I half lay, half sat on my hotel bed. I attempted to log onto the wireless network in the hotel but the signal was far to weak. With every intention of downloading femdom porn I thought it best not to ring the main desk, but to go the hotel lobby and download it there. Besides it would probably be safer than download from my room, no tracing my activity and taking it from my credit card as some absurd charge. I put on a reasonable shirt, decent jeans, a good pair of shoes and pick up my laptop bag.
Upon arriving at the lobby I saw one the most stunning women I had ever laid eyes upon sitting on her own. Our eyes locked, I smiled, she looked me up and down, then looked away dismissively. I felt quite bad after this and hoped a large amount of porn could help ease this. I found a comfortable arm chair with a free socket just to the right of it and a small coffee table it front of it. The same lady however was behind me, making me slightly uncomfortable.
I open two windows in my browser, one was merely a front, while the other had of a number of tabs open with porn downloading. After an hour or so of loading I decided to leave and return to my room. As I leaved the woman glared at me yet again making me highly uncomfortable, something about her seemed to be quite menacing. I entered my hotel room, 256, plugged in my computer, drew the curtains and stripped to my underwear. I began watching a simple enough femdom scene, a teasing handjob. The man, tied down and brought to the brink of orgasm time and time again.
As I began to get hornier, with my cock in right hand, the left open, waiting to catch my cum (although I had yet eat it afterwards), the hotel room door opened. I instinctively closed my browser and its tab, deleting cookies download history and cache, my teenager years taught me something. As I went to tuck myself back into my underwear, I looked up. The same women from the lobby was standing in the doorway. In a calm, quite voice she told me not to put my penis back into my boxer shorts but to remove my boxers all together. As she talked she closed the door. With the walk of a runway model she walked over and looked at my computer. I was speechless and paralyzed with shock. She reminded me that I was to remove my underwear, which I slowly did while trying to grasp the situation I was in. Examining my computer she told me what a bad boy I was for deleting the femdom porn I had been loading.
Further shock began to hit me, had she this planned? She quickly recognized the surprised and inquisitive look upon my face and told me she had an incline to my submissive nature, but once she saw the type of "material" I was downloading she was sure. She closed the laptop, I threw away my boxers. She told me I was to call her Miss Kelly. Miss Kelly returned to the door opened it ever so slightly and got a bag from outside. It was the size of a sports bag and all black, she placed it on the inside of the once again closed door. From it Miss Kelly produced a set of handcuffs. Miss Kelly told me to place my hands behind my back and to say the following "Miss Kelly, i want You to handcuff me, i want You to use me for Your amusement, i want to be Your bitch". I did. With my hands cuffed behind my back, Miss Kelly shoved me onto the bed so as I lay on my hands. She spread my legs and used Her legs as a wedge to keep them spread.
She brought me to the edge with her silky hands time and time again. Feelings of utter bliss and utter frustration overcame me. Miss Kelly left me and went back to her bag. She stood beside it and asked if I wanted to cum. I almost screamed yes. She told me that I would as long as I did as told. She reached into her bag and got a black lace thong out of it. It looked a bit big for her though. Seeing by puzzeled face She told me the thong was not going to been worn by Her but me, if I wanted to cum that is. I quickly agreed.
A look of satisfaction crept on Her face as She slide the thong on me. She stood back reached in her pocket and with Her mobile phone took a few pictures of me. Miss Kelly informed me that the pictures were synced with an online account, She claimed to have a booster to get the wifi signal on Her phone in the room. She produce a full lingerie set from Her black bag, along with a corset, high heels and a wig. She told me, this time with much more force in her voice to put these on or else I would find pictures of me in that black thong on the internet. She removed the cuffs once I agreed.
I was hesitant however, I knew She could and probably will take more photos of me in even worse clothing to be seen in. I put on all of what she laid out, however She felt the need to tighten the corset, alot. Then She used two small padlocks to keep the very high heels on my feet, and applied a small amount of glue to the wig to keep it where it was. She looked at the bra I was wearing and decided that it to be filled and returned to Her bag. Miss Kelly place two breast forms from the bag on my chest, like the wig these were glued on.
As I thought She got out her phone to take pictures. But this time I was to smile and pose, I little choice with the ones she already had, the biggest problem was my still hard cock showing through the thong been seen in the pictures. Miss Kelly made me lie on my back with my "clitty" pointing upwards and took more pictures. I was getting myself into a hole to deep to get out of. Miss Kelly put the phone down, returned yet again to Her bag and from it She got what looked like a shrunken briefcase. I was told to pull the chair into the centre of the room. Next i was told to sit down. Miss Kelly tied me completely up and began to put make up on me. She moved on to my nails applying large, red, fake nails to both my hands. Once again i was photographed to keep me in line.
Dressed up as a woman, i was untied and then told to grab my ankles. As i did so Miss Kelly handcuffed my hands to my feet. She applied lube to my ass and slide a few fingers of Her latex glove in and out. Her hand continually rubbing my prostate making my cock so hard it felt like it was going to explode. Just as i felt Miss Kelly might make me cum this way She withdrew Her hand and slapped my ass. She continued this spanking for a few minutes until She tried of it.
Then Miss Kelly got Her strap on dildo. She made me gag on it countless times before lubing it up and bombarding my ass with it. With ferocious speed and strength She made me cum. I was forced onto my knees and made lick up my cum. Once this was done Miss Kelly uncuffed my hands and sent me to the bathroom with Her strap on. She allowed me to clean it in the sink or bath, whichever, She was not too concerned.
When i returned She had everything in the room packed up, even my things. Miss Kelly took the cleaned strap on off me and put it in Her bag. She told me all my stuff was in the wardrobe in my bags. Next she placed a chastity tube on the desk. Miss Kelly gave me a choice I could put on the Chastity device pick up my bags return the hotel keys and follow Her, all while feminized. Or i could change back to my normal clothes ignore the chastity device and never see her again.
She waved the keys to the chastity tube in my face and began to walk out the door......
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