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Tonight at 10 PM, you’ll be at this hotel (…). The room is booked under your name.
Inside, you’ll find lingerie and a blindfold waiting on the bed. Strip. Put them on. Then kneel, face buried in the sheets, your ass up in the air, ready and waiting. That’s how you’ll stay until the door opens.
You’ll hear voices in the hallway. Laughter. Footsteps. You won’t know if they’re stopping at your door or just passing by.
The door unlocks. Heavy steps cross the floor, closer and closer. You try to listen, desperate to guess who it is, but there’s nothing. No words. No sound. Someone is inspecting you like a piece of meat.
Without warning, SMACK. A sting burns across your ass. You gasp, but before you recover, another lands. Then another. Hard, deliberate, merciless slaps that make your cheeks jiggle and glow. The strikes keep coming, over and over, until your skin is hot and raw until you’re whimpering into the sheets.
He pauses only to see your sore flesh roughly, fingers digging into your red cheeks before landing another flurry of spanks. You’ve lost count five, ten, maybe more, but each one makes you sink deeper into submission, then your panties are yanked to the side, leaving you spread open, exposed.
He doesn’t warm you up. He doesn’t ask. He just takes. He slams into you hard, using your body like a toy, like a hole left waiting for him. One hand yanks your hair, the other closes tight around your throat,forcing you to stay down while he pounds into you.
You’re moaning, drooling into the sheets, but he never makes a sound. No praise, no comfort, just raw use. You’re nothing but an object to him in that moment.
And then, just as suddenly, he pulls out. You hear his clothes being adjusted. A paper flutters onto the bed next to your face. The door opens. Closes. Silence again.
With trembling hands, you finally take off the blindfold. On the paper, in rough handwriting, only one line:
“You’ve been a good slut.”
Your heart pounds. You don’t know who it was. If it was your Dom, or some stranger who just came in, used you, and left you like the whore you are.
I’d 100% allow this to happen and hope more than one comes in at the same time
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