We're waiting in line to check into our hotel and I'm so excited to have a whole week with my boyfriend. There's a large group of guys in front of us checking in together. I can't help but eavesdrop and determine that it's a bachelor party outing. I cast a glance toward my boyfriend and make a mental note to ask him about some of the bachelor parties he's attended. Maybe he'll even know what he wants for when he finally pins me down... I wonder if I have the guts to pop out of a cake?
The group of guys noisily heads off to their rooms and we reach the counter. He checks us both in. "Reservation under Mr. and Mrs. Stafford." He sneaks me a look, I suspect because he likes how I look when I melt. Rapscallion.
We go up to our room and I waste no time dragging him down on the bed with me. We spend a lovely afternoon wrapped up in together in our hotel room. Talking and holding each other. We lost track of time during dinner and get back to the hotel late and decide to hit up the hotel bar.
We're having some drinks while he tortures me with memories of all the erotic stories I used to write for him when we started dating. He slides a hand under my dress and grazes my pussy with his fingertips as his body crowds me on my barstool. I nervously glance around and realize the bar has become quite crowded. He notices my discomfort and smiles.
"Worried they will all find out what a slut you are? I could just lay you down on this bar and suck on that sensitive little clit of yours. I bet you'd like them all watching. You'd enjoy all those cocks wanting a turn."
I swallow hard. Then laugh nervously "Stop teasing me Nick. Besides, if you did that you'd get us kicked out." I stick my tongue out at him.
He smirks at me. "Hmmm I think someone needs an attitude adjustment. While I pay the tab, you're going to go up stairs and put on your collar and rope harness. I want you on your back on the bed and waiting for me with your other ropes neatly folded next to you. You will wait for me however long it takes."
I have to remind myself to start breathing again. I can feel my need to submit pulling me to my feet. I feel myself slowly standing up and following your instructions. I'm distracted briefly by the noise coming from the back of the bar as I'm walking out. The bachelor party appears to have ended early or maybe they're just taking it easy tonight at the hotel bar.
I watch a round of shots delivered to the table and quickly tossed back by all of the men... okay, maybe not an easy night after all. I walk past them smiling to myself, thinking that they have no idea about the party that will be happening upstairs in my room tonight.
I follow his directions exactly. I wait on the bed in my harness and collar. Two more lengths of rope folded nearby. I wait for about 15 minutes before I hear him come in to the room. "You can be so obedient with the proper motivation Chloe." He kneels next to me on the bed picking up one set of ropes. He bends my leg with my knee up and binds my thigh to my ankle. I'm barely breathing watching him.
He notices my reaction and winks at me before starting to bind my other leg. "I do believe that was a taunt Mr. Stafford." He ties my wrists together loosely and runs the line through the hook on my collar. I have about a foot of range away from my collar for either wrist.
"I may taunt you at times, when I deem it necessary but you... Mrs. Stafford... You tempt and you tempt ALL the time. I doubt you even realize how many men would pay to be in my shoes right now. You, bound and absolutely helpless. Your cunt so ready I can see it's wetness from here." His phone vibrates on the table and he looks at it, smiling as he does so. "I really don't think you realize how tempting you are... so I'm going to show you."
He has that wicked look on his face again. As he crosses the room to the door. A slight panicked thought crosses my mind about him leaving me bound and alone for a significant amount of time.
A new type of panic ensues when he comes back instead with four men that look vaguely familiar. Recognition comes swiftly, these four men are with the bachelor party we were behind while checking in and again at the bar. I stare at him... a mix of shock, lust, and a sudden feeling of shyness as I look at the other men.
