Chapter 9: No Rest For A Slut
Hanging upside down with her hands handcuffed and secured to her ankles behind her, Jasmine could do nothing but obediently suck on her former friend's stiff cock. It felt even more humiliating because she was extremely horny, having been denied orgasm by her tormentors for the entire day so far. Now, being exhibited lewdly like a cheap ornament meant that her smooth snatch was practically leaking sticky juice.
Xavier could see how obviously turned on the tanned slut was, her pink slit glistening and her swollen clit begging for attention. However, Jasmine's pussy was still stuffed amusingly full with the purple roses, so he resolved to squeezing her huge fake tits for further entertainment as his cock was treated to an expert blowjob. Those firm 36Fs were conveniently within reach in the position that the whore was hung, as though they were shouting "LOOK AT ME, LOOK AT ME".
"Uhh. Remind me to compliment the hotel for the placement of the room décor.." Xavier groaned.
Jasmine's neck hurt badly from sucking on Xavier's cock like an enthusiastic slut in heat, but felt a hot flush at his words.
"It's like I'm just a part of the furniture.." she thought.
As though reading her mind, Xavier continued with a, "Perfect height for squeezing these fuckbags, yeah?"
"MMMPH!" Jasmine mumbled as Xavier pinched her nipples painfully.
It made things worse that she needed to pee badly, having not been allowed to do anything the entire day except to go along with the "viewings" planned out for her naked body - the raunchy slut shuddered slightly at her own characterisation of how her once-private parts were now as good as public property - and obey whatever degrading orders she was given.
Finally, Jasmine felt his balls stiffen up and his hard shaft swell a little at the base. As the experienced tart that she was, Jasmine knew what was coming and braced her throat for the impact of the slimy goo.
However, Xavier unceremoniously pulled his cock out of her mouth and shot his load all over her huge melons.
There was nothing better than a warm cum bath on her tits to remind the blonde of her utter nakedness, and of course, her worthlessness.
"Please, can you let me down now..?" Jasmine mumbled, "I.. I need to pee."
"So.. You want to water the flowers?" Xavier chuckled, panting. But at least he reached for the remote control.
He fumbled with it for a few minutes. However, after pressing a couple of buttons, he still seemed confused.
Xavier enjoyed the look of distress spreading over Jasmine's beautiful features as he walked towards the hotel phone. The poor blonde certainly didn't want to be seen naked by more strangers, hanging upside down with her bald cunt spread wide and used as a flowerpot.
"Please, please! I'm completely nude. Please, don't let more people see me. It's so embarrassing.." Jasmine begged, "I can show you how to do it, I saw the two boys operating this stupid machine earlier!"
Of course, Xavier ignored her pleas, grinning, and swiftly summoned a room attendant.
"Could you please.. At least.. Remove the.. Roses.." Jasmine said softly, beginning to tear.
Xavier smirked at her pathetic form as he got dressed. Naturally, there was no such luxury for the salacious slut, who remained naked and exposed, her pussy at eye-level so that anyone who cared to look directly at it did not have to strain their neck at all.
When the bell rang softly from the main door, the lawyer cruelly increased the brightness of the spotlights shining directly on Jasmine's body, making the shine on her wet pussy and cum-covered tits even more obvious. He winked at busty blonde and got to his feet.
And then things got even worse for Jasmine.
Xavier happily opened the door wide, obviously not giving any thought to the fact that the randy slut's naked body was on display, pussy filled with purple roses.
Jasmine immediately recognized the young man standing in the doorway.
To her horror, the room attendant was her neighbour's son, Jim!
Jasmine used to have weekly yoga sessions with his mother, Tammy, who was a yoga instructor. Of course, this was before the servile bimbo's Sundays had been replaced with naked backyard tanning and Monkey-Rocker masturbation sessions. Jim was 20 this year, and Jasmine had seen him casting furtive glances at her firm ass squeezed into even tighter yoga pants on many occasions as the small group did their exercises beside Tammy's pool.
In fact, the blonde would occasionally angle her bubble butt towards him whenever she could, enjoying the attention and being able to tease the young man through her form-fitting clothing.
But it was very different now. She was completely naked, helpless and handcuffed, and hanging upside-down. Her pussy was freshly shaved, puffy pink lips spread wide.
Jim's mouth fell wide open when he caught sight of the evenly tanned bare skin of the sexy young wife who lived just a few houses down from him.
Noticing his eyes roving, as expected, to her hairless mound, Jasmine instinctively tried to shut her legs. However, her thighs were still blocked by the poles attached to the ceiling, which meant that all her movements did was to cause the roses, still sticking amusingly out of her once-private area, to jiggle. She blushed, realizing that it would seem as though she was intentionally trying to draw his attention to her wet and needy cunt!
"Holy shit!" he exclaimed. He could not take his eyes off of the shiny snatch right in front of him as he walked towards the exposed blonde.
Xavier was not stupid, and he quickly caught on to the realization passing between the naked bimbo and the room attendant. However, he was extremely interested to see how the situation would play out, so he pretended not to notice anything.
"So.. you want to get her down, sir?" Jim asked Xavier.
Xavier nodded, trying to hide his grin, as he enjoyed the hapless blonde's embarrassment at being completely naked in front of someone she obviously recognized.
"And sir, the vase that you requested for.. would that be for the flowers?" Jim continued, chuckling.
"Ah yes," Xavier said, "The old pot is dirty, so I need a new one. The skank wants to keep them as a souvenir of her time in this hotel!"
As though emphasizing how open and available Jasmine's naked body was, Xavier walked over and calmly stroked the hairless area above her slit slowly.
Jasmine blushed, lost for words.
"Fuck.. What must he think of me? Hanging here like this.. And getting touched as though I'm just a toy.." she thought.
As requested, Jim walked over. Noticing that he was trying not to get his body too close to her cum-stained tits despite the obvious bulge in his pants made Jasmine feel extremely dirty.
