He walked back and forth in the hotel room, glancing at his watch. She was late and that didn't make a good impression on him. He told her to be on time. Of course it was a seedy motel but it was quite easy to find. He had rented the room for the night. Figured that would give them lots of time for his plans, but so far his plans weren't exactly working out so far. She was twenty minutes late.
They had met online, in some random BDSM chat room. Their first conversation lasted hours, before he had noticed they were talking over four hours. The next night the same thing and the next night to. Finally they had decided to meet. It wasn't a hard thing considering they lived a hour away from each other. They chose a motel in the middle. A equal drive, because after she arrived nothing else would be equal. The middle she walked into that hotel room, she was his. His total submissive and he rubbed his hands in anticipation.
Finally there was a knock on the door. He opened it and did a double take. She was hotter then the pictures he had seen. He moved aside to let her. She looked around the room almost in disgust. Part of her wanted to turn around and leave, but she had committed to this. She knew what to expect mostly.
"Sorry sir there was an accident on the highway and traffic was slow." She finally spoke as she watched him sit on the bed and look at her.
"Come stand in front of me," He spoke softly.
She came close to him and stood perfectly still.
"Take off your shirt," He commanded. "Slowly"
Slowly she started to unbutton the white silk shirt she was wearing. Unbuttoning each button slowly, letting it fall off her shoulders.
"Now your pants, slowly," he declared.
Again slowly she started to unbutton her jeans and let them fall to the floor. Standing there almost fully naked. He got up and walked behind and unbuttoned her bra, letting it fall to the floor, he reached his hands around the front of her and start to roughly pinch her nipples noticing how fast they got hard. Next he pulled down her underwear down and watched her step out of them.
"Spread your legs slave," He spoke as he pushed them slightly apart and reached his hands between her legs. "My slut is already wet I see."
She felt his finger slide inside of her and shivered with anticipation. Though as fast as he slid it in he removed it.
"You like that my slut," he questioned.
"Yes sir." She replied.
"Get down on your knees," he commanded.
He watched as she got his knees. With his foot he pushed her legs apart a little. God she looked so good and fuckable kneeling before him. He wanted her already but he needed to take his time.
"Put your hands behind your back." He ordered.
As she did, he reached into the black bag he brought with him and pulled out a coil of silk rope and began to tie her hands tightly. He pulled on the rope to make sure it was nice and tight. Again from the black bag he pulled out something. This time a blindfold and slid it over her eyes.
"What do you see?" He asked.
"Nothing sir."
"Good, now it time to play." He spoke. "You made me wait for you, so you must be punished first for your insolence.
"It wasn't my fault sir, the traffic." She spoke softly.
"Are you arguing with me?" He declared.
"No sir." She said.
He reached into the bag and started taking things out. A couple candles, nipple clips, and black flogger. He lit the candles, and again he reached down and pinched her nipples making sure they were nice and hard. He unscrewed one of the nipple clamps, slid it over her nipple and began to tighten it. She yelped in pain.
