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The knock on the door startles me; my mind had been running wild with thoughts of the night ahead. I hop off the bed and go to get the door. There you are: 6’1, sandy brown hair and mischievous blue eyes sparkling at me. You smile sheepishly and say hello.
“Hello darling, come in,” I respond with a grin.
You enter the hotel room quietly and jump when my hand grabs your shoulder. I push you against the wall as I let the door shut, my face getting closer to yours as you gasp. I pause, perfectly poised for a kiss and watch as you arch to try and make our lips meet.
“I think we better get you locked up first, don’t you?” I say as I let you go and watch you walk into the room. “How was work?”
“Alright.” You grunt as you rifle through your bag. You turn and hand me the cage.
I smile and watch as you hurriedly remove your pants. I step closer and push you back onto the bed. You sit there, quietly watching as I remove your shirt. I don’t need to tell you to lay back, we’ve discussed this many a time before.
Kneeling before you, I open the cage. Gently, I move your flaccid cock to one side and take your balls, carefully slipping them through the ring on the cage. I place your cock into one half of the cage and gingerly close the other half, locking it after some slight adjustment.
“Now then,” I say, as I place the key on the sideboard and join you on the bed. “Much better.”
Your breathing is already shallow as you watch me, eyes wide and lips parted. I can tell how much you want this, and the feeling is strongly mutual.
Slowly leaning towards you, my lips part as my breath catches. Its such a beautiful sight, seeing you lay before me, exposed, your eyes begging for more. You moan deeply as our lips meet, months of anticipation finally leading to something.
I deepen the kiss, teasing your tongue with mine as you tentatively reach for my boobs. I gasp, breaking the kiss, as you squeeze my nipple through my clothes. A flash of fear shoots across your face as you pull your hand back. “Cheeky brat” I mumble as I glare at you playfully, a smile dancing on my lips.
I sit up, quickly moving until I’m straddling you, my hands pinning your arms by your head. “Watch where you put those hands beta,” I growl near your ear. You whimper quietly as I grind on your caged cock, your hips bucking up towards me. I lean towards you slowly, watching as you arch to reach my lips. I lick your lower lip, eliciting a soft moan from you, and then I swiftly move to bite your neck. You moan turns into a guttural groan as my teeth move down your neck and across your shoulders, biting everywhere I can.
I grin at you and swiftly move off the bed. “Get dressed, we’re going to be late.” You groan in frustration and slowly sit up, looking around for your clothes.
Once you’re dressed, I grab my backpack and the room key, and we leave the hotel.
The pub is just around the corner from our hotel. It’s just after 8 pm when we arrive. You hold my hand tightly, walking meekly behind me as we enter. This is your first time.
I lead us straight to the bar, glancing around for familiar faces and reaching for my phone to check where everyone is. Nobody is here yet, so we grab our drinks and head for the cubby the group usually meets in. I throw a quick text into the group chat telling everyone where we’re sitting and then relax.
I can feel the agitation coming off you and ask if you’re okay. You smile nervously and say yes, you’re just nervous. I place my hand on your thigh and smile at you. “It’ll be okay baby, everyone’s really nice.”
It takes a few minutes for people to start arriving, Jon is first, as usual, followed shortly by Jane and Joe, a lovely couple I’ve known since my first night here. People keep slowly arriving until there’s about 25 of us and the cubby is overflowing. We’re 3 drinks in now and you’ve finally loosened up a bit, chatting with Joe about something sports-related while I catch up with Lauren and Clare. Your grip on my hand hasn’t loosened for a second though so I know you’re still anxious about what’s to come.
9 o’clock comes and goes as people start to leave the bar. At around half past I decide its time we head off too while it's still quiet. After some quick goodbyes, we leave the bar and head towards our next destination, the club. The club is based down a little alleyway that is only semi well lit. We pause outside the door so I can finish my smoke.
“Are you alright?” I check once again.
“I’m really nervous.” You reply looking grim. I pull you close, giving you a one-armed hug while I smoke over your head.
“It’ll be okay babe, I promise. I’ll be right there with you all night.” I can feel you nod against my chest.
We stay like this until I finish my smoke and for a few minutes longer until I feel your shoulders begin to unclench.
“Shall we?” I offer, taking your hand one more time. You nod tightly as I push the door open.
Clare is smiling brightly behind the desk once we enter. She asks how I’ve been, and we complain about the weather as usual. I hand her our entry fee and give her a quick hug as we head inside.
It is, as I expected, still quiet when we enter the lounge room. There are two or three people I don’t recognise at one set of couches, and two I do recognise at another. I head towards the people I know, Ben and Emma, greeting them with a grin and a hug. It’s been too long. I introduce you and Bensmiles knowingly. I’ve told him all about you. Of course, you don’t know this, and nor do you notice anything out of the ordinary.
I tell you to have a seat with my friends while I go to the bathroom to change. I slip off my leggings, sighing in relief at the freedom this offers. The leggings are required when out in public as neither my stockings nor skirt are long enough to be decent.
After adjusting my hold-ups, I return to the lounge area, removing our drinks from my bag and then handing it into the coat check. Daniel knows me well, so he stores it somewhere handy as I’ll no doubt be back shortly.
Finally, I join you on the couch. You and my friends are having a great chat about the club, they’re giving you all the juicy details about how long they’ve been attending, etc., etc.
The conversation flows naturally and it’s only once my glass is empty that I realise how busy it’s getting. I suggest we move into the main room to find a spot before it gets too packed. I grab us fresh drinks and then we all move to a table in the main room.
The main room is comprised of a dance floor and DJ booth, with a few couches surrounding it. Off the main dance floor, there is sectioned off rooms, 3 playrooms, a ‘porn room’ – with big beds and lots of TVs, and an open area with a bed for group play. I excuse us from our friends and give you a quick tour.
Once we return to the table a few more people have joined Ben and Emma, I introduce you to everyone and hug the people I know. The music is loud enough that you must lean in close to talk to someone, so everyone gets acquainted real fast.
After a while everyone starts to loosen up, the alcohol taking effect. We have ended up on one of the couches together watching as people dance and mingle. I’ve changed again recently, I’m now sporting a sheer black babydoll with my holdups and converse, my signature look at these events.
My fingers are playing with your hair as we watch the crowd, scratching the back of your neck occasionally, sending shivers through your body. I’m sure you’re straining at your cage already.
“What do you think beta? Who should we pick?” I whisper in your ear.
“Whoever you like Miss.” You reply perfectly.
“Good boy,” I respond as I nip your ear and rise from the couch.
I walk determinedly towards Ben, whom I had already briefed about the night’s plans. He sees me coming and grins, extending his hand for me. I take it and he spins me around so that I stop with my back to him. We start dancing to the music, my ass grinding against his crotch where I can already feel his hard cock.
We dance together for a few minutes until his wife notices and joins us. She slides in front of me, dancing with Ben and I. We move together like this, alternating between kissing each other, for three or four songs. I glance over at you and see you watching us, enraptured. Someone has joined you on the couch and appears to be hitting on you, but you barely even notice, your attention entirely on me.
I take Bens hand and give Emma a quick kiss goodbye. I let Ben lead me towards the back room, pausing to gesture for you to follow us. You rise instantly, surprising the woman who has joined you. You mutter a quick apology to her and then follow me behind the curtain.
Ben leads me to the open area in the back of the club and starts making out with me. I break off our kissing long enough to take you by the hand and lead you to the chair in the corner. There’s nobody else in here yet, but that will change shortly once there’s some action to witness
“Be a good boy while a real man fucks me,” I whisper in your ear as I push you into the chair.
I return to Ben and resume our kissing. He has already removed his shirt and shoes and hidden them under the table/bed. Ben and I have been together before, we know how to make each other tick. Ben starts biting my neck and shoulders, causing me to moan breathlessly. He pushes me against the bed, forcing me to sit which makes us better aligned to kiss.
He carefully pulls the neck of my babydoll over my head, freeing my tits. His mouth is, without delay, on my rock-hard nipples, sucking and biting them just how I like it.
My hand reaches for his jeans, frantically pulling at his belt to set him free. He chuckles against my boob, shaking his head at me. “Patience” he whispers in my ear, pushing me back on the bed. He pushes my legs apart and coos when he notices the crotchless panties I’m sporting. A second later his tongue is searching for my clit, finding it and masterfully playing with it until I’m a writhing mess on the bed.
My moans start to attract some attention, two or three people have joined us now, watching quietly at the edge of my sight. I can still see you in the corner though, watching us, enraptured, your jaw practically on the floor.
My attention is quickly snapped back to Ben when he climbs on the bed with me. I notice that his pants have vanished, and his cock is standing tall. He kneels on the bed near my waist. I sit up and immediately take him in my mouth. I love his cock, it’s the perfect size for sucking.
He only lets me enjoy it for a few minutes before he’s pushing me back on the bed again. He moves so he’s between my legs, smoothly applying a condom while he does. Within seconds he’s inside me and I can no longer control my voice. I can hear my moans all around me as he fucks me.
More people are watching now, but my attention returns to you. You look simultaneously in heaven and in hell. I can tell you wish you were the one fucking me, and at the same time, that you wouldn’t change a thing.
I catch your eye as you stare, and you grin back at me. I can’t control the way I’m panting and moaning right now, but you’re lapping up every second of it.
My nails are digging into Ben’s back as he speeds up, he leans in close and asks if everything’s alright. “Perfect,” I reply, “come for me. Please!” That’s all it takes for him to speed up and pound me until he’s shaking through an orgasm.
He collapses on top of me. I can feel him grinning against my ear. “How was that?”
“Incredible” I respond, still catching my breath. “I love when you fuck me.”
He chuckles in agreement and starts to move off me. As he puts his clothes back on, people cheer and laugh as they begin to leave the room. I laugh along and fix myself before walking towards you.
Ben slaps my ass playfully as he leaves the room. “Thanks, babe,” he calls over his shoulder. I chuckle as I sit on the arm of your chair, my feet perching under your legs.
“Hey babe,” I say casually, a glint of menace in my eye.
“Hi,” you respond breathlessly, causing me to laugh.
“How was tha-?”
“Incredible,” you reply before I even finish the sentence.
I laugh once again, taking your hand and dragging you back to the main room, where we dance the night away.
We end up in the club until nearly three am. Once we finally get back to the hotel, we both collapsed into bed, exhausted.
We wake late the next morning, near eleven am when there’s a knock at the door. I grab some pants and my hoodie and groggily open the door. Ah, breakfast. I’d forgotten I ordered us some. I thank the lady who brought the food and paddle back to bed.
I sleepily check my phone before rolling over towards you. You’re still fast asleep, laying on your back, small snores emitting from your mouth.
I lazily play with your hair, tugging a little to tempt you out of your slumber.
You drowsily open your eyes, blinking in the light for a sec before you realise where you are.
“Morning Miss.” You say quietly, smiling timidly at me.
“Good morning sweetheart,” I respond sweetly.
Before you can reply my lips are on yours. You groan as we make out, my hand on your chest, lightly scratching and squeezing you.
“I hope you enjoyed last night.” I murmur as I kiss down your chest slowly.
“Oh, I did…” You reply longingly.
“Did you enjoy watching your Miss getting fucked by a nice big cock?” I tease.
“So much!” You reply enthusiastically.
“It’s such a pity your little cock can’t satisfy me…” I say as I lick down across the cage enclosing your penis.
You groan a response. “Mm... I know Miss, I’m sorry I’m not useful to you. I’m glad you found a real cock to fuck you.”
I tease your little locked up cock a bit more before moving to lie beside you. I turn to look at you, glancing down towards my legs. Before I can say the words you’re already between my legs, eagerly parting my pussy lips to get to my clit.
I moan in appreciation; you’ve always been good with your tongue at least.
Before long all the pent-up energy of the night before must be released, and an orgasm erupts through me. You collapse on the bed beside me, a grin of satisfaction on your face. I stroke your hair lovingly, “Such a good boy.”
You respond by nuzzling your head into my hand contentedly.
After a few minutes, I move so I’m straddling you once more. I slowly grind against your caged cock, my juices making you slide against my clit nicely. I grin down at you as you groan in frustration.
“You’ve been such a good boy,” I whisper in your ear, “how about a little reward?”
You perk up immediately at this, it’s been so long since you’ve cum and after last night, you might explode at any second once freed.
I reach for the key and move back on the bed to unlock you. I carefully slide the cage off you, tossing it towards your bag. You sigh in relief as blood flows into your cock. Within seconds you’re rock hard. I chuckle lightly, causing you to blush at how horny you obviously are.
Still grinning, I take your now hard cock in my mouth, just the head at first, but slowly increasing until your entire length is filling my mouth. I moan, causing a vibration to ripple through you. This almost sends you over the edge, but you grip the bedsheets tightly, holding on, you know you’re not allowed to cum without permission.
I hold for a second and then sit up again, releasing you from my mouth. You sigh in relief.
“Horny?” I say with a chuckle. You only whimper in response.
“You’ve been so good beta, it’s time for your reward.”
I slowly crawl up the bed towards you, until my tits are hanging in your face and my straddling your hips.
“Would you like to fuck me beta?” I coo in your ear. You nod rapidly in response. “Speak,” I demand.
“Yes, please Miss, I would love to fuck you.” You reply quickly.
“Good boy,” I say as I take your cock and tease it along my pussy lips. A low groan from you only encourages me to guide you to my entrance. It takes only a little direction before you’re inside me, causing both of us to moan.
I start to slowly move against you, grinding my hips against yours, causing you to slide in and out ever so slowly. I can tell from your shallow breathing that you’re already very close, so I start to move faster. You whimper a little as I do. I can tell it’s taking all your strength not to explode inside me.
I revel in the feeling of power for a moment before leaning into your ear and whispering, “Cum for me my little cocksucker.”
It’s an instant moment of release, the second the words are out of my mouth you start bucking your hips against mine and exploding inside me. I moan along with you as I enjoy your first release in over a month. I can feel a months’ worth of cum filling me up; it’s delicious.
Your orgasm lasts a lot longer than usual as you ride the high of a month of denial, a month of teasing and watching me cum, a month of being locked up, draining out of you. It’s beautiful to watch and gives me a special high too.
After a few minutes, I roll off you, collapsing onto the bed beside you. You sleepily open your eyes and shift closer to me, nuzzling my arm for a cuddle. I chuckle and wrap my arm around you, pulling you onto my chest.
“Feel good baby?” I hum in your ear. You only nod in affirmation, too drained to speak.
I laugh a little as a wave of tiredness hits me too. I’m lucky to have such a good little cuck, I think lazily as I drift back to sleep.
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