Written By Dd

Arriving at the hotel room late, she rushes in to put away her things before she meets her friends for dinner. Excited about seeing Janice again after a year she hops in the shower.

As she is shaving her legs, her hands sliding across the skin she begins to think about all the people she is going to get to see this week end at the ball. So many she has spoken to for years on line and now she finally gets to meet them all.

Sudsing up her hair, she wonders how well Janice is going to take to so many strangers, specially running around half nude with nasty toys. Hell, how is she going to take to them? She had shared some of her most intense fantasies with these people never expecting to meet them face to face and surely not all at once.

Her heart starts pounding as she slips out of the shower and towels off. Wrapping her hair up and grabbing another big soft white towel to wrap around her she starts going through the dresses she brought with her.

She thinks to herself, nothing too fancy since they will be walking all over down town Vegas after dinner. This time she was going to see the volcano erupt since the last time she was here it rain the entire time.

She lays out a white silk, sleeveless blouse and a chestnut skirt to go with it. It is one of her favorite skirts, because it seemed to accentuate her legs so well. Simple strappy sandals and she would just pull her hair up into a clip.

She flips on the TV for sound and is startled when the phone rings. Jumping up to answer it she hears Janice’s voice on the phone. Both begin giggling like sophomore girls as they start gossiping even before meeting at the restaurant. Janice tells her that she is running late due to the airport losing her luggage and she would call back as soon as she knew what was going on. “We WILL go out tonight” Janice says “even if I have to wear the clothes I came in”. She promises to call back when she gets word and they hang up.

Dahnn heads back towards the mirror as the phone rings again. picking it up expecting it to be Janice she is pleasantly surprised to hear another friend from on line. His voice sending chills through her as he lets her know he will be able to come for the party tomorrow and that he is looking forward to seeing her. She fills him in on the plans for the night and what happened to Janice and that if he wants to call when he gets in feel free. “See you soon” he says with a smile in his voice and they hang up.

Dahnn thinks about seeing him and all the things she had shared with him. This man knows more about her than her best friend Janice. Of course why would Janice want to know about her dreams of being filled with objects and made to wear them out, or being tied and used like a fuck toy, having her body splayed out to be teased and tormented.

She feels herself grow wet at these thoughts, the heat flashing against her thighs. With out realizing it, her hands are roaming down across her breasts kneading them, her forefinger slipping softly across the top of her nipple feeling them grow hard and sensitive. shaking her head she returns back to the mirror to finish her make up.

Janice calls again to tell her that the problem is in the process of being fix and as soon as she got her luggage she would head over. Dahnn tells her she will leave the door open for her while she finishes getting ready.

Twenty minutes pass and Dahnn hears footsteps outside the door. She hollers for Janice to just come in as she steps out of the towel to put on her skirt. The door opens, she hears something being thrown to the bed before she feels a strong arm around her pulling her against his chest. He leans in and whispers “you can struggle all you want but you aren’t going anywhere”.

He quickly captures her hands pulling them behind her back tightly. She feels his strong hand clamp around both her wrist pinning her there, his other hand slips up front caressing her protruding breast, pinching her nipples.

She yelps as his nails bite into her nipple and sees his hand retreat back. She begins to struggle against his hand trying to break free and see who was touching her so intimately. She feels his hand slide into her hair clutching it, pulling her head back tight. His other hand release her wrist and he spins her towards the bed.

“I brought a few toys for you kitten, I know how badly you want to feel them” he says with a smile in his voice. His hand never releasing its grip from her hair as he pushes her towards the bed.

Facing the bed she sees what looks like a over night bag. His hand clutched firmly into her hair pulling up making her dance on her tip toes as he guides her over to the bed. His free hand unzips the bag easily as he pulls out a bandana. She feels his grasps loosen but hears his voice in her ear. “Do not turn around, do not move and do not say a word or you WILL be sorry”.

Standing at the foot of the bed seeing his tall shadow against the wall she decides to listen and not push things. Her mind is racing as she feels air swish past her, with in seconds he has the bandana rolled up and in front of her face. “Open you mouth slut” trembling she does as she is told and feels the material between her lips and pulled tight.

His hand intertwines in her hair as he pushes her forward, her body falling against the bed, he grasp her wrist and pulls it firmly to her back. “Give me you other arm” he says in a firm voice. She realizes if she does this any chance to win at this game was lost. She mumbles through the material some incoherent cuss words as she tucks her arm underneath her.

She feels a sharp slap across her ass and a knee pushes into her back “give it to me now” he says, his voice still low and calm. Still holding the one arm his other hand yanks her free arm out from underneath her as he pulls it back behind her.

His hand clamps around both wrists while he searches in the bag and pulls out a long piece of rope. He ties her arms behind her with out hesitation. Her wrist bound, he takes another piece of rope and binds her elbows together.

“Thats how you should look kitten” he says softly with the smile playing in his voice again. She feels his hands slip down across her back. As he nears the warm spot on her ass where he slapped her earlier, his hand rubs away the sting.

“Are you wet for me slut” he says as his hands spread her legs open. Her body giving everything away she feels the heat burning the inside of her thighs. His hand snakes down between her lips pulling them apart she feels them slide with moisture. Tugging on the lips opening her up fulling she hears him chuckle as he comments on how wet she is.

Clinching her eyes shut she feels his finger push inside her, sliding in and out between her lips. Another finger slips in as he slowly fucks her with them. Her heart pounding hard against her chest, she feels it vibrate off the mattress as he fits another finger inside her. Moaning she begins to squirm on the bed feeling his fingers pumping into her.

His other hand cupping the flesh of her ass as he slowly fucks her slipping in another finger. Groaning through the bandana she pushes up trying to get away from his fingers prying her open. Trying to push his fingers from her she closes her legs only to have them roughly yanked open again.

His fingers explore her cunt pulling her open teasing her ass, she feels them finally retreat. He swiftly rolls her over onto her back his knees between her legs on the bed holding her open. Her arms bound behind her pushing her breasts up and out. His hands begin exploring her breasts pinching, kneading and slapping.

Squealing through the gag in her mouth, her body squirming frantically on the bed. Watching her he laughs as he parts her her lips again. Pinching and pulling her lips wide open his fingers pin them apart as his other hand finds her clit. Softly rubbing her clit, she feels her body aching for release. Her hips thrust forward as he pulls her clit between his fingers pinching and teasing it.

He stands up and unfastens his pants, pulling his hard cock out he climbs between her legs and rubs it against the wetness. “I told you I would enjoy making you my slut” he whispers as he rubs his cock up and down her slit. Her body aches to feel his piercing buried deep inside her, but her mind struggles to accept that this is really happening.

He pushes the head and his ring between her lips, she bucks against him trying to push him off. One thrust and he buries his cock deep inside of her. She screams against the gag as he begins pounding deep inside her. His hand teasing her clit as he pushes himself deeper into her.

Finally accepting that she is his slut, her hips begin thrusting with his. His piercing rubbing inside her, making her body tingle as he pinches and rubs her clit. “Show me what a dirty little slut you are kitten, cum for me” he says through his labored breathing.

Heart pounding, body tingling she knows she cant hold back. Her body explodes on his cock as he impales her. Waves after waves crashing as her cunt throbbed against him. She feels him swelling inside her and his hot cum washing, filling and annointing her cunt for him.

Shaking underneath him he pulls out smiling at her. His eyes are kind and he can see how much she responded to his touch. Reaching into his bag he pulls out a small dildo and slides it inside her. Taking more twine from his bag he fastens a harness holding the dildo inside her. “This way you wont forget what a slut you are while you carry my cum inside you” he says with a wicked smile.

Turning her over he unties her arms, rubbing the tension from her wrists and elbows. He unties the gag and motions for her to sit up. She sits angled not to push the dildo farther inside. Pulling her closer, pushing her head gently onto his cock to clean up, he strokes her hair.

As she finishes he pulls her onto his lap and holds her tight.Untieing her arms and rubbing the tension away she wraps them around his neck and whispers “I am so glad to see you Sir, I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time”.

Holding her for a little while he sends her to get dress wearing the dildo inside her. She slips on her skirt, panties and top just in time to hear a knock on the door. Janice is there and ready to go eat. He sits on the bed and just smiles watching her move awkwardly towards the door. The dildo pushing into her with every step.

She opens the door and lets Janice in hoping she can not tell anything. Her mind concentrating on walking normal she hurries to slip on her sandals. She feels the dildo climb deeper inside her as she bends over to hook the clasps. He just sits and smiles.

Janice welcomes him to join them for the night. Of course he accepts knowing he can watch her struggle through dinner wearing the toy.

They leave, her struggling to walk normal and not show any signs of the toy. She keeps glancing over her shoulder at him. Her body alive and throbbing around the dildo, she feels the heat growing again and knows there is no release for her any time soon.

He walks quietly behind them, Janice gossiping while dahnn tries to act interested and pay attention. Her silk blouse sliding softly across her nipples. They stand hard and noticeable as they approach the restaurant

Once again she glances over her shoulders to see him standing tall behind her, bag in hand, big smile on his face. An instant blush crosses her face as they make eye contact. She turns around quickly as she feels his hand grab her wrist pulling it snuggly behind her. Reminding her where she is and who she belongs to.
As they walk into the dimly lit restaurant His hand still firmly grasping her wrist, his eyes on the back of her watching her move. Only he is able to see the extra step in her stride, the casual way she tries to adjust herself while she is filled.

Leaning down he whispers “Mmm slut, your a natural at this, maybe we need to step it up some”. The hairs on the back of her neck stand up as a shiver runs through her body. She keeps her eyes straight while waiting to be seated, nodding at all Janice was saying and not hearing a word.

Once at the table the waiter pulls the chair out for her to sit, she gingerly lowers her self sitting on one side trying not to place any preasure on the dildo wedged deep inside her. He smiles at her from across the table while ordering her a Bloody Mary. She is flattered he remembered her favorite drink.

To be continued