On this particular day, her assigned name was Kitty. At least that's the name she was given by her soon-to-be Dom for the night. She had just gotten off duty from her late night job as the hotel receptionist. It was the best job she was able to land after graduating college with a degree in management. The work itself was neither exciting nor challenging. However, the job afford her an opportunity to explore her secret fantasies.
She went up to the assigned room on the 14th floor. It was tidy, having recently been cleaned by the housekeeping staff. As she entered, she turned on the lights and closed the door. After kicking off her shoes, she paced the room, wondering how this series of events would unfold. She thought about the man who would own her for the evening, and it brought a rush of excitement as well as a feeling of angst.
Her eyes wandered the room restlessly as she continued to pace. The walls were plain ivory with some nondescript wall hangings that depicted famous buildings throughout the city. When she opened the curtains to get a view of the surrounding area, she felt an erotic rush as she realized it added an exhibitionist flavor to event. The furniture and bedsheets were Bohemian in style which gave the place a sense of old school charm. Overall, the room was well-kept and inviting. It felt perfect for the night's activities.
As she continued to wander around the room, she began to undress. Her clothing was strewn haphazardly on the desk. At home, she'd typically put her clothes away neatly. But for tonight, there was no need to take such care. She left her front desk uniform and plain white undergarments in a messy pile on the desk.
Naked as she was, she kept pacing and would pause for a moment or two every time she passed in front of the window. The room was high up and she calculated that it would be hard for others to see her thin, nude shape. She wasn't skin and bones by any means, just extremely slender. Her sexiest features were definitely her legs and ass. They were trim but there were also very feminine curves to those areas. Overall, Kitty was a tight little package with lanky yet shapely limbs and an embarrassingly flat chest. She took a good look at her naked self as she paused in front of the mirror and raked her fingers through her long dark hair to give it that 'take me now' look. She wanted to be wild tonight, someone different.
Tonight, she'd be anything but ordinary.
Tonight, she'd be a submissive little slut.
Tonight, she'd be His Fuck Toy.
The moment was close; it was time to prepare herself. On the bed there was a long strip of a white cloth which was neatly placed on pillow, courtesy of the hotel. It looked ordinary and plain in every way, but Kitty knew exactly what it was for.
She picked up the white cloth and walked over to the window again. As she tied the cloth around her head to cover her eyes, she again felt the rush that comes with pushing past boundaries and the thrill of facing the unknown. She could see nothing but the ambient light from the room which bled through the fabric.
Then, she carefully turned and headed for the bed, where she laid down, directly on the center. The pillows were cold and crisp and she placed her head snuggly in between. Kitty had been careful not to disrupt the blankets as she settled into position since she wasn't sure if He would be bothered by a sloppy bed.
There she waited, patiently. She knew it was almost time and that He wouldn't be late. With a body like hers and a face to match, no man would ever keep her waiting. As the minutes ticked by, she found herself growing more eager. Her pussy felt empty and needy. Before long, her fingers found their way to her clit and she played with herself, while she wondered about the identity of the mystery man. For better or worse, she'd never know his name or face. That was the most exciting rule. He could be someone with whom she worked, a superior, a frequent guest, or even a total stranger.
All she knew was that she'd be treated with proper care, and that was all she really needed to know.
The door opened and she put her hands at her side quickly. Pre-masturbation wasn't part of the arrangement; she was only supposed to lay there naked and blindfolded. That had been the only instruction.
When the door shut her heart really began to race. She heard the man come nearer and take off his blazer. She felt more comfortable knowing that he was wearing a suit; he must be a professional of sorts. Just her type.
She remained totally still as the man approached her. Her eyes were open underneath the blindfold. All she could see was light from the ceiling and the silhouette of his figure as he came to her left side. She heard him pull the chair from the desk over with him.
"Name?" he asked firmly.
"Kitty."
"Why are you here?"
She gulped. "I'm your Fuck Toy for tonight, Sir."
"Good. I like that. You are very beautiful."
"Thank you, Sir."
"I have a flight in the morning so we'll need to make this quick. Not that I need your permission."
"Of course not, Sir."
She felt his fingers stroke her hair and trace the outline of her face.
"You're the receptionist girl, aren't you?" he stated, more than asked.
Shit, it was a previous customer. Her face blushed from embarrassment as she swallowed hard. She wondered if they had spoken before, or if he'd return to this hotel in the future and grin at her as she worked behind the desk.
"Yes, I am, Sir."
"What an unexpected treat for me. I've desired you since the first time I saw you. We've never spoken though. Maybe next time I'll conduct all my business in this hotel through you. You would like that, being the horny Fuck Toy that you are. You'll be a businesswoman of sorts. I'll expect you to make my arrangements, then you'll make me cum hard, over and over again. And I'll make you cum too, if you prove to be good at these tasks."
Her toes wiggled with glee. "That sounds good, Sir."
"Good girl. Now, I have a particular fetish, and I hear you do too. I'm going to bind your hands and ankles. You'll be under my control tonight."
"Yes, Sir."
"Bondage is a specialty of mine, and I want to reassure you that it won't hurt. Put your wrists and feet together."
As it turned out, he was right. He used the same type of fabric that was being used as her blindfold, to create a bowtie around her wrists. He did the same with her ankles, and she felt as if her body was being wrapped like a present.
"I have a gift for you," he said. "Good Fuck Toys deserve treats."
"I love gifts and treats."
"Perfect. Are you right handed or left?"
"I'm right handed," she answered.
"Then open your right hand, now."
Kitty complied and she felt an object being placed in her right hand. It only took a few seconds for her to realize what it was. Though she had never used one before, she wasn't ignorant, even when blindfolded.
"A dildo?" she asked.
"A vibrator. Do you have experience with that?"
"No."
"Tell me why."
She gulped. "I'm too embarrassed to buy one. I live with a roommate."
"Fair enough. Now, this one is yours. Keep it safe and use it only when you're home alone."
"Thank you, Sir."
"Let me help you," he said.
He guided her fingers and activated the device on a low setting.
"Put it inside your pussy," he said. "Let me watch you."
Kitty bent her legs in tandem and spread her knees to the side. Her feet were still together in their binding. Naturally she was more than a bit nervous to be putting a vibrating device inside her pussy, especially while blind-folded and in front of Him. But, she did as she was told. In truth, she had often thought of trying a vibrator on her own. The vibrations felt every bit as good as she imagined. It buzzed in her pussy and gave her a real rush that she couldn't get from vaginal intercourse, or masturbation with her fingers.
