I had the corner room up on top, their so-called 'Presidential Suite'. Really, it wasn't all that impressive. In reality, it was a one-bedroom, walk-up apartment on the corner of the L-shaped building. Nothing that special, just standard hotel furniture -- but, it was new furniture, clean, and the room had a small view. I heard Ashlynn coming up the steps, so I went ahead and opened the door.
"I thought you had that little separate cabana down there?" she asked.
"It's being renovated and not ready yet," I replied. With Ashlynn in, I handed her the same envelope as last time.
"What did you mean by 'and then some'?" she asked, raising her eyebrows at the cash.
"Well, let's see if you wore what I requested, then we'll talk," I replied.
A good girl, Ashlynn was. Under her t-shirt and short-shorts, was the bright yellow, skimpy bikini secured by ties, that was in one of her profile pics. Unlike our last meet, Ashlynn was a bit more like an escort this time, modeling her bikini in an almost-lap dance way, showing me her boobs and rubbing her ass on my tented pants.
It was erotic, yeah, but I was going to control this, and besides, I had a different plan for today. I had gotten there ahead of Ashlynn, so I had the bed ready. Leading her to it, I said, "Okay, here is what we are going to do..." and taking a long sash I had handy, I used it to wrap and tie Ashlynn's hands in front of her.
"Oh..." was all she said, and being the natural submissive she was proving herself to be, Ashlynn allowed me to do so, and it was only after she was laying in the center of the bed, her hands secured above her head, that she asked, "You'll let me go when I ask, right?"
"Just say so, and I will, yes," I replied, half-lying. Using similar robe sashes to secure her legs spread-eagle, she even lifted her hips so I could work a pillow under her butt. I smiled as I looked down at this fucking total hottie, Ashlynn Luker -- she was at my mercy.
"So," she asked. "now you've tied me to the bed you're going to fuck me?"
"Who said anything about fucking?" I replied, and held up a Hitachi Magic Wand.
Ashlynn's eyes went WIDE and she asked, "Hey, John, what is your plan here?"
Flipping it on, I started working it, lightly up inside her thigh, as I kissed my way up the other. "Just pleasure..." I responded.
By the time I had worked my way to her bikini-clad pussy, those bottoms were already-visibly wet. I was all smiles, as I kissed the fabric, and then oh-so-carefully touched where it covered the entrance of her vagina. Ashlynn arched her back and grunted, and I began working it slowly in circles. It was going to be a tortuously-fun afternoon, I thought.
By the time I used my teeth to untie and remove that bottom, Ashlynn was moaning and writhing back and forth. Her hips were tightening too. I had yet to penetrate her though, either with dick, fingers, or tongue. Instead, I kept it up, working to j-u-s-t below her clit, then back down to circle her vagina.
"Oh-Oh-Oh-ohhh..." Ashlynn moaned. Her hips were starting to tuck in, and she said, "J-John? Oh...Oh, Gah... I'm...I'm gonna..."
My response was a very simple one. I lifted my head, and while again making those small circles on her vagina, I plunged my mouth onto Ashlynn's clit, applying suction. Instantly, her hips raised her ass in the air, and with one mere flick on her clit with my tongue, Ashlynn Luker screamed bloody murder; a crying, orgasmic wail as she shook uncontrollably for at least ten seconds, before falling back limp onto the bed.
As she laid there panting and gasping, I set the Hitachi aside, and began to massage and rub her thighs, up across her pubes, then up to the bikini top. Again 'biting' it off, I enjoyed holding one nipple in my mouth, suckling it. One hand pinched and kneaded the other nipple, and very soon Ashlynn was starting to moan again.
"Oh, baby...are you going to fuck me?" she asked, pensively.
I just smiled, and picking up the Hitachi, I looked into Ashlynn's eyes. Not speaking, I simply shook my head 'no', and then started the Hitachi process all over again, exactly as before.
This time, it took longer, but soon enough, Ashlynn was writhing and moaning. At last, it must have occurred to her, and she finally said, "Please, John...Please stop..."
Setting the Hitachi aside, I raised up so that I was over her. It may have seemed as though I was about to untie her, but instead, I looked at her with a knowing smile. Her pussy was so fucking wet, there was no resistance at all to two of my fingers, and I began to plunge them in and out her, very fast.
"Oh...AAAHHH!" Ashlynn outright screamed now. She had dug her heels in, and had arched her body up, raising her ass off the pillow, and was pulling hard against her bonds, as I plunged my fingers in and out of her. Her second intense orgasm washed over her, and this time, she was all but crying, as I reduced her to a puddle on the bed -- she made quite the puddle with her juices, too.
As Ashlynn was laying there, totally limp, gasping and panting, I smiled, and at last, I untied her. I started with her legs, taking time to give each a good rub, and shifted them together. Releasing her arms, I brought them down by her sides, and, rolling her over, I straddled her as I rubbed her shoulders and biceps. Slowly, firmly, and caringly.
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I had been giving her a full shoulder and back rub for at least ten minutes, working all the way down to her hips, then back up the center of her spine. Ashlynn was looking back at me, smiling, like she was drugged, or perhaps in a daze.
