It had been hours since Ben had left. Hours since May had found herself alone kneeling on the floor of their hotel room, in her bra and panties covered in his cum. Eventually she had gotten up and showered. Taking care to avoid touching her still throbbing clit, the desire to make herself cum overwhelming.
Afterward, she had dressed herself in a new set of lingerie -- a dark navy lacy babydoll and a pair of matching lace panties. While picking out the babydoll, she had come upon the bag of toys she'd packed just in case. When she pulled the black silicone butt plug out, memories of wearing the plug for Ben had played in her mind. She wanted to feel like Ben owned all her holes again so she had lubed and filled herself up.
After that, all she had to do was wait. She had texted Ben to make sure he did plan to return. He confirmed he did but hadn't told her when that might be.
It was dark outside now. May laid in the big bed, her mind racing and her pussy throbbing dully as she looked up at the ceiling trying to sort through her thoughts. The hotel TV was softly playing some sitcom. May wasn't even sure which one it was at this point, she wasn't paying attention. Thoughts of her earlier encounter with Ben and questions about where he was right now raced through her mind.
When the hotel door finally opened, May had just decided she may as well try to sleep. She lay on her side away from the entrance of the room. Still looking at the closed curtains of the hotel window, she listened as Ben rustled around the room. He finally crawled into the bed behind her. He smelled a bit like alcohol -- not like he was drunk but like he may have been at a bar earlier.
Ben wrapped his arms around her and May realized he was just wearing his boxers. One of his hands landed loosely at her throat while the other one snaked around her stomach, pulling her back until they were flush together.
"Hi May," he said softly into her ear.
"Hi Benjamin," she responded, matching his volume. He laughed easily and pushed his face into her neck. Still not used to having Ben this close to her, the move made May lightheaded. The hand loosely around her throat made her pussy throb.
Gently, Ben pulled her shoulder until she was laying on her back, looking up at him lounging on his side. She looked into his eyes as he started, "May, I'm sorry I ran off earlier. I left you here without proper aftercare and that was reckless of me."
May blinked rapidly, staving off the tears that had rushed to her eyes. She hadn't realized she needed him to say this. Ben lightly wiped away a tear that had fallen down her cheek before he continued, "It doesn't excuse my behavior but I did want to explain." He tucked her hair behind her ear before continuing. "I was overwhelmed by how everything earlier made me feel and I needed some space to work it out. I went to have a drink with an old friend. He talked some sense into me."
May watched his face and found the emotions he was describing -- mainly apologetic but that complicated emotion from earlier was still there too.
Quietly May responded, "Thank you, Sir. I do wish you had been here but I appreciate you letting me know."
Benjamin leaned down and kissed her lightly. Quickly, the kiss moved from gentle to hungry as May's pussy reminded her that she had yet to be touched. When they were both breathless, Ben leaned back and looked her over.
"I like this on you," he said brushing his fingers on her babydoll. "Did you pick this out for me, slut?"
"Yes, Daddy," May smiled. "I wanted some cute outfits you could defile me in."
Ben's voice sounded heavy when he spoke again. "I think I can manage that." Ben's fingers were running up and down May's stomach, his fingers lighting lines of electricity on her. "Were you a good girl while I was gone? Did you stay out of your slutty little pussy?"
"Yes, Sir," May whined. "It was really hard because my pussy is so desperate but I wanted to be a good girl for you. I also have a surprise for you, Daddy."
"What kind of surprise, little slut?"
May decided the best way to answer was to show him. She moved slowly, giving him a chance to ogle her body. Settling on her hands and knees facing away from him, she knew he could see the plug through her lacy panties. To give him the full effect, she reached back to peel her panties down her hips, leaving them around her thighs.
Looking over her shoulder, she told him, "I wanted a reminder that you own all my holes, Daddy. It's made me feel so full."
She heard him moan and sit up. He grabbed a handful of her ass and she knew he was taking in her pussy, glistening from hours of unresolved arousal and her asshole stretched around her toy, the black stark against her pale skin.
When he next spoke, May heard the arousal in his voice. "You have been a good little slut. Haven't you?"
He grabbed her by the hips and threw her back down on the mattress, straddling her waist and holding her wrists down by her head. May could feel his growing cock against her pelvis, making her moan and squirm underneath him.
"I have a surprise for you too, whore. Don't move your hands." With a quick squeeze, he let her wrists go and reached out to the nightstand to grab a bag he must have placed there. She knew the logo on the bag was from a local sex shop. Apparently, he had been busy after the bar. "We can save most of this for later." May shuttered with anticipation, making Ben smirk. "But I have something that I want to put on you now."
She watched Ben pull out a chain and place the rest of the bag back on the nightstand. May recognized the set of nipple clamps immediately. She squeezed her legs together, trying to alleviate some of the pressure building there. "Does that mean you want to wear these for me, baby doll?" he asked playfully.
"Yes, Daddy," May moaned.
Immediately, he pulled her tits out of her lingerie. Her nipples were already hardening but he moved down her body to bring his mouth to her chest. First, he dragged his tongue around her areola before taking her whole nipple into his mouth. His tongue was replaced by his teeth, drawing a gasp from May. She was trying and failing to keep still. Her panties were still halfway down her thighs, keeping her from being able to spread her legs, but her hips humped up and back searching for release.
Ben spent torturous minutes alternating between her tits, making sure both of her nipples were hard enough for his liking. He then took the chain in his hand and quickly clipped one nipple and then the other. May moaned from the pinch that went directly to her clit.
Ben leaned back and studied his handiwork, grinning and giving the chain a light tug. "That's better. This is when you look best, slut. In a state of undress, eyes blown out with need, with my jewelry on you."
He continued to study her, her breaths coming out as pants. Her hands were where he had left them, fisted into the sheets. He lightly dragged his fingers up her body -- her stomach, her clamped nipples, up to very lightly rest on her throat. The light pressure on her skin was driving her wild with lust.
Watching her reactions to his hands on her, his face broke into his Cheshire grin again. "I think it's time that Daddy used you. Would you like that, slut?"
