Mary got cleaned up after her latest episode and wondered what would happen next. 16 showed up as usual, always punctual and seemingly attentive only to Mary's needs and schedule. She told Mary to go to the feeding station and get some nourishment and then to go to her room and she would see her there soon. Mary did as she was told and headed for the feeding station. Sucking her nourishment from the artificial penis shaped nozzle. As she dined on the latest offering she reflected back to the live 'cows' that had been bound to the crosses and wondered about them. Some were volunteers but others had to be like her, there to be trained for what ever purpose Mary could not know. She wondered about the school and who had sent her here or perhaps it had just been a big mistake.
As she pondered these things the nozzle ran dry and she knew that the feeding was over. She licked her lips absent-mindedly as she arose from her kneeling position. Mary headed for the room that she knew as hers now to await the arrival of 16. When she got to the room the door was opened and she went in and got up on the hard surface that she had come to consider her bed. Lying on her back she opened her legs and placed her hands behind her back in the now familiar pose of exposure and submission. She was lost in her thoughts when 16 entered the room and found her in the assumed position.
Well done she told Mary, 16 touched Mary's pussy as she inspected its resiliency to the sky-diving fling of a little while ago. Mary's body had responded well and her pussy had returned to its normal firmness and tightness following her sexual interlude with the man with the large cock. Despite her intense climax earlier, Mary found the inspecting fingers arousing her desire. What in the world was coming of this recent virgin that had her in a state of desire most of the time. Mary couldn't help but squirm a little under 16's gentle touch and 16 smiled at her and told her perhaps some other time. For now you need to get some rest.
Mary asked 16 in a hushed tone what was next, to which she got a smile in answer with "You'll have to wait and see, but I think you'll enjoy it." 16 slipped her finger into Mary's, once again, wet interior. Feeling the wetness of her charge, 16 smiled again and said that she knew that she would enjoy it. The finger withdrawn, Mary felt the familiar emptiness of her pussy and wished that 16 would have played with her pussy some more but she had withdrawn and Mary had learned to take the anticipation with the fulfillment. 16 told Mary to get some sleep and "NOT" to come. She recommended to Mary that she didn't play with her pussy or tits because it would just be frustrating.
Mary had expected to be lashed down as she usually was when it was time for her to sleep but 16 was leaving and she had not been restrained in any way. 16 stopped at the door and turned smiling to Mary, "You have about 3 hours, sleep as much as you can." With that statement 16 turned and headed out the door, closing it behind her with a distinct clink as the lock engaged. Mary knew the door would be locked but her curiosity had to prove it so she went to the door and tried it. It was locked as expected and her curiosity had been satisfied. She went back to her slab bed and lay back down. Her mind raced with possibilities and possible scenarios that were ahead of her.
Her hand absently falling between her legs cupped her hot pussy, its heat radiating to her hand. She considered relieving her sexual tension but surmised that they were probably watching and she would be punished for the indiscretion. The warmth and moisture of her pussy continued to keep her hand warm, wet and sticky as she finally drifted off into a shallow form of sleep. It seemed all to short a period of time when Mary was awakened by 16 once again. Mary was told to refresh her make-up and fix her hair. Mary went to the makeup area and did as she was told adding the appropriate lip gloss and fixing her hair and makeup as she had been trained to do. She couldn't help looking in the small mirror trying to get a look at her body. She had lost weight and although she didn't need a mirror to tell that she would like to have that additional perspective of her new figure.
Task completed Mary left the room in search of 16 and soon found her with one of the other guests in the exercise room. 16 apologized for not being there when Mary had finished but the new arrival was giving her some trouble. #2222 had arrived and was not cooperative yet. She had red hair and Mary noted that her nipples, vulva and ears had been pierced and sported various forms of jewelry in them. Even her belly button sported a pierced ring. 2222 had natural red hair, it was either natural or she dyed her head and pussy hair at the same time. Mary had only gotten a brief glimpse of this woman before 16 turned her over to one of the men of the school and returned her attention to Mary. Sorry for the interruption she said to Mary and took her back to her room.
Mary was fitted with a red ball gag matching the lipstick that she had just applied and a pair of handcuffs that locked her arms behind her back, thrusting her breasts out proudly. Her collar was checked and a leash was attached. Mary didn't know what was coming but she knew from her experience that she was to be led somewhere. She was thinking to herself that with her hands handcuffed all she would have to remember was to spread her legs when they stopped anywhere. She vowed to herself not to get 16 into trouble again even though she had found out that 16 needed the occasional discipline for her own sexual needs. Okay 1254, lets go for a walk 16 said, not needing to tug on the leash as Mary quickly fell into step with her.
Mary was led down the hallway and into a new area. 16 opened the door and entered as Mary followed her into an underground garage. There was a small van type truck waiting with the back doors open. Mary could see benches inside where other women all ready sat naked, gagged and bound waiting. Mary looked at 16 her eyes searching for some explanation as to what was going on but 16 would not acknowledge the questioning look or offer an explanation. Mary was led to the truck and helped up inside where 16 indicated a seat along side one of the current occupants. Her leash was left attached to the collar and was left dangling between her legs when she was seated. Mary instinct had her open her legs as she sat on the bench, 16 gently pressed her knees together and told her, "later, right now we are going to need the space. So Mary closed her legs together, most probably for the first time since coming to this place.
Others were loaded into the van until it contained some 20 women. The doors were closed and Mary felt the truck move as the driver and another person entered the front cab of the truck. The engine cranked to life and soon the truck was moving. It paused at the door of the garage as the door was opened and then passed slowly out of the opening, the door closing behind them unseen by the passengers in the windowless box section of the truck. The trip took about 20 minutes before the truck entered the parking garage of the destination. Here there was a door and an enclose garage area as well. The engine fell to silence and the men exited the truck and came around to the rear and opened the doors. The heat and humidity from the outside world rolled into the truck making Mary realize that they had been riding in relative comfort with an installed ventilation system for the back of the truck.
The women at the rear of the truck exited first and headed for a freight elevator, like they had been here before and knew the routine. One by one they exited and followed those before them. When it was Mary's turn she got up and followed the crowd. The men stood on either side of the precession of naked bound women as they headed for the elevator. The elevator was fairly large and with a little crowding all of the women from the truck fit snuggly into the elevator. Mary could feel the fingers of the woman in front of her probing at her pussy and attempted to move away but was sandwiched in the crowd of naked flesh so tried her best to relax and enjoy it. As a matter of fact it was something familiar in this unfamiliar situation.
The woman turned her head and winked at Mary and her fingers fell away just prior to the elevator having reached its destination. There were several maids waiting when they left the confines of the elevator and a man with a clipboard directing the operations. The naked women were lined up in the hall of what appeared to be a floor of a motel or more appropriately a hotel since they had come up many floors on the elevator. A maid would step up to one of the bound women and read off the number on her collar and the man, checking his clipboard, would call out a room number and some letters. Then the maid would lead that woman off to one of the rooms and be gone for a short period. It seemed that her return would coincide with the assignments of the other maids giving the process a rotating rhythm leaving the man busy to concentrate on the assignments.
Soon it was Mary's turn, the maid called the number 1254 from Mary's collar and the man responded with 18 S,E,F,G, and the maid took hold of Mary's leash and was leading her down the hall toward room 18. Funny Mary thought, the rooms only have single numbers and no indication of what floor they are on. Mary watched as she was led down the hall and looked into the rooms as she went. All the doors were open, the rooms were arranged differently than that of a normal hotel in that all the doors opened into the center of the room directly even with the bottom of the king sized 4 poster beds they contained. Mary noted that the furnishings appeared to be lavish and that the rooms appeared to be top of the line accommodations.
As they proceeded down the hall Mary also noted that the women that had been taken to those rooms were in various bound positions on or attached to the beds. One had spreader bars on her ankles and knees with her wrists fastened to the outside of her knees presenting her ass and pussy stuck in the air facing the door. Another was on her back with her ankles and hands fastened to the headboard posts, again exposing both her ass and pussy to the door. One was tied into a fetal position with her arms behind her legs with them drawn up against her breasts. Each room provided a differing view of a naked bound woman, most already filled as Mary's walk down the hallway terminated in the entry to room 18.
A quick look around the room confirmed Mary's earlier appraisal of the luxury of the rooms. A four poster king sized bed awaited Mary's company, need to pee the maid asked and Mary shook her head no. Good she said, and released the handcuffs holding Mary's hands. She told Mary to sit on the bed and fastened restraining cuffs on Mary's ankles while she rubbed her sore wrists. Then a set of cuffs were placed on her wrists and strapped into place. Mary sat in a dazed state of information starvation. The maid looked at her and asked if it were her first time here and Mary nodded yes. And did anyone tell you what to expect? Mary shook her head no. I don't know why they do this to me she said aloud but mostly to herself.
Okay, (looking at the collar again) 1254, you will be bound S,E,F,G, that is spread eagled facing up and gagged. Which you already are, of course. Then the floor opens up to the big spenders and they walk down the halls till they see something that they like and they claim that room by closing the door. They may stay for an hour or for the night it depends on what they feel and how much they have to spend. We try to give you a break between clients but that depends on how busy it gets. When we can, we will give you a chance to clean up, and we clean up the room and it starts all over. Food and beverages will be provided at the appropriate times. The service lasts from now until Sunday midnight. Now be a good girl and lie on your back so I can fix you up.
Mary turned to look at the bed and the best way to get into position and then assumed the spread eagle stance on the bed. The maid was efficient and had the cuffs hooked to restraints in what seemed like the blink of an eye. The straps were adjusted and the maid was on her way out the door to see if she would be needed again. Mary looked around the room then and noticed many items that she used to take for granted, a clock, a TV and radio and several large mirrors. The clock said 7:45 PM but Mary wasn't even sure what day it was, she believed it to be Friday but was not sure. She lay and waited and the clock ticked slowly by until it read 8:00 PM. It was then that she could hear the first guests arriving at the end of the hall.
Their conversations were not recognizable due in part to the distance but also to the volume and the variety of conversations that were going on. A door would close here and there, some more loudly than others but mostly just a quiet closing of a door and the accompanying decrease in the conversations that Mary could hear. Soon there were people passing by her door and looking in at her naked form restrained to the bed. Mary had opted not to be looking back at them, either from some inner understanding or just for self protection but when her door closed shutting off the hallway sound Mary looked up to see a short slightly pudgy man and a taller well dressed woman.
Well my dear he said, you have been chosen to receive my manly charms tonight. A treat you won't soon forget I will assume he said with a laugh. With that he started to remove his clothing, he told the woman with him to remove the wench's gag as he was going to feed her his manly manhood first. The woman bent over the bed and began to unbuckle the gag, pretending to need to see something at the buckle she whispered to Mary not to laugh if she could help it and winked to her out of the sight of the man that would turn out to be her husband. Mary worked her mouth and licked her lips to wet them after the gag had dried them out. He noticed and said to his wife, ah she licks her lips in anticipation, the others must have told her of my manliness he stated with confidence.
He was naked now and he was definitely out of shape with a flabby belly and sagging tits, even though he was a man he had enough flesh that his tits sagged. Then Mary's eyes traveled to his crotch, his manly manhood was so small that she instantly recalled a phrase from her childhood. "Dinky." This man had a dinky "Dinky," Mary could not conceive of calling it a cock or even a penis, "Dinky" was the appropriate label for his so called manhood. She almost laughed despite his wife's warning not to. He climbed onto the bed and worked his way up until he reached Mary's mouth, open wide for my man meat he declared. At first Mary thought all this to be joke and that he must realize that he was a small as a young boy, but she soon realized that he didn't know any better.
Mary opened her mouth widely and he pressed his groin to her face. Mary began to suck on the pitiful little "Dinky" and her mind traveled back to her first and only experience with a "Dinky." She had been 8 at the time and one of the families in the neighborhood went to the same church that they attended. The lady that she knew only as Mrs. Johnson worked on a few projects with her mother for the various church functions and they were often visiting each other's houses. Mrs. Johnson had to sons, one that just turned 12 and a younger one that was not quite 8 yet. Bobby Johnson was soon to be eight but not old enough to leave home alone. His older brother Jeff was beginning to have places to go after school and sports to attend so was seldom home when Mrs. Johnson and her mother got together for their meetings. Therefore it was not uncommon to find Mary at Bobby's house or Bobby at Mary's house.
They had learned to play together to pass the time that their mothers conspired on ways to extract money from the local population through various activities for the church. On this particular day Bobby had been at Mary's house and they had retired upstairs to her room to play. Bobby had taken a deck of cards out of his back pocket and asked Mary if she wanted to play strip poker. Mary told him that she didn't know how to play poker and Bobby told her that he would teach her. He pulled the card out of the box that explained the rank of hands in poker and showed it to Mary, then he turned up five cards and compared the hand to the information card. He showed Mary that she could draw up to 3 cards on each hand and how it could better her hand or not and that he would have the same opportunity to draw up to three cards. Then they would compare hands and the one with the highest hand won.
Mary asked him if that was it. One hand and the game was over. No, no Bobby told her. You play for something, like money or something else. Mary said that she didn't have any money. Bobby responded that is why he asked if she wanted to play strip poker. You play for clothing, each time you lose a hand you have to take off something like a shoe and give it to the other player. Oh, Mary said and thought about it for a little. She was quiet for a few minutes so Bobby had asked if she thought she wanted to play or not. Of course he was hoping that she would say yes. Mary said, do you mean that you play until you don't have anything left to take off? Bobby said, yup you play until someone loses everything then the person with the clothes is the winner.
Mary thought for a minute and then said, and then what? What do you mean Bobby asked. I mean after the loser takes off all of their clothes, then what. They have to run around all day without anything on or do they get dressed or what. Bobby figured that she was falling right into his plan. He said, oh no, the loser will just have to do something for the winner for say (pause) 10 minutes and then the winner gives back the clothes and you get dressed again. He had been careful not to say things in a way that would make Mary think that she would lose and not want to play. He wanted her to think that she had a chance but since she didn't know how to play the game and Jeff had taught him he had the advantage.
Like what? Mary asked. Bobby looked confused, huh? Like do what for 10 minutes? I mean what does the person have to do to get the clothes back? Oh lets see, Bobby said acting like he was thinking about it, hand on his chin in a thoughtful pose, the winner will decide what needs to be done, like if I win I could make you dance or sing or strike a pose or make you my slave for a few minutes. Something like that. Bobby was thinking that she can give me a blow job. At least I will get to see her naked and I'll make her spread her legs so I can see her good. Mary seemed to be contemplating the situation. Perhaps she was thinking what she could have Bobby do for her for 10 minutes.
Well, Bobby finally said, fearing that she would not agree to his suggestion, do we play or not. Okay, Mary said softly, but mom better not catch us. We'll be careful he said. I'll deal first then you deal and back and forth okay? Okay Mary said. Bobby carefully dealt them each 5 cards with trembling hands. He wondered how far Mary would go before she would back out or if she would go all the way. His arguments were ready for when she said she wanted to stop. Mary looked at her cards and didn't see much of anything worth keeping so she kept the highest two cards and drew three. Bobby also drew three cards. They looked at the resulting hands and Bobby said that since he dealt she should show her hand first. Mary put her cards on the little table they were playing at face up, she had a K, Q, 8, 5, 3, I don't think I have anything she said to his relief. He turned up his hand revealing a pair of 2's. I win he said, my hand beats yours, he grinned and added, let me have a shoe.
Mary bent and unbuckled her right shoe, at least you could do is say please she said to him as she handed him his first prize. This time Mary dealt and after the draw she had a pair of 10's but Bobby had Jack's. He grinned at her and said, I win give me the other shoe PLEASE. Mary sighed and bent to release the buckles of her left shoe, she handed it to Bobby across the table and he put it with the first on the floor to his right. Bobby's turn to deal and as the cards passed across the table it seems that his luck did also. Bobby lost hand after hand until he was reduced to his t-shirt and briefs. He was beginning to get worried that he would lose and not only not get to see a girl without clothes on but to have to show here what he looked like without any clothing.
On the next hand Bobby had a pair and Mary had nothing, Bobby was grinning again as he asked for one of her socks. After she had taken it off and given it to him he thought that he should have asked for her pants, he could change the rules if he wanted to her reasoned. Mary won the next hand reducing Bobby to his underpants. He was in trouble now he had to make some progress now or never. He looked at his hand, Three 7's, a sigh of relief as he drew 2 cards. Mary drew two cards as well. Bobby was about to tell her that if they got larger hands they would pay more or collect more clothes, like 2 for 2 pair and 3 for 3 of a kind when she asked "what is a straight again?" He told her all the cards had to be in sequence like 3,4,5,6,7. Oh she said and I guess a flush is when you have all of the same kind of cards like spades. That's right he said, all the same suit. He asked what she had and she told him the he was supposed to go first because she dealt. Oh yeah he replied.
Three 7's he said proudly, lets see your hand, Mary put her hand down on the table, I think this is a flush, they are all diamonds but they are not in order like a straight. Bobby groaned. That's a flush all right. Mary looked at the rank of poker hands on the card and said that means I win right? Bobby would like to have said no that three of a kind won but she had the list right in front of her and conceded that the flush beat the three of a kind. Here Bobby was with only a pair of shoes and one lousy sock from Mary and the only thing he had left was the pair of underpants that he was wearing. Mary said may I please have your underpants Bobby? He stood and slowly lowered his remaining vestige of privacy from his small body as Mary watched with intense interest.
As his underpants lowered his groin came into view. What is that Mary said pointing to his male pluming. That's my Dinky he said, all boys have one, that is why we can stand up to pee he added with a small pinch of pride in that fact. His underpants finally hit the floor and Mary held out her hand to receive them. He reluctantly handed them to her. He started to sit down at the table to hide behind it's cover when Mary reminded him that he had to do what she said for 10 minutes to get his clothes back. He wanted to tell her that she won and to just give him back the clothes but she said no, a deal is a deal. She told him to stand and he did so. Hoping that the 10 minutes would pass quickly and that she would do anything other that make him stand there like this.
Mary got up and went to her drawer and pulled something out, then to the closet and got a few more items. When she came back to Bobby he could see that she had her school uniform, a black and red plaid skirt, white blouse, slip, training bra and panties. Pink, frilly panties with lots of laces, much like a little girl would wear. Long white socks and black shoes completed the outfit. She handed him the panties, here put these on. No he said, I make the 10 minutes 20 if you don't hold your end of the bargain she said. He slipped the pink panties up his legs with mixed emotions, glad to cover up, but with girl's panties oh the shame. Next she handed him the socks. She put the other clothes on the table and turned his chair around to face him before sitting down. He put on the socks, then the training bra, slip, blouse, and skirt. She handed him the shoes but they were to small for him.
Then Mary remembered that she had been given a Polaroid camera for her last birthday, she dug it out of the closet and was pleasantly surprised to find it still had film in it. She made him face her and took his picture. Boy did he look dainty all dolled up in his girl's school outfit. Mary glanced at the clock as she took one more picture, she still had 5 minutes to play with Bobby. Come here little girl she told him and he approached where she had seated herself in his chair again. You've been bad and didn't come straight home from school now mommy is going to have to spank you she said. With that she set the camera on the bureau pointed at the chair and set the timer. Bobby had played along so far but this was going to far. Your not going to spank me he stated and she told him the timer was running and to get over her knee, she pulled him and he lost his balance landing in her lap. Mary just had time to lift the skirt and slip exposing the pink frilly panties as the flash went off on the camera.
Bobby had turned his head at just the right moment and the camera got his picture looking worried at Mary. Mary swatted his behind with a few slaps and told him that he was a bad girl for ruining her picture now she would have to do it again. She got up and set the timer on the camera again and rushed back to the seat. Bobby didn't offer any resistance when she pulled him onto her lap again. Only this time when the skirt and slip were raised she pulled his panties down exposing his bare ass. She slapped his ass a few times before she let him stand up and pull up his panties. A short lecture about getting home from school in time was all she had time for before the 10 minutes were up.
She went back to the other side of the table where Bobby's clothes were pilled. She tossed him his socks and he quickly sat on the chair pulling off the long white socks and putting his own back on. Mary was putting her own sock and shoes back on while he was doing that. She was teasing him by giving him his clothing back one piece at a time. She gave him his tshirt and he pulled off the blouse, he had to get the slip off so he took off the skirt, slip and training bra, Mary snapped another picture of him in his socks and her panties. He pulled on his t-shirt and she tossed him his shirt. Which he quickly pulled on and buttoned. Just then he heard his mother calling him and coming up the stairs. Mary tossed him his pants which he jumped into and just got the zipper up as his mother opened the door.
Mary had tossed the extra clothing under the bed out of sight. Mrs. Johnson told Bobby that it was time to leave and stood waiting at the door for him to come. Bobby looked a little uncomfortable. Mary said here's your shoes daddy, and handed him his shoes. Bobby how come your shoes are off his mother asked him. If she only knew he thought. Mary stood up and placed her hands on her hips and looked at his mother and said, I slaved all day cleaning the house and you know how dirty his shoes get at that construction site he works at. Bobby didn't say a word, his mother laughed and Mary's mother who had been coming up the stairs covered her mouth to keep from laughing out loud. Mary was on a roll, she said you know how hard it is to keep this white carpet clean? Making a sweeping gesture at the bare wooden floor. Yes I do, said Mrs. Johnson, I surely do. Bobby had finished putting his shoes on and gathered his cards and put them into the box. When he stuck them in his back pocket he realized that Mary had stuffed his underpants in his pocket.
Well, guess it is time to go Mary he said, thanks for everything, see you again. With that he headed for the door. His mother had turned and was leading the way and did not see the bulging pocket of his jeans. Not that she would have thought much of it if she had because he always seemed to have his pockets stuffed with something, hopefully not alive. Mary's mom said that she would be starting dinner and wanted to know if Mary wanted to help. Mary said sure that she would be right down she needed to go to the bathroom first. Okay said her mom and headed down stairs. Mary went into the bathroom and made sure she looked all right, flushed the toilet and quickly put the clothes away that they had used for their little game. She put the pictures under her under ware in the dresser. She would have time to check them out later.
She headed out the door, -"Look how she smiles around my manly cock," a small squirt of fluid into her mouth bringing her back to the present, "she can't get enough of me." He boasted. As he pulled out of her mouth, which had been on auto since he had stuck his little piece of meat into her face. "Now she will see the sign of a true man," he continued. He was out of breath gasping for air but he had something to prove to himself more than anyone else in the room. He shifted to a position between her legs, "Now you will see a man that can go from a blowjob directly to fucking you like a dog in heat." Although he had just come and his little dinky thing that he was referring to as his manhood was deflating into nothing more than a bump on his groin he was determined to show Mary how manly he was. His wife already knew what he was like.
He pressed his groin to hers and Mary felt the pathetic dinky male organ pressed to her pussy lips, Mary was wet from her own thoughts and not due to any thing that he had been doing while she was thinking them. When he found her pussy dripping with moisture he mistakenly believed it was from sticking his cock in her mouth. "Look how pleased she is as he plunged his fingers into Mary's wet pussy and pulled them out glistening wet with her juices. "This one is a hot one for sure and it is I that have made her so," he gloated. Pressing his body to hers his small, soft "Dinky" was able to penetrate into the opening to Mary's needy pussy. The limits of his abilities were to merely tease her pussy lips as someone would if they were tracing their fingers across the swollen lips.
Mary fell back into her thought world when she realized that if she had been a virgin at this point that she still would when Mr. Wonderful was finished. Her thoughts returned to her and Bobby so many years ago it seemed. She had gone and helped her mother with the dinner and then the dishes as was part of their family routine and when they were done for the evening and she was sent to bed. Mary had gone to her room and pulled out the pictures she had taken earlier to see what they looked like.
Bobby looked a little embarrassed in his school girl outfit but it had fit him fairly well and since Mary didn't frame his feet into the picture one could not tell that he did not have shoes on. Then there was the picture of him over her knee with the dress and slip in the air with the pink frilly panties plainly framed in the picture and him with a worried look on his face, Mary smiled at the next picture, both in her memories and in the reality of the moment as she looked at the picture of her pulling down his panties revealing his bare ass. His legs had been spread a little and there was the slightest indication of a pair of small boy testicles that appeared in the picture. Mary had recalled that Bobby's little "Dinky" had been hard when he was on her lap, pressing into the side of her leg.
It had been some time later when she had learned about erections in her sex education course that she put it together. Bobby had been excited by what was going on at the time and his little thing was hard. Mary was not sure what motivated the reaction but it had happened. Then of course there was the picture of Bobby in her panties and his own socks that she had taken at the last minute. All of the pictures had come out well and she was proud of herself as a junior photographer. Not that all the automatic features of the camera had anything to do with it.
Her senses were now jolted back to the present by the change in rhythm and all the grunting that was going on. Our super man's face was all tensed up as the pathetic, still semi hard thing he called his manhood pressed against Mary's warm pussy, pulsed once, and he collapsed in exhaustion on top of her. Mary wasn't sure if he was even able to come again because she didn't feel a thing or whether he was just putting on a show. She opted for the later. Mary was smiling at the thoughts that were going through her head and he took her smile as a stamp of approval for his performance. "Now, you know what it is like to be with a man," he said as he removed himself from her bound body. Mary was still smiling and said nothing. He climbed of the bed and said that he would have to rest a minute or two and he was sure that he would be right back for some more. Mary hoped not, it was hard to keep from laughing at this poor disillusioned member of the male sex.
He moved to the plush couch and sat his bare ass down on the couch. Mary wondered how many other bare asses had sat on the couch and noted that there was some sort of clear soft plastic covers on the cushions. Well at least he is not wiping his ass on the material she thought in a moment of housekeeping thoughts. In less than two minutes our hero was snoring and his wife called him by name. And then called him again, a little louder this time. Satisfied that he had passed out she looked at Mary and told her that she had done a good job at preserving his altered male ego but now it was her turn. The woman quickly undressed and Mary could see that she was in very good physical shape. Shapely breasts and a well toned body. As you can see she told her I get very little sexual satisfaction at home.
Mary nodded her agreement. The woman told her that she could speak to her but to speak softly. Mary was barely audible when she told the woman okay. Have you been with women she asked and Mary nodded that she had. Good said the woman, now lets see how good you are. Would you like to be untied, she asked Mary and Mary had to think before she responded that she really didn't know if she would on not. Some conversation followed as the woman released the hooks holding the cuffs but not removing them. She seemed genuinely interested in Mary and how she had gotten to the Upper Floor of the Hotel as it was referred to.
As the woman conversed her hands were traveling lightly on Mary's body as they sat together on the bed. The conversation fell away as Mary's body started to respond to the woman's caress. Her breathing becoming more rapid Mary gave her body to the sensations that she was feeling and when the woman moved into a position with her pussy over Mary's mouth in was a natural thing to Mary now to begin to eat the offering placed before her. Electricity flowed in the woman's body as she indulged herself in the sensations Mary provided. She knew that this woman would make a great playmate and wondered how often she would be at the hotel. The woman accepted Mary's attention for a brief time before allowing herself a taste of Mary's pussy juices. This was a pleasant treat she thought to herself. Wrapped in a warm mutual 69 with one of the hotel amenities.
Soon both women were flowing freely tasting each other's honey, lighting fires of sexual arousal. It was the woman that broke free first. Telling Mary that while this was wonderful she needed a good hard cock for a change. With that she had gotten off the bed and went to her purse. It was a fairly large bag but Mary had never dreamed of carrying a double-ended dildo in her own purse and was surprised to see one emerge from this woman's. One has to make do she said as she returned to the bed. She slipped one end of the dildo into her own pussy and pressed the head of the artificial cock to Mary's pussy. Mary opened her legs to receive the welcome firm artificial cock that clearly would have made her lover's husband miniscule in comparison.
The cock slid into the two women's bodies and as the woman took the part of the male lover she also got the same gratification as Mary was getting. Legs and arms intertwined and the women humped together toward their mutual releases. Mary was aware of her lover's state of arousal and withheld her own climax until she sensed the sexual release of her partner. After all, Mary was the hotel amenity and was there for customer satisfaction. She was also there for her own with this customer. I mean they did share a common amusement with what's his name snoring on the couch. The climaxes were intense, temporarily draining the needs of both women. After which they rested in each other's arms on the bed. A few minutes passed before the woman began to fondle Mary again.
Sorry hon., she apologized, I need to get my jollies when I can. Mary giggled and said that she could understand that and shifted to a position between the woman's legs. Her tongue darted out and entered the woman's pussy, lavishing the interior with long licks from her now talented tongue. The woman moaning in approval as Mary tongued her pussy and moved her hands to the woman's hard nipples massaging and pinching them between her fingers. The woman squirmed under Mary's ministrations and was soon shuddering in her surrender to another strong orgasm. She gently lifted Mary's head as he clitoris was getting too sensitive to let Mary keep going at it. She pulled her to her and kissed Mary full and deep, tasting herself on Mary's mouth.
Then she said that she would have to get dressed again and asked Mary if she needed to use the bathroom. To which Mary gratefully replied that she could and the woman motioned for her to go. Mary didn't bother to close the door as she used the toilet. She thought about it and then closed the door as she flushed the toilet to keep sound from waking sleeping beauty on the couch. When she returned Mary found that the woman had dressed again and looked much as she had when she came in. When Mary got back she fastened the restraints to the corners of the bed placing Mary in a spread-eagled position on the bed again. Then she woke her husband by shaking him.
"Gee, I must have dozed," he said. That's what can happen when a good man gives his all she told him. Why don't you get cleaned up and we'll go home tiger. He staggered up off the couch and headed to the bathroom that had been left as neat it had been before. He closed the door and Mary could hear the shower running. Then super man began to sing off key. The woman looked at Mary bound to the bed again and decided that she had time for one more quickie. She lifted her dress and pulled aside her panties and climbed on the bed once again. Mary was quick to drive her tongue into the waiting pussy working hard to bring her pleasure. Mary's efforts were rewarded in a short period of time as the woman suppressed her vocalized approval of Mary's labors. She rewarded Mary with a fresh flow of her juices as Mary lapped hungrily to clean her up.
The woman climbed off the bed and wiped Mary's face with some tissues from the nightstand and threw them in the trash just as her husband emerged from the bathroom fresh and clean and dressed again. "Let us go home dear," he said, holding out his arm for her. "It's your turn for your tiger, grrrrrrr." Who the hell did he think he was kidding Mary thought to herself. The man opened the door for his wife and they left, leaving the door open behind them as they went. Mary could hear them talking as they went down the hall. The maid entered within minutes of their departure and closed the door behind her. She released Mary from the bonds and took the cuffs off. Grab a shower she told her and I'll clean up here first before I straighten up the bathroom. Mary didn't question the opportunity but went into the bathroom and ran a hot shower cleaning herself up while the maid did the room. When she came out of the bathroom naked and slightly damp the maid told her to bring a towel with her. She had stripped and remade the bed and changed the covers on the couch. The trashcan had been emptied of the telltale tissues and the maid told her to sit on the towel by the table until she finished up. Mary went to the table while the maid cleaned the bathroom and replenished the towels. Some aerosol room spray had the room smelling like roses instead of the body head and sexual episodes of a few minutes ago. Once the maid was satisfied with the cleanliness of the room she called Mary over and reattached the cuffs to arms and wrists. This time Mary was fastened face down on the bed. Her legs spread to the footboard posts and her arms fastened behind her back.
When the maid left the door was left open for those walking the hall to view her charms and to decide whether they wished to spend some time with her. Mary relaxed on the bed waiting for whatever would come next. She got the general idea of this phase of her training and was enjoying it. Her mind reviewed her dull life and the events of the recent past and of the more immediate encounter with "Dinky Man" as she thought of him, and his wife. Mary thought that he must be the holder of the money in the house because his bedroom charms seemed to be lacking. She smiled to herself as she lay and waited...
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