I'm already there waiting for you when we meet in our hotel lobby, and I can tell how nervous you are, but I'm quite laid back and my smile relaxes you a little. I've booked us into the room already and we go to the bar for a drink, so we can meet properly.
You sip your brandy, almost shaking as I sit across from you dressed in a suit. I find it difficult to keep my eyes off your cleavage, shown off by that tight top you're wearing. It's too tight to look right with your corset under it, but I know you've got that with you, in your bag, and I'm looking forward to seeing you wearing it. We small-talk for a while and I ask you if you are nervous, but I can already see you are. I tell you not to be, that I won't push you too far too soon and you nod, feeling a little more comfortable, the brandy helping with that a bit too, as you finish it quicker than you expected.
I pass a small card envelope across the table.
“Here's your key, it's room 314. Go there and stand near the bed, facing away from the door, and wait for me.”
You take the key card and go to the elevator, feeling my eyes on you as you walk away.
You're nervous and excited now, but a little afraid, too, questioning whether this is a good idea. But you can't help enjoying the feeling doing something like this is giving you. Meeting a stranger and letting him do anything he wants to you.
You get into the room and stand exactly like I told you to, staring at the window away from the door.
A minute or two passes and you begin to worry I've maybe changed my mind. Worried you'll be left there waiting. But you hear my key card in the door and a wave of excitement hits you.
You get more and more excited as you hear my footsteps coming from behind, slowly walking towards you. You want to turn to look but you instinctively know that doing it wouldn't please me and you realize that even something this small shows you how much pleasing me is something you want and need. Something that adds to how aroused you're getting.
I stand behind you, my hands on your hips and I whisper into your ear.
“Will you do anything I say?”
“Yes.”
“Yes who?" I ask, gripping your waist tight as I do.
“Yes, Mr Raynes,” you reply, your nerves and anticipation mixing now as you take a deep breath, feeling yourself becoming more and more excited. I reach around, gently gripping the zip in your trousers and very slowly, I pull it downwards, the noise of each click loud in the intensity of the hotel room, until it tugs on the material at the bottom.
“Open the button and slide your hand in,” I say, my hand back on your hip now.
You do as I ask and I continue speaking softly but firmly into your ear, and you feel my breath against your hair and neck as I do.
“I want you to run a finger up and down the line your pussy makes in your panties,” I whisper, a shiver coming from my words deep in your ear, “Stop every time you reach your clit and circle it for me.”
You do as I ask and I watch over your shoulder, pulling your ass tighter to me so you can feel my erection grow as we both get more and more aroused.
“I think you should go and put that corset on for me,” I say, “Use the bathroom and then come present yourself to me.”
Again, you do as you're told, taking your bag to the bathroom and changing out of your clothes and putting on your tight black corset. Fixing your makeup, you take a final look in the mirror and a deep breath before a slow, cautious walk back in towards me.
I'm sitting on the small sofa at the far side of the hotel room and I see how nervous you are as you walk back in, so I get up and walk over to you again, taking your hand. I lead you confidently back to the sofa I was just sitting on and ease you onto your knees to the side of me with a comforting smile as I sit back down.
“Crawl around to here,” I say, motioning with my head and you do as I ask, crawling around in front of me so you are sat below me, between my legs.
I lean over, a hand under your chin tilting your lips upwards to mine as I kiss you softly and lick at your top lip as I pull away. I run a finger along your bottom lip and it tickles in a way you seem to feel it all over. Sliding my finger in a little further, you take the hint, sucking it into your mouth and letting your tongue lick at it as you do.
I pull my finger back out, pushing a little roughly at your bottom lip this time. “Who owns that mouth?” I ask you.
“You do, Mr Raynes,” you reply.
“Good. Does the thought of me using it turn you on?”
“Yes,” you say, the act of admitting you're aroused by this to a man you've only just met adding even more to how turned on you're becoming.
“Show me. Lean back and touch yourself like before.”
“Yes, sir,” you say, leaning back and spreading your legs, your finger finding the indent in the material of your underwear that's starting to become damp with the wetness now held behind it.
You watch as I run my finger up and down my erection, so tight now against my suit trousers it's clear to see.
“Lean back further. Push that wet little pussy out towards me.”
You do exactly what I say, leaning back and using your hand as support as you spread your legs even farther apart, pushing your hips forward to show off what you're doing. Your finger is running firmer and faster now and I know you need more.
“Wet your fingers with your mouth and slide them inside that underwear. Touch yourself the way you like to.”
“Yes, sir,” you say, more confidently now; the more aroused you become, the less you feel those nerves holding you back.
You stare at me as you slide two fingers into your mouth, letting them pull back out against your tongue, still wet. You don't break eye contact with me as your fingers go downwards to where they were and my eyes stay fixed on yours until you're working your clit.
I can't wait any longer and I pull my cock out, so hard now, and my eyes go to your fingers, watching them work behind the wet material of your underwear as I start to play with myself in front of you, gripping and jerking my cock long and slow as I watch your body start to react to the small sparks of pleasure that have begun hitting you every time you touch your clit just right.