Encounters two- new man, new place
I had to go to the desk, and ask for a room key to the room number you had provided. The girl at the desk gave me a kinda funny look, but didn't say anything as she handed me the key. I drove around and found the room, at the farthest corner of the motel. I went inside, and did as you told me to. I stripped and showered, then after I had loosened up my ass a little with a couple fingers and some lube that seemed strategically placed with condom, throughout the room. I put on the frilly white silk panties you had left for me in the drawer, and proceeded to sit down on the bed. I open the drawer of the bedside table, and found the other present you left me- several big lines of coke and a straw. I did 3 lines, then realizing that it was about time for you to arrive, I closed the drawer, and lay face down on the bed. I placed on of the pillows under my stomach so that my panty clad ass was on display.
I didn't have to wait long. No more than 5 minutes after I was ready, and just as I was really starting to feel the horny part of the coke, I heard the door open. I kept my face buried into the bed, just like you told me. "Ha ha, just like I asked, face down, ass up, ready to go!" you said as you entered the room, and I could hear you making yourself comfortable. I felt you kneel on the bed next to me and say "ready to get fucked boy?" I said "yes sir" but it came out muffled because me face was still buried. I felt the sting of your hand smack my ass hard as you told me to shut up- you didn't want to hear from me unless you told me to say something. You smacked me several times, each one harder than the first. You kept telling me what a good bitch I was for taking it, that this was just the beginning, that we were going to see how good a bitch I could be, etc. The spanking stopped long enough for you to yank my panties down to my knees, then resumed with force.
"Time to see how ready you are boy" you said, as the spanking stopped, and you pulled my panties the rest of the way off. "Spread your legs boy" and I did. I felt you rub some lube around my asshole; you shoved first one, then two fingers deep, in and around me. I was pretty much helpless, I couldn't do anything about the spanking, and now it seemed like you were going to add my ass to the humiliations I was to suffer that night. I was pretty much willing to do ANYTHING to get you to stop hitting me, but I admit, I was afraid of what were going to do to the rest of me. I knew you were going to tear up my ass, I just hoped you warmed me up first. You added more lube, and another finger- you were now assaulting me with three fingers. Just as I was thinking how good it was that my face was buried into the mattress, you grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled my head up and back. You still had your fingers in my ass, and you put your foot on the small of my back. "I want you to speak boy, I want you to tell me how much you like being my bitch, how you want to do anything to please me, basically, do it up slut!" It hurt like hell, but I managed "I'm your bitch" and " I want you to do anything you want to me" I felt you let go of my head, but then you slapped my face, then slapped my ass a few more times. "Not good enough, tell me what you want me to do to you!" My response, "You don't have to hurt me so bad, I'll suck your cock, I'll take you up my ass, I'll do as good a job as I can..." This earned me another smack across the face. "I'll do those things and anything else I want to you boy, it'll just hurt you less if you get into it." "I'll be a good bitch, I promise, how bout I suck your cock?" I asked. You grunted, said something bout it being about time, and got off me. You told me to stay still, and I could hear you making a drink, and what sounded like you sitting down. "Get over hear on your knees in front of me boy" and I followed your command as quickly as I could.
I knelt in front of you, and you looked me over for what seemed like forever. You sipped your drink, then suddenly reached out and slapped me across the face- "Don't look at me boy, keep your eyes down." As soon as my head stopped spinning, I made sure I looked only at the floor! As I was "coming back" from the hard smack, I felt your hands moving all over my front. You paid a lot of attention to my nipples, squeezing and twisting, and it hurt, BAD. I didn't want to say anything because I knew you would just slap me and do it harder. Despite, or maybe partly because of the pain, I had a raging hard on. It may be kinda small, but it gets real hard, and you yanked it, pulled it, squeezed it for several minutes. I was lost between ecstasy and pain, and loving it. "You've got an interesting lil cock there boy, but like we talked about, you gotta take care of yourself in that department..."and you let go of my cock, stood up, grabbed the back of my head, and shoved my face down into your crotch. You told me to help you undress, and I quickly had your shoes, socks and pants off. I guess it got more real as I reached up for the waistband of your underwear. No matter what you brought out of there, I had to take it all the way down, as far as I could. I took 'em down, and your large but manageable cock sprang to life. I opened my mouth just in time, as you shoved it deep down my throat without giving me any chance to object. I choked, but you kept shoving in and out. Thank god you weren't any bigger, I don't think I could handle it! Suddenly you yanked out, smacked my face several times, and said "Do you like being my bitch? Are you ready to be a good little slut?" I was thinking to myself, holy shit, what else were you going to do to me, and also that there was nothing I could do right now to stop you anyway. That last part was what put things over the top. " I'm you bitch, I'm your bitch, I'm your bitch" I said as earnestly as I could. " I want to be your slut, I want you to fuck the shit out of me, make me your whore...." I tried to be as convincing as possible, partly because I did want to be your slut, and partly 'cause I was scared! You grabbed me by the back of the head again, slapped me, and told me to help you with the rest of your clothes. I helped you off with your shirt, and you sat back down, shoving your cock back down my throat and keeping it there while you made yourself comfortable. You fucked my face for what seemed like forever, all the while alternating fingering my ass, tweaking my nips, slapping my ass and face. It was sooo hot, and you must've thought so too, because you soon had my head with both your hands, forcing your cock deep down my throat with each thrust. You were soon shooting your load down my throat, and in my mouth. You told me to swallow it all up, and lick you clean. I did as I was told, I licked and sucked every drop off your cock, worshiping it as I cleaned it.
When you decided I had done a good enough job, you shoved me off you, stood up, refilled your drink and got me a large one. You picked up an average sized dildo along the way to propping yourself up leaning against the headboard. "Why don't you come over here, have a smoke, drink your drink while I get your ass ready?" It wasn't really a question, so I joined you on the bed, on all fours, across and over your lap. You slapped me a couple of times, firmly but playfully as you arraigned me as you wished. I sipped my drink and lit one up, as you greased up the toy, and slowly shoved it into me. You turned it on, and began to slowly fuck me with it. As we fell into a rhythm, you told me to take another hit of the white, and I reached in and pulled out the stash. I managed two lines as you still fucked my ass with that toy. I helped you take a couple of lines too- I wanted you to get hard again, so you could fuck me. That was what all this was about. I got to finish my smoke before you pulled the toy from me, and led me by the hair back to the bed, and shoved me face down ass up, slapping my face, ass, tits along the way. After you had me positioned, you alternated slapping my ass with putting on the condom. You told me to beg for it, and I did. I don't remember all the things I said, or even did. All I know is that you fucked me like I haven't been fucked before. I came at least once, and passed out somewhere along the way from the shear joy. I woke naked on the bed, with a note from you telling me that you had an awesome time, and we should do it again sometime. I fell back asleep, exhausted and fulfilled.