Kennel Club 08 Stay Cation

The door shut with a solid *KA CHUNK*. Hotel doors always had that satisfying closure sound, like they weighed three times more than any standard door. I sat at the end of the bed waiting.

My Master instructed me in this little game just this morning when we checked into the hotel.  I guessed what was in store when my Master packed a suitcase for himself and nothing but a toy bag and toiletries for me.

"Down to your shorts, and get on the bed, pet," the Master had said almost as soon as we entered the room.

I, of course, obeyed quickly, wondering precisely what he had in mind. I settled for my default pose, down on all fours, looking expectantly at him.

He dug through the toy bag briefly and came out with my collar and a long lead line. I lifted my chin to allow him to put on my collar more easily, his hands tracing the lines of my neck and lingering as the strap tightened. He let me go, affixing one end of the lead to my collar, then walked across the room to the far corner from the door and tied the end to a sturdy table.

Looking at me as he pulled slightly on the line, he said, "You should have more than enough line to do whatever you need, and you are not allowed to take off the collar or the leash."

I nodded and said, "Yes, sir." Of course, I wasn't allowed to take those off. No good pet would ever remove a collar or leash his Master put on him.

He then laid out the selection of toys he had brought, with some input from me, on the table where my leash was tied. A set of butt plugs that he arranged in increasing size, my favorite dildo, the one with the rather handsome knot at its base, two strokers that he was fond of, a set of anal beads, cuffs, a gag, and a spreader bar. Plus, a massive bottle of lube for good measure.

Then, to my surprise, he pulled out a laminated sheet of paper and set it on the desk.  He turned and smiled when he saw my interest.

"You'll know what it is soon, but stay on the bed for now," he said.

He then put the rest of the things he had brought away: clothes, toiletries, etc. We had booked the room for a long weekend, and since he was the only one with clothes, it was a little.

"Now," he said, "this is what we are doing. Do you see that I put all the toys on that one table? "

I nodded.  "Yes, sir,".

"That is the toy table; all the toys stay on that table unless used," I nodded in acknowledgment, "and you don't get to touch them until they are used on you."

Again, I nodded.

He walked over to me on the bed, hand tracing the lead line from the table to me. His hand lingered on my collar, pulling it tighter as he did.

He lifted my head, "You are also a toy, but as you are too big to fit on the table, you stay on the bed if not in use, understand"?

I nodded enthusiastically, "Of course, master."

"And the rule about not touching the toys also applies to you." I nodded again.

"Good boy, now the rest of the game," he said as he picked up the little envelope that held our room keys.  I'm going sightseeing, and you are staying here. "

I was puzzled; why all the prep?  Was this going to be a denial and temptation game?

I was good at those, and I knew having to stare at all those toys for a few hours would make me ravenous by the time my Master came back and decided to use them.

He must have picked up on my thoughts, "Yes, there is a bit of denial here, but probably not as much as you think. You see, some of our friends from the club are here too. "

I'm sure my eyes got wide as he continued. "And this," he waved the envelope, "is going to be given to one of them. They will be told our room number and that you are in here, ready and willing to do whatever they may want you to, whenever they want".

He grinned as he said that. Then he walked over to the bed, put his hand on the back of my neck where my collar lay, then let it slide down my spine, over my ass, and between my legs.

"Well, well," he said, "hard as a rock and dripping too."

He returned his hand in front of my face, showing me the sticky pre-drops on his fingers. He put those fingers and my lips and slowly slid them into my mouth; I licked every bit of them as he played.

After a few seconds, he pulled away. "You are to obey anyone who comes through that door. They could be alone or more than one; I don't know. When they are done, they will pass the key off to another friend, and eventually, it'll get back to me."

"Understand all that, pet?" he said.

I nodded again eagerly.

"Good. In that case, I'm sure your first guest will be here shortly. I expect to hear exactly how much fun they had."

With that, he closed the door with that solid "CHUNK* and left me sitting on the bed to wait.

I sat on the bed as patiently as possible, ten minutes, twenty, a half-hour...I was squirming already. When would they get here..who would it be?

I tried to see what the sheet he had put on the table was, but he had put it face down, and I couldn't read it without getting off the bed and going over it, which was not allowed.

Just about when I thought I would cum from anticipation alone, I heard the soft *beep* of the key card and the *thunk* of the lock disengaging.

I watched excitedly as the door opened. Ian stepped through, not wearing a collar and without his partners. I was doubly excited. Ian, like me, very seldom went without his collar, but the few times I've seen him without one, it was always fun.

He stopped at the end of the little hall to take in the room. "I wasn't quite sure what to expect, but I like what I see," he said, walking deeper into the room.

"We drew straws to see who got to visit first; I was the lucky one."  He made his way to the table and picked up the sheet of paper.

"Ah, so we have some rules to follow."

"One, you may use any toy you find in the room in any way you want so long as you do not damage it."

"Two, toys are anything you find on the table or bed," He looked at me, grinned, and then went back to reading.

"Third, Making a mess is fine; it will be cleaned up later, but if a toy isn't used, please put it back where it was."

"Four, the toy on the bed has a long enough line to go anywhere in the room. Feel free to be creative, but don't unhook it, and  it must be returned to the bed at the end of play."

"Five, have fun and take pictures if you want."

He set the paper back on the table.

"Well then, it sounds like we have a blank check,"  he said.

He looked me over for a second, then, quick as can be, his hand darted forward, grabbed the spot where my collar met the leash, and pulled me up into a hard kiss.

He held me there firmly as the leather bit softly into my neck. Finally easing me back down, away from him, he kept a hold of my collar with one hand, his other slowly undid the buckle on his pants, and he let them drop to the floor.

A large wet spot had formed on his underwear, and he moved me down so I was at eye level with it.

"See that pet?" He asked

"Yes, sir."

"You did that; now you need to help clean it up."

"Yes, sir," I said.

His free hand slid into his waistband and lowered the shorts just enough to expose his erection.

My mouth watered at the sight of the tiny droplet of pre on his tip, inches from my face.

He moved forward, "I think I'll start with a nice blow job."

His cock slid smoothly into my mouth, his hand still firmly gripping the collar, controlling my speed like I was one of the cock sleeves on the table.

The salty drops hit the back of my tongue as his slow strokes filled my mouth and pulled back over and over.

I gave him what he wanted, playing along the underside of his shaft, lapping at his tip when he pulled back--swallowing hard when he pushed to the back of my throat.

He grunted, "Very, very good, pet. I was going to wait a bit, but I will give you a treat to start your day with. "

He sped up his pace, now fully thrusting into my mouth instead of just going slowly. Then he froze halfway in, just over the center of my tongue, and filled my mouth with cum. I swallowed quickly and greedily, not wanting to waste a drop. After a full ten seconds, he gently thrust a couple more times, using my lips to milk the last few drops out of him.  Then he pulled back.

He chuckled, "I had intended to use that to fill your ass, but you did such a good job working me over that I had to give you what you were asking for. "

"Thank you, sir," I responded, licking my lips.

"On, don't worry," he said, "I fully intend to fill up that ass of yours before the day is done, but my turn is up for now, and I have to pass the key along."

He slid his pants back up and let go of my collar.

"You probably won't have to wait as long for the next one," He said, walking to the door, "I'll be back later for that ass."

*CHUNK* the door closed, leaving me on the bed with the taste of him lingering on my lips and eyes riveted to the handle to see who would be coming through to play with me next.

The wait was much shorter this time. About ten or fifteen minutes later, the door opening's soft beep and *click* brought me to full attention.

I perched on the edge of the bed, looking as eager as I could.

"Well, that's quite the welcome," Kate, my playmate Kelly's Mistress, slid around the corner, already taking off her shirt and pants as she walked.

She stood, sizing me up, wearing an empty harness for a strap-on.

The lack of a dildo currently occupying that spot gave me a fantastic view of her between the straps.

She noticed my attention. "Like what you see?" She asked, posing her legs apart, her hand reaching down to spread her lips and give me an even better look. She fingered herself briefly before stepping over and sliding those fingers into my mouth to be cleaned off.

She smiled as I licked them clean, "You'll get plenty more of that later, but first..." she pulled her fingers back and knelt before me.

She reached up and slid her hand down my very hard shaft.  "I want you to make a mess, Toy," she laughed as I moaned involuntarily as she began to stroke me.

"Ian left you all pent up, and I need you to have more than a couple of hot moments left in you to do what I want."

She alternated her speed, several fast strokes, then slow, then fast again.

"So, you are going to make a mess for me; I want to watch what happens as I jack you off. You need to hold out as long as you can, of course, but we both know you won't last long after what Ian gave you. And when you can't hold it anymore, you are going to cum, big and messy, all over this nice bed you are sitting on."

She was correct; it was all I could do to keep from letting go right then.

"You're so good at control, Toy," she said, switching to long slow strokes, "but I can see you are twitching; you have permission to cum anytime, but the longer you hold off, the bigger the mess I get to see, so do your best."

She slowed down even more, almost milking my cock, her other hand cupping my balls and playing with them gently.

Five strokes, then ten, twenty, twenty-five, twenty-six...

"Good boy," she praised me as I couldn't hold back anymore, cumming hard and hot in her hand and across the bed.  "Very good," she whispered while milking the last few drops from me to fall into the sheets.

She held her sticky hand up in front of me and cupped her palm against my mouth to have me lick it clean. Lapping up the mess I made, I savored the taste of myself on her hand. Satisfied with my cleaning work, she stood and walked over to the toy table.

She picked up the dildo and eyed the knot on it. "I assume this is your's Toy?" She asked as she stuck my dildo onto the strap-on mount and posed again, this time sporting a huge hard-on with a heavy knot at its base.

"Face the mirror, Toy," she said, pointing at the full-size mirror above the table, "I want you to watch as I peg you till you're hard again." I got on my hands and knees as she ordered, facing the mirror.

She grabbed pillows and shoved them under me to support me as she set me in place. I watched in the mirror as she climbed up behind me, then she lubed the strap-on till it dripped, and then squirted my ass with a healthy amount as well.

"Face forward," she said, jerking my head with the leash, and I watched the reflection as she lined up behind me and felt the pressure as the girthy toy pushed on my rear entrance. I moaned as I thought and watched her slide into my waiting ass, slowly and deliberately.

I felt it when the knot hit; not quite ready to go in yet. Kate began to thrust, backing out till only the tip remained in, only to slam back to the knot again; over and over, I felt the knot hit my rear entrance, and then, all at once, something opened. On the next thrust, I felt the knot slide in and settle firmly in my ass.

"Good boy," Kate said, running her nails up my spine; she leaned forward over my back, her breasts pressing against me, and I felt her other hand running up my thigh and between my legs to encounter my very much returned erection. "There's what I was waiting for."

She slowly pulled herself back up, but I didn't feel her pull back the strap-on. There was some gentle motion, and I noticed in the mirror that she had taken the dildo out of the harness and now had started taking the harness off.

"On your back now," she said as she pulled on my leash, making me lay down. As she was guiding me to my other side, my face briefly dropped right into the mess I made for her at the start. At that point, she paused for a moment.

"Can't get enough of your own mess, can you, little Toy?" she said.

" Well, that's a good Toy. I do like the messy ones the best, " her voice cooed in my ears as she pressed me down into the slick, sticky spot on the covers.

After a short moment of stroking my hair as I lay face down, she let me up and finished rolling me to my back.

"You get to keep that nice knot in there for now, "she said, tapping the end. She straddled me, allowing my cock to slide against her entrance but not go inside. "Now I'm going to ride you till you make me cum. Do you understand me, my little Toy?"

I hadn't so much as finished my nod as she shifted to let me slide into her, her warm, slick body rocking slightly before settling into a bouncing rhythm that sent stars through my brain with each stroke.

Suddenly, she stopped her rhythm with a hitch and dropped heavily on me, shoving me as deep inside of her as she could. I watched as she began to rub her exposed clit, it standing clear right above where she had taken my whole length.

She moaned as she pressed down on me; I felt her inner muscles squeezing and milking me as she rubbed herself; two of her fingers joined me inside of her.

Then she shook as she came, squeezing me hard and sending me over the edge again; I felt the wetness from us soaking me and the sheets below. She slowly laid down over me, the finger she had been using to send herself over the edge pressed slowly over my lips. "There you go; I promised you another taste, and this time, it's got a bit more to it, doesn't it."

Our musky, salty taste mingled on her fingers as I let them inside my mouth. I delicately licked both fingers and sucked them gently as she slowly moved them in and out.

She lay on top of me for a while, enjoying feeling me suck her finger.

Then she sighed, "Well, my time is up, I think," she slid off my now slowly softening member. Spotting the knotted dildo still firmly planted in my ass, she smiled again, "I'll leave that there, I think," then she paused, walked over to the table, and picked up more things.

She quickly had me turned face down, away from the door, gagged, blindfolded, cuffed to the bed frame, and legs strapped to my spreader bar, dildo very plainly visible in my ass.

"There," she said,  "I don't know who your next guest will be, but I'll bet they'll appreciate my preparing you for a quality railing."

I heard the door open. "Bye, Toy. I'll be back later to make another mess of you." The door closed with a loud *CHUNK*  and left me waiting for the next person to come in and turn me into a toy.

After Kate left, I remained in the "ready" pose she had left me in for quite some time. I don't know how long, as my brain was melting from all the attention I was getting.

But after what seemed like a wonderful forever stretched and strapped, I heard the door open again. I couldn't really do anything but sit on the bed and look fuckable, so that's what I did.

When the door opened, I heard two individuals enter instead of just one.

"Look at that dear! Kate must have set him up for us."

The voice belonged to Brigh, which meant the other person was likely her partner, Stephen. A second later, he confirmed it.

"He does look like he's been made quite ready to go, doesn't he."

I felt a hand run over my ass, then smack it. Which elicited an unexpected moan from me and caused my previously drooping member to suddenly stand at attention again.

"OH, he's ready, alright, ready to burst," Brigh laughed.

A different hand reached underneath me and gripped my shaft tight before beginning to slowly stroke me for a few seconds. "Yeah, he's gonna pop soon," she said again before letting go. "I can feel him twitching. "

"So do you want me to go first so you can watch the show? "Stephen said, someone started playing with the dildo knotted in my ass, making me moan around the gag.  "Or, "he laughed, "Do we give him what he wants and rail him from both sides?"

If Kate wanted to see a messy bed when she returned, she sure knew how to set me up for one.

"Oh no," Bright said with a smirk in her voice. "Toys don't get a say in how they get played with. So you go first; I wanna jerk off to you filling his ass."

"I like that plan," he replied, "just so long as you do it where I can watch you as I go."

She laughed. "Of course. Half the fun is being watched, after all."

I felt her settle down next to me at the head of the bed at the same time the knot was pulled slowly out of my rear.  A soft hand started playing over my head, slowly stroking my hair.

"Nice! he can take a big knot, can't he"  Stephen chuckled.  There was a soft slapping sound as Brig started stroking her cock.  "It's nice, but I don't care about what was in him; I wanna see what you are gonna put in there."

"Right away," Stephen replied.

My freshly stretched ass got a fresh splash of lube, and then I felt a huge hot cock slide in to replace the missing silicon member.

"Ahh, "he moaned as he slowly slid in, "Good pet, you're still nice and snug."

"Don't stretch him out too much, hun," Bright said from beside me, the sound of slow rhythmic strokes increasing in speed. "I may wanna use him to finish if you don't take too long."

"I 'm sure he'll be plenty ready for you, love," Stephen responded.

Both of them were rather well endowed in the rod department, but of the two, Brigh was bigger in both length and girth.  In fact, of all of our circle of club friends, she beat everyone else who had a cock by a good inch at least.

"Oh look, Steve, he's drooling. Are you thinking about me putting my cock in your pet?" she asked.

I moaned as I nodded.

"Good boy, well, if you want it, you better make sure that you make that one in your ass right now cums, before I finish here. "  I heard her speed up. "I don't know how long I can hold out," she said with more than a hint of deviousness.

Something else must have passed between them because, as she said, Steven slowed down, taking his time.

There were no words from either of them for the next few minutes, just the slow strokes filling my rear and the sound of a handjob right next to my face as a gentle hand played along my neck and back.

"Ugh. I'm getting close," Steve said after a bit, "So am I," Bright panted, "Want to try and cum together?" She asked.