So my master took me to Vegas for the weekend for our Anniversary, and we had such an amazing time! Here's part 1 of how my adventures went out there!
To show my man how appreciative I was, and how much I love him, I knew I had to be a good slut while there! I tried my best to please him, and show slutty I could really be!
The first night, we got in and went to an amazing dinner at our fav restaurant (we like the NYC version better, but it gets the job done in Vegas). I had on my new dress and some slut heels and got no shortage of stares from guys, and dirty looks from women. I overheard 3 different ladies comment to themselves about how much of a whore I looked like in the bathroom at the restaurant. One of them even commented "I wonder how much her date payed tonight." I just smiled and strutted as I walked by them on the way out. Jealous bitches.
After dinner, I went down to the casino floor. That's now my favorite place to find horny, confident guys who are down to come up to the hotel room and use me like the slut I love to be (with bars/clubs/concerts now not being what they used to be). I tried the roulette table for a bit, but no such luck. So sometimes, I like just wandering around looking like I'm lost. It's a great way to entice guys to approach lol.
It didn't take more than 5 minutes of wandering until one guy approached me. He was a bit short, and kind of snobby, so I kept moving. Then this sexy, tall, muscular guy who had to be 6'4" (he was substantially taller than me, and I'm 5'11" in my 6.5in heels!). He simply asked me if I needed any help finding something, and I told him yes, then locked eyes with him, giving him my best "take me upstairs" look, not actually saying another word.
Turns out I do in fact have that look in my repertoire lol. He asked if he could buy me a drink, and I told him I had some Tito's in my room if he wanted to go get one with me upstairs. He caught on very quickly. Sometimes I tell guys I find that I have a man, other times, I just go with it and make sure I give him a good story when I'm done. It's just based on a gut feeling (of whether or not I think they'll be down - with this guy, I think I didn't want to scare him away... he was really hot!).
I took his hand as we walked towards the elevators, which were conveniently only a handful of steps away. I pressed the button and before the elevator doors even opened for us to enter, he started kissing me. We made out, barely noticing the ding from the elevator. Our of the corner of my eye, I saw other people moving past us and into the elevator. Only then did I break that passionate kiss and lead him in.
The other couple in the elevator was keeping to themselves, so we were able to get pretty touchy feely as we rose to our floor. When they got off before we did, he grabbed my tits from behind and buried his face into my neck, one of my favorite things a guy can do! He turned me around and kissed me hard, again with lots of tongue. He was good.
The elevator doors opened and he wasn't too distracted this time to hurry me into the hallway and towards my room. This time, he had places to be. He had my skirt all hiked up, and I didn't bother to fix it, as my room was just a few doors down.
I opened the door, somewhat having forgotten that it was obvious that a man was staying in the room with me, so as a way to get rid of the guy quickly after (my master likes his turn RIGHT AWAY after I get my pussy filled by a stranger), I told him my man went to gamble at another casino and we should have at least an hour. He seemed fine with that, and I always love a good cheating fantasy, so him thinking that I was just made me even wetter. I dropped to my knees within seconds of getting into the room, and guided him to sit down on the couch as I took off his pants.
Once I got them off, I was not disappointed! I was hoping he was larger than average, and wow! He was huge! I immediately got to work and started licking his cock from top to bottom before taking it deep into my mouth. I made eye contact with him the whole time, as I alternated from bobbing, deep throating, sucking his balls while I jerked, and sucking while jerking. Among some other tricks, but a good slut never reveals all of her secrets!
As I sucked, he removed my dress and had me down to just my heels. He grabbed me by the hair and stood me up. He stood up with me and basically inspected me. I asked him if he thought I was a good slut, and he spanked my ass hard as he told me that I would have to work a little harder before he gave me that title. Still holding onto my high pony tail, he shoved me down face first onto the couch, and sternly told me to get on my hands and knees. As I obeyed, I felt two extremely hard slaps on my ass, and knew he left hand prints. My master was going to love that!
He dove face first into my pussy after spanking me a few more times. I was going to be beaten red by the time he was done with me. He quickly moved his tongue to my asshole as he finger fucked me with 2 fingers, and rubbed my clit. This guy was really good. He continued to give me punishing spanks as he continued working both my holes with his fingers and mouth. I cried out in pain and pleasure as he spanked me one last time as my orgasm rocked through my body, which was now his to enjoy. I was his to do what he wanted with.
Once I came down from cumming, I felt as he moved upwards behind me and pressed his hands on my ass cheeks for leverage as he picked himself up onto his knees. I then quickly knew what was coming next as I felt his unprotected, massive cock start stretching my pussy. I was glad he went down on me first or I may have taken a while to get used to his size! He was huge! And so thick! One of my thickest ever by far, and I've fucked over 200 guys in my life!
He started fairly slow for a while, spanking me (still very hard), pulling my hair, and telling me I was a filthy whore for fucking a complete stranger raw. He asked how I became such a slut, and I told him I've always loved cock. He fucked me harder. He asked me if I always gave it up so easily to complete strangers, and I told him, yes! He asked if I liked cheating on my boyfriend and giving him sloppy seconds, as I felt another orgasm start to roll through me. He fucked me even harder. The dirty talk and degradation went on for some time.
I told him to hold me down an put his hands around me throat. And he did. Hard. I was gasping for air as he had one hand wrapped around my throat, and two fingers deep in my mouth to let me know that he truly owned me in that moment. He asked: "What are you" and I responded with gasping breaths, "Your cumslut sir!"
That really got me going, and he grabbed my throat me even harder, shoved his fingers even further down my throat, making my eyes water as I gasped for air and gagged on his fingers. I was in heaven. This guy had a huge cock, a 6 pack, and was abusing me like a cheap whore he picked up on the street corner - I couldn't ask for more! I was such a lucky slut!
As I came on his cock, my second orgasm of the session, he asked where I wanted him to cum. I told him deep inside me. This seemed to really set him off, as he let out a deep groan and flooded my pussy with an absolutely massive creampie. He fucked his cum into me for another minute or so as he softened, and told me what an amazing slut I was and that he wanted to come fuck me again while I was in town. It was only night 1, so I gave him my number as we were getting dressed. I also texted my man (who was actually right downstairs) and told him to come see me in the room in 5 mins.
I sent the stranger on his way, promising to let him have me again tomorrow (I in fact did, as you'll see later). I then, as I'm always instructed to do, went to the bedroom in our suite, laid on my back, and held my heels with my hands, feet pointing towards the air to keep every last drop of that strangers cum deep inside me. My master loves nothing more than walking into a room to be surprised with me in this position.
He let himself into our room no more than 2 minutes later, and not seeing me in the living room area, came back to the bedroom, and was thrilled by what he saw. He said "Really, wow, you truly are a disgusting fucking slut! You really just got fucked raw and filled by a stranger no more than an hour after I sent you off on your own? FUCK I love you so much!!"
The look in his eye was one of love and adoration. He truly admired how much I was willing to do for him to give him the used, slutty, sloppy, and stretched out pussy that he so craved. As he often does in this situation, he didn't even waste time taking his shirt, shoes, or socks off, and simply pulled down his pants, and stuck his already rock hard cock incredibly easily into my sopping wet, gooey, pre-loosened pussy. My man is a pretty good size at almost 8 inches, but even he felt small compared to what I had just had.
