My Sir and I meet for the first time and when I arrive at the hotel he is waiting for me. I knock on the door and he opens it. Our eyes meet and I see the desire and dominance in his, and I quickly lower my eyes as a slut should, but I shiver inside knowing this is going to be the best night of my life.
He allows me to step just inside of the door but leaves it open and commands me to strip, fold my clothes neatly, and then kneel in the floor in front of him. I hesitate, and he tells me this will be my only warning. I must immediately follow his every command without question or I will be punished. I am humiliated to strip in front of him within 60 seconds of meeting him in person but I do it quickly praying that no one will see as they walk by and that no one will come to the door. After I have folded my clothes I move to step further in the room, but he tells me to remain in the doorway and kneel before him as a dirty slut should, with my knees spread wide exposing my fuckholes and my hands clasped behind my neck with my huge G cup whore tits thrust out in front of him. I follow his command and he grabs me by the hair and forcibly tilts my head back, grabs my left nipple roughly and pulls it hard and doesn't let go. I struggle to maintain position as I once again pray that no one sees this. He says, "you are my slut and you will do whatever I say, no matter where, when, or who might see." I quickly say, "Yes Sir, Sir's slut will serve him obediently."
You tell me I may move so that you may close the door, but as I start to stand you tell me to crawl on my knees maintaining my position. I struggle to do so and finally you close the door. However, as I enter the room I see another man sitting in a chair watching me. I look at you, question in my eyes, and you tell me that I will serve you and anyone else with whom you desire to share me. I am embarrassed to have another stranger witness my submission and my cheeks flush bright red and my lip trembles. You tell him, this is my dirty slut. You can see how quickly she bares her slut tits, dirty cunt and asshole to someone she just met like the dirty whore that she is. He says, yes, I can see how hard her nipples are and her pussy is already visibly wet, discussing me as if I were an inanimate object.
Sir tells me to plant my face in the dirty hotel carpet with my hands still clasped behind my neck and to remain on my knees, spreading them as widely apart as I can while keeping my ass up in the air. I do so and am overwhelmed by sensation - my face crushed against the floor which smells like the carpet has not been cleaned in years and who knows what all has taken place there. I feel the air on my pussy and asshole and feel completely vulnerable to this man who until now has only dominated me online. This is the first time I have seen his face and he has seen mine and I realize in that moment that I am terrified of what he is going to demand of me, but that I want to completely submit to him and will do whatever he commands. My desire to please him is so great that I arch my back downward to tilt my ass so that I am more completely exposed to him and pray that my fuckholes are pleasing to him. I suppress a moan as the full awareness of my vulnerability hits me.
My pussy is so wet that it is running down the inside of my thighs and Sir takes 3 of his fingers and without any warning thrusts them fully into my pussy so hard that I am shoved forward, falling flat on the floor. Sir tells me that I will be punished for my failure to maintain my position, and directs me back up on my knees, upright and wipes his soaking fingers across my face and then my tits saying now everyone will be able to smell what a whore you are.
Now that I am upright, I can see the other man and his cock is straining against his pants and appears huge. I see a small dark spot on his pants and realize that his precum has soaked through and I secretly pray that Sir tells me to lick his pants clean. Sir is standing behind me and I long to see if he is also erect, desperate to see evidence that I am pleasing to him. Sir tells the other man, I have been training her online and by phone for several weeks now. The slut has done every single thing that I have ordered, and has been punished thoroughly for any hesitation or disobedience. We shall see if she has been worth all the trouble. He tells his friend goodbye and the man leaves but Sir tells me that we will be seeing him again soon and that I will serve his friend and/or anyone he desires me to. I tell him, "Yes Sir" afraid that he will have me serve these men that I don't know, but secretly torn between wanting to serve Sir alone, and wanting him to have me used repeatedly by several men of his choosing. I know it is beyond my control and I trust Sir to know what is best for him, and for me as his slut.
