I was sitting in the hotel room’s easy chair when I called to me.
“Come, kneel here little one,” I smiled and held out my hand.
She came right to me. She’d been waiting for her next instruction, wondering how it would start.
She lowered gracefully to her knees; no small feat considering her high heels. She knew just how to present herself. Her knees spread as wide as she could, given her short, tight skirt and then sitting back on her heels. Her hands moved naturally behind her to clasp each other behind her back.
I drank her in from top to bottom. She’d pulled her blond hair back in a ponytail. Not because it was more attractive but because I’d told her to tie it back out of my way. Her silk blouse curved around her breasts showing her helplessly erect nipples. She’d have normally worn a lacy bra or even a camisole but I’d told her that was forbidden. The black skirt was short and as she’d spread her knees it had risen up to show that her hose were stockings and a garter, not pantyhose. The creamy tops of her bare thighs were visible above the stocking tops.
She was beautiful… and obedient.
I held out my hand to caress her cheek. She leaned her head slightly towards it, letting my fingertips run along her jawbone.
I pulled my fingers towards me until they were at her chin and when they slid forward along her cheek, my thumb reached her lips.
Her lips opened for me automatically. She had been well trained.
“Suck,” I said firmly and her wet mouth took my thumb into her.
“Such a good little girl,” I smiled as I ran my thumb over her tongue and then back into her mouth.
I slid my thumb back and forth several times then pulled it completely from her mouth. She whined involuntarily right at the back of her throat. It made me smile again.
“Such a greedy little mouth,” I said and this time slid my forefinger and index finger into her. She sucked again, running her tongue all over the offending digits.
I slid the fingers half way out of her mouth and leaned closer looking right into her eyes.
“Take a deep breath,” I whispered.
I waited until she had inhaled before slowly pushing my fingers into the back of her mouth and down into her throat. She struggled not to gag, wanting to please me. I held them still. With my fingers this far down the back of her tongue, she couldn’t take a breath. My eyes had never left hers.
“Don’t fight it. Just wait,” I said softly. “Your next breath depends completely on me. Wait until you’re permitted to take it.”
It wasn’t long but the point was made. When my fingers slid back out and she gasped a whoosh of breath I knew she was soaked. Her hips had been rocking at the total domination of her mouth and her mouth was just a symbol.
“Get those fingers nice and wet,” I said to her. It’s practice for what’s going in there next and when you get me in your mouth, you’re going to want to get it nice and wet and slippery so it doesn’t hurt going up your tight little bottom.”
She whined again, back deep in her throat.
I slid my fingers out and put my thumb back in her mouth, my wet fingers resting along her cheek.
“Now, you’ll keep sucking as you strip… completely,” I said.
I kept a firm grip on her chin and my thumb buried deep in her wet, hot mouth as she removed all of her clothing, struggling with staying on her knees and removing her shoes and hose but ultimately succeeding.
“Hands behind your head,” I instructed and her now bare breasts lifted to stretch against her torso as she obeyed. They were presented to me, to tease, to pleasure or to hurt as I wished. I didn’t need to even touch her pussy to know how wet it was. The glistening shaved lips would have been enough if I’d had to check but the scent of her arousal filled the room making such a check unnecessary. There was no hurry. I’d be examining her outside and in shortly.
Her breath was coming in short aroused pants now. Her eyes had never left mine.
She was ready now. Ready to start.

I was sitting in the hotel room’s easy chair when I called to me.

“Come, kneel here little one,” I smiled and held out my hand.

She came right to me. She’d been waiting for her next instruction, wondering how it would start.

She lowered gracefully to her knees; no small feat considering her high heels. She knew just how to present herself. Her knees spread as wide as she could, given her short, tight skirt and then sitting back on her heels. Her hands moved naturally behind her to clasp each other behind her back.

I drank her in from top to bottom. She’d pulled her blond hair back in a ponytail. Not because it was more attractive but because I’d told her to tie it back out of my way. Her silk blouse curved around her breasts showing her helplessly erect nipples. She’d have normally worn a lacy bra or even a camisole but I’d told her that was forbidden. The black skirt was short and as she’d spread her knees it had risen up to show that her hose were stockings and a garter, not pantyhose. The creamy tops of her bare thighs were visible above the stocking tops.

She was beautiful… and obedient.

I held out my hand to caress her cheek. She leaned her head slightly towards it, letting my fingertips run along her jawbone.

I pulled my fingers towards me until they were at her chin and when they slid forward along her cheek, my thumb reached her lips.

Her lips opened for me automatically. She had been well trained.

“Suck,” I said firmly and her wet mouth took my thumb into her.

“Such a good little girl,” I smiled as I ran my thumb over her tongue and then back into her mouth.

I slid my thumb back and forth several times then pulled it completely from her mouth. She whined involuntarily right at the back of her throat. It made me smile again.

“Such a greedy little mouth,” I said and this time slid my forefinger and index finger into her. She sucked again, running her tongue all over the offending digits.

I slid the fingers half way out of her mouth and leaned closer looking right into her eyes.

“Take a deep breath,” I whispered.

I waited until she had inhaled before slowly pushing my fingers into the back of her mouth and down into her throat. She struggled not to gag, wanting to please me. I held them still. With my fingers this far down the back of her tongue, she couldn’t take a breath. My eyes had never left hers.

“Don’t fight it. Just wait,” I said softly. “Your next breath depends completely on me. Wait until you’re permitted to take it.”

It wasn’t long but the point was made. When my fingers slid back out and she gasped a whoosh of breath I knew she was soaked. Her hips had been rocking at the total domination of her mouth and her mouth was just a symbol.

“Get those fingers nice and wet,” I said to her. It’s practice for what’s going in there next and when you get me in your mouth, you’re going to want to get it nice and wet and slippery so it doesn’t hurt going up your tight little bottom.”

She whined again, back deep in her throat.

I slid my fingers out and put my thumb back in her mouth, my wet fingers resting along her cheek.

“Now, you’ll keep sucking as you strip… completely,” I said.

I kept a firm grip on her chin and my thumb buried deep in her wet, hot mouth as she removed all of her clothing, struggling with staying on her knees and removing her shoes and hose but ultimately succeeding.

“Hands behind your head,” I instructed and her now bare breasts lifted to stretch against her torso as she obeyed. They were presented to me, to tease, to pleasure or to hurt as I wished. I didn’t need to even touch her pussy to know how wet it was. The glistening shaved lips would have been enough if I’d had to check but the scent of her arousal filled the room making such a check unnecessary. There was no hurry. I’d be examining her outside and in shortly.

Her breath was coming in short aroused pants now. Her eyes had never left mine.

She was ready now. Ready to start.