Hotel Brat

January 19

We meet in a bar.

I hug you and you feel my hand dip into your coat pocket.

‘Would you like to go to the bathroom first? Freshen up?’

I make it sound like a command rather than a suggestion. Puzzled you head to the bathroom. You put your hand in your pocket. A butt plug.

You return a little red in the face and a wicked glint in your eye.

‘You’re right. I feel much better now’

Small talk. Deliberately banal on my part. Keeping my eyes locked on yours as you shift a little uncomfortably.

‘Yeah. It’s a bit dull here. Bit of a *** in the arse really’

You roll your eyes at my pun then notice I’ve crossed behind you
‘Just going to freshen up myself.’

Then I lean in. My lips next to your left ear. My hand up to your throat. Anyone could see.

I squeeze and *** you a little as I whisper ‘then you’re coming with me. And I’m going to use you like a whore’

I walk off. I leave it 5 minutes before I return. Keeping you waiting for me. I don’t say a word as I walk back past the table. And you follow behind me.

We stand in the dark. A couple of cabs go by before I hail one. Knowing that your cunt is aching and that as each second passes your hunger to please me and be used grows.

Back of the cab. I sit facing you. I’m smirking. I adjust my trousers slightly so you can see the outline of my thick cock.
You laugh and joke with the cabbie. Touching your chest. Teasing me. Flirting with him a little.

The hotel. Your bratty side is engaged a little now as you practically stomp to the lift.

‘We’ll get the stairs. It’s only the 3rd floor’

You refuse. You call the lift. A look of defiance in your eyes.

‘You can get the lift, but you won’t get in the room’ I flash the keys at you, and walk towards the stairs.

As you follow, the door to the stairway closes behind you and I drag you by your wrist under the stairwell, pinning you to the wall by your throat:

‘I know exactly what you’re doing. And I’m not ashamed to say it’s working.’

I push you to your knees and *** my cock into your mouth. Grabbing your hair I fuck your mouth. One, two, three thrusts. Enough to make you ***. Then I push you away, zip up and walk away as if nothing happened

I open the door and breeze in. Leaving it open. Settling myself down into a chair. You follow. Eventually. You stand in front of me.

‘Undress.’

You smile and thank me for your gift, touching your ass as you do.

‘I’m glad you enjoy the gift. Now. Strip.’

My voice doesn’t raise but there is a steel there that wasn’t before.

You ease your coat off and go to hang it up.

‘No. Let it drop’

The coat falls on the floor. You maintain eye contact as you remove your blouse. You stop.

‘I didn’t ask you to stop’

You’re testing me and trying to push my buttons. I’m torn between giving in to my base instincts and being restrained. I keep control. For now.

‘Take off your skirt.’

A brief pause. Then you comply.

You look amazing before me in your underwear. But I can tell that you’re not going to comply more without...persuasion.

I stand and brush past you. There’s a small black hold-all on the floor. I retrieve my crop from it.
I’m behind you and I brush it up slowly between your thighs. One hand in your hair. The other inching my crop between your legs. Higher until it reaches your ass.

Without warning I push you to the bed, bent over.

I push the plug through your underwear deeper into your ass. I grab the cheeks, pinching and spanking, warming them up before I bring the crop down hard on your right cheek

‘I’m sorry’ is all you manage to breathe out.

I yank your panties down just below your ass and hit you for the first time on bare flesh.

You cry out but I can see your cunt is glistening. I trace my fingers along your cunt lips, not pushing inside. Teasing. I drag you back to your feet and sit back down

‘Now. Strip’

You decide to behave. For now.

You ease your panties and bra off. You stand with your hands by your side. I drink you in. I practically growl.

‘Crawl over to me’

You crawl slowly. Part in defiance, partly because you know I love watching. Your ass raised. Red welts appearing where I’ve beaten you.

You finally reach me and sit on your heels. Head bowed.

‘Unzip me’

You smooth your hands up my thighs. Tracing your fingertips along. Teasing. But I like this tease. I am in no rush.

You unzip me and take my cock in your hands.

‘I want you to savour me. Take me in your mouth slowly.’

Your tongue starts at the base. Sliding up. Serpent like. Tasting every inch. precome at the tip starts to emerge and you trace your finger along it and lick it from your fingertip.

You laugh a little. You’re so fucking horny and you want to enjoy this. You slowly, achingly slowly, ease your mouth down my cock and take all of me in. Swallowing me in and moaning as you do. Squeezing your thighs together

I tell you to stop and you’re disappointed.

I undress. I want to be naked around you. I want your mouth and hands all over me. But first...

I take a dildo from the bag. It has a base for it to stand on.

‘I want you to ease your cunt on this as you suck me’

I push my fingers into your cunt and suck on them.

You’re taken over now. Any pretence of composure has gone. You slurp at my cock. One hand braced on the arm of the chair, the other fighting to get as much of the thick dildo in your cunt as you can. My hands are at the back of your head, pushing you to take more of my cock in your throat.

Spit floods down my cock as you slurp and ***. You start to come. I can feel your body tense.

‘Stop’

You can’t. You’re near the edge and you want more. You fuck yourself until you come hard. Shaking as you do.

Eventually you stop. I’ve been staring at you the whole time. Enjoying seeing you howl and moan.

‘I said stop’

You’re panting and exhausted and sore. Your cunt is throbbing and I can see the plug has almost eased itself out of you.

I drag you by your hair and bend you over the bed forcing your face into the mattress. I yank the plug from you and replace it with my cock.

But you don’t care.

My hands are around your throat as I *** fuck you. My solid cock opening you up.

I pound into you until I explode in your ass.

You’re exhausted, spent and feel used. And you fucking love it.