Belle Hop at the Hotel

I open the hotel room door and see you dressed and ready in the clothes I picked out for you, head bowed. You look so sexy in your tight dress and red lingerie, your hair tied in a pony tail, gorgeous spiked high heels and garters completing the ensemble. "Hello, sir" you say as you enter. "Hello Belle, my darling girl", I reply, smiling broadly.

You shut the door and stand in front of me, position #1. Hands by your sides, back straight, feet together, eyes on the floor. You say nothing, you expect nothing. I move past you and wash my hands and face in the bathroom. It feels good, and sharpens my attention on the scene at hand.

I come to you and stand in front of you, gazing at your face. Your eyes don't leave the ground, you are so well trained. I admire your form and whisper "Look at me, Belle". Your head raises up and your eyes meet mine. I stare into your eyes and lean into you, not breaking your gaze. My hand is stroking your crotch, feeling the soft wetness of your pussy, no panties as I had ordered. I alternate between rubbing and vibrating, one finger at a time, never blinking as I watch you. Your body relaxes and your breathing quickens. You are devouring me with your eyes. I love looking at your pretty face when you are excited. I pull my hand away and you gasp, disappointed.

I move behind you and start caressing your body, first your buttocks, then moving to your thighs. I take my time, stroking slowly and firmly, feeling your delicious softness over that firm muscle. My hands roam all over your body, now finding your breasts and squeezing them gently. Your breathing is ragged and you moan a little. "Tch, tch" I chide you, "No noises please until I say you can. Now strip for me, Belle darling." I watch you calmly undress and hang up your dress, your sexy bra, leaving on the garter, stockings and heels as you know I wish for you to be. You look sexy as all hell.

I bury my face in your neck and breathe you in. You smell divine as I kiss your neck and shoulder, moving up to your ear. I nibble at your ear lobe and something in me takes over. I hold your neck with my jaws and clamp down firmly, making you gasp and sending a tingle through your whole body. I grab your arms and spin you around so you face me, then throw you backwards onto the bed. You feel confused by the pain and pleasure, but at the same time you feel safe, owned, protected, desired. You fall back with your arms above your head, your legs spread invitingly. You look perfect and I can't wait to taste you.

I feast on your moist pussy. I start achingly slowly, with tiny touches with my lips and tongue. You grind against me, and I pull back to tease you. Occasionally I give you a long, firm lick and you love it, writhing and groaning your approval. Waves of pleasure are flowing from your clit and pussy and you are dripping wet. You are building to an orgasm that you know you won't get to enjoy. Sure enough, I pull back and flip you over.

I inspect your ass, manhandling you so that you are on elbows and knees, ass in the air. I sniff at your asshole, inhaling your musky odor. I kiss your cheeks very gently, rubbing them with my hands. I lick up and down your crack, wiggling my tongue in your asshole and listening carefully to your responses. You feel my soft wet tongue pulsing in your hole, sending tingles through your ass and pussy. You excitement is building and you long for my cock. Again, I stop well before your excitement has peaked. "Mmmmmm, I do love your asshole, darling girl" I murmur as I pull back and stand up.

I shove you into a seated position at the end of the bed. I pull out my cock and smear it on your face, telling you to keep your hands by your sides. I know that this drives you nuts, because you want my cock more than anything else. My precum coats your cheeks, your lips, your chin, but I forbid you to lick your lips. The sensations, the smell of precum and the feel of my cock against your skin makes your desire grow even more and you feel the wetness flow in your pussy. I hold your hair in a tight grip and jack off my cock inches from your face, then slap it against your cheeks. Your frustration is growing. I zip up my pants and pull your head back so that you are facing the ceiling. "Open your mouth, my princess" I say to you, and you watch as I let the spit fall slowly from my mouth to yours. You swallow it and smile at me. We repeat this, and you feel sexy and dirty, horny and ready. I look deeply at you and you feel drawn in, completely seen, completely understood. "The face of an angel and the heart of a slut, isn't that right, Belle?" I whisper and you nod knowingly as you look in my eyes. Your lips curl into a smile.

I take the cuffs that you have laid out for me, and put them on your wrists and ankles. Pushing you roughly on the bed, I tie your arms above your head and spread your legs, one tied at each corner. You are helpless and vulnerable, and you look at me with breathless excitement for what is to come next.

"I'm going to enjoy this soooo much, Belle", I coo at you. "You're going to love what I do to you".

I take the blindfold and put it on you. I know you don't like it, but anticipation is not the same when you can see. It has to be this way. I pull back and you are left lying on the bed, tied and blindfolded, waiting for the sensations to begin. You feel your pussy dripping. You wait, tingling all over your body.