As I waited for you to make your selection at the vending machine I couldn’t help but wonder what was under your grey sweat pants and black oversized hoodie. All I wanted was a bottle of water. Out of all the nights I spend in hotels for work, it is very rare I see anyone in the hallway or have to wait at a vending machine. There you were, doing the same thing as me at 11pm, filling a late night craving at the vending machine on the fourth floor. As you pulled change out of your pocket to slide into the machine I noticed you dropped your key card. Instead of saying anything I just watched it lay there on the ground, slightly under the machine where it fell. You put your money in, made your selection and grabbed your Diet Coke when it dropped to the bottom. Our eyes locked as you turned to head back to your room. The friendly half smile in acknowledgment as you passed. Wow you are gorgeous. Long blonde hair bunch up into the hood of your sweater. Gorgeous green eyes. I could tell you had an amazing body even in the oversized clothes you were wearing, just by the way you moved and presented yourself.

I watched you walk away down the hall while my foot immediately covered the key card that dropped from your pocket. When you got to your room door I watched you search your pockets for your key with no luck. Slowly making my selection I watched you walk towards the elevator assuming you were headed down to get a new key. When I bent down to grab my water I also grabbed your key and slid it into my pocket. As I walked by you waiting for the elevator the words just slipped right out of my mouth “forgot your key in your room?” The innocent smile before you responded “yeah I must have, I just want to relax for the night” made me go wild. I wanted you right then and there. I wanted to find out what was under your clothes. “Have a good night” is all I said as I walked back to my room and let the door close behind me.

Your room was just a bit down the hall from me so I stayed and waited at my peep hole to see when you walked back. A few minutes later I watched you walk past and then heard your door close behind you. I couldn’t focus on anything else, I needed to know what your naked body was like. My mind was completely occupied with thoughts of how your moans would sound, what you tasted like. I turned on a tv show trying to get you off my mind but I couldn’t. Wondering if they just added a new card when they gave you another or did they clear all previous cards when you requested a new one. Should I wait till the middle of the night and try to sneak in? Should I push down my intrusive thoughts and just go to bed?

I spent the next couple hours going back and forth. The want to taste you turned into a need. There was no stopping me. I was going to sneak into your room, if the key worked and take what I needed. You were so friendly, I kept thinking in my head, there is no way you wouldn’t want it. You were practically begging for it with that smile. I gathered up the two ties from the robes in the hotel room so I could use them as ties. I grabbed the complimentary sleep eye mask to use as a blindfold and prepared myself for a long night of fun.

Leaving my hotel room I quietly opened my door and closed it behind me very slowly. It seems you can hear every door close in nearby rooms in this hotel. I walked down to your room and listened outside your door for a short time so I wasn’t noticed by anyone. I could hear background noise like a tv. As soon as the key card came close to your door the green light appeared followed by the click, the key worked!!! My heart started racing as I slowly opened your door just enough for me to slide in and quietly close it behind me. I made sure to even latch the inner privacy lock just in case. The TV was on which provided cover for the light in the hallway and the small sounds I made coming in. As I walked around the corner there you were. Sound asleep face down in bed, wrapped in the blanket, completely unaware of what was about to happen…..

As I approached the side of the bed I planned my next moves. Your arms were by your side making it easy to grab and tie behind your back while keeping your face buried in the pillow. As soon as my hands grabbed your wrists I put pressure on the back of your head with my shoulder. This muffled your screams and the noise from the TV was able to mask the rest. I quickly tied your wrists together behind your back using a robe tie. Slid the eye mask over your face and held your body face down into the bed. “Stop screaming and fighting, no one is going to hear you” whispered in your ear as you fought to escape the pressure on your body. You were topless with only loose fitting booty shorts on the bottom. I got on the bed, flipped you over and put a hand on your throat as I watched you kick to try and escape. “Stop fighting it, it’s happening” in a firm and louder tone as I watched your huge tits bounce back and forth while you struggled. “No please stop, please don’t do this” is all you kept repeating as I placed the other robe tie behind your head and neck. I centred that tie as I sat on your stomach so I could use both my hands remove your shorts and tie the end of the robe tie to each ankle which left your legs spread and in the air. Your perfectly shaved pussy in full view. Laying completely naked and exposed I got off your stomach, held pressure with my hand and just watched you try and struggle. Absolutely perfect body just waiting to be used.

I walked to the end of the bed, grabbed you by your hips and pulled you the end of the bed so your pussy was right where I wanted it to be. For the next hour I tasted that perfect pussy. It only took a couple minutes for you to stop struggling. For your screams to turn to moans. Your pussy was so wet and tasted so good. As the intensity and speed of my tongue increased your moans did as well. “Be a good girl and cum for me” was the first command that received a positive response. “Yes, sir” you replied and shortly after you came for the first time. Over the next hour I lost count how many times you came, leaving a puddle on the bed under you. I didn’t give you a break. Even when you begged for me to stop, as you said, “it’s so sensitive” I just kept going. Making you cum over and over and over again. At points you could barely catch your breath you were screaming and moaning so much. Your pussy was mine now.

When I needed a break I stopped, stood up and smacked MY pussy nice and hard making you jump. I walked to the side of the bed. Grabbed your hair and pulled you over to the side. Pulled down my pants and slid my cock deep into your throat. Use your face and throat as my personal fuck hole. Making you gag and gasp for air as spit ran down your chin and cheek. Everytime I let you have some air I grabbed on to those perfect tits with a firm grab, pinching your nipples and finishing it off with a hard smack to both of them. Hearing your gasps of pleasure with each smack. You were finally being used how you deserved to be used.

When I was done with your throat I walked back to the end of the bed and slid inside you nice and slow. Giving your clit a break from my tongue, I fucked you soft and slow just so I could feel your tight pussy grab on to my cock like it never wanted it to leave. Feeling your body tremble. Watching you bite your lip as moans escaped. I kept increasing speed and how hard and deep each thrust was, making you scream. I fucked you like this for almost half an hour. Watching your body squirm. Your pussy felt so good. When I was done using that pussy I slid my cock back into your mouth just so you could taste the mess you were making all over it. Creamy cum covering my cock. Then I went back to tasting that pussy again. Making you keep cumming without a break. You were mine to use and you were loving it.

When I was finally done using you and wanted to cum, I untied your ankles, flipped you over and pulled you off the bed. Bent you over the bed and fucked that pussy hard until you couldn’t stand. You were just using the bed as support on your hips. I came inside that pussy. Pulled up my pants and untied your wrists. “You were such a good girl, now clean yourself up and get some sleep” is all I said as I walked out of the room.

I went back to my room and listened for your door to open and close, it never did.

Would you be making sure the key I had didn’t work the next day? Or would you be waiting for it to happen again?

I am experienced with CNC. This post is for 18 . All play is done safely using proper consent and safewords. Please respect boundaries and limits. Play safe everyone. Always open to conversation.