“Stand up, Princess.” He gives her a hand up. “Step in to the tub.”
She steps in and he stand directly in front of her face to face. He looks into her eyes. He hands her the leash.
“Hold this.”
He slides his hand to her right nipple, rolls it in his fingers, and gives it a firm pinch and brushes her hair back. He slides his hand to her pussy.
“Spread your legs.”
She complies. He slides his fingers into her, leans in a give her a kiss and bites her neck.
“Why are you squirming so much? Are you horny?”
She nods yes.
“Do you need to pee?”
Frantically, she nods yes.
He starts rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. It is very wet.
“Well, I guess it is time to pee, and don’t break eye contact.”
He continues to rub her clit.
“Now, pee!”
He sees that she is struggling.
“Can’t pee on demand?”
She nods yes.
“Well, I have all evening.”
She closes her eyes and she begins to pee.
“Princess, open your eyes and look at me.”
The piss flows from her, down her legs, and pools at her feet.
“Feel better?”
She nods yes.
He removes the leash from her hand and unhooks it from the collar, tosses it on the carpet and removes the bit from her mouth.
“I don’t want the chain or bit getting wet.”
“I really want to come. Please. I will do anything,” she pleads.
“Anything?”
“Anything,” she replies.
“Good. Then you can wait. Princess, rinse off. When you are finished, come out into the room, and bring a towel and I will dry you off. Here is a scrunchy to put your hair in a ponytail, and don’t get water on the collar.”
As she showers, he takes a piss.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” she asks.
“I always love being with you. You know that. Are you enjoying your first trip to Vegas?”
“Yes, very much. I loved the picnic today, and I love watching you play poker. It really turns me on to watch you in control.”
“Yes. I know. And you know I love you completely. But, love is just a word. I hope you know from within how I feel for you and I am very happy with your devotion.”
” Oh, I’m very secure in your feelings for me,” she replies.
“I will be waiting in the other room for you.”
She walks out of the bathroom with towel in hand.
“Princess, stand here.”
He takes the towel from her, kneels, and begins to dry her feet and legs. Then he dries between her legs and her ass. He rises, dries her arms and breasts. He gives her a kiss on the cheek.
“There you go. I want you to put the black lingerie on. G-string, bra, garter, stockings, and the black heels you brought. Oh! G-string over the garter belt. Please. And give me a show.”
He takes the lingerie out of the bag, removes the tags from it, and hands it to her. She slowly places the garter belt around her waist and fastens it. She takes one of the stockings and places it on her toe. She places her foot on the arm of his chair. He begins to rub her pussy as she slowly rolls the stocking on. Then she does the same with the other leg, and he continues rubbing her pussy.
“Now the g-string, and turn around and bend from the waist as you pull it on.”
She positions herself in front of him, bends at the waist and slowly steps into the g-string, and pulls it up.
“Wonderful, Princess. Great view!”
She turns and places the bra round her, fastens it, and adjusts her tits in the cup. She walks over to her bag and retrieves the high heels and steps into them.
“How do I look?”
“Like my best dream. Fuckin’ amazing! Come here and give me a kiss.”
She walks over to him, leans down, drapes her arms around his neck, and kisses him on the mouth. Their tongues meet and he slides his hand into her g-string. He feels her smooth skin and wet pussy. As he curls his fingers inside her, she slides her tongue along his, and he feels her pussy throbbing around his fingers.
“Thank you. Princess. Sit down on the edge of the bed.”
She complies and he brings her a glass of water.
“More?” she exclaims.
“Drink it!” he commands.
She complies. He fills the glass again.
“I am going to get kidney problems.” She finishes the water. “And need to pe–”
He shoves the bit back into her mouth before she can finish her sentence and fastens it around her head. As she sits quietly waiting, he removes a small video camera from his bag, places it on the table and focuses it on the bed.
“Stand, Princess.”
She complies.
He takes the glass from her and puts it on the nightstand. “I want you on all fours on the bed facing the head board.”
She complies.
He climbs onto the bed and looks into her eyes.
“So, here is the deal. I am going out to play poker for a while. There is two hours worth of videotape. So, I will know what goes on in here. I want you to hold this position until I return. The only exception is if there is a fire. Any questions?”
She nods. He removes the bit from her mouth.
“Yes, Princess?”
“What about my chocolate?”
“Fair enough, there will be chocolate when I return.”
She smiles.
“Any other questions?”
“What if I have to pee again?”
“All I said is that you have to hold your position. I don’t care if you pee. I can sleep in the other bed. Can you complete this task for me?”
“Yes, I know my submitting will be appreciated and rewarded. I’ll do my best to please you.”
He places the bit back in her mouth and picks up the phone.
“Room service please . . . . Yes. I would like to order some dessert . . . room 1369 . . . . I would like the chocolate fondue, a slice of cheesecake cut up, some fresh fruit. Make sure there are strawberries. And some various nuts . . . an espresso . . . can you hold a moment?”
He leans back and covers the phone.
“Princess, would you like some tea or coffee?”
He removes the bit from her mouth.
“A latte, please.”
He replaces the bit in her mouth. “And a latte . . . . It is 7:45. Can you have it delivered at 9:00 sharp? If for some reason I am not in, just have the waiter let himself in, the tip will be on the bed. Great. Thank you.”
She tries to speak. But, the bit is in the way.
“So, I am heading out for a while. We will have dessert when I return. Any last questions?”
She nods. He removes the bit.
“What if you’re not back when room service arrives?”
He places the bit back into her mouth.
“I will be back. If I’m not, I suggest you don’t move. I want you to hold your position. If you perform well, I will tie you up, go down on you, and fuck you. If you are really good, I will let you suck my cock. If you fail, you will spend tomorrow in the room alone. No books, no TV, and I will return the rest of the lingerie.”
With that, he gives her a kiss.
“I left a twenty on the bed for the tip. Just in case I am late.”
He retrieves a blindfold from his bag and places it over her eyes. She shakes her head.
Without warning, he smacks her ass hard and he slides his fingers between her legs.
“You’re soaking wet.”
He yanks the g-string down around her thighs.
“I don’t want ’em getting wet. I will set the alarm on my cell phone for 8:55. That way you will know that there are five minutes before dessert arrives.”
The door shuts as he leaves.
9:01 . . .
He opens the door, walks in, and sees the room service cart with dessert in the room. She is straining to yell through the bit.
“Sorry I’m late. Very good, Princess. You held your position. Please continue holding it. Ah, dessert is here.”
He retrieves the video camera and pushes the rewind button. He walks over to the bed.
“Well, looks like you pissed yourself.”
He removes the blindfold and she continues to struggle with the bit. He sees her eyes dashing about filled with fury. He removes the bit.
“You FUCKER!” She yells. “The fuckin’ room service guy touched me. You prick! He was in here for ten minutes. And I peed on the bed. What kind of gam . , .”
“Princess. Sh! Do you trust me?”
“Yes. Well I did. I don’t know.”
“Are you physically hurt? Did he fuck you or penetrate you?”
“No. I thought that maybe it was you. But, I got scared. I didn’t want to disappoint you.”
“Come here.” He holds her. “You’re safe.”
He presses the play button on the video camera and watches the tape.
“Well, there we are talking.” Fast-forwarding. “Well, you did good for the first half hour. Then you are shifting about. What was the problem?”
“Fuck you., I was trying not to pee. The more I tried the harder it got and I was fucking horny. Then I just let it go.”
“Yes, I see in the video. Around forty minutes into the it.” Fast forwarding the tape. “You seem to do find then . . . ” He rewinds the tape a bit and plays it with the sound up; he hears the alarm on his cell phone go off on the tape. “Now you’re really moving about. But, you still held your position. I think you earned the lingerie. You are a very good girl.”
“I earned a fucking Mercedes!” she exclaims.
On the tape, he hears a knock on the door and a muffled voice, and the door opens.
From the camera, “Room Service,” can be heard and the sound of a cart being rolled in to the room. “Oh my…” from the tape.
“Jesus Christ, he touched your ass when he picked up the twenty. Oh no.”
“What?” she asks.
“He is jerking off as he is looking at your ass and pussy. Look,”
She looks into the camera’s display.
“You MOTHER FUCKER. It was you.”
She sees him looking into the camera at the foot of the bed with her ass in the frame.
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