Night At The Hotel – Part 2

Tony walked over to the dresser, where I had laid out most of the toys. He took one glance and his mouth dropped to the floor. I snuck up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder, he quickly turned around. I slapped him furiously across the face. “What the fuck was that for Trista?” I slap him again harder, “Don’t fucking talk you moronic imbecile! For now on, I am to be known as Mistress Mortisha! If you don’t like it, then I will have to make you like it.” Tony gasped with a surprised look upon his face. “You shall abide by my orders and my orders only. These are the rules, you don’t abide them, and I will have to strike you horribly!”

Tony lay there speechless as though wondering what he had gotten himself into. Quivering out of fear yet excitement at the same time, he climbed to me as I ordered. “Now, strip yourself completely naked and throw these on when you’re done.” I throw over to him a slinky black pair of thongs. Tony put them on as he was told to do.

After he undressed himself, Tony look at me as if to get his next order. “What would you like me to do next Mistress Mortisha?” I answer him in a low sensual tone, “I want you to lay on the bed, on your belly, and hold your hands to the bed post. Don’t move, or I will have to whip you.” Tony hesitated for a moment, but as I glanced at him with a questioning stare, he moved quickly to do as he was told. I pulled out the cat-O-nine tails, the handcuffs, shackles, blind fold, anal probe, and ball gag. “You move one inch and you will be disciplined.” I attach one handcuff to one hand and another to the other hand, then I handcuffed him to the bed post. I then shackled his feet to the bedpost next. “Ouch you bitch, that fucking hurts!” I glare at him with an evil eye, “I told you to not disobey your Mistress, you will now receive lashings!” I grabbed the cat-O-nine and lashed him severely, leaving marks across his back. “Never disobey your Mistress again, or your punishment will be greater!” I then gagged him with the ball gag and reached over beside him on the bed to retrieve the anal probe. I moved aside his thong and shoved the anal probe far in his ass, making him scream like the bitch he was.

I ran my fingers lightly down his naked body as to tease him. I could see the tension building between his legs as I caressed his body with the tips of my fingers. “Do you like being teased oh dear slave of mine?” At this time he was beginning to get into it a little bit and accepting the anal probe more and more. I ran my long nails down his back and replied to him with, “Don’t get used to it you pitiful excuse for a man!” He slammed his belly to the bed with irritation. “Yes Mistress.” He said in fear he may get yet another lashing.

I took my feather out and tickled his skin with the tip. He began to arouse yet again, whimpering like a puppy lost without it’s mother. I began to rotate the anal probe deep inside his ass, he moans and tenses just a little. I then unshackled the weak slave and said to him in a very tantalizing voice, “I am going to make you a man, a real man, so lay on your back and take every bit I give to you, is that understood you fuck?” He shook his head yes with a tiny whimper. I unstrapped the beast and set him free. “Get on your back and do as I say.” He turned to his back awaiting his next orders.

I pulled out my oils and the collar. Wrapping the collar around his neck, he looked puzzled. I then attach the leash made of chains to his collar. I whispered in his ear, “I have a surprise for you my darling slave, but you have to wait, you have to be a good slave, and wait.” Again he looked puzzled. I straddle his paralyzed body, rubbing the oils all over him. He begins to thicken below again. I watch his growing member in pleasure as I bite and chew on his nipples. To his surprise, I pull out the nipple clamps and attached them to his perky nips. He jumped for a brief moment and then sighed in pleasure. As his dick began to grow harder, I then wrap a cock ring around him tightly. “You want this pussy don’t you slave? You want it so bad.” I remove the ball gag from his mouth, “Yes Mistress, more then you can imagine!” “Oh, I can imagine you fuck, I can see it in your face.”

I then began to grind fiercely on his hard dick, still with my black latex thongs attached to my body. He moaned out loud. “Did I tell you you could enjoy this? I don’t think I told you you could enjoy this. What the fuck do you think you’re doing you evil bastard?” He replied with, “I’m the evil bastard? Look what you’re doing to me you devious BITCH!” I couldn’t help but laugh at the pitiful little man, “Ha ha ha ha, you know you’re going to have to pay for that right?” He whined, “NO, Please, Don’t!” I began to lash his stomach with the cat-O-nine. “You will learn eventually you fucker, you will learn not to disobey your Mistress!” “I’m sorry Mistress Mortisha, I won’t do it again, I swear!” An evil smile came across my face as I stopped whipping him.

“You must now pleasure your Mistress. Get on your knees and eat this pussy like it was your last supper bitch, and do it right!” He did as he was told to do, got on his knees, and began to suck the shit out of my throbbing clit. “Faster slave, faster, yes, yes, YES! RIGHT THERE! DON’T STOP!” Tony got faster with the bellowing of my pleasure. Grinding his beard into my pussy, doing the ABC’s with his tongue and flickering my clit so fucking passionately!

“That’s a good little slave. You’ve done well. Do you want your present now?” He looked at me with anticipation and answered, “Yes Mistress, please allow me to have my gift.” “Get on the bed and I will remove your blind fold. But, you do realize I have to shackle you again, for I don’t want you to get jumpy.” Again, he was puzzled, but he did as he was told. He laid on the bed, and got into his position like a good little slave. I shackled him back up, removed his blind fold, and gagged him with the ball gag. I then walked to the door, opened it up, and in came his surprise. His eyes got as big as dollar coins, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. You could make out what he was saying through his gag, “TINA?!?!?” I giggled my devious giggle, “that’s right Tony, it’s Tina, your beloved wife. Oh what shall I do now?” I walked over to Tina and pulled her hair to tilt her head backwards. “I’ve been waiting a long time to do this.” I then placed the most intense kiss upon my slaves wife. She too kissed back. When she undressed, Tony could only stare. TINA, his innocent wife, was my slave as well, but was now my Mistress in training.