I had clear instructions.
Be at the hotel at 3:00pm. Upon arriving, take a shower and be ready by 4:30pm. My hair was to be curled and down. I was to be dressed in my black babydoll lingerie.
Upon entering the room, I tossed my bag on the floor and quickly ran for the shower. I showered, did my make up and got dressed!
My next set of directions instructed me to lay out all of the toys for Sir, except one. That one.... Would be used for a different purpose. So I laid out the paddles, the crop, the cuffs, nipple clamps, a ball gag, a belt, the anal toys and a Flogger on the desk.
When I was done, I glanced at my watch. 4:15. I still had 15 minutes before I needed to be in position. I finally had a chance to actually look around the room.
It was clean. There was a plush chair in the corner next to a sliding glass door. The one bed in the room was a large king size bed with dark purple sheets and a grey comforter. At the end of the bed and slightly towards the main door was the cherry wood desk that now displayed Sir's buffet for the evening. On the other side of the bed was a perfectly sized jacuzzi tub. Big enough for two people. I silently hoped that we'd get the chance to use it.
I pulled the app controlled toy and the blindfold out of my bag and made my way towards the bed. I followed the last set of requests made by Sir. He had asked that I lay on the bed in the "doll" position. I laid on the bed at an angle, my knees bent and presenting my pussy towards the main door. I glanced at my phone. The time was 4:28. Two minutes. What was I getting myself into? I inserted the toy and started the app. He would get a notification and I know I was ready. I placed the blindfold over my eyes and waited.
It seemed like I had been waiting forever so when the toy came to life inside me, I jumped from the stimulation. A slow delightful buzz filled my pussy and stimulated my clit. I realized in that moment I had no way to ask for an orgasm once I was ready. I had been told that once I turned on the app, I wasn't allowed to move, no matter what. "What a sadist!" I thought as I kicked myself for not thinking that one through better.
The sensation grew more powerful and he had started messing with the vibration pattern now. I was starting to squirm but I was trying so hard to obey the honor bondage orders I had been given. Just as I felt like I wouldn't be able to last much longer, the toy stopped all together. Had it died? Had my phone died? I know I hadn't been that careless, not this time. As I was processing the thoughts going through my head, I was interrupted by the vibration starting again.
The buzz buzz humm danced across my clit. I drew in a sharp breath as I realized he was toying with me, literally. I was flustered and feeling so needy. My anticipation and climax growing. I must have been melting a little because the next thing I knew, I heard his voice in my left ear.
"Hello Princess"
I jumped again. When had he come in? I hadn't even heard the door!
"What the hell! Hi Sir!" My voice was shaky and questioning.
"Breathe Princess. Are you ready to please me?" He asked. His voice was playful and Sadistic.
"Always Sir." I said a little more calmly as I let out my breath.
"Good Girl."
He started running his hands over my body, lifting at the lingerie. "That's not going to last" I thought to myself. His fingers brushed my skin, making me lift off the bed a little.
"Be still whore" he commanded. His tone was more stearn now.
I obeyed and he continued stroking my body gradually getting more and more rough.
"I'm going to use this whole body" he growled.
I took another sharp breath and as I did I felt the vibrations stop and the brush of the flogger tails on me all at once. He began lightly. Hitting my breasts softly. My stomach. My legs. The strokes growing harder and harder.
I was becoming uncomfortable from trying to hold still, my body was about to give in.
"Roll over." he ordered. "I want to mark your ass."
I did and I could hear him making noise, ruffling for something.
I was laying on my stomach now, my legs spread a little, my arms next to me. I felt his hand on the back of my head, wrapping his fingers in my hair as he gave a little tug and pulled my head off of the bed. With his other hand he placed the ball gag in my mouth, looped the straps around and then let go of my hair to tighten it. Ugh. The feeling of the gag in my mouth, not allowing me to speak, started to make me floaty.
Next, he started running something over my back and my ass. What was that? I didn't have to try very long to figure it out because just as my mind started racing, the leather landed in a stingy smack across my left ass cheek. The belt! My favorite!
After that, the strikes came in quick succession. Over and over landing harder and harder across the back of my legs, my ass and my back. I could feel the wonderful sting of each one and I was falling deeper and deeper into subspace.
When he stopped with the belt I was high on the pain, floating. I couldn't move. Well, I thought I couldn't. It wasn't until I heard his command that I realized I was still capable of functioning.
"Humble, Princess." It was a direct order.
This is a position the two of us know very well. One of our favorites. We've used it often. I got my knees under my body, my head still resting on the bed and my arms stretched out in front of me.
He ran his hands over me again, an inspection of what was his. His whore, obeying him. I could tell by his touch he was proud of me but the words always made it better.
"Good Job sweetheart." He said calmly. "Now, place your hands between your legs. We're going to try something new."
