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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Chapter one
She felt the blood pumping through her body,trembling slightly as she knocked timidly at the nondescript hotel door in the dimly lit and silent corridor.
She gulped and tried to steady herself as she heard the latch and saw the door open far enough for a silent finger to be waved at her....she dutifully entered,head bowed as directed and was taken by the elbow and firmly guided to an area of open carpet just below a large bed.
Breathing hard now,she tried to compose herself as she heard the sound of the door lock clicking shut,concentrating on the patch of flooring to her front.
"Take it off now"....the first words spoken.
Although curt and abrupt she instantly recognised His voice and was momentarily reassured.
She reached for her buttons,undoing from bottom to top she felt the raincoat slip from her shoulders an
d fall to her feet.
The air on her skin was cooler than expected.
Head still bowed,she sensed his presence directly behind her.
Her vulnerability was emphasised by her stance as her shoulders drooped,her arms crossed protectively over her lower stomach.
"Stand up straight"he commanded,then"close your eyes and lift your head"
Straightening her back,her shoulders responded and her arms fell away to her sides.
She felt his breath at the back of her neck as a blindfold was slipped delicately over her head,now in a world of darkness.
Silence now as she sensed him walking slowly around her,first one way then the other.She knew she was being inspected,examined,assessed.
She recalled her preparation...the long hot bath,freshly shaven pussy,slipping into those dark hold ups...feeling her tiny panties hugging and taught across her vulva.Feeling increasingly slutty as she pulled on the basque and stepped into inappropriately high stilettos.
Her makeup applied rather heavier than usual,her sense of arousal underlined as her red lipstick applied across her full lips...and then deliberately and deliciously across her nipple ends.
She knew he was inspecting the end product..the image was there in her head behind her darkened eyes.
The first contact was feeling the cane under her chin gently raising her head.Then to the side of her neck just below her ear...she complied silently turning her head,then back again as the same pressures applied to her opposite side.
Running down her body now,it's end prodding lightly at her protruding breasts as if simply to acknowledge their presence,and then up and down the outside of each thigh,
She felt his eyes burning into her in the silence.
A light tap at the inside of each knee,and then another as if he was impatient.
She shuffled on her stilettos and parted her legs as the length of the cane rubbed across her pussy front to her arsehole,finishing with a delicate but firm tap to her pussy lips...a sharp intake of breath at the shock and surprise.
He moves in onto her and grabs a handful of her hair,twisting her head sharply ,her ear at his mouth.
Holding her so he whispers that she looks like a filthy slut.
That she is acting like a whore.
That she needs to be put into her true place and be treated as such.
His hand brushes at her nylons before finding and clutching at her .She feels his fingers explore and stiffen .
"The dirty slut is wet" he declares.
She feels another surge of warm juice creep from her pussy as she hears the words spoken.
"You are no longer worthy of even standing up.Get down on your knees"
Her hair is released as his strong hand clasps her shoulder and pushes her down.
"Now hold your hands out in front of you bitch.
The cuffs snap firmly closed at her wrists.
"I'm afraid you need a good lesson in behaviour"
"NOW"
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