Chapter seven
During the weekend I could think of nothing except the experience I had Friday morning. The red stripes on my thighs continued to hurt each time they touched clothing or my other leg. Being afraid my husband would see them I treated them with lotion and a layer of makeup. The feeling in my vagina and the bruising of my labia was both uncomfortable and exciting. Just walking I would become aroused. It was Monday before I could stand or sit without sexual excitement building between my legs.
I waited for a card or a call, but heard nothing until Wednesday. As I returned from lunch my cell phone rang. It was the stranger. He surprised me by saying, "I only have one more requirement for you. If you do it completely without disobeying any step you are to take, I will give you the pictures and I will tell you how they came into my possession. Will you agree to this final task?" I immediately said I would do whatever he asked if he would keep his word and give ALL of the pictures to me. He said, "I have no reason to lie to you. You do exactly what I ask, the way I tell you to and I will give them to you and I will disappear from your life."
I didn't have to think this over. I agreed. "What is it you want of me?"
"To ensure you understand exactly what I want you to do, I will be sending you written instructions. You will find them in an envelope in your mailbox when you get home." He hung up and all I heard was a dial tone.
I left work early and went directly to my mailbox. As he told me, there was an envelope with my name on the front. Not waiting any longer, I ripped it open to find a single page with the following information printed in bold letters.
"Saturday morning you are to return to the same room at the hotel. Whatever you wear to the room, you will have on a sexy bra and bikini panties. You will have on fishnet stockings and a garter belt. You will also be wearing some 4" black stiletto heels. You will enter the room at exactly 10 A.M. and immediately remove all of your clothing except the item I have listed. On the dresser you will find a blindfold. There will be no gag, as you know you will not speak a word or you will be punished. Sit on the sofa and put on the blindfold. Wait for me to arrive and to give you the next directions."
It was obvious that he would use me for sex. I hoped it would not involve any violence or punishment similar to our last meeting. I would do exactly what he demanded and definitely would not be late or talk back. I could only hope he would keep his word and give me the pictures. So, I spent Friday evening at Victoria's Secret buying the items the stranger told me to wear in the room. Everything was easily available and I even found some bikini panties that had ties on both sides and were as small as a g-string.
Chapter eight
I arrived at the hotel several minutes early and after leaving my car parked in a field behind the building, I entered and went to the fourth floor. Walking quickly to the room, I turned the doorknob and it opened. There was soft music playing on the stereo and several vases full of my favorite flowers, white roses. The aroma was wonderful. Not wanting to risk being late, I undressed and stood only in my bra, panties, garter belt, hose and heels. I checked my make up in a mirror and added some lipstick and eye liner.
Remembering my instructions, I found a note on the dresser next to the blindfold. Walking to the sofa I sat down and read the note. "Barbara, you are to remain totally silent. I will not force you to wear a gag, as you know if you speak you will not get your pictures. Today you will be bound spread eagle on the bed, on your back. There will be two men that will fuck you. They will not be making love to you, they will fuck you! If you enjoy yourself or reach an orgasm, that will be to your advantage. The two men do not care. They only want to shoot their cum deep into your cunt. Now put on the wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs you will find at the end of the sofa. Put them on tight or you will be punished. When they are on firmly, sit back on the sofa and put on the blindfold. When the men finish with you I will place the pictures on the dresser and leave. You will never see me again."
Chapter eight
The cuffs again felt heavy as I fastened them to my wrists and ankles. As I sat on the sofa I placed the blindfold over my eyes and tied it firmly behind my head. It was only a few moments when I heard the stranger say, "Excellent, my little bitch." Taking me by my hand he had me stand and follow him into the bedroom. He had me lay down on my back and apparently had already attached straps to all corners of the bed. Pulling my hands and feet out, he attached my cuffs to the straps, pulling them tightly and stretching me out.
"Are you ready to meet your new lover; if so nod yes?" Wanting to scream out and beg for mercy, I remained silent and nodded my head. I realize that I just gave him approval to use me in any way he wanted. "Good, that is my obedient cunt. Will our guest please enter?" He said out loud.
I heard footsteps approaching and felt someone sit next to me on the bed. For what seemed an eternity I remained still until I felt something being fixed round my neck. I presumed it was a collar of some description.
All of my senses were now on overdrive as I waited to find out what would happen next. And then, there it was a gentle touch of a hand on my cheek and then brushing downwards over my nipples and onto my belly. I felt so sensitive, yet not a word had been spoken.
The ties of my g-string were being undone and the garment was pulled from me leaving my sex completely exposed and feeling vulnerable. A finger was on my smooth, shaven pubic mound circling the flesh and, moving slowly, it travelled to my pussy, gently caressing my private lips.