Shirley agreed to her submission and as arranged, arrived at the motel car park. She dialed the mobile. The text advised the room number. She grabbed her visiting case,locked her vehicle and headed for the entrance lobby.
The usual clientele of traveling salesmen ,businessmen and tourists didn't notice the vanilla clad figure casually taking the stairs to meet her Master.
She checked the number on the door and knocked gently.
"Come" it was her Master. As instructed, without eye contact , she went straight to the bathroom. She undressed and removed the shower head.
Evacuating her anus and while still on the lavatory she inserted the shower hose and flushed herself with hot water until happy in the knowledge that she was clean.
The Master had given her 30 minutes to prepare herself for him and had left the room for the bar.
She had applied make-up, donned her black P.V.C. basque and stockings,
Within that time she was ready and waiting for his return.
Her bondage was complete with cuffs ,collar,anklets , leg stretcher, thigh straps. These she wore but had left ready for her Master to connect as he required. She had as ordered, blindfolded herself. She had never seen the face of her Master which added to the excitement of their meetings.
On the bedside cabinet were a selection of toys and instruments of discipline.
The door opened and she heard the Master enter.
"Kneel slut ! Take up your first position "
The first position was one where her oiled buttocks were presented ready for an initial warming by the hand or paddle.
She was face down with knees bent under her. The Master connected the leg stretcher to her anklets and then her wrists to her thigh straps.
A ball gag was rammed into her mouth.
She was now unable to resist any abuse.
Her panties yanked aside and her hole lubed.
A large inflatable butt plug was inserted. and held in place with the crutch strap. This prevented it bulging out through the sluts opening. When fully inflated it would be the size of a small football. The pressure from this against her prostrate took her to dreamland.
The cent of poppers filled the room and was beginning to take effect.
Her Masters hands massaged her oiled buttocks and gave them some warming slaps.
He followed this with a steady five minutes or so with the paddle.
The sweet pain radiated from her bottom and up through her body.As she whimpered into the bed sheets she heard her Master leave the room.
She knew better than to change her position with out instruction,so had to wait for his return while her reddened buttocks cooled down.
(Hope you like this so far as it will be continued,)xx
