The author has used a little poetic licence and no mention of contraception is made in this story. It goes without saying that no casual encounter should occur unless a condom is worn. The author does not condone irresponsible sexual behaviour.
Chloe twisted around in front of the mirror, appraising her figure with a critical expression on her face. A petite girl with shoulder length auburn hair and creamy pale skin stared back at her. She was wearing a pin striped black bra, delicately edged with white lace. Complementing it were a matching thong and suspender belt with sheer black lace topped stockings. She turned and stepped into a smart black skirt, a slinky black vest top and threw a pretty jacket on that was deep purple with a floral pattern. Knee high black leather boots completed the look. Chloe ran a brush through her hair and made up her face with smoky dark eyes and a deep plum gloss slicked over her lips. Finally, she placed around her neck a thin, white gold chain bearing a little heart shaped padlock pendant bearing the letter 'B.'
Chloe was visiting her partner Ben, who was away on a training trip for the software company he worked for. It was a week long course and he had been away for three nights. Chloe had missed him so much but tonight she was travelling to his hotel in order to stay with him there. He had requested that she bring certain things from their toybag so she knew that she was in for a night of fun. She double checked her backpack before pulling on a knee length coat in charcoal wool. Her mobile phone beeped importantly at her from the depths of her handbag. After a few moments search, she retrieved it and read the message. It was from Ben.
"Can't wait till you get here. Let me know when you're on the train. I have a surprise for you."
Chloe grabbed her keys and hurried off to catch her train. She didn't want to be late.
Ben met her at the station and they walked back to the hotel hand in hand. Dusk was falling and the sunset cast a pleasant glow as they wandered lazily. Ben paused and pulled her in for a kiss, placing his hand behind her head and holding her still until he had finished reacquainting himself with her mouth.
Ben was six feet tall, a foot taller than she was. He was broad shouldered and solidly built with fair skin, a shaved head and a short, auburn beard and moustache. He had a full, sensual mouth and intriguing eyes that were a mixture of grey, hazel and green. He was in his work uniform; pinstriped trousers, black shirt and a silver-grey tie. He wore a black jacket.
The hotel room was bright and clean. Chloe put her bag down and removed her coat. Ben crossed over to the window and drew the curtains. He switched on a small lamp beside the bed but left the rest of the room in darkness. Chloe walked over to kiss him and they embraced for a long moment. Ben looked down at her and spoke softly.
"Are you hungry? Do you want to head down for dinner yet?"
"That would be lovely." She replied. The look in Ben's eyes darkened and he placed a hand on her shoulder, forcing her to kneel on the floor. She was still smiling.
"You'll be hungry for this then." Ben said. Chloe pressed her face to the crotch of his trousers and inhaled his scent; she rubbed herself along the outline of his erection. Ben opened his flies and allowed his trousers to fall down. Chloe pulled his black boxers slowly over his cock and dragged them down to his knees. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her in towards him.
Chloe licked lazily along the length of his shaft, teasing around the tip. Once his dick was coated in saliva she licked her own lips and slid it into her mouth. Ben kept his hand in her hair but allowed her to control the depth and pace with which she sucked him. Chloe closed her eyes and settled into a rhythm that would fire him up slowly.
"Have you missed my cock?" He enquired. Chloe merely moaned in the affirmative onto his shaft, eliciting a soft groan from him. Ben started to thrust gently, forcing her to deepen her strokes.
"Good, because you're going to be seeing a lot of it." He instructed her to use her hand on the base of his cock and her other hand moved up to cup and stroke his balls. His thrusts quickened and Chloe increased her speed, matching him. She sucked harder, intensifying his pleasure until he gripped her head to hold it still and withdrew until his cockhead was just inside her mouth. His cock pulsed and then spurted hot spunk into her mouth, feeding her just as he had promised. She flickered her tongue over the head as he came.
When he was done, Ben withdrew and pulled Chloe to her feet. She opened her mouth to show him the load of warm spunk she was holding there. He stared at her.
"Swallow." He said and as Chloe drank down his semen, his hand ran over her throat, feeling it go down. Then his grip tightened and his lips crashed down on hers in a deep, possessive kiss. He choked her as his tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her all over again. By the time he pulled away and released her Chloe was left gasping for air.
She knelt again and Ben stepped forwards to push his flaccid cock back into her mouth. Chloe gently cleaned him of any trace of semen and when she had finished, he moved away and dressed again.
Chloe wandered into the bathroom and washed her face, re-applying her make up where necessary. She smoothed her thick, curly hair from where Ben had been twisting his fist in it. He walked in behind her and she watched his progress in the mirror.
"Ready?" He had made no mention of the surprise he had promised in his text and Chloe knew better than to ask. She turned to him and smiled.
"Ready."
They walked down to the hotel restaurant. The waiter who greeted them fussed over Chloe and showed them to a table in a corner. It was right beside the door that the waiting staff went in and out of the kitchen through. Chloe surveyed the half empty restaurant for a better table. She turned to Ben to suggest that they move elsewhere but he was already sitting down. She bit her tongue and followed suit. The waiter, a tall man of mixed race, pulled a chair out for her and handed her a menu.
They ordered a bottle of red wine. Ben asked Chloe if she had brought all the toys that he had instructed her to. Chloe blushed as they were only feet from the kitchen and from a young waitress who was balancing a loaded tray on her arm inexpertly. He held her gaze, awaiting an answer to his question.
"Yes Mas..." Chloe caught herself and then continued. "I brought handcuffs, my collar and leash, a buttplug, some lube, a paddle and the flogger."
The waiter reappeared with their wine and Chloe was mortified. She sat there uncomfortably while the bottle was opened and Ben tasted the wine. Finally, the waiter poured wine for both of them and departed. Ben smiled at her reassuringly across the table.
"I trust you're suitably dressed for me under those clothes?"
"Yes." Chloe replied. She half expected Ben to demand a detailed description but thankfully he changed the subject and started talking about his training and how well he got on with the guy teaching him a new software system. Slowly, Chloe relaxed.
As well as being beside the kitchen door, along the opposite wall they had a view through to the hotel bar. As Chloe looked around she saw a man sat at the bar with a pint of lager. She couldn't tell how tall he was but he had sandy hair and blue eyes. He smiled and raised his glass to her. Embarrassed, Chloe gave a slight smile purely through politeness and turned resolutely back to Ben. Thankfully, he had been reading the menu and hadn't noticed.
The waiter returned and they ordered their meals. In due course their food arrived and they managed to progress through the meal like a normal couple. Chloe talked about what she had been up to the last few days. The meal went very smoothly as they had plenty to talk about. The service was very good and Chloe hardly noticed the empty plates disappearing. When they had finished, Ben charged the meal to their room and they wandered upstairs. Chloe began to get excited. She wondered what her surprise would be.
Ben had her lay the toys out at the foot of the bed and then told her to strip to her underwear. Chloe obeyed, watching Ben as he feasted his eyes on her new lingerie and her slim figure. When she bent to unzip her boots he stopped her. He picked up her collar and fastened her into it. Then he padlocked her into her handcuffs. They were black leather, to match her studded collar and had a chrome bar connecting them that could be unclipped at will to free her hands.
He had Chloe kneel on the bed with her hands secured behind her back. He pulled down on the leash fastened to her collar at the back of her neck, forcing her back to arch painfully. With his free hand he pulled down her bra cups, sucking and nibbling on her nipples.
"You are so fucking sexy my pet. Do you have any idea how much I love you?" Chloe moaned as he bit down on a hard nipple.
"I love you too Master." She replied. Ben pushed his hand into her thong, pressing a finger into her pussy. She was already very wet from anticipation. He withdrew his finger and sucked it.
"How much of a filthy little slut are you?" Chloe smiled as he released his hold on her leash and allowed her to straighten her spine. She looked him in the eye as she responded.
"I will always be your filthy little slut, Master. You know you can use me however you please." Ben smiled at her reply and kissed her, letting her taste her juices.
"You exist to do anything I command you to, correct?"
"Yes Master."
"You're wondering what your surprise is, aren't you?" Ben picked up the blindfold and placed it over her eyes, checking to ensure she could see nothing. "I am going to fulfil one of your darkest fantasies." Ben moved her bra up over her breasts again and told her to present herself; arching her back and keeping her legs spread. Chloe heard him move away to sit in a chair. The television was switched on.
Time passed, she wasn't sure how much time it was. She could hear that Master was watching Top Gear. He was ignoring her. Presently, he left the room.
A few minutes later he returned and she could hear the rattle of ice cubes in a glass. He crossed to the bed and picked up her leash.
"I think your dinner should have settled and you must need a change of position now." Ben guided Chloe across the room and unclipped her handcuffs. He had her get on all fours on the floor. She heard him sit and her head was pulled up by the hair. He placed a cold glass to her lips and she drank; whiskey and coke. He let go of her and then his feet settled across her back. He was using her as a footstool.
