Playing in a Melbourne Hotel Room

Melbourne, Australia 2006


I met Vicki in the lobby of the hotel, and together we caught the elevator to the eleventh floor where I had booked a room. The previous night we had met for the first time, and over dinner Vicki and I had finalised what we had been discussing for weeks online - how this scene would unfold. She had made it very clear that she wanted strict, intense discipline, and she wanted her breasts in particular to be punished. As she would be gagged, a hand signal would be given in place of a safeword.

In 2006 I was 34 years old, Vicki was in her mid forties. She was a plus sized woman, with an earthy sexuality and smoldering come to bed eyes. She had explained that her mother was Italian and her father French, and she posessed an olive complexion and thick black hair as a result of this Mediterranean ancestry. She had a hefty bosom and an ample derriere, and I could not wait to begin playing with her.

To begin with I ordered her to strip and to stand in the centre of the room with her hands behind her head. I watched with appreciation as she removed her blouse, then her skirt, to reveal a lacy black brassiere, a black thong and black thigh high stockings. Stepping out of her black pumps she removed each stocking, then wriggled out of her thong. Her crotch was smoothly shaved bare. Unhooking her bra, her two large breasts sprang forward, her large pale nipples already erect with excitement. Totally nude, she now stood as commanded before me with her hands behind her head.

I ordered her to close her eyes, then I placed a silk scarf over them and tied it at the back of her head. I bade her open her mouth and put an orange ball gag in there, fastening the straps for a snug fit. Taking her hand I led her to the bed and told her to kneel on it, facing the sound of my voice, her arms by her sides.

Opening the leather case which contains my implements, I selected a riding crop, leather flogger, and a thick leather belt which had been folded in half and taped with gaffer tape to form a formidable punishment item. I also selected a vibrator and finally, one of those metal coat hangers which have a clip at each end.



Taking up the riding crop I began to warm her up, lightly at first but with increasing intensity. I concentrated on her breasts and nipples, sharp slaps with the flat of the crop causing her nipples to become engorged in excitement. She moaned around the ball gag in her mouth, indicating her pleasure.


I switched to the flogger and began to whip her breasts and belly. Her large breasts bounced fetchingly with each stroke. I could see that her inner thighs were becoming slick with the wetness of her excitement. Her moaning increased in intensity as she shuddered with pleasure.


Taking up the belt I slapped her breasts and belly hard with it. Her breasts were turning a deep red, she must have been on fire. She was shuddering and shaking with each blow from the belt.


I decided that now was the time to bring her to climax. I picked up the coat hanger and attached the clips to each of her nipples. I pulled on the hook of the coat hanger, stretching her nipples painfully. I took up the vibrator and switched it on. Holding the tip against her clit I pulled and released the coat hanger clamps, giving her a nice firm bite.


She was about ready to cum. Her moans were becoming squeals of pleasure. "At the count of three, you will cum. One... two... THREE!"


Her whole body shook as an intense orgasm rocked her. I held her as she came. She collapsed on the bed, exhausted. I removed the clamps, the blindfold and the gag. As her orgasm subsided into a series of little shudders I held and kissed her. This was our first time together but it would not be the last.


FIN

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