As I reach your hotel I know that I look flustered and nervous, small beads of sweat are running down the small of my back and my face is flushed. I wait for the elevator and step inside, two other people enter at the same time as me. I look into the mirrors which cover every wall and check out my appearance - hoping against hope that it will please you master. I catch the eye of one of my fellow travelers, one looks towards his companion and they smile to one another after having given me the once over. It makes me hot to think that they are eying me up, I let my coat fall slightly open and one of them clearly gets a view of what is underneath, he nudges his friend who grins at me. The doors open and I step out, turning my head as I leave to give them a sexy look over my shoulder. This had all distracted me from the purpose of me visiting the hotel in the first place - my punishment! I reach your door and knock, my hand trembling with anticipation of what was to come.

As you opened the door and pulled me inside, I felt a sudden urge to turn and run, but as the door closed and locked behind me I knew it was too late. I knew what you expected, I dropped my coat to the floor and revealed what I had been showing glimpses of to the guys in the lift. My bra was see-through and delicate and my thong matched, with a tiny triangle of see-through gauze at the front through which you could clearly see my neat bush. I fell to my knees, hung my head and put my hands behind my back. You circle me like a predator and drink in the sight before you. Stepping behind me you kick my knees apart, I overbalance and my face hits the carpet. My ass is in the air and before I know you grab hold of my thong and rip it from me, you unhook my bra and it falls forwards, I then hear the rattle of handcuffs. Bending my arms upwards and crossing the wrists you click them closed and I hear you walk across the room. If I thought I was nervous before, it was nothing to how I feel as I hear you return. "You are on-time, that's one less punishment for you - but you know why you are here and why you are to be punished. I don't ask much from you slut, but your messages to me are getting shorter and less frequent, that is not how to please your master" I turned my head and opened my mouth to defend myself...."DON'T SPEAK SLUT" your voice cut through me like a knife and I closed my mouth sharply. "Your cunt is wet - you truly are a slut - you can't wait for me to punish this ass can you"? I don't know what possessed me to do it but I gasped out the truth, that in the lift I had been flirting with two guys and showing them my tits and that this had made me feel very horny. I hear a slight laugh come from behind me - and then a swish as the cane lands on my upturned flesh. I cry out as it wasn't a light first stroke, it was a full-on whack. "Don't worry, they won't all be that hard slut. Just one to show you how it will be next time you displease me - showing yourself to strangers - you whore! You belong to me, remember that." I wondered if you had remembered that this was my first time - had I not told you often enough in our messages to each other - perhaps I had given you the wrong impression, perhaps........ It was too late for all this, you were pulling me to my feet. Over the closet door were straps, you pushed me forwards, face to the door and passed the two top straps through my bent elbows and pulled them tight. This pulled my arms up and back and hurt like hell, I groaned and pulling my head back you warn me not to complain. My ankles were pulled apart and fixed to a spreader bar with ankle cuffs, kneeling, you are between my legs, touching my wet cunt and sliding your fingers in and out until you think I will cum and then you stop. Minutes pass, you are the other side of the room, I am still suspended and my arms are really hurting. "Master?...." I call out and feel once again the sting of the cane. As I cry out I realise that now there will be trouble, you bring a ring gag and force my head back so you can secure it, you step back and cane me between my legs, it stings my lips and I groan loudly. Again and again you sting my pussy and I get wetter and wetter, the pain is awesome and you know it. You are bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. The strokes stop and I feel you caressing my butt, pulling the cheeks apart and massaging my asshole with your thumb, you push it in and out and I strain backwards onto it hoping you will force it in further.

You withdraw it slowly and reaching behind you pick up a plug which (thank God) you lube liberally and begin to push inside me. It is quite the biggest thing I have ever had in my ass and I squirm, you press me hard against the door and push the plug harder until my tight entrance gives way and sucks it in, once in it is firmly held as it tapers down to a small stem at the end and my ass closes around it. You then begin to paddle me, each stroke aimed at the plug pushing it in further and warming my cheeks all at the same time. "Two holes sorted slut, only your dirty little cunt to go". Letting me down from the door harness you push me onto the bed, unclicking the hand cuffs you flip me onto my back and deftly fix my hands back in the cuffs first passing them through the bedstead. My ankles are still fixed to the spreader bar and I notice that there are straps on the end of the bar, before I can think, you push my legs upwards and fix the bar by my wrists at the top of the bed. "How wet your cunt is slut.... how this is going to sting you... feel every stroke my slut and know that you are mine to use as I please" I nod as best I can and a tear runs down my face. You fix a clamp to my labia and spread my lips wide exposing my clit, swollen and wet it makes a tempting target for you. The crop you choose looks like a tiny little fly swat, but the excruciating pain as it connects with my clit makes me jump around in my shackles, again and again, too many strokes to count until I am on the brink.... once again you stop. This time to open the door of your room. I can't believe this, to say I am exposed is an understatement and I am mortified that someone will see me open and vulnerable on your bed. The voices are coming towards the bedroom door and I raise my head so that I can see. You are grinning, there are two men with you, the two from the lift! I struggle, blushing and wishing I could disappear. My god they are taking off their clothes and coming towards me. "Where do you want us to fuck this slut"? "I don't care - just fill her, she's been disobedient and therefore must be taught a lesson"! One positioned himself at the entrance to my pussy and began to pound in and out, I was so wet and my lips were still sensitive from my cropping and within minutes I had come violently. As he came he pulled out and shot all over me, laughing he moved aside leaving me covered in cum and feeling hornier and dirtier than I had ever felt before, his friend wasted no time in taking his place, but this guy was aiming lower, he pulled out my butt plug and before my poor abused ass had time to close forced his cock inside. He was not gentle, within seconds his whole cock had entered me and he was fucking me hard and fast. I groaned and gasped around my gag and the drool was pouring down my face, you came to me then and positioned yourself above me - looking into my eyes you begin to stroke your hard cock, you push it deep into my mouth and straddling my neck you fuck my face I gag on its length and plead with my eyes for you to stop - you do. You lean down and ask me if I am enjoying my punishment - to my amazement I nod, "shall I stop little slut"? I shake my head and you resume your assault on my mouth and throat, as the guy in my butt cums noisily filling my ass with his cream you spill yours into my mouth, holding my throat you tell me to hold it in my mouth and not to swallow until you give me permisison.

You see the two guys out, and when you return, you look into my mouth and see I have done as I was ordered. "You may swallow cunt" and I do. You then begin to let me loose. As I lay on the bed you pull me into your arms and hold me close, but in your voice there is a warning for the future. "Do as I ask of you in future slut.... don't put me in this position again - the two guys were friends of mine this time, I asked them to encourage you in the lift, I know what a teasing whore you are and how you can't lie to me - next time they will be guys off the street, guys who may not be so gentle as I own you and I can let anyone I want use you".

Before I left that night I begged you to punish me again, I endured the cane and you clamped me tightly and punished my tits, I thanked you for this delicious pain as I know I deserve every stroke, I am after all just a fuck-toy for you to use as you wish and must behave accordingly. My messages will not be late again my master, unless of course it involves a punishment..........