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The walk to Victoria's Secret was short but extremely humiliating.
Frankly, I was worried about being caught by mall security. After all, every
level of decency was being surpassed here. With every click of my heels I was
announcing to the world, most of which were watching; here goes a boy toy slut
ready for action, right here, right now, give it to me. I want it, I need it,
and make it hurt. I was going to get thrown out of the mall, I just new it.
Safe, if there is such a word in this outfit. Inside the Victoria's Secret
I got immediate attention. "Oh Rose is going to love this! She's won and I
just wish I could be there for the payoff! Well, she's out right now, you can
wait in the back room. She just had a few errands to run, shouldn't be long, he
he" Those last words 'shouldn't be long' were accentuated as she stared at my
hard throbbing all too exposed member. Blushing again I walked to and waited in
the back room.
A few minutes later Rose walked in. Taken aback, she stared, whistled, and
began smiling from ear to ear. "Boy, did they ever do a number on you! But you
stuck through it, you had to or you wouldn't be here. Guess I had you pegged
right from the start. So tell me everything, every detail, don't leave out
anything. Here, sit here, if you can".
I managed to sit and begin telling her the whole story. She stoped me a
few times to ask some questions. "Did Nancy really offer you a blow job? That
wasn't allowed, great that's a good one!" and "What did Jenny say, she wanted to
get even, oh boy I can use that!" It took quite a while but I finished and said
"Now if I can get my outfit, I'd like to leave and get changed. Guess I have to
buy some new jeans first"
"Not so quick, I've got plans, and besides you don't want to miss the best part!
So let me explain. As Trish so eloquently put it I am gay. I like playing with
a few boy toys but bottom line I prefer women. The more the better. I have
lunch with these girls almost every day and they often chose to put down my life
style. I've made passes at each of them alone, but they just aren't interested.
I play pretty serious and until now I thought that was what was scaring them
away. I've always wanted to play with Nancy's boobs, she knows it and often
teases me with those damn tight sweaters and no bra. I've got her now. And
Trish wouldn't you just love to swat that butt, what a bitch! Now I find out
Nancy is into self bondage, Trish is a pain bitch, and Janet likes to play too"
"Well, we had this bet. None of them believed guys like you existed. They
had their macho boy friends and they just couldn't believe that guys like you
came into my store to buy stuff for yourselves. Well, we know, hell it's
probably 30% of my business. The special ones like you, even tell us in so many
ways, hoping to get caught. Well you did, I used you, and I won. Each of the
girls had one hour to try and push you too far. No sex was allowed (Nancy is in
trouble) and no pain was allowed (Trish is going to get it) They tried, oh I can
see they really tried, but you must be the slut I figured you for. So now I get
1 hour with each of them. All together, one place, one time, and I can do
anything I want. More importantly they have to do everything I tell them to for
the whole evening. Now their scared, as well they should be"
"Oh I want you to be there. I'll need a maid to help me with a few of the
games. So here's the deal. I took the outfit somewhere for you. A limo will
pick you up shortly and take you there. Do exactly as you are told and we'll
both have a lot of fun." Rubbing my balls and then pinching the head of my cock
she adds "some more than others"
The limo driver showed up and it was obvious that he was in the whole deal.
He led me out back to the car and told me to sit in the middle of the back seat.
He then pulled the shoulder seatbelt from the corner seat and pull my foot
through it. When he noticed the heels he stopped to chuckle. Repeated the
process on the other side he had my legs spread wide. He then had me loop each
hand through the top part of each belt warning me not to release myself. Very
simple, but very effective. I was spread-eagle in the back of the limo and as
he drove away he lowered both windows in back. Now it is common knowledge that
people like to look into limos as they drive by trying to see who's inside.
This time they got an eye full. I saw open laughter, heard a lot of horns
honking and more than a few fingers. It's amazing how many people can yell slut
into a passing car.
When we pulled into a large casino complex downtown he again warned me not
to move as pulled up to the outside bell desk. Damn, I muttered as I saw a nice
young lady coming to open the door. She gasped, almost choking and stared
directly at my crotch. With a nod from the driver, I slipped my hands out of
the belt making it very obvious that I must have put myself in there and chose
to sit like that making it all that much more humiliating. The limo driver
handed me a key and said "Room 1245"
The walk through the lobby was awful. Click, click, click. I was really
starting to hate marble floors. And this one is shiny which really accentuates
my heels, as if most people's eyes got that far down. Quickly I slipped into
the nearest elevator and rode up to the 12th floor. The key fit and for a
moment I felt safe. I looked around and at first saw nothing unusual. I then
opened the door to the walk in closet looking for the maid outfit and there' was
a chair facing the door with a tape recorder and a note on it. The note said
READ ME NOW
Unfolding the note I read; YOU MAY NOT SPEAK, YOU MAY NOT MAKE A SOUND.
TURN THE RECORDER ON, NOW! I HAVE A TIME STAMP ON IT SO BE QUICK. BE SURE TO
BRING THE TAPE WITH YOU THIS EVENING AND YOUR VOICE BETTER NOT BE ON IT. PLEASE
NOTE THE ANKLE CUFFS ON THE LEGS OF THE CHAIR ATTACHED TO THEM ARE WRIST CUFFS.
ASSUME THE POSITION AND WAIT. NOW
I figured I better play along, so I turned on the recorder and promised
myself not to make a sound. Looking at the cuffs on the chair it was easy
enough to figure out what "the position" was. It took a bit of doing. Putting
the ankle cuffs on is easy except attached to the chair legs they forced my legs
wide apart and I have to kneel with my back to the chair. That put some tension
in the whole lace thing and spread my ass cheeks even wider. Thankfully, the
wrist cuffs had release clips allowing me to attach each to a wrist and then
back onto each ankle. But once I clipped them back to the ankle cuffs I was
stuck. No getting out, a perfect kneeling hog tie. Damn, now what.
I heard a noise at the door and then "Room service". Shit he's bound to
see me.
"Hello, hello, excuse me a got a note to bring up this bottle of wine and
two glasses." I could hear him moving around the outer room and then "
Actually, I'm a bit confused the note says to make sure I have a bit of spare
time so I took a break. Kind funny too, this is my favorite wine, and I have a
letter here I'm supposed to open after I'm in the room. Hello, HELLO...holy
shit!" That's when he saw me, he damn near dropped the tray, his jaw fell open,
he began to stutter, the whole bit. Oh and one more thing. You see I was
looking directly at his crotch because of my kneeled position and I saw a growth
that was immediate and substantial. He liked what he saw, too much. And I
couldn't make a sound, just kneel there and plead with my eyes.
"Jesus H Christ, look at you. It's Rose isn't it. I met her a few weeks
ago and we got to talking. Tried to pick her up but, well you probably already
know. We got to talking and I told her all the weird things I see in this
hotel. Johns with their hookers playing bondage games. The hookers like to
order room service so I can deliver and catch the guy tied up. The hookers just
don't understand how horny that makes me. Oh no, it's all for them and their
Johns, I get nothing. And then there's the excited guys with their young bride
or girls friend tied spread eagle to the bed and ordering in champagne. God
that get me stiff. One guy even left me a tip tucked into his wife's g-sting.
She blushed from ear to ear when I copped a feel. And then there's the bitches,
yak, yak yak complain about this complain about that. I told Rose I was hoping
to find some day a perfect quest tied up and gagged by some special gag that
would allow me a good blow job"
Stopping his banter, he remembered the envelope in his hand and open it.
Reading aloud he said "THE SLUT CAN'T SPEAK. HE CAN'T MAKE A SOUND, CALL IT A
VIRTUAL GAG. HAVE A GLASS OF WINE, ENJOY YOUR BREAK. PLEASE RELEASE HIM WHEN
YOU ARE SATISFIED. OH AND BE GENTLE WITH THAT THING OF YOURS, I DON'T THINK HE'S
BROKEN IN YET.
He putt the envelope down and made a show of opening the wine. After
pouring a glass for himself he walked back to me a stared down at me and my
costume. I saw when he noticed the cameo on my neck. I couldn't help but
notice that his bulge got even bigger and when I looked up to plead with my eyes
I saw a huge grin.
Without a work he opened his fly and out flopped a very large cock, well on
its way to full extension. He stood for a moment over me and then suddenly
mumbled "Hold it, why shouldn't really enjoy this". With that he sat on the bed
and removed his shoes, trousers, shorts and shirt. Now a totally nude man with
an large hard cock stood and approached me. He didn't say a word, he didn't
need to. The whole day had been directed towards this moment. He just stood
there sipping his wine and smiled down at me. I knew what I had to do and I did
the best I could by copying all those sweet young girls I had in the back seat
of my car si many years ago.
It was a much larger cock than my own and it filled my mouth. I really
couldn't get the whole thing in, but I tried and he obviously liked that. I
stole a glance and saw my reflection in the mirror lining the close wall. On my
knees, arms pulled behind my back and a large cock stuffed in my mount. Oh
Christ, the exact scene on the cameo. I almost lost my own load at that sight,
he did.
I had always wondered what it tasted like. I'd cum in more than one girl's
mouth over the years and lately I'd had a perverse desire to know what it was
like. Well, I found out, and in a big way! He just kept cumming and cumming!
I got a belly full and more. This guy really enjoyed it and lingered in my
mouth as his cock finally relaxed and the last dribbles came out onto my waiting
tongue. Pulling out he said "lick it clean and the balls" I did as ordered and
he seemed to enjoy that too.
Turning away from me he continued to enjoy the wine as he got dressed.
Just before leaving the room he released one clip on my right cuff and said into
the recorder "Thanks Rose, I owe you one. Hell, he's such a good cock sucker I
owe you two. But next time make it a real girl, I like tits to play with just
like you" Chuckling he walked out and I can finally able to release myself. I
tried to wash the taste away with the wine, but I could still taste it. The
wine was good stuff, but with the taste in my mouth I couldn't tell. I just sat
there on the edge of the bed thinking about what had just happened. I couldn't
believe what I had just done. I figured enough was enough and reached over to
turn off the recorder. That done, I lay back to take a breath. Not long after
that the phone rang .....
Damn her, when does this end.
The walk to Victoria's Secret was short but extremely humiliating.
Frankly, I was worried about being caught by mall security. After all, every
level of decency was being surpassed here. With every click of my heels I was
announcing to the world, most of which were watching; here goes a boy toy slut
ready for action, right here, right now, give it to me. I want it, I need it,
and make it hurt. I was going to get thrown out of the mall, I just new it.
Safe, if there is such a word in this outfit. Inside the Victoria's Secret
I got immediate attention. "Oh Rose is going to love this! She's won and I
just wish I could be there for the payoff! Well, she's out right now, you can
wait in the back room. She just had a few errands to run, shouldn't be long, he
he" Those last words 'shouldn't be long' were accentuated as she stared at my
hard throbbing all too exposed member. Blushing again I walked to and waited in
the back room.
A few minutes later Rose walked in. Taken aback, she stared, whistled, and
began smiling from ear to ear. "Boy, did they ever do a number on you! But you
stuck through it, you had to or you wouldn't be here. Guess I had you pegged
right from the start. So tell me everything, every detail, don't leave out
anything. Here, sit here, if you can".
I managed to sit and begin telling her the whole story. She stoped me a
few times to ask some questions. "Did Nancy really offer you a blow job? That
wasn't allowed, great that's a good one!" and "What did Jenny say, she wanted to
get even, oh boy I can use that!" It took quite a while but I finished and said
"Now if I can get my outfit, I'd like to leave and get changed. Guess I have to
buy some new jeans first"
"Not so quick, I've got plans, and besides you don't want to miss the best part!
So let me explain. As Trish so eloquently put it I am gay. I like playing with
a few boy toys but bottom line I prefer women. The more the better. I have
lunch with these girls almost every day and they often chose to put down my life
style. I've made passes at each of them alone, but they just aren't interested.
I play pretty serious and until now I thought that was what was scaring them
away. I've always wanted to play with Nancy's boobs, she knows it and often
teases me with those damn tight sweaters and no bra. I've got her now. And
Trish wouldn't you just love to swat that butt, what a bitch! Now I find out
Nancy is into self bondage, Trish is a pain bitch, and Janet likes to play too"
"Well, we had this bet. None of them believed guys like you existed. They
had their macho boy friends and they just couldn't believe that guys like you
came into my store to buy stuff for yourselves. Well, we know, hell it's
probably 30% of my business. The special ones like you, even tell us in so many
ways, hoping to get caught. Well you did, I used you, and I won. Each of the
girls had one hour to try and push you too far. No sex was allowed (Nancy is in
trouble) and no pain was allowed (Trish is going to get it) They tried, oh I can
see they really tried, but you must be the slut I figured you for. So now I get
1 hour with each of them. All together, one place, one time, and I can do
anything I want. More importantly they have to do everything I tell them to for
the whole evening. Now their scared, as well they should be"
"Oh I want you to be there. I'll need a maid to help me with a few of the
games. So here's the deal. I took the outfit somewhere for you. A limo will
pick you up shortly and take you there. Do exactly as you are told and we'll
both have a lot of fun." Rubbing my balls and then pinching the head of my cock
she adds "some more than others"
The limo driver showed up and it was obvious that he was in the whole deal.
He led me out back to the car and told me to sit in the middle of the back seat.
He then pulled the shoulder seatbelt from the corner seat and pull my foot
through it. When he noticed the heels he stopped to chuckle. Repeated the
process on the other side he had my legs spread wide. He then had me loop each
hand through the top part of each belt warning me not to release myself. Very
simple, but very effective. I was spread-eagle in the back of the limo and as
he drove away he lowered both windows in back. Now it is common knowledge that
people like to look into limos as they drive by trying to see who's inside.
This time they got an eye full. I saw open laughter, heard a lot of horns
honking and more than a few fingers. It's amazing how many people can yell slut
into a passing car.
When we pulled into a large casino complex downtown he again warned me not
to move as pulled up to the outside bell desk. Damn, I muttered as I saw a nice
young lady coming to open the door. She gasped, almost choking and stared
directly at my crotch. With a nod from the driver, I slipped my hands out of
the belt making it very obvious that I must have put myself in there and chose
to sit like that making it all that much more humiliating. The limo driver
handed me a key and said "Room 1245"
The walk through the lobby was awful. Click, click, click. I was really
starting to hate marble floors. And this one is shiny which really accentuates
my heels, as if most people's eyes got that far down. Quickly I slipped into
the nearest elevator and rode up to the 12th floor. The key fit and for a
moment I felt safe. I looked around and at first saw nothing unusual. I then
opened the door to the walk in closet looking for the maid outfit and there' was
a chair facing the door with a tape recorder and a note on it. The note said
READ ME NOW
Unfolding the note I read; YOU MAY NOT SPEAK, YOU MAY NOT MAKE A SOUND.
TURN THE RECORDER ON, NOW! I HAVE A TIME STAMP ON IT SO BE QUICK. BE SURE TO
BRING THE TAPE WITH YOU THIS EVENING AND YOUR VOICE BETTER NOT BE ON IT. PLEASE
NOTE THE ANKLE CUFFS ON THE LEGS OF THE CHAIR ATTACHED TO THEM ARE WRIST CUFFS.
ASSUME THE POSITION AND WAIT. NOW
I figured I better play along, so I turned on the recorder and promised
myself not to make a sound. Looking at the cuffs on the chair it was easy
enough to figure out what "the position" was. It took a bit of doing. Putting
the ankle cuffs on is easy except attached to the chair legs they forced my legs
wide apart and I have to kneel with my back to the chair. That put some tension
in the whole lace thing and spread my ass cheeks even wider. Thankfully, the
wrist cuffs had release clips allowing me to attach each to a wrist and then
back onto each ankle. But once I clipped them back to the ankle cuffs I was
stuck. No getting out, a perfect kneeling hog tie. Damn, now what.
I heard a noise at the door and then "Room service". Shit he's bound to
see me.
"Hello, hello, excuse me a got a note to bring up this bottle of wine and
two glasses." I could hear him moving around the outer room and then "
Actually, I'm a bit confused the note says to make sure I have a bit of spare
time so I took a break. Kind funny too, this is my favorite wine, and I have a
letter here I'm supposed to open after I'm in the room. Hello, HELLO...holy
shit!" That's when he saw me, he damn near dropped the tray, his jaw fell open,
he began to stutter, the whole bit. Oh and one more thing. You see I was
looking directly at his crotch because of my kneeled position and I saw a growth
that was immediate and substantial. He liked what he saw, too much. And I
couldn't make a sound, just kneel there and plead with my eyes.
"Jesus H Christ, look at you. It's Rose isn't it. I met her a few weeks
ago and we got to talking. Tried to pick her up but, well you probably already
know. We got to talking and I told her all the weird things I see in this
hotel. Johns with their hookers playing bondage games. The hookers like to
order room service so I can deliver and catch the guy tied up. The hookers just
don't understand how horny that makes me. Oh no, it's all for them and their
Johns, I get nothing. And then there's the excited guys with their young bride
or girls friend tied spread eagle to the bed and ordering in champagne. God
that get me stiff. One guy even left me a tip tucked into his wife's g-sting.
She blushed from ear to ear when I copped a feel. And then there's the bitches,
yak, yak yak complain about this complain about that. I told Rose I was hoping
to find some day a perfect quest tied up and gagged by some special gag that
would allow me a good blow job"
Stopping his banter, he remembered the envelope in his hand and open it.
Reading aloud he said "THE SLUT CAN'T SPEAK. HE CAN'T MAKE A SOUND, CALL IT A
VIRTUAL GAG. HAVE A GLASS OF WINE, ENJOY YOUR BREAK. PLEASE RELEASE HIM WHEN
YOU ARE SATISFIED. OH AND BE GENTLE WITH THAT THING OF YOURS, I DON'T THINK HE'S
BROKEN IN YET.
He putt the envelope down and made a show of opening the wine. After
pouring a glass for himself he walked back to me a stared down at me and my
costume. I saw when he noticed the cameo on my neck. I couldn't help but
notice that his bulge got even bigger and when I looked up to plead with my eyes
I saw a huge grin.
Without a work he opened his fly and out flopped a very large cock, well on
its way to full extension. He stood for a moment over me and then suddenly
mumbled "Hold it, why shouldn't really enjoy this". With that he sat on the bed
and removed his shoes, trousers, shorts and shirt. Now a totally nude man with
an large hard cock stood and approached me. He didn't say a word, he didn't
need to. The whole day had been directed towards this moment. He just stood
there sipping his wine and smiled down at me. I knew what I had to do and I did
the best I could by copying all those sweet young girls I had in the back seat
of my car si many years ago.
It was a much larger cock than my own and it filled my mouth. I really
couldn't get the whole thing in, but I tried and he obviously liked that. I
stole a glance and saw my reflection in the mirror lining the close wall. On my
knees, arms pulled behind my back and a large cock stuffed in my mount. Oh
Christ, the exact scene on the cameo. I almost lost my own load at that sight,
he did.
I had always wondered what it tasted like. I'd cum in more than one girl's
mouth over the years and lately I'd had a perverse desire to know what it was
like. Well, I found out, and in a big way! He just kept cumming and cumming!
I got a belly full and more. This guy really enjoyed it and lingered in my
mouth as his cock finally relaxed and the last dribbles came out onto my waiting
tongue. Pulling out he said "lick it clean and the balls" I did as ordered and
he seemed to enjoy that too.
Turning away from me he continued to enjoy the wine as he got dressed.
Just before leaving the room he released one clip on my right cuff and said into
the recorder "Thanks Rose, I owe you one. Hell, he's such a good cock sucker I
owe you two. But next time make it a real girl, I like tits to play with just
like you" Chuckling he walked out and I can finally able to release myself. I
tried to wash the taste away with the wine, but I could still taste it. The
wine was good stuff, but with the taste in my mouth I couldn't tell. I just sat
there on the edge of the bed thinking about what had just happened. I couldn't
believe what I had just done. I figured enough was enough and reached over to
turn off the recorder. That done, I lay back to take a breath. Not long after
that the phone rang .....
Damn her, when does this end.
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