The events of the past several hours have exhausted you, and even bound as you are, you feel safe and secure next to Me. My warm breath on the back of your neck; My arms encircling you; My body pressed tightly behind you. You sleep deeply, but at some point in the early morning hours, you awaken. You are startled at first, not being able to move, but then the memories of the previous day come flooding back. You wiggle back against Me, feeling My hard cock pressing between your ass cheeks, your cunt and asshole filled with the dildo and butt plug. With a small smile, you squirm your ass against My cock; pressing tighter against Me, feeling My cock sliding up and down between your cheeks.
I begin to stir as you move against Me, and in a groggy voice you hear, “Well, good morning, Pam.”
You reply, “Good morning, Sir.”
My hips begin to move, the pre-cum from the tip of My cock lubricating the crack of your ass so My cock slides easily. You feel your excitement growing knowing I want you. I briefly move My body away from you and slip My hand between us, finding the butt plug and easing it out of your ass. I move back behind you; you feel the head of My cock pressing against your puckered little asshole. “You want me to fuck your little ass, slut?” I whisper in your ear.
With a soft moan, you reply, “Yes, Sir, if that is what you desire of Your little slut.”
“Good answer” I smile, “but I want you to fuck Me with your ass. Press your ass back against Me; push your tight little asshole on My cock.”
With a groan, you push back against Me, feeling your asshole stretch to take the head of My cock. As it slips inside, you hesitate for a moment before slowly pushing totally down on My cock. Sleeping with the butt plug inside has kept you stretched so it eases My entry, and you begin to squirm on My cock and fuck your ass back and forth; sliding fully up and down on My cock. You squeeze your asshole around Me and pump your ass against Me. I reach around you and wiggle a finger between your tightly bound thighs and find your swollen little clit. I press against it, bringing a low moan from your lips. I rub your clit, causing you to move faster on My cock; pressing it down; rubbing it; teasing it; your clinching around the dildo. You fuck against Me faster and harder, thrusting your little asshole on My cock.
Then you feel My hot breath on your ear, “Cum for Me, My slut. Cum with My cock buried in your ass. Make your little cunt cum and squeeze the cum right out of My cock.”
My words, and My finger spur you on and your cum washes over you; panting and squirming; you cum hard; milking the cum from My balls. You feel My hot cum splashing inside your ass and that triggers another, more powerful cum. My cock throbs in your ass as the cum spurts deep inside you. I squeeze you tighter in My arms and whisper, “You are a good girl.” You wiggle back into Me and we again drift off to sleep with My cock still buried in your ass.
Some time later, you awaken and feel a tremendous need to pee, only to realize you can’t get out of bed bound as you are. Rather than wake Me, you decide you will hold it as long as you can hoping that I will awaken soon. You lie beside me trying to remain still, but the urge builds and you can’t keep from moving. My cock has slid from your ass while we slept and besides trying to hold your pee, you now find yourself also clenching your ass tight to keep My cum from leaking out. Finally, you feel you can stand it no longer and you quietly call My name trying to wake Me.
I stir and in a sleepy voice, mumble, “What is it, girl?”
“Sir, I have got to pee. If you don’t untie me, I am going to pee all over me and the bed.”
Chuckling, I crawl over you and begin to untie you. I move slowly, enjoying your squirming and discomfort.
“Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Sir, I have got to peeeeeeee,” you plead.
“Just hold it girl, I will have you untied very soon. Now you better hold it though – I would hate for housekeeping to come in find you have pissed all over the bed,” I say with a grin.
You moan loudly and continue to plead for Me to hurry. Finally, I have you untied, and smack you hard on the ass as you hurry past Me to the bathroom. I follow you into the bathroom and you sigh loudly as your piss gushes into the toilet.
“Hurry up now girl,” I tell you. “I have to pee too!”
I stand patiently as you pat your pussy dry and wipe the cum that has leaked from your asshole. You finish and start to leave the bathroom and I grab you arm and ask you how good your aim is. With a puzzled look on your face, you ask what I mean by that, and I tell you that you are to hold My cock while I pee and you had better have good aim so I don’t pee all over the toilet and on the floor. I step to the toilet with you standing beside Me and you reach over and take My cock in your hand. I ask if you are ready and when you say you are, I release a hard stream of piss. Your aim turns out to be good and the stream splashes in the water in the toilet. Feeling a little more bold now, you move My cock around and watch as the stream moves around inside the bowl. When I have finished, I tell you to shake it to make sure you get the last drops off My cock. With a soft giggle, you shake My cock making sure to shake the last of My pee off. With that done, I instruct you to get the shower water running so we can get cleaned up and go for breakfast.
I tell you to get your shower and then call Me and I will join you so you can bathe Me. While you are showering, I search through your bags looking for something for you to wear to breakfast. I pull out a denim skirt that looks like it would be fairly short on you and a lightweight white blouse. I take time to get a good look at the undies you have packed, but decide I like you better without so I leave them in your bag. I lay the skirt and blouse on the bed for you and you call to tell Me. You have finished your shower.
I slip into the shower and have you lather Me up all over and make sure every inch of My body is nice and clean taking extra time and care to wash My cock well. After rinsing Me off, we grab our towels and dry ourselves. After brushing My hair and brushing My teeth, I move into the room to get dressed for breakfast while you apply your makeup and dry your hair. I am sitting watching TV when you finish in the bathroom. When you come out, I tell you I have laid your clothes out and to get dressed so we can get some breakfast. Smiling, I tell you that although I liked the undies you packed, I prefer you without and that you are to wear only the denim skirt and blouse I have laid on the bed.
With a slight blush at the thought of going out without underwear, you answer, “yes, Sir,” and slip into your clothes.
Leaving My room, we walk side-by-side down the hall to the elevator. As we walk, I slip one hand around behind you and squeeze your ass; keeping My hand there until we get to the elevator. Once on the elevator, I move behind you, and then reach around with both hands playing with your nipples making them hard and protruding through the light fabric of your blouse. I continue to tease them until the elevator stops on the ground floor. As we leave the elevator, I move My eyes over your body and am pleased to see your nipples so obviously hard underneath your blouse.
Passing by the hotel restaurant, I notice that there is a breakfast buffet and not too many customers there, so I decide that is where we will eat. The hostess shows us to a table and as we walk through the restaurant, I notice several of the men seated around follow you closely with their eyes. After we are seated, the waiter comes over, introduces himself and takes our drink order; his eyes barely leaving your hard nipples. I tell him we are having the buffet. He writes this and our drink order in his order book, lingering longer than he really needs to, but obviously enjoying your nipples.
As we had taken our seats, I noticed that a man was sitting somewhat to the side of our table and behind Me. He also was taking a good close look at you as we entered the restaurant. As I sat down, I shifted My chair in order to make sure he has a full, unobstructed view of you; your back is to the buffet. I lean forward and in a quite voice, I tell you that I am going to go get some breakfast but you are to sit there and wait for Me to return to the table. I tell you to give Me a few seconds to get to the buffet and then you are to turn slightly toward the man at the table beside us and slowly cross and uncross your legs, making sure to do it slowly giving him an opportunity to see up your skirt, but you are not to look at him and perhaps make him look away before he has a nice view up your skirt. With that, I go to the buffet and make sure I am facing your direction so I can watch you and see his reaction. I see you shift in your seat, sliding your legs more in his direction and that catches his attention. You cross your legs letting your skirt slide further up your thighs. He glances around to see if anyone is paying any attention to him and then his eyes quickly return to your legs. You uncross your legs, spreading them so he can see up to your bare pussy, and then slowly cross your legs again. All the while you are reading a newspaper someone left in the chair beside you. As I am about to move back to the table, you repeat the process, this time opening your legs a little wider and taking a little longer to cross your legs. At this point, he is not paying attention to anything but your legs and does not even look up until I pass between our tables and briefly obstruct his view. Sitting back at our table, I lean forward again and tell you to go get some breakfast for yourself, but to smile at him as you start to get up and then as you get up, to spread your legs wide.
You quietly whisper, “Yes, Sir,” and looking over at him, you give him a big smile and then open your legs as you stand.
I hear him choking on his coffee as he is given a wide, unobstructed view of your cunt and have to struggle to keep from laughing at his reaction. When you return to the table, you understand from My instructions that you are to again give him a nice view as you sit back down. I glance over at you as you sit down and notice with a smile that your nipples are very evidently hard under your blouse. With a somewhat wicked grin, I tell you that he has had his fun for today and that you are not to give him any more viewing opportunities. After several minutes, he apparently realizes that he has seen all he is going to and he gets up to leave.
As he passes our table, I say to him, “Excuse , sir, but don’t you think it would be polite to thank My girl here for making your breakfast much more enjoyable?”
He looks at Me and then at you, his face turning red with embarrassment, then softly says to you, “Thank you for making my breakfast a much more enjoyable experience,” and then he hurries off.
We continue with our breakfast and the restaurant slowly clears out to where there are only a couple of people left and they are not near our table. I get up to get another glass of juice. When I come back, I place my juice on the table and pick up the glass of ice water sitting in front of you. I splash some out of the glass onto your nipples. You gasp at the cold; the white material of your blouse becomes transparent and your nipples harden even more. I let the water soak into your blouse briefly before calling to our waiter to bring several napkins. He rushes over with the napkins and his eyes move immediately to your tits.
Looking at the waiter, I explain that you have spilled water on your blouse and ask if he would mind helping you dry it off. He looks at Me and then back at you and you just smile and nod. He quickly takes a napkin and blots it against your blouse, pressing more against your tits than really necessary. I tell him that to do a better job, he should take a napkin in one hand and slide it inside your blouse and blot from the outside with a napkin in his other hand. Without hesitation this time, he slips one hand inside your blouse, making sure to rub the back of his hand against your nipples, again taking much more time than necessary, but no doubt enjoying his task. I allow him to play for a little longer and then tell him that I think he has done the best he can and thank him for helping. You give him a big smile and you also thank him and remark that you could never have done as good of a job by yourself.
As he is about to leave, I ask him to bring us more coffee and our check. He makes an attempt to inconspicuously adjust his hard cock so it is not so obvious but it is futile; the bulge is quite evident. He returns shortly with more coffee and our check and lingers getting one last look at your tits before your blouse dries completely and again obscures your nipples. We finish our coffee and after I sign the check, we leave the restaurant.
Leaving the restaurant, we move back to the elevator and while waiting for the elevator, a number of other people come up waiting also.