Your heart began to pound as I open the door. Stood at the door is the very same man from the bar the other night. He is as handsome now as he was then, towering above you, he is taller and more significant than you remember. He is wearing a tight white T-shirt that makes his broad shoulders and wide chest look a little intimidating. You hear me welcome him into the room, and he quickly makes his way past us.
"Introductions," I say in a pleasant sort of way. "Slut, I believe you remember Cajun?" "Cajun, this is my Slut."
"Before we start, Cajun, can you confirm that you understand the rules, you promised you would do everything I say. correct?"
"Yes Sir." he replies with a nod of respect.
"Cajun, the safeword is 'Redwood', if you hear her say 'Redwood', you will stop immediately, do you understand."
"Yes Sir."
"Good."
Looking at you, I turn and smile as I ask. "Are you happy to proceed; are you ready to continue your punishment?"
Nervously you look at me, I can see the worry in your eyes, but you gently nod and say, "Yes Sir, promise me I am safe, Sir."
"Yes, I promise, just remember 'Redwood'," I say as I kiss your lips, biting them as I pull away.
"Cajun, my slut is all yours," I say as I hand him the leash.
Looking you up and down his hands move to grab your breasts, they sag a little, and a sharp slap across one makes you jolt up. He reaches over and strokes them again, and as his hands feel your breasts, you see me sit and watch quietly from my chair.
"Get on your knees!" he says, tugging your leash down. Your body jolted down hard as you slip down onto your knees.
Looking up you see him open the front of his pants, pulling them down and stepping out of them. He is not wearing any underwear, and his cock suddenly springs out in front of your face. His perfectly shaped helmet at the end of his erect penis. It's an impressive sight; its wide and long curling up slightly as it stands proud. It looks more extensive than it felt pressed up against you as you kissed the other night. A flash of fear across your face as you consider that it may be too big. Reaching out with your hand, you let your fingers wrap around it tightly. Your fingers are almost not connecting as you tightly grasp the base of his cock.
From my chair, you hear me say "Touch him."
You begin to massage it, running the fingernails of your free hand over his shape, moving the heavy cock up with your gripping hand. And then you let your tight grip move up and down his form, I watch as Cajun looks down on you, and after enjoying your strokes for a moment "I want her to suck on my cock!" he says looking at me.
"Do as he asks." I command.
You look up his torso and into his eyes as you bring your mouth up to the shiny head of his cock. His hands are moving to the back of your head; he suddenly forces it deep into your mouth. You take in as much as you can its girth filling your lips, his shaft penetrating your mouth fast, making you gag as he stuffs it into your mouth. As he pulls out of your mouth slowly and carefully, you suck on him, letting your tongue trace the underside of his shape. As his tip reaches your lips, he rams it deep into your mouth again, holding himself deep in your mouth as you gag again before repeating his slow withdrawal. Your mouth is sucking him as he pulls out. Under the mask, you feel a small tear run down from your eyes as this deep penetration into your mouth and long slow retrieval proceeds for the next few minutes.
I find myself hard watching you suck another man's cock, a sense of jealousy as I see the pleasure on his face.
Pulling out he grasps your leash and makes you crawl to the bed on all fours like an animal. Using the dog leash, he moves you onto the bed and forcible moves you to lay on your back. His body towers above you, his hands grasp your legs and force them wide open.
"May I fuck her?" he asks as he turns his head and looks at me.
I can see your vulnerable pussy gleaming; it's beautifully wet and puffy. My cock hardens as I turn my gaze to him and say "Yes, please."
Seconds later, I hear you cry out like never before. Cajun has just forced his big cock deep into your tight pussy, sending your back arching and your head jolting back into the bed. It's so vast you can feel him almost tearing your lips apart. As the pain subsides a little as he draws out of you, you inhale quickly before crying out as he plunges back into you. Firm Hard with an unquenching passion. Your lips are being pulled and stretched as his movements force the whole bed to shake.
Fucking you hard for several minutes you scream out for the first time. The foreplay I forced you to inflict on yourself earlier made it easy for you to powerfully orgasm quickly with this punishing barrage.
I sit and watch as your body shakes hard; his body towering over you as he presses himself deep into you as your cries fill the hotel room. I can't tell you how excited I am as I see you writhe on the bed in an orgasmic flurry, my cock throbbing hard against my pants. Standing I take off my clothes, my cock bobbing as it springs out of my trousers. I don't think I have ever been so hard before.
"You like watching her cum over another man's cock?" he asks, looking at me.
"I do." I reply, as I watch Cajun release your legs and move to take his T-shirt off. His bare chest is muscular with a whisper of hair between his pecs.
