From Fantasy to Reality

Blue walked into the room with a little trepidation, it was a nice hotel room, spacious and clean, with a big window overlooking the city, high enough that only a building a way away had sightline to the room. The bed was huge, the bathroom was new and had a wonderful looking tub and rainfall shower. She sighed, rubbing her hands together, nervous and shy.

She didn't do this sort of thing, only really stepping into the wild side with her intimate friend and sometimes Domme Sherry. But Sherry was over the other side of the world, and wasn't coming back, they played online occasionally but mostly just stayed in touch as friends. Until Sherry called her last week.

The call came late at night last week, after a rough day, Blue had lost her job and was scrambling to find a new one. She was utterly stressed, wound tighter than a bow string and fit to snap at anyone who asked. Sherry was the only one who had always known how to calm her when she was like this, usually with a damn good spanking session or some rough sex, followed by aftercare that often-included lots of tea, cuddles and stroking her all over like she was an overgrown cat. When Blue was a tired but far less tense kitten Sherry was always smug.

Blue still recalls how she would always be left with the most delightful bruised Hickie's and marks, often in obvious places that were hard to hide, she always loved how it gave her a pleasurable buzz to see the marks days after and feel the dull throb of them.

So, when Blue snapped at Sherry when picking up the call, she knew what to say to make Blue listen.

Sherry had told her she had a playmate over there, one of three, who she knew Blue may like. She had been scarce on the details of why she thought Blue would like him, just that she knew of one of Blue's fantasies yet to be fulfilled and he could do it. Just so happened he was visiting the UK on business and would have a free weekend at the end of it. Sherry had told him about Blue and shown him her pictures, a fact which Blue was embarrassed over, and he had very much liked the look of Blue. So, after hearing Blue's bad news Sherry had booked a lovely hotel for the weekend and given this man instructions, to which she had not made Blue privy to. She had told Blue to turn up, book in and await his arrival, Sherry would call them then.

Blue had been told she should use the traffic light system if she decided it would go ahead after meeting the guy. Blue was still remarkably shy of men in general, having more experience with women, but being decidedly Bi. She was just very aware of her inexperience with men and worried too much over it, as Sherry knew. Not that she didn't want to, my god she loved getting absolutely railed by a guy who knew what they were doing, especially if they had that special brand of quiet self-assured confidence and dominance that she loved. Sherry knew her type well and had assured her she would like Perth and promised that if she didn't Perth would be a gentleman about it and stay in a different room, no pressure.

Blue was a nervous mess, this was why she loved being with a Dom of any gender, they could generally quiet her mind and make her less of a chaotic clumsy disaster waiting to happen. She loved the firm hands, the strong yet gentle voices telling her what to do when and praising her, her praise kink was frankly embarrassing. But mostly she loved the feeling of both adrenaline and safety when being in the hands of an experienced Dominant. Liked that those things she was too shy to ask for would be granted and often new kinks explored. Sherry had hinted that tonight was about a kink that she knew Blue was curious about but had yet to try.

The knock at the door had Blue tense and shivery, she knocked her bottle of water off the desk and swore. When she opened the door, she was internally cursing Sherry, the woman knew her too well, because the man standing outside was exactly her type, beautiful but also fiercely masculine, his hair was thick and dark, one strand falling boyishly over big eyes that reminded her of amber, he had a strong jaw and was the same height as Blue, about 5ft 7", his body was stocky with muscle, but not overly so, just the right amount to show through his designer suit that was obviously tailored.

But what most hit her between the eyes was his sheer aura, pure self-assured confidence, his eyes reminded her of a big cat and he moved like one, quiet and without hesitance. Blue had always loved men her own height or shorter, being loomed over by someone much taller was not what she liked. She also loved proving that height doesn't matter, this man was illustrative of that, he walked into the room liked he owned it and everyone in it. But not in an arrogant way. He was mixed race, Sherry had told her he had English, Thai and Japanese ancestry and it could be seen in his gorgeous features.

His smile was disarming and transformed him into someone far more approachable, Blue could not help but return it. An hour later they had chatted over snacks and tea, and were now connected with Sherry on a video call. Sherry had discussed Limits and all sorts with both of them and had told Blue that Perth knew her history too. They had agreed that Sherry would stay on video call for their first encounter but then leave them to it. More for Blue's sake, due to her nerves with someone new, and they all admitted it would be fun having someone there to watch.

Blue had guessed at what kinky fantasy Perth was here to fulfil but was distracted when he gently made out with her, getting them both undressed and skilfully tying Blue's wrists to the head board. His big hands were experienced and very adept at finding all her sensitive spots, helped by the occasional tip from Sherry. Then they finished undressing and Blue was left open mouthed and once again nervous. Perth was stunning, his muscular body and seriously strong arms made her drool, more so because a lot of it was natural bulk with what seemed like muscle gained from work rather than just a gym. His skin was the most beautiful tan contrast against her porcelain pale skin. But Blue was in shock, because she had been a lucky girl, the few men she had known had been fair sized, but Perth? he was Blessed with what could only be called a huge cock, even half hard he was a formidable size.

Blue had always fantasized at taking a huge cock, preferably being forced to as she liked the idea of play fighting against being able to take it. But this was a lot more than she had planned on and she was eyeing the door. Blue heard Sherry reassuring her in the background but all her focus was on Perth, who had seen her nervousness and took time to ask if she was ok, stroke her all over, kissing her deeply and reassuring her she could Safe word if she needed to. Blue shook her head no, she wanted this, it was just her usual nerves and she could hear Sherry occasionally exchanging tips with Perth about how she needed a push to get past the nerves.

Perth took all this in whilst gently untying her arms and turning her over onto her knees, telling her to keep her arms on the bed and stay still. The strokes, kisses and nips all over her body drove her wild and she writhed and bucked. So, she shouldn't have really been surprised when the first hard spank fell on her ass, followed by many more that varied in pressure, not knowing where or when the next would fall kept her alert and her other senses heightened. She moaned at the amazing throb of her no doubt now glowing red ass. Enough to bruise later but not enough to cause serious pain. It did what was needed though and Blue sank into a lax, safe feeling, her body feeling like liquid when Perth again turned her over and ate her out with great enthusiasm. She got a bite on the inner thigh for reaching down to pull his hair at one point.

When he moved onto fingering her, she became more vocal and she could hear Sherry enjoying the show. Perth seemed to know exactly how to get her wanting more, and even when he reached four fingers, stretching her and make her grumble and shift he never made her feel like stopping, she came hard. She hadn't been with a guy for about a year now and even then, he was average size, enough to enjoy but nothing new.

Perth had said he would usually use a dildo on her first, but without that option he did what he could. When she had her wrists skilfully roped back to the head board and she was slick with both her own juices and far too much lube. Sherry was still there, with a front row seat to see what happened, she promised to leave when she knew all was well. But there was a weirdly new kind of excitement at having her there to guide Perth too. Her voice when she said "More lube Perth, take it seriously slowly and listen to her but do not stop unless she safe words, Blue is a tricky little sub and will do anything to try to wrangle back a bit of control, she needs a firm but gentle hand, don't let those big blue eyes sway you into letting her get away with everything". Blue huffed a laugh and stuck her tongue out at Sherry.

The first feel of Perth rubbing his cockhead along her pussy was one that made her flinch, so fucking big. His big strong hands held her hips firmly and she knew that despite her own size and strength he could easily keep her where he wanted. That made a shiver of pleasure run down her spine. She Whimpered at the first press of his head inside her. Even that was a push, she had toys but he was a lot wider than any of them. Her legs naturally opened wider as he pushed incrementally inside, she was panting and her hands were clenched in her rope bonds. He was almost halfway when she started whimpering and pulling away or trying to, his hands were bruising tight. He stilled and stroked her hips and thighs, "Good girl, you're doing well".

He shifted her hips slightly and in doing so slid just a bit more inside, making her feel like she was being split in two. There was no way she kept thinking, all she felt so far was dull throbbing pain as her pussy tried to accommodate his length and girth. She knew pleasure would come and was biting her lips and trying to calm her breathing as he took it steady. She bucked at one point, certain she couldn't fit anymore, pulling one leg right back in an unconscious attempt to kick out.

He saw her panic and yanked her leg forward and outward, opening her more and staring at her with those eyes that pinned her in place like a butterfly to a board. She froze and he stroked her all over, his intoxicating voice whispering reassurances. "You're nearly there beautiful baby, just hold on a bit more for me, take me in a bit more, let me in". The last push made her scream and her throat felt hoarse, but she never once wanted to safe word. This new, painful experience was one she had wanted for ages. His balls lay against her ass, as he was fully seated inside her. She just focused on breathing, every slight breath lighting up every nerve ending with pain. He leaned over and kissed her, telling her how good she was.

It took time, Blue had no idea how much, but what felt like pain at the huge cock pushing her limits just by being there slowly transformed into painful pleasure, when Perth pulled out, she whined at the loss of the constant pressure on all her pleasure points, the first push back in made her lose her breath on a loud moan. Perth took it slow until he tilted her hips just so and started making her cry with the constant sparks of pleasure and pain. She groaned a "slow down" until she heard Sherry chuckle darkly and say something to Perth. Perth sped up, bruising hands gripping her hips even tighter as she screamed.

She was done for when her legs started shaking and he bit a mark on her neck that made her cum hard enough to lose all sense for a moment. He fucked her through the oversensitivity as she whined, moaned and writhed. He pulled out and she growled at the loss of him. He slapped her ass hard and readjusted her wrists, putting on hands and knees. With a firm hand on the back of her neck that pinned her head onto the sheets and his hands at her hips again, he pushed back inside, the stretch no easier this time as she tried to move forward and pull away.

His voice made her throb as he whispered filth "Look so good pinned on my cock, so fucking tight, taking me so well, going to keep you here all weekend ready to take me". She sobbed on a particularly hard thrust, drooling into the pillow as every thrust made her moan and cry out, she had never felt such deep painful pleasure, making her want to run but stay pinned there for his cock to ruin her too. She was vaguely aware of Sherry leaving after muttering praises.

He had serious stamina and fucked her hard until she ached, even after another orgasm that felt as if it were ripped forcefully from her as she squirted over the sheets, he carried on until his hand on her neck pinned her harder and his thrusts made her gasp, he pulled out at the last moment, ripping off the condom and Cumming across her ass and back. Her breath heaved as her body sang with aches, bruises and tingling pleasure. He cleaned her in the shower and insisted she enjoy the bubble bath ready as he went to change sheets.

A few hours later she woke and they had breakfast in the pre-dawn, lazily making out on the bed. When she next woke it was to Perth eating her out and she arched her back moaning as she awoke. He soon had her leaning, hands on the metal window ledge of the huge hotel window wall, ass thrust outward as he slowly started to push inside, she pulled away and so began a dance around the hotel room, she even jumped across the bed, until he again slammed her against the window, cold glass pressing against her tits. His hand was around her neck and his other pinned on her hip as he made her push her ass out again. She heard the lube open, thankful as with his size it was needed, he started to push inside her pussy when she saw a brief silhouette in the office building across the way, she flinched and he looked over her shoulder grinning. "Some office worker enjoying seeing you taking me so well hmm?" She gasped as he pushed deeper, knowing the worker could probably barely see anything from that distance but still. Perth was abusing her shameless praise kink to make her even more overwhelmed, blushing as he muttered how beautiful she was and how jealous anyone who was watching would be.

When he was finally fully in, one little cruel hard grind just to make her scream, he leaned over still whispering filth as he kissed, bit and licked her neck and made his way to her ears, the lewd feel and sound of him licking into them made her clench hard on him and both of them moan. As such he kept doing it as he fucked her deep and slow, making her legs shake and holding her up when they wobbled. He fucked her slow and deep, rough and hard, when she came, she squirted so hard it hit the window and he bit her ear "Good girl, look at you, now let's try again" she shook her head at the oversensitivity and tried to wriggle away but his strength held her against the bar of the window as he said about how if people below could see how well she took him; they would be lining up to fuck her too. His gasps, groans and licks in her ear pushed her into another orgasm that he followed with his own, thrusting lazily inside her tight heat to fully sate himself. "Mmmm Imagine if we had time for me to stay inside keeping warm until I'm hard again, hmm baby?" She moaned at the thought.

They cleaned up, had lunch and enjoyed chatting on the rooftop bar with tea and coffee while she relished in that deep, heavy ache that only damn good sex gave her. The little flares of pain when her bruised neck bits and hip bruises brushed against her dress made her bite her lip in pleasure. And if he barely got her through the door before pushing her over the sofa, ass up and pulling her summer dress aside to fuck her again? well, nobody had to know.

The following week Sherry received a gift basket with a note card saying thank you and a polaroid of Blue sprawled over the sheets, beautiful in her sleep and painted with love bites and bruises on her hips, a faint smile on her face even in sleep.