The long flight is finally over and being given the key to my room is the highlight of my day so far. I had to take an overnight flight so now here I am on this beautiful early morning, tired, sweaty and hungry. But food will have to wait. All I can think of is a nice cool shower and a short power nap before I go out to explore.
As I enter the room I quickly put down the small suitcase without even opening it and practically run to the shower. Filling my hand with coconut scented shower gel and slowly applying it all over I can't help but think of tomorrow and our meeting (finally). Mmmmm... I can barely wait.
After the shower I just fall on the bed and am asleep on the spot, naked and still a little wet. A loud nock on the door awakes me from my sleep.
A little groggy I try to see how long I was asleep but it doesn't matter, I am awake now (almost). I stand up to go to the door when I realize I'm naked. The impatient nock starts to annoy me. "What!?"
"Room service." Huh? I didn't ask for anything did I? Maybe I did and forgot. I was so tired this morning after all.
Still a little groggy I quickly wrap the bed covers around me and slightly open the door. Before I even know what's going on I'm pushed aside as the door is flung open and then closes again behind me. I open my mouth to protest but the air is knocked out of my lungs as I am pinned with my back to the door. One arm holding my hands above my head, making the bed cover fall off and the other on my neck keeping my head in place.
I finally see your face and relax a little when an assault on my mouth begins with a kiss so wild and forceful that it feels like your tongue is raping my mouth. After what feels like forever you pull away allowing me to take a deep breath and the first good look at you. The first ever in real life.
I smile and barely manage to say a quiet "Hi" while still trying to catch my breath and still my beating heart.
"This is how you open the door to strangers?"
"What? No, you just woke me up and I didn't have time. And besides I thought we were meeting tomorrow and..."
Your eyes darken just a little as you ask again "This is how you open the door to strangers?"
"No Sir. Sorry"
You move towards the bed taking off your shirt and sitting at the foot of the bed. I follow behind you getting down on my knees between yours. I move my hands up to start unzipping your pants but you atop me with a shake of your head.
"Hands behind your back!" You say as you open your pants and expose your beautiful already erect cock. I lick my lips in anticipation and move my head closer opening my mouth ready to take you in. You take your cock and just rest it across my lips like a giant finger. I glance up and see you grinning wickedly.
"Not this time, my dear. This time you just get to watch. Your own personal, close up show. No touching allowed."
"If this is about the door thing, I told you. I didn't know it was you and besides..."
"Eyes open. Mouth closed. Understand?"
"Yes Sir."
I keep my eyes on you as you enjoy slowly tormenting me - so close that I can smell you, feel the heat radiate from you and yet not being able to touch you after all this time. As you're done you get up and move to the bathroom to clean yourself. "Get dressed, we have lunch reservations."
Lunch!
I forgot how hungry I am.
"I hope it's not McDonalds" I jokingly exclaim as I bend over to open the suitcase and get dressed. Suddenly I feel your hand on my back keeping me bent over. "Is that really what you think of me?" you ask and I immediately feel your palm land on my ass, hard but not too hard. "The blue dress!" You say looking over my shoulder into the suitcase. "And no panties".
"What? But... Yes Sir" I say as I feel your palm on my ass again. So this is how it's going to be today... I think to myself. OK, I can play too or so I think... I grab the blue dress and try to get up but you're still keeping me bent. "Not yet. I have a present for you" You say as you take something out of your pocket. I hear you doing something and I'm dying to know what it is. As soon as that thought crossed my mind I feel you starting to insert something in my ass.
"McDonalds indeed!" I hear you say as your palm lands heavily on my ass enhancing the feeling in there. "You will wear the butt plug during lunch today and maybe for longer. We'll see. Now get dressed."
I put on the blue dress minus panties, put on a little make up and we're ready to go. I can't help but feel the plug with every step I make. It's the first time I ever had one of those in me and it feels weird. Wonderful and uncomfortable at the same time, but it turns me on so much, I'm not sure I'll be able to keep it up for so long. As if reading my mind you grab my head, look me in the eyes and warn me that I am not cum without permission. "Is that clear?" "Yes Sir."
We arrive at the Thai restaurant and you open the door motioning me to go in first. As we are walked to our table by the waiter we pass a large mirror. I self-consciously glance at myself feeling awkward, hot and annoyed all at once when our eyes meet in the reflection and I see a devilish grin flash briefly across your face.