I reach my room again, and immediately I flop down on the bed, knackered from the exertion of the fucking I've taken over the past hour. However, I know I still have another adventure to go with the final outfit hanging in the wardrobe. I also know that if I stay on the bed, I might fall asleep, and I want to know and experience the final adventure tonight, no matter what it is. I therefore get up from the bed, walk over...

As I walk through the corridors, I am thinking of how I’ve been prostituted out to a hotel guest and that I don't feel humiliated, just more turned on and horny by what I’ve done. The money I’ve been given is still in my hand. I completely forget that my breasts are still exposed and that my nipples are so hard and sticking straight out on display. I also have cum dribbling from my ass down my thighs, creating a wet spot...

A ping to my phone wakes me the next morning. The sun is shining through the curtains of my bedroom, and hubby is still asleep beside me. I open the waiting message. ‘Well, my little slut, did you get hubby to fuck your ass?’ I type a reply, ‘Yes, Sir, and just my ass last night.’ Another ping with the reply, ‘Mmmm, you are such a wonderful, obedient Slut Evelyn.’ Typing back. ‘Ty Sir, I hope I am.’ Another ping. ‘I’ve ha...

"Come in, Evelyn," I hear Rob shout out. I open the door to his office and walk in, surprised and embarrassed to see Tom, the night porter, whom I'd bumped into coming out of the lift with Sir last night, when I was still dressed in my slut clothing. Rob speaks to me, “When your Sir invited us to his room last week to use his new Slut, you can imagine the surprise Tom and I got to find our own Sexy Evelyn, blindfolded and...

Sir thanks everyone for coming tonight and hopes that they are all enjoying the show, his new slut is putting on. Once he finishes, people then come up and thank Sir and also tell me that I was such an amazing little slut, as they kiss me goodnight. I have never been the centre of attention, like this, before in my whole life, and it feels wonderful. It makes me so much more confident in myself. I discovered and realised...

Oh god, I definitely felt empty now; it did feel like my bum hole was gaping open. She undoes the shackles on my head, hands & ankles and gives me a cup of water to drink. “Thank you, Mistress,” I say. “Mmmm, even to the end, such a submissive, sexy girl,” Mistress replies. She then takes hold of my leash, making me follow her, but slowly this time, back to Sir's table. As we reach Sir's table, she unclips the collar and...

I look up to see who is at Table 2 as Sir whispers in my ear, “Mmmmm, after the pleasure of lots of cocks, now looks like you will find out how much pleasure you get from pain, my little slut." A woman dressed in a tight red leather dress stands up and makes her way to our table. I look at Sir, uncertainty on my face. He seemed to notice that uncertainty and held my head. “Don't worry, Evelyn, if you don’t like anything t...

“You just needed the right person to guide you, my little slut. However, you have so much more to discover about yourself, Evelyn. You did well with our waiter, I can see." I felt my face flush; I’m not sure if it was embarrassment or excitement that I had pleased Sir. “Well, I think I should let you go to the toilet and clean up, and so you can redo your makeup, but you're always a slut now, Evelyn." Smiling to myself, I...

I looked at the clothes. My black balconette bra, my sheer red blouse, my short black leather skirt. A new pair of black stockings with red seams and red lace tops, a black 6-strap suspender belt and my red 5" high-heeled open-toe shoes. I had painted the nails on both fingers and toes a bright red, which matched my shoes, blouse, and the lipstick I had with me. I started applying my makeup and gave my eyes a sultry look....

Once I’d come down from the high of my orgasm, I finished showering, drying myself and was then in the bedroom getting dressed. I slipped on a 6-strap black suspender belt, attaching black lace top stockings to the clips. Then I decided to be daring (for work) and slipped on my Balconette bra, which just held my breasts up, but I knew my nipples, when hard, would poke through my blouse. I slipped my blouse on over my shou...

He just kept pounding my pussy as I squirted all around his cock. As he fucked me, he kept talking to me. “Did your husband lick my sluts used pussy last week?” “Did it turn you on knowing he was licking my cum from your pussy,” “Did he know?” I only managed, through what seemed constant orgasms taking over my body, to moan a “Yes,” “Yes,” and “No” to his questions. Then he told me to open my eyes and to focus on our voye...

As I arrived home, I could feel his spunk had dribbled from my full pussy and gathered on my stocking tops. The house was in darkness, so I entered the house quietly, hoping my husband was asleep and I could clean myself up. I managed to sneak upstairs and into the toilet and clean myself up slightly, but my pussy was soaking wet with a mixture of both my own juices and his cum. Slipping on my short nightdress, I managed...

My name is Evelyn, and I’m married to a wonderful man called Dave. I work in a hotel as a maid cleaning rooms, etc. One evening, I was working in this room, turning down covers and placing chocolates on the pillows, when I saw a small jewellery box lying on the table. Being inquisitive, I opened it to find a beautiful gold necklace in the box. I lifted it out to look; it was so gorgeous, a gold chain with a rose petal hea...