Katie's Corruption - Chapter 1
Bright Lights, Big City, Soaked Sheets
Katie inserted the key card into her hotel room door, the lock made a small beep and the door swung open as she stepped inside and surveyed her lodgings for the evening with her piercing green eyes.
"Not bad" she thought to herself as she took in her surroundings, fairly typical for a mid-range hotel, double bed, TV, a nice wooden desk and a view of the city skyline. The rays from the setting sun lit up the room and cascaded beautifully against her shoulder length ginger hair, her soft curls tucked behind her right ear. Her black heels were tasteful and elegant, stockings hugging her curvy legs as they led up to her black pencil skirt. She wore a body hugging yet classy blue blouse, perfect for the workplace, but she often noticed the wandering eyes of her male colleagues, which still made her blush with surprised excitement.
Katie pulled her suitcase up to the bed and placed her rucksack down upon it. She had caught the train to London that morning for her first ever visit to the capital city, a surprisingly uneventful journey for once, heading towards her employer's local branch for the day. She had been nervous, but not because of meeting new people, nor the presentation she had to give in front of the higher-ups in her company, but for what she had in mind for this very evening. Now it was finally time to put the plan into action.
She pulled her Chromebook and charger from her bag, before kicking off her heels and walking over to the desk, setting up her laptop and getting settled in the cushioned wooden chair. She booted up the laptop and opened up Reddit. She sat for a moment, questioning her resolve before inputting "r/CasualEncounters." Before her lay countless posts from people all over the world, horny people, lonely people, desperate people, a sea of strangers disguised by the foggy anonymity of the internet. Her fingers started to tap at the keys hurriedly, worried that she would lose her bottle if she didn't do what she had in mind quickly.
"Single, 28 year old woman. Curvy and horny. Alone in a central London hotel, looking for company for the evening. Can provide further details and pics via dm. Serious inquiries only, no creeps."
Katie could feel her heart pounding inside her chest as she hit the button to post her offer, finally plucking up the courage to take the plunge, advertising herself as ready and willing to fuck a complete stranger, for the whole internet to see. She stood up and paced nervously as she waited to see if anyone would message her, self-doubt creeping over her mind. It didn't take long for an electronic ping to ring out through the hotel room, someone was interested. Interested in her. She blushed at the thought before rushing back to check the message. More messages popped up, some were straight up creepy, some seemed desperate, but one caught her eye. Something about the words he chose, led her to believe this wasn't her first rodeo, and that he could be trusted.
The next few minutes were a blur as she exchanged messages with this total stranger, providing basic information and eventually faceless pictures. Katie was so nervous and aroused she could hardly take it, the rational side of her brain knew how stupid and dangerous this was, but her brain was no longer in control, it was now her long-neglected loins that were at the wheel. She sent one final message, ground rules, what she wanted, a safe word, and finally, the name of her hotel and room number. The mysterious stranger only replied;
"Be there in 30 minutes. See you soon."
A shiver ran down Katie's body as she felt a flood of wetness down below. She was really doing this, and it was time to get ready. Now was not the time to second guess herself.
She peeled off her work clothes, glad to be free of them after a long day of travel and work, taking a moment to admire her naked body in the mirror. She had always been curvy, her mother used to refer to her as a "big girl" growing up, which while not done maliciously had damaged her self-esteem no end, especially during her teenage years. She had spent her adulthood learning to love herself and her body, partially with the help of her ex. She scowled as his face formed in her mind's eye, she didn't want to think about him, tonight was all about her and her long-neglected sexual needs.
Now as she looked at her reflection, she thought about how much she loved her pale white skin and her soft feminine curves. Her hips were wide, child-bearing hips, some might say, her ass was shapely and toned, she had put a lot of effort in at the gym lately and the effects were starting to show, much to her delight. Her breasts were large, but still perky, with perfect round areola and nipples that grew extremely prominent when she was aroused, just like she was now. She groped at her nipples absentmindedly before reminding herself that she needed to jump in the shower before the strange man from Reddit arrived.
She entered the bathroom, turning on the shower and giving it a moment to heat up before stepping inside the glass walls that separated it from the rest of the room. For a moment, she felt a little like an escort in a window in the red light district of Amsterdam, she cursed under her breath, another memory connected to the man she had tried so hard to expunge from her mind.
As she pushed away the bad memories and the hot water cascaded down her body, Katie had a moment to think. Should she really be doing this? What if he tried to overpower her? What if he was some crazed killer? The thoughts whirled around her mind as she washed every inch of herself, noticing that her nipples were already hard and that her sex was not only wet from the shower water. Was the danger of what she was doing part of what turned her on so much? Something to ponder another time she thought as she stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel, drying herself off while glancing at her phone. It had been twenty minutes already, he would be arriving soon. The thought sent adrenaline coursing through her body as the seconds before his arrival continued to tick by.
Katie unzipped her suitcase and grabbed the outfit she had hand picked for precisely this moment. The process had taken weeks of careful thought, but she thought she had the perfect outfit for an evening of debauchery. First she put on a cute yet sultry white lace bra and matching thong, adorned with delicate lily embellishments. She loved how this particular set of lingerie made her body look, showing off her assets at their very best, creating a huge, irresistible valley of cleavage and lifting her bum, making it look even thicker and more inviting than usual. She carefully applied red lipstick and finished the look with white stockings and a white lacey see-through robe, admiring her handiwork in the mirror. "Damn" she muttered to herself, impressed at how good she looked, "I'd fuck me." She smiled, partly at the reference and partly at finding her confidence returning as she heard a knock at the door. No backing out now.