Her voice caught in her throat as she tentatively lifted her hand to the door. Her knock against the hotel room door sounded foreign to her and she was suddenly overcome with mounting fears, but something held her in her spot. The door opened and a handsome older man stood before her with a sly smile and she couldnβt help but immediately look to the ground. She felt his hand slide into hers to lead her inside as he spoke to her calmly,
βCome in, pet.β He shut the door behind her and locked it.
They had been speaking online for sometime and she had vowed to be his completely. He had rules for his pet; she could only cum at his request and if she touched herself she was to write him vivid letters describing her fantasies and how she brought herself to the brink of pleasure. Neither of them had planned for it to come this far, but now she stood before him, her cheeks flushing deeply, as he slid his gaze over his petβs body. She felt his body move close to her as he slid his finger under her chin and lifted her gaze to his. A pleased smile played on his lips as his hands moved to her jacket pushing it from her shoulders to the floor. His hands then moved slowly over her body as he removed her shirt and jeans, her eyes remained locked in his intense gaze. Standing now, in a black lace corset and panties before him, her cheeks burned crimson red. His steady voice slid through her body as he smirked,
βAre you nervous pet?β βYes Sir.β She heard her voice waiver slightly as she answered but the word βSir,β slid naturally from her pouty lips. He walked around her, his eyes inspecting her body, occasionally reaching out to touch her soft skin. He was behind her now and she felt his body press against her nakedness, his hands sliding down her sides to her panties, his fingers pulling them down her legs with ease. She felt his hot breath against her neck as he tasted her skin before sliding his hands up her back and neck into her hair, then roughly forcing her to bend over the arm of the hotel couch and pressing her face into the cushions. Quivering slightly, she could feel tears stinging her eyes as he stepped away from her, leaving her nakedness exposed. The first sting of his hand across her backside sent shivers of erotic pain through her body and caused her to whimper, burying her face further into the cushion. He quickly pulled her head back, exposing her face, growling to her as he continued to spank her,