09/09/2014
This is a continuation of a story that I posted previously. If you would like to hear more of the story, let me know.
The Sub 2
This is a continuation of a story that I previously submitted.
After meeting Paris in the hotel lobby for lunch, we decided to meet. Both of our schedules were very busy and it took a couple of weeks before we were able to pin down a time and a place to meet. In the mean time we continued to email and speak via the phone.
Armed with the knowledge that we planned to meet in the future, I began to give Paris more challenging assignments to perform. I began by ordering Paris to wear dresses with absolutely no underwear underneath. Then at various times throughout the day, I would order her to go to the restroom and masturbate until she was on the verge of cumming. She was not permitted to cum while she was at work and her frustration became evident throughout the day. To ensure that she wasn’t cumming while masturbating, she was ordered to video herself with her phone and send me the video.
I would only allow Paris to cum once every other day. Her frustration was so great that most days that I allowed her to cum, she was rush home after work before her husband arrived home and she would bring herself to orgasm.
One of Paris’s love was to wear a corset. She loved the tight restrictive feel of a corset. However when she was alone, she wasn’t able to get her corset tight enough to meet her desire. So I gave her a task where she had to improvise. I made her wrap herself from just above her pussy all the way up to just below her tits with saran wrap. Paris was able to wrap herself tight enough that she got the tight the feel that she desired.
I then gave Paris a task to put herself in a saran wrap corset and grab her suction cup dildo. She was to mount the dildo to the wall in her shower and fuck herself from behind while wearing her saran wrap corset. In addition to the fucking herself, Paris was to take pictures of herself in the saran corset before and after as well as video herself while she fucked her dildo. As usual, the pictures and video were due before midnight that night.
However, when midnight came and went I received nothing from Paris. I thought that maybe she had an issue with her phone. I still did not receive anything from Paris until she messaged me and stated that her husband came home early and she wasn’t able to complete the task.
I informed Paris that her tasks were to be completed whether her husband was home or not. I informed her that she would be charged 5 swats to her ass for everyday that I had to wait for the pictures and the video. I then informed her that not only did she have to fuck herself with her video, she had to put clothes pins on her nipples the entire time that she fucked herself.
It took 5 days for Paris to provide me photos of herself fucking her dildo with the clothes pins on her nipples. In the 5 days before I received the pictures, I demanded that Paris masturbate everyday 3 times a day however, she was not permitted to have an orgasm. Watching the video that she sent me, I noticed it did not take her long to cum once she fucked her suction cup dildo.
After having the pictures, Paris informed me that her husband was leaving for a day and wanted to know if we could meet to finally play together. I used a friend of mine who manages a local hotel and was able to arrange a free hotel room where Paris and I could play.
After having arranged the room, I gave Paris her instructions for the day that we were going to meet for play. She was to wear a dress or skirt, stockings, garter belt and high heels. She was also to bring all of her sex toys to the room so that I could see and inspect them and use them.
I told Paris that I had to work until 5 o’clock on the day that we were to meet. Paris was to go to the hotel before me, get the key from the front desk by asking if there was a letter for a Slut. I knew this would embarrass Paris to no end, but she would love it. Plus, my friend wasn’t working that day and I informed the young man working the front desk that it was a joke for a good friend of mine.
I actually got off of work at 4 o’clock on our meeting day, and was parked across the street from the hotel and waited for Paris to arrive at the hotel. I saw her car pull into the parking lot at 4:30. She was dressed in jeans and a regular t-shirt. She pulled out a very large bag from her backseat and headed for the front desk.
I hadn’t told Paris about the key, or anything else until an hour before she got off of work. That’s when I told her that she was to ask for the letter to a Slut. I also informed her that she was to be ready exactly at 5 o’clock, leave the door left ajar so that I can enter without a key. She was also to spread out all of her sex toys on the bed for my inspection. She was also to kneel on the floor facing the door. She was to lean forward so that her forehead rested on the floor and her hands above her head and flat on the ground.
At exactly at 5, I walked through the front door of the hotel and headed for the front desk. The guy behind the desk had the biggest smile on his face. I asked him how it went. He told me that she had come in and hesitated for a bit before she approached the desk. He said the moment she hesitated, that she was one. The deskman told that Paris’s face was beet red as she stepped to the counter. She kept her voice very quiet when she asked for the letter. Sensing that it would be ok, he said he couldn’t hear her and made her repeat her request 3 times before he gave her the envelope with the room key inside.
I took my time heading up to the 3rd floor where Paris waited for me. I walked past the room once, saw the door was ajar ask I had instructed. I took a moment in the hall and pushed through the door, closing and locking it behind me.
Dressed in my work attire of a suit and tie, I turned and found Paris kneeling with her head and hands on the floor as instructed. She wore a black dress over sheer black stockings. In her position, her ass stuck in the air, just begging to be spanked.
I walked slowly pass Paris, making sure not to touch her and looked out the window for a moment. I turned and got a rear view of Paris’s ass in the air. I walked up to Paris and stood over her a moment and looked down at her. I did not utter a word or touch her. After a moment, I turned and stepped over to the bed where she had spread out her sex toys. There weren’t as many as I expected. She had her suction cup dildo, her vibrator which she called the Rabbit. She also had a small buttplug, a string of anal beads and a big tube of lube.
After inspecting her toys, I began to empty the bag that I brought with me. I placed the wire ties, duct tape, shrink wrap and clothes pins on the bed. Once my bag was empty, I turned and stepped over to Paris. I reached down and grabbed a fist full of her short black hair and yanked her up onto her knees. Once she was on her knees, I leaned down and kissed her. I kissed her hard, press her face and mouth into my face and mouth as our tongues danced together. As I broke the kiss, Paris roughly bit my lower lip.
“Slut, you’ve done well with your instructions. Did you enjoy asking for your key?”
“No Sir, I did not,” she replied.
“Don’t lie to me,” I said and leaned in and kissed her roughly again. I could she her chest rising and falling with excitement when I broke the kiss and stepped away from her. “Stand up, and assume pose #2,” I said.
I had sent Paris a list of poses that I expected her to memorize before we met. I would make her perform each of the poses throughout the evening. Pose #1 was the pose that she had assumed while she awaited my arrival. Pose #2 was Paris standing with her fingers interlaced on top of her head and her legs spread as wide as she could spread them. Because of the rather tall heels, Paris wasn’t able to spread her legs very far, however far enough for what I intended to do.
Paris was nervous and extremely excited about what was going to happen next. With her standing, I could clearly see her usually very erect nipples pressing against the fabric of her dress. She was not wearing a bra. This was good!
“Slut, I asked you once, now don’t lie to me. Did you enjoy asking for your key?”
“No Sir.”
I reached down and grasped the hem of her all black dress and yanked it up to reveal her completely shaved pussy. Her clit piercing glistened in light coming from the window in the room as I reached down and shoved my finger into her pussy. She was dripping wet.
“Slut, you lied to me. You did enjoy asking for your key. You are dripping wet!” Paris, who had closed her eyes and let her head fall back while I played with her pussy, only moaned in response. It wasn’t until I roughly pinched her clit did she focus.
“Sir, I did not enjoy asking for the key, but it did turn me on. However, I’m not wet because I asked for the key. I’ve been wet all day, waiting for this moment.”
As I continued to bury my finger in Paris’s pussy, I pulled her close to me and continued to kiss her. I grabbed her clit and began to jerk it like a tiny dick. This caused Paris to moan in our kiss. Soon, Paris stopped returning my kiss and became lost in the pleasure of my playing with her clit.
I quickly stepped away from Paris, which caused her to whimper. She had been close to cumming. However, she would not be coming that early in the evening. “Remove your dress,” I ordered. In a blink of an eye, Paris grabbed the hem of her dress and yanked it up over her head and threw it into the corner of the room.
“Assume position #2.” Paris quickly jumped back into her position. Her eyes were glued to me as I admired her as she stood in her position wearing only a garter belt, stockings and high heels. As I made my way around Paris, she began to move her head so she could follow me.
“Eyes straight forward,” I demanded. Paris snapped her eyes straight forward as I made my way behind her and admired her from behind. I absolutely loved how her porcelain white ass was framed by the black garter belt.
“Go to the bed. Stand at the foot of the bed.”
Paris nearly jumped towards the bed and stood at the foot of the bed, facing the bed. I approached her and used my foot to lightly kick her feet apart until she was struggling to stand. Once I had her feet spread as far as possible, I placed the palm of my hand in the middle of her naked back and shoved her forward. The bed hit her right at the waist, which caused her to be bent over the foot of the bed with her nice big ass sticking up in the air.
I grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back and bent her arms so that her hands were resting on the opposite arm’s elbows. With her arms in position, I grabbed the roll of shrink wrap and yanked her arms up away from her body far enough for her to yelp from the pain in her shoulders. I held her arms up and began to wrap her arms from elbow to elbow. I wrapped her arms so tightly, her hands swelled and began to color red from lack of blood flow.
After having her arms secured, I went back to my back and grabbed two handkerchiefs. I quickly wrapped one of the handkerchiefs and went back to Paris and wrapped the handkerchief around her head, effectively blindfolding her.
I left one of the handkerchiefs lying on the bed as I stood over Paris. Leaned down and kissed Paris on her ear, something that I knew that she loved. I then whispered to her. “Slut, you were 5 days late for the video that you were ordered to deliver to me. You know what the punishment is for being late for one of your task, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir. I know the punishment.”
“State it for me, so I know you understand.”
“I will receive 5 swats to my bare ass for every day that I was late, Sir.”
“Good. And how many days were you late in getting me the video?”
“I was 5 days late, Sir.”
“I am going to administer your punishment before we begin to play. Now, you know you’re safety words, you may use them. Also, you have been instructed on the proper way to count.”
I stood up and moved behind Paris. I did not immediately begin her punishment. I slowly walked around the room. I picked up her dress and laid it on the bed. I then checked out her sex toys silently, so that Paris would have no idea where, or what I was doing.
Paris began to wiggle and test her bounds as she waited for her impending punishment. I decided it was time to have my fun. I silently walked up behind Paris and zeroed in on her ass. I reared back and stepped into my swing. I hand landed square on Paris’s ass with a deafening crack.
“Holy fuck!” Paris shouted.
“You counted incorrectly,” I said. “That one does not count. Now, we will begin again.” I took aim at the red handprint that was already forming on Paris’s white ass.