16
I pack my leather Domanatrix outfit and BDSM items in a duffel bag and take it to the office.
Pam arrives, she looks absolutely wiped, shuffling her feet, half asleep, she's a walking zombie. She slumps into her chair.
"Bridgette, that was awesome, so gratifying. I don't think I'll make the whole day. I'm fucked out, NO SLEEP, I mean literally, none.
Bob was an insatiable animal; well I guess I sorta was too." She chuckled.
"I'm not complaining, it was unbelievably sensational; similar, but way better than the time we first met." She smiles, a deep sigh. Then softly says.
"I feel guilty; greedy, you didn't get any; it was supposed to be a threesome."
I lean close and whisper.
"Was it a one-time thing?" I wink, touch her hand.
"Pam, I got the impression we would continue; Bob's a hunk, and you're luscious, but I respect your decision. I fully understand if either of you choose not to; that's why I left the way I did, so as not to pressure either of you."
"Oh no, we want more, we hoped you would, but I need a couple days to recover; at least one night's sleep." She giggles.
"Bob thinks you're great, he was gushing about how empathetic you are, helping us get to where we wanted, giving so unselfishly."
About 9:30 I get a text from Jessica:
The Empire, room #604, 1pm.
Reply text: Meet me there at 12:00 noon, don't be late.
I text Bill: Empire Hotel room #604, 2pm; no excuses, be there on time; WE have a special treatment planned for you.
Text to Jessica: Wear your sexiest lingerie.
In the limo on route to the hotel, I change into my black leather Dom suit, consisting of a lace up corset, nearly fully exposed bosom, full arm length leather gloves and thigh high boots.
I intend to discipline Jessica, to make her my sex slave, my sub, for future pleasure.
I wrap myself in a trench type raincoat to enter the hotel.
Jessica is in the lobby as arranged; she has the room key. We enter the elevator, I grab a handful of hair reminding her I am in control; I tilt her head back and French kiss her, finishing with a wide tongue lick from her chin, across her cheek to her eye. My left fingers twisting her nipples to arousal.
In the room she removes her light overcoat and tosses it on the overstuffed chair. I'm not sure if it's the light from the window behind her accenting her spectacular hourglass figure; maybe it's because of my earlier lustful fantasies planning today, or the excellent choice of her whimsical, sheer, red lingerie. My lecherous desire skyrockets, my heart accelerates as intense wanton sensations surge through me. I consider chaining the door so Delilah can't disturb us and tie her up and greedily devour her for a couple hours.
The story Rachel shared of the old and young bull, comes to mind. I resist the powerful urge to rush over and ravish her; I fight the hunger in my loins and remove my coat.
"Jessica, you're absolutely stunning, a truly sensational, sexy beauty." I clutch her, we snuggly embrace and share a passionate kiss.
I place the BDSM goodie bag on the chair, open it and move the chair next to the bed for close, easy access. I position my phone on the bedside table to record the pending action.
I light a jibber, pick up the riding crop.
"Stand bitch." I give her the joint and strike her buttocks. I moderately squeeze her breast with my leather covered fingers.
"Address me as Mistress, or Ma'am." I swat her bum cheeks, then the underside of each tit. Jessica winces with each blow. I take the weed, toke hard, hold it as long as I can and blow the remainder in her face. I smack the exposed smooth flesh of her tits several times, each swat in a slightly different location her boobs turning red.
"You will not speak, or cry out, the pain will get very intense." The flimsy lingerie material offers no protection.
"Your a wuss, already whimpering."
Red splotches appear on her derriere as I strike her repeatedly.
"You are my sex slave now, bitch, you'll do as I command, understand?" I pause and have a few quick puffs, placing the roach in an ashtray.
I raise my voice and repeat.
"I said do you understand?" I pick up the flogger and administer harsh blows across her shoulders and back.
"Yes, I will do as you say." In a meek, whiney voice.
"What, bitch?" I smite her abdomen, and harshly across her buns, being sure the tips strike her inner thighs; I whip her tits several times, her body showing welts and random patterned red streaks.
"Bitch, are you stupid, you were told to address me as Ma'am or Mistress."
"No Ma'am, I mean yes Mistress, oh Ma'am, I'm sorry, I'm horny and confused; forgive me."
Whimpering she continues.
"I am a stupid bitch, Ma'am, I want to do as you wish." Her voice cracking.
I strike her with several serious stings, mainly her butt and thighs.
"Spread your legs." I swing the flogger and flick her labia. I strike her inner thighs numerous times. Jessica is whimpering, tears appear, a valiant effort to fight back her sobbing.
"I am impressed my slut, you are doing well to remain silent, good girl. Lie on the bed you deserve a reward."
I kiss her lips and hold up a silver 6" vibrator and a 7" rubber dildo.
"Which do you want?"
"Mistress, either will please me."
I lower her lingerie, kiss and suckle her boobs as I tease her labia through the wet lacy fabric, concentrating extra stimulation on her clitoris. Jess moans and her hips writhe as I lower her fancy panties. I lube a substantial wide girth 8" phony phallus, twist the dildo against her vaginal opening, teasing the slick inner surface of her labia lips. Once fully inserted, I thrust the imitation cock steadily, building her to a frenzied, desirous state nearing climax.
I flip the switch on a slim silver vibe, I run it along her cunt lips to get the tip wet. Touching it to her taut, dark, anal aperture, teasing the dark wrinkled skin, her brown star. I tease the opening, circling before working the tapered edge slightly in, rotating, twisting, poking.
I invade her rectum while rotating the full 8" shaft deep inside her cunt. Wriggling the vibe as to contact all the tender surfaces inside her rectum.
"Take the dildo, fuck yourself hard, finger your clit. Make yourself cum." I flog her tits repeatedly as she shivers through the pinnacle of quivers, she groans having a convulsing, twitching orgasm. I leave her bask in the afterglow, legs widespread, she is slowly fucking herself.
I check the time; Delilah should arrive momentarily.
17
Jess is still unhurriedly maneuvering the dildo in her twat, a relaxing pace, not striving for an orgasm, obviously, just enjoying the size and sensations of the length and girth sliding in her cunt. The silver vibrator still buzzing in her rectum. I am watching from the chair.
I hear the door rattle. I scramble to the door. Delilah sees Jessica on the bed.
"What's going on?" I put my finger to her lips.
"Hush, don't speak."
I pin her against the door, my thigh presses between her legs, I grab her hands.
"I can be nice, or I can be nasty, that's your choice." I lick the side of her neck up to her ear; I pinch, fiercely twist a nipple.
"I recorded your lewd lesbian activity in the executive washroom." I grab a boob and squeeze the nipple harshly. My thigh presses hard to her vulva.