This is a fantasy I have had for a while but have never had the balls or the right person to fulfill it with.
We meet in the lobby bar, after a single drink I slide you a copy of my room key, smiling coyly. I stand up and walk back to my room, anxiously awaiting your arrival. I take a shower, shaving exactly the way you had instructed, opening the small box that you had delivered to my room. Sliding on the little dress with no panties to obstruct your view of my tan, toned ass. No bra to contain my DD breast, trying to follow your directions to the letter, anything to please you despite my nerves. I look at the clock beside the bed, 5 minutes until your arrival, taking a deep breath I run a brush through my long blonde hair and slide on my heels, before bending myself over the bed.
Every little noise makes me jump, my heart races and then sinks when the door does not open. The unmistakable click of a door being unlocked makes my whole body seize in fear, as my breath catches in my throat. The door opens, and I count your footsteps as you walk around the room ignoring me, you turn on the television, pour yourself another drink and sit on the chair in the corner.
As I hear you settle into the chair, I release the breath I was holding, you chuckle in the corner, pleased at my obvious discomfort. I shift my weight between my legs, trying to ignore the dampness dripping between my legs. Coating my thighs as I try to remain face down on the bed the way you requested, desperately wanting to run to you, kneel between your legs and worship you, but I wait...
I hear you set your glass on the table, stand from the chair, and begin to walk towards me. The bed sinks from your weight as you pin my hands down with one of yours, a hard slap across my ass allows a scream to escape my lips and I feel you tense above me. I try to mumble my apologies and promise to be a good quiet little girl like you asked, but you shove a pacifier in my mouth, buckling the gag behind my head.