Note to the reader: this encounter is between two consenting adults who have a well established rapport and agreed upon safe word between them.
I wait nervously in the hotel room wearing the lingerie you picked out for me, feeling suddenly exposed when I hear your key card in the door. I'm so nervous my throat is dry and I can't speak when I see you.
"Sit down on the bed." You say, and the authority in your voice calms me. I only have to obey.
You sit down beside me and reach out to my cheek. Before I know it we're kissing, light at first but quickly growing more passionate.
I feel your hands all over me and we lay down on the bed, breaking the embrace only briefly to take off items of clothing. I don't have time to be nervous when you're on top of me. You roll onto one arm and trace your finger down my chest, stopping right before the lace of my bra covers my nipple.
"I want you to strip for me." you say gently but I know better than to disobey.
"Yes, Sir" I say, getting up from the bed so you have a full view of me.
While you watch me from the bed I slowly take off my bra one strap at a time, then unclasping the back until I'm topless. I turn around, giving you a view of my ass in my thong. I run my hands down my hips and cup my ass cheeks, giving both sides a slap. Then slowly I work my thong down my legs, bending over and giving you a full view. When I come back up I turn around, standing before you completely naked.
"Crawl to me." You command, watching me drop to my knees. In the time it takes for me to reach you, you've taken out your hard cock.
"It's time to serve your master."
I take your cock in my mouth greedily, sucking and licking around the head. I find a good rhythm and work my mouth up and down. I feel you getting closer and I take you deeper into the back of my throat. You grab my hair and hold it tightly at the back of my head. I can't move or breathe and I feel you shoot your load into the back of my throat. I make sure to swallow it all like a good sub.
When you release me I look up at you for approval.
"Get on the bed, cunt." you say, "On all fours."
I obey you, disappointed that I didn't get your approval. I hear you getting some toys and turn to look.
"Head down on the bed, cunt. Don't make me tell you again."
"Yes, Sir." I say, sighing.
"Was that attitude?" You ask, knowing the answer.
"No, Sir."
"Liar. You're going to pay for that."
You're holding a riding crop and trace it over my ass before giving me a smack. You insert a vibrator into my pussy and then I feel you start to insert a plug into my ass. It takes everything I have to stay still and take it.
"This is for all the times I couldn't be there to punish you." You say as you turn the vibration up on both of the toys.
Just when I think I can't take any more, you place the Hitachi on my clit. I feel so exposed and vulnerable but soon I'm relaxing into it, ready to cum. Right before the orgasm hits, you pull away, making me ruin it. Before I have time to process what happened, you deliver five whips with the riding crop over my ass and thighs.
I scream and almost pull away but you hold my head down and tell me to scream into the mattress.
"Do you deserve this, cunt?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Say it."
"I deserve this."
You do the same thing over and over, bringing me right to the edge and then ruining my orgasm at the last second, followed by a whipping. You love watching your sub break underneath you.
Finally I'm sobbing and shaking, about to collapse. Still no relief. The sun is starting to go down and you see that it's early evening.
"Go get cleaned up. We're going out to dinner."
I take about 30 minutes to get dolled up for you, putting on a tight black dress and doing my hair and makeup. When I come out of the bathroom you're wearing a suit.
"You look beautiful." You say, closing the distance between us. You kiss me gently, and put your hand on the small of my back. The gesture gives me mental whiplash, as if just minutes earlier you didn't have me face down on the mattress, begging for mercy.