Chapter 4 -- Wednesday - Used some more
The early morning rush was over. As planned, the fake period trick meant that she had avoided sex with John. The girls had, eventually, set off for school and she was getting ready for work. She wanted to look classy but sexy and so she pondered what to wear. First, she decided on the underwear. Black lace bra and knickers with a matching suspender belt.
As she slid them on she could feel herself getting more and more excited. She slid a pair of silky black stockings over her legs and attached them to her suspender belt and then put on black patent high heels. She looked in the mirror and decided she looked good. Classy but sexy -- she felt sure that Nick would approve. To cover up her sexy undies she chose a black wrap dress with a low-cut top and a flowing skirt that could easily slide up and show off her stockings.
She didn't know why but even the thought of dressing to please Nick turned her on a little. All she could think of was what he would think and if he would be pleased. She smiled to herself as she applied her makeup thinking how could it be that she was not only dressing to excite another man but was inwardly desperate for him to use her?
She arrived at the office and waited for a phone call. She could feel the excitement in her bubbling, the need in her relentlessly building. The morning passed slowly and the summons she was half dreading but half wanting did not happen. She was surprised at how upset and disappointed she was starting to feel that Nick hadn't called her. Just before lunch a text appeared on her phone telling her to go to room 325 at the Hilton Metropol hotel -- the key for the room can be picked up at reception and to follow the instructions that would be waiting for her. It also told her to tell the office receptionist that she felt ill and wouldn't be back in the afternoon.
Caroline's levels of excitement and fear jumped through the roof. She packed herself up, told reception that she felt poorly on the way out, and headed for the hotel. She picked up the room key and headed for the room.
Sitting in the middle of the bed was a parcel and on the parcel was a letter. She opened the letter and read it: You are to undress, leaving only your stockings and shoes on. In the box you will a small purple vibrator which you will place in your slut cunt -- the larger part goes inside and the smaller bit sits against your clit. Once the vibrator is in place text me saying 'your slut is waiting for her master' then find the spreader bar which you will attach to your ankles once you have laid on your back in the middle of the bed. If you look at the head of the bed you will see that there are two ropes each with a 'noose' after you have blindfolded yourself with the blindfold that you have no doubt already found-- you will place a hand in each and pull the loop tight around your wrists.
Caroline wasn't sure what to do. The instructions were clear but could she do it, could she lie virtually naked and available, immobilized in a hotel room at the whim of her boss? The longer she pondered the idea the more she realized that the thought of it was turning her on. She stripped, found the strange 'U' shaped vibrator and pushed it inside herself. Just before she texted she double checked her makeup and applied an extra layer of lipstick. She got on the bed and extended the spreader bar and wrapped the Velcro lined cuffs around her stocking clad ankles. It stretched her legs wide apart, she could see in the mirror at the end of the bed that the lips of her cunt were spread wide, she also noticed that they were glistening with her juices. She put on the blindfold and slipped her hands into the rope loops and pulled them tight. She had done it -- she was trussed and helpless and the thought turned her on.
She lay there for what seemed like an age but was probably only 3 or 4 minutes when all of a sudden, the vibrator in her cunt and resting on her clit burst into life. It felt good, wave after wave of vibrations both on her clit and in her pussy. She could smell her arousal building and could feel the juices starting to flow when all of a sudden, the vibrator turned off. She heard herself groan with frustration and need.
After a minute or two the vibrator started again and she started to build to an orgasm. Somehow being tied down and helpless made the whole thing far more erotic. She could feel her juices running and her hips moving as the vibrator brought her closer and closer to orgasm. Just as she was about to cum the vibrator turned off her groan of frustration was stifled as she heard the door to the room open.
