and sit down, again hocking one leg over the arm of the chair, I look up to see Jack gazing at me, then I return my attention to the TV set in front of me. The maid is just picking up the vibrator which the blonde girl dropped before, she slides it inside of the girls cunt, whilst still licking at her arse hole, her tongue now gently dipping into the girls forbidden hole, the young girl arches her back, a look of pure ecstasy on her face, as much as her head is telling her she doesn’t want to enjoy this intrusion, her body is telling her different, she starts to push back against the maids face, and moves a hand down between her legs and starts to rub her clit furiously, the maid slaps her hand away, she obviously doesn’t want this to end to soon, at this point my hand slides down to my pussy lips, I tease them, gently drawing patters over then with my finger nails, I throw a quick glance at Jack again to make sure he can see, obviously he can as he is straining his head forward, his cock is jerking from side to side. Again my attention goes back to the TV set, the young girls hand is being slapped away again, a cry escapes her, she needs more attention down there, but the maid isn’t letting her have it, the maid is very much in control! Again, the door opens, another maid steps inside the room, seeing the sight before her, she quickly and quietly leaves again, neither of the 2 girls on the bed noticing they had been seen. A minute later the door reopens again, this time, 2 people enter, the young maid again, and a butler, they stand and watch for a second, then the butler, takes out his cock and gently starts running his hand over the length of it, he grabs the young maid to the side of him and pulls her along to the side of the bed, the first maid, not batting an eyelid at the new comers, the blonde girl clearly distressed, but the maid holds her still, carrying on with probing her arse hole with her hot wet tongue. The Butler and the new maid stand and watch for a moment longer, then the butler grabs the maid and pulls her head down to his cock, pushing his meat between her lips, his hand moving her head back and forth, showing her how its done, his other hand moves towards the young girl, and cups a breast in his hand, she gasps as the rough skin tickles her soft skin, and his finger pinch her nipples hard, making her gasp again. The butler then pushes the young maid off his cock, and moves his cock towards the face of the blonde girl, who willingly accepts his offering and sucks it down her throat. Still holding on to the younger maid, the butler then pushes her under the blonde girl, who he orders to lower herself slightly so she is sitting on the maids face, the young maid doesn’t need showing what to do now, her tongue flicking out and lapping at the girls clit, her fingers replacing the vibrator the first maid was using. The tangled mass of bodies, all paying homage to the little blonde girls body, the first maid moves her face away, and starts using the vibrator on the girls arse, gently pushing only the tip of it in, Then the first maid gasps as the second maid now has her other hand between her legs, working her way in to her white cotton knickers to finger her cunt as well, the first maid then twisting her body, one hand working the vibrator into the girls arse, the other hand hitching up the younger maids skirt, she pulls her legs towards her and pulls down her knickers a little, her face disappearing between her legs as she starts to suck on her clit, and work a finger up her cunt. I can’t take much more of this, and quickly stand up and move back into the bedroom where jack is, I jump onto the bed, and turning round so I’m facing his feet, and still able to see the TV I lower myself down onto this cock, watching the porno, and fingering my dripping wet clit, moving myself up and down on jacks enlarged cock, my hands now change, I move a hand behind me, and lean forward slightly, I start to play with my arse hole, Jacks moans now becoming much louder, my finger tip wet with my own juices slides easily over my arse and into my most secret place, the muscles contracting around my finger, and slowly sucking it in, my finger slowly slides in and out, as I continue to fuck Jack and finger my clit. Within seconds Johns body starts convulsing, which sets me off, my muscles contracting so hard around his cock it must have been painful, my fingers working faster and faster on my clit, my other hand still working on my arse hole until I throw my head back, my long hair tickling Jacks chest, the spasms ripping through me like a tidal wave, then they start to fade away, Moving off jacks now spent cock, I move round, and straddle him again, only this time his face, to let him clear up the mess he just made, which he does willingly, and expertly.