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 to the wardrobe and pull the last remaining outfit from its hanger.

I unzip it and lay the items on the bed.

A short PVC skirt with a hole in the back, which I presume will be where my ass fits. A red corset stops just under my breasts and a pair of black PVC thigh-high boots; the stiletto heels look at least 5" or 6" high.

I take out the now familiar note.

Evelyn, I hope you are having a wonderful, sexy, horny night so far and enjoying being whored out to the hotel guests.

I know it will have shocked you to find out you were being paid for your sexual services, but I also know your body will have been so turned on, horny, needy, and craving to be used as you are.

Please now turn over for the final adventure you will undertake tonight.

I turn the note over.

Evelyn

Firstly, you should text your husband and tell him you won't be home tonight, but you will be home sometime tomorrow.

Now you will have seen your outfit, which you will wear as the submissive slut you are. You will not be paid for this adventure.

Penthouse suite, top floor.

The Penthouse suite!! Ohhh wow, I think.

My cunt tingles knowing I am going to be the submissive slut I have become and accept.

Once more, I step out of my cum soiled clothes and head into the shower.

As the water cascades down over my body, I feel the need to finger my cunt to ease the tingling sensations between my legs.

As I finger my cunt I push out goblets of spunk which are still pooling inside me.

I then plunge my fingers deeper and faster until I shudder and cum loudly, as I lean back against the shower wall to steady myself.

After I dry myself and re-do my makeup, I dress in the new clothes.

First, I slip on the PC skirt, making sure the hole in the back of my skirt fits around my ass. As I do so, I can't shake off the tingling from between my legs, from my cunt.

Next, I put on the red corset, making sure it frames the bottom of my breasts as it should.

Then, finally, the black PVC thigh-high boots

Again, as before, I check my reflection in the mirror. I definitely can see the submissive slut looking back now, as I follow Sir's instructions without hesitation.

My nails are still painted bright red, so I apply bright red lipstick to my lips also.

I am ready; my cunt is once again tingling in anticipation, and my nipples are rock hard, already sticking out proudly.

Well, it is time to go now, but before I leave, I text my husband.

‘Hi honey, just letting you know I won't be home tonight. Don't worry, I'm okay and will be home sometime tomorrow. I will tell you all about tonight & how much of a dirty whore your wife has been lol xxx’ and pressed send.

With that, I leave my room. My breasts and ass are fully on show to anyone, but I no longer worry if I am seen by anyone before reaching the penthouse.

To get to the penthouse suite, I have to cross through the reception to get to the private lift for the penthouse.

Guests are booking in and out as I pass. A few, mainly the male of the couple, turn to look at me, mouths open.

Eventually, I turn the corner away from reception towards the penthouse suite lift, a journey I've previously taken as an employee only.

As I get in the lift and press the button, the all-around mirrored walls show a picture of a whore on her journey to the top floor.

The lift then stops, and I press the intercom button, which links into the penthouse suite, letting them know I am here.

“Hello,” a female voice answers.

“Hi, it’s Evelyn,” I speak into the intercom.

“Evelyn? Who are you?”

I am surprised at being questioned.

Then it hits me, and I realise what is expected.

“I'm your submissive whore for tonight,” I say with a confidence that I never previously thought I possessed.

There is a buzz, and the doors open, and I walk into the entrance hall of the penthouse suite.

I watch as a woman enters the hall.

Omg, she looks stunning.

She is dressed in a mid-thigh-length tight red leather dress, sleeveless, with a deep V showing such a lovely, sexy cleavage. A zip runs the full length of the front of her dress.

She is wearing black hold-ups or stockings, with what looks like 4- or 5-inch high-heel shoes.

She is so beautiful with her black hair cascading over her shoulders, framing her face.

“Good evening whore. You will only be known tonight as slut or whore, no other name. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand”, I reply.

Her hand goes towards my neck, and she lifts my head by the chin until my eyes are looking directly at her sparkling green eyes.

“Tonight, you will always refer to me as Mistress Beth, then she pauses, waiting for me to respond.

“Yes, Mistress Beth”, I manage to reply now.

“Good, my little whore. Now follow me,” she orders me.

I walk, making sure I remain a few steps behind her always, as we enter the main room in the penthouse suite.

Sitting on the luxurious sofa is a man, dressed in black leather trousers and a black silk shirt.

I am thinking, what a gorgeous, sexy couple, and I feel so plain in comparison to them both.

He stands up and approaches me.

“Turn around, whore,” he just orders me.

As I am doing a slow twirl, he speaks to Mistress Beth, “Such a gorgeous, sexy whore isn’t she, Beth? She will definitely be in much demand tonight."

Mistress Beth gives a naughty giggle, saying, “Yes, I think you are right, Melv. She will definitely attract a lot of attention."

Then, addressing me, she says, “This is Master Melv, and we expect you to do exactly as either of us requests or demands of you. Is that understood whore?”

“Yes, Mistress Beth and Master Melv, I fully understand that I am your submissive whore tonight, to do whatever you both so wish of me, no matter what and without question,” I hear myself say, surprised at how confidently it all comes out.

Both Mistress Beth and Master Melv smile at each other before Mistress speaks.

“I definitely think we're going to have a fun night.”

Master Melv seems to look serious now, though. “Now whore, tonight you will participate in many adventures with Beth and me. We hope that you will enjoy it at least as much as I know we will. We have discussed everything with Sir. However, if there is anything you really don't want to do or if anything gets too much for you, then remember this safe word, 'Elephant'. Repeat it, whore."

“Elephant, Master Melv,” I repeat.

“Ok, good, now one last thing before we head to the club,” Master Melv says as he walks over to a table and picks something up.

“Now turn around, whore," he orders.

I turn my back to him as I am told and then feel him reach out and place something around my neck. I know it is something like a wide collar. I then feel him secure two clasps at the back of my neck, then hear a click in what seems like a padlock being locked.

“Now look in the mirror, Evelyn,” he tells me, and as I do so, I can see that it is indeed a wide leather collar with the word WHORE written on it, and the O has a metal ring coming from the middle. My cunt tingles again seeing myself like this, and I can feel some juices begin to dribble from me.

Mistress Beth tells me to come to her.

I walk over to her as she holds a metal chain with clamps on either end.

She threads the chain through the ring on my collar, then I feel her roughly pinch each nipple, making me moan out loud, my nipples now standing out long and hard. She then attaches a clamp at the end of the chain to each nipple, making me wince in pain each time.

“Now we are ready to go,” Mistress Beth says as her hand again lifts my head by the chin, as I feel the chain tighten and pull slightly on my nipples as she does so.

“Keep your head up, whore," she tells me, smiling.

Just as we are about to leave the room, Master Melv attaches a leash to the ring on my collar and hands it to Mistress Beth.

“Now remember, our little whore, keep your head up and smile," he tells me.

Mistress Beth leads me out to the Penthouse lift and closes the doors as we head down towards the reception area.

When the lift reaches the ground floor, we get out, with me trailing behind Mistress Beth on the leash. As we approach reception, I can see that Tom is now on duty.

Tom gives a smile, seeing us as Master Melv speaks to him. “Hi Tom, can you have our driver bring the car around to the front door, please?”

“Certainly, Sir, are you going somewhere nice tonight?” Tom asks as he picks up the phone and asks their driver to bring the car to the front entrance.

“Oh, we are taking this whore here to the club,” Master Melv says to Tom, matter-of-factly, as though it is normal conversation.

And the fact that I am dressed like the submissive whore I definitely now am, in a PVC skirt, corset and thigh-high length PVC boots, with both my breasts and ass totally exposed. Not only in public, but at my place of work, it just doesn't seem to embarrass them; in fact, they revel in showing me off, it seems.

“Your car's here, Sir,” Tom says, then winks at me. “Have a good evening, Evelyn."

Mistress Beth admonishes Tom, “Please don't call her that, Tom; either 'slut' or 'whore' will do.”

“My apologies, Madam. I will remember that,” Tom replies, grinning broadly from ear to ear.

I am then led out to the car and sit in the back between Master Melv and Mistress Beth. The driver turns and speaks to Master Melv, "To the Club tonight, Sir?”

“Yes, thank you, Brian. As you can see, we are taking this sexy new whore along with us tonight." Master Melv chats away to Brian as he drives off.

Mistress Beth speaks to me.

“We have twenty minutes before getting to the club, whore; perhaps you should thank Master Melv for taking you as our whore tonight.”

I immediately know what she is implying and turn to Master Melv, unzip his trousers and free his gorgeous big cock from its confines.

I lean down and gently begin to kiss and lick around the tip of his hardening cock.

“Oh, such a tease our whore is Beth,” he laughs as he grabs the back of my head and just shoves my head downwards until my mouth covers the full length of his cock. My nose is pressed against his groin, making me gag slightly, until I can adjust my head, relaxing as I now feel him push against my throat.

I quickly become accustomed to his deep-throating cock and, as I relax, I can take him all without gagging further.

“That’s better, our dirty whore,” Master Melv praises me.

Mistress Beth tells me to kneel on the seat, and as I do, I soon feel her fingers delve under my skirt and run over my cunt lips.

“Mmmmmm, the whore is soaking already, Melv; she's loving this,” she says, plunging two fingers deep in my cunt now, making me shiver and tighten my mouth around Master Melv's cock.

I feel Master Melv's cock contract then expand as the pressure I am applying to his cock has obviously sent him over the edge, and very quickly he cums, flooding my mouth with his spunk. This makes me orgasm also, and I cum, covering Mistress Beth's hand with my juices.

“Oh god, Jesus Christ, Beth, I’m sorry, but no one has made me cum that quickly before; she definitely is a proper dirty whore,” Master Melv manages to say between moans as he unloads more in my mouth, which I swallow fully.

“We are here, Sir,” Brian advises us.

Master Melv speaks to Brian, “I’m sorry, Brian, but this whore has made such a mess on your leather seats. I hope this covers any inconvenience,” as he hands him a large tip.

“Thank you, Sir, it definitely will, and I hope you all have a wonderful evening. I can see it is going to be an interesting one with a whore as good as that.” Brian laughs.

“Ohh, I’m sure it will be, Brian.” Master Melv replies.

Brian gets out, opens the door for Mistress Beth and then Master Melv.

Mistress Beth grabs my leash and yanks it hard, pulling me from the car, making me stumble slightly as I get out.

I stand up, trying to stop myself from falling over, and in doing so, my head flops back, which pulls on the chain and clamps around my nipples, which I’ve almost forgotten about until now. I feel the pain as the clamps pull on my hard, now swollen and sensitive nipples.

My cunt gushes again, also.

“Mistress Beth just looked at me, my juices dribbling down my thighs. “God, what a whore," she says as she then begins walking towards the entrance to the club, tugging me along behind her.