Roy awoke early. He had always been an early riser, there was something peaceful and quiet about the morning and he liked having the time to himself. Part of him also realized that it gave him a head start on any competition with which he might have to fight. He liked being up late, too, and fortunately he could go for weeks on only a few hours of sleep. At some point he would need to crash out for 16 or 20 hours straight to catch up, but that was still a week or more away.
He stretched out and brushed against Elaine. She was asleep on her stomach, naked, with her hands in padded cuffs under her. He knew he did not need to keep her cuffed, she was his, body and soul, and would not try to escape him, but he liked keeping her helpless and he liked reminding her of her submission. She was his slave, after all.
Roy did a quick inventory of the day. He had to run a few errands this morning, and he needed some computer time. Despite his rugged outdoorsy nature, he also had the heart of a tech geek and his fingers itched if they did not get on a qwerty keyboard now and then. The business center at the casino had some that were adequate, not up to his professional standards, but he could check in at work and do a few things to get his fix. After that, lunch, then in the afternoon they would go and see Mark.
Mark was the local Association boss in the area. He was also something of a feudal lord in Elko county. He had a huge ranch, owned the casino in which Roy and Elaine were staying, had interests in some mines and anything that could make money out here. He was a powerful man and needed to be treated with the utmost respect, especially since he could send Sam to take care of any problems. If Mark was the brains and capital, Sam was the muscle and the guy who did the dirty work. It did not pay to cross Sam.
Tomorrow morning, Roy would head back home to Las Vegas and life with his new slave. He tried to think more of what life would be like with Elaine there to satisfy his every whim, and not mundane things like did the pool guy show up on time?
Roy looked up at the ceiling. Morning light was filtering in through the closed curtains. He knew he was not going to get back to sleep so he might as well get on with the day. He got out of bed and opened the window. It was still cool outside and he preferred fresh air more than canned air conditioning, as long as it was not hotter than 90 degrees; then a/c was okay. He went to the bathroom, started the coffee pot, then came back to bed.
He pulled the sheets back to gaze at Elaine's lovely body. She was a beautiful thirty years old, just now starting to come in to the height of her beauty. She was 5'2" with a slim build, long legs, a flat stomach and a gorgeous ass. Roy loved fucking that ass, he would never tire of that. He looked at her turtle tattoo on her butt, he had already made arrangements to have it removed, the only marks on that beautiful stretch of flesh would be his. He knew under her were a pair of firm, sensitive breasts that made her squirm delightfully when he pulled on them or licked them. But her most striking features were her big blue eyes, now closed, he loved seeing the utter submission in them when he took her.
Roy was getting hard looking at Elaine. Well, that was the great thing about a slave: he did not have to wait for her to get ready or be in the mood. He could have her whenever he wanted and there was nothing she could do about it.
Roy reached down and pulled Elaine's legs apart, his hand lingering on her silky thigh. He was breathing hard in anticipation of taking her. He slipped a finger into her slit and began working it into her. He had found that, unlike him, Elaine was a deep sleeper. She stirred as his finger penetrated her, but did not awaken. Her mind might be asleep, but her body was awake and Roy could feel her instantly get wet around his penetrating digit. What an amazing slave he had taken, he thought.
Roy climbed between her legs and guided his hard cock to her waiting lower lips. He paused before entering her, taking in the beauty of her naked body. Her naked body that belonged to him, he reminded himself. He pushed his way into her, slowly filling and stretching her for the first time on this Monday morning. And to think he used to hate Mondays!
Roy bored all the way into Elaine's helpless body and stopped when his hips pressed against her perfect butt. He could see her eyes begin to flutter, she was starting to wake up. He smiled wickedly, pulled back then rammed hard back into her. Elaine's eyes flew open and she moaned as Roy pounded away at her. Roy was overcome by lust and the sense of power of having this gorgeous woman completely at his mercy. He used her fast and hard, her moans of pleasure and pain only fueling his drive. Roy came with a moan of his own, shooting his load deep inside his slave.
Roy lay on top of Elaine, his cock still buried inside her and kissed her cheek. She smiled, her eyes closed, and wiggled her hips around his cock a little. Elaine was content, happy he was not still mad about Kristy yesterday and happy to be taken like this to start the day.
"Good morning, Master," she whispered to him.
"Good morning, Slave," he answered.
Roy was loathe to get up, but he had things to do today. Reluctantly, he pulled out of his slave, a trail of semen leaking out of her onto the sheets, and stood up. He poured a cup of coffee for himself and another for Elaine. He left hers on the nightstand beside the bed then went to take a quick shower.
Elaine rolled over and thought about going back to sleep; she did enjoy her sleep. But her body was awake and the coffee smelled, well... it did not smell like good coffee, but it smelled like coffee. She rolled over and sat up in bed. She was leaking cum, but there was nothing she could do about that right now. Elaine had cleaned hotel rooms before, so she would be nice and strip the bed for the housekeeper, but right now she was going to have some of that coffee. With her bound hands she picked up the cup and began to sip. It definitely was not good coffee, weak and bitter at the same time, but she drank it anyway.
Elaine could hear Roy singing Devo in the shower. That brought a smile to her face. Roy seemed to be good at so many things, but his singing was absolutely horrible. That one flaw seemed to make him a little more human and endearing to her. Endearing? Was she developing feelings for Roy? He had entered her life (and her pussy, and her mouth, and her ass) like a hurricane, had made her feel things she had never felt before and made her do things she had never done before. She had given herself to him completely, but did she have feelings for him? Elaine decided not to go down that path of thought. It really didn't matter anyway, she was his and how she felt was irrelevant.
The shower turned off and Roy kept singing. It was "Whip It", Elaine wondered if that was a hint as to what he had in mind for the day. He shaved and dried off and came out with a towel around his waist. Elaine found that bit of modesty amusing, it wasn't like she had not already seen him naked enough already. He leaned over and kissed Elaine briefly, neither one wanted to share morning breath.
"That really is awful coffee, isn't it, Slave?" he asked her.
