Jamie stopped pacing the room and sat on the edge of the double bed in the hotel room. The warm glow from the bedside light didn't change the fact that he was incredibly nervous. He unlocked his phone and opened up his banking app. He saw that he had around $1378.67 in his main account. He then looked at his savings account which had around $4,000 in it. He knew that tonight would be expensive, but this only caused his cock to stir in its chastity cage. He opened his recent transactions, becoming increasingly hornier at all of the recent payments that he had made to goddess Emily.
Jamie had met goddess Emily through internet. He had started with the basic subscription option on her profile, paying her $15 a month. He had been drawn to her petite figure in her racy pictures. Goddess Emily was 5'3" tall and had a very slim figure, weighing in at 110 pounds. She had naturally flowing ginger hair that flowed down to her perky breasts, which were 28B's. She loved to flaunt her erotic lingerie and bikini's in her pictures and this is what Jamie had loved when he saw her profile. Within a week he had opted for a more expensive subscription, paying her $50 a month. This package had included daily messaging and goddess Emily had soon started talking to him daily, sending him even racier pictures, but never full nudes. Jamie had told her all about how he was locked up and how he wanted her to hold his keys.
Goddess Emily had agreed, charging Jamie $250 a month for the service. Jamie was soon horny beyond belief and was sending goddess Emily extra payments on top of the $250 monthly key holding fee she had imposed on him. A couple of months later, she asked him what his fantasies were. He told her that he wanted to be cuckolded by an alpha male and humiliated for his small penis. Goddess Emily had said that she could make it happen and got to work planning out a weekend for Jamie's desires to be made into a reality. On Tuesday she had texted him, telling him that his ultimate fantasy could be made real, as long as he was willing to pay. He had immediately replied that he would pay anything. Goddess Emily had quickly compiled a list of expenses that had to be paid upfront. She had asked for $2000 for her business class flights from New York to Los Angeles.
She then calculated that a junior suite at the Walford Astoria in Beverly Hills would set Jamie back another $4000. She then wanted a private chauffeur from the airport which would cost roughly $250 for a return trip. In total, she had demanded $6,250 from Jamie, telling him that she needed this upfront so that she would know he was serious. Jamie had been a nervous wreck when he had sent her the money, but the precum that had leaked from his cage told him what he already knew; he would do anything for this. Goddess Emily had send him confirmation that everything had been booked. She was set to land at LAX at 9:35pm on Friday evening, before going directly to her hotel. She had kept the rest of the weekend a surprise and Jamie had no idea what she had planned for him.
On Saturday afternoon she had texted Jamie demanding $350 for her nails and appointment at the hair salon. He had swiftly sent her the money and she thanked him with a picture of her red nails. At 7:45 she had texted him, telling him to go to her hotel and ask for the spare key before waiting for further instructions. Jamie had done so, making his way through the traffic before arriving at the hotel around 8:30. He had told the receptionist his name and they gave him his room key, the room where he was sitting in now, having paid $4000 for it.
Jamie was snapped back to the present by his phone, which buzzed as he received a text. The text was simple.
"$500 into my account for dinner please. Do it within 5 minutes or I will kick you out of my hotel room" read the text.
Jamie quickly switched back to his banking app, making the payment to his goddess swiftly. His account now only had $878.76 in it and Jamie's cock sprung to life in it's cage, excited at the financial power he was giving to his goddess. Jamie thought about how expensive the night would be and quickly moved another $2000 from his savings account into his main account. Now that he had $2878.76 in his main account, he felt more reassured that he could pay for the evening. He received a text from goddess Emily, thanking him for paying for dinner. This was followed by another picture message. It was a selfie of her and a muscular man in the back of a car, presumably a taxi. Jamie shuffled on the edge of the bed, his cock pressing against the cage. He sat and waited for a few minutes, trying to get his erection to stop hurting in the cage. He checked the clock in the suite, and it read 9:25pm. His phone buzzed again, and the message for another demand popped up.
"We're nearly back, $100 for the cab please xx" the message read.
Jamie horny as ever, quickly transferred the money to his goddess.
Another text came in a minute later. "Thanks paypig! I want you naked on your knees in the living room when I come in. Put your clothes in the closet. Keep your phone on you!" read the text.
Jamie quickly stripped off his clothes. He wasn't wearing much on this warm spring evening and his t-shirt and jeans came off easily. His boxer briefs also slid off and he got rid of his socks, chucking them into the closet before shutting it. He then moved into the living room, closing the bedroom door behind him. He knelt on the floor in silence for a few minutes before he heard laughter echoing the walls of the hallway. He adjusted his position and had his phone at his side. The laughter and chatter came to a stop outside the room and a moment later, his phone buzzed.
"Your dreams are about to come true paypig! When we come in you will keep you eyes on the floor in front of you and do as you're told." read the message.
He placed his phone down and stared at the ground in front of him. About ten seconds later the door swung open and his goddess and her bull waltzed into the room. He caught a glimpse of her red high heels and his cock sprung to life, racing to escape the cock cage. Completely ignoring him, his goddess moved to the small bar behind him, pouring a drink for herself and her bull. She then told her bull to go and wait in the bedroom. She finally rounded Jamie, standing in front of him. She caressed his chin with her hand.
"Look at me." she said simply.
Jamie was gobsmacked. His goddess looked stunning. She wore a sexy red dress which hugged her petite figure tightly. Her makeup was stunning and her hooped earrings completed what Jamie thought was a perfect outfit. Goddess Emily laughed at his reaction before letting go of his face.
"Hello" she said, smiling warmly at Jamie.
"Hello goddess!" He replied in awe.
"I am about to go and get fucked by a man with an 8" cock... do you want to come and watch?" she asked him.
"Yes please, please let me watch goddess!" Jamie begged.
"Ok, it'll cost you though..." she replied.
Jamie's cock strained harder in its cage and he could feel his precum building.
"How much should I transfer you goddess?" he asked instinctively.
She paused for a moment to think. "I think $1000 for the honour of watching me get pleasured." She laughed.
Jamie grabbed his phone off the floor and quickly opened his banking app. His app now read $2778.76 after his $100 payment for the taxi. He quickly navigated the menu and soon his account figure read $1778.76. Goddess Emily's phone buzzed and she checked it.
"Good paypig! Crawl behind me and kiss the ground I walk on!" She demanded before moving towards the bedroom.
Jamie stared crawling behind her, kissing the spot where each foot took a step. He was soon entering the bedroom and kept up his kissing. Goddess Emily stopped walking and stood still so Jamie knelt up. Her face was soon pressed against her date's, tongues intertwined, as she unbuttoned his shirt. It slipped off effortlessly and fell to the floor, revealing the man's toned abs which glistened with sweat in the warm bedroom. Goddess Emily backed off from the kissing for a moment. She turned around and the man undid the zip on her dress. Jamie thought his cock would explode at the mere sight of his goddess and he whimpered as his cock pulsed in it's cage. Goddess Emily's dress fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. She hadn't been wearing a bra and she was left standing in her heels and her lacy black underwear. Jamie was in sheer ecstasy.
"Go into the bathroom and bring the box on the counter bitch!" She demanded before turning back to kiss her bull.