Mind the tags - this one goes pretty hard!

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As first dates go, it’s unorthodox… But we’ve been talking about this since we matched on the app a couple of weeks back – two busy, senior executives keen to get down to business.

I imagine that when you get to her level of seniority, availability and open-mindedness become a priority over being simply ‘wined and dined’. For a Dom/sub pair of time-poor 30-somethings, a romantic meal would simply be a wasted opportunity. Nice, sure… but no substitute for what we’ve both confessed to be craving during this extended lunch break.

In this plush hotel room, we’ve already managed to enjoy each other, but I’m still getting warmed up – commit myself to that place in my mind where I can really let rip and give her what she’s begged me for in messages and breathy voice notes. The degrading humiliation I know she craves.

“Fucking whore…” I growl, starting to feel it.

“More…” She moans.

Fucking her face has been a good start, but now she needs what she’s been pleading with me to give her - what this secret hotel hook-up is all about…

“Needy slut.”

“Don’t hold back, I need more than that…”

“Shut the fuck up – don’t you dare talk back to me.” Snarling now, finally in character, my heart pounding as I commit fully -  “I don’t need to hear what some used-up, worthless, leaky cunt thinks she needs from me. Now, stop giving me shit and fuck that messy, dripping hole like I told you to…”

“Uhhh… God, yesss, that’s perfect…” She groans, eyes rolling back as she plunges the big toy back into her squelching pussy. The incredible scent of her sex filling this boutique hotel room, making me salivate. I love it… She’s so fucking wet for this.

The spreader bar between her ankles keeps her presented, thick thighs forced apart so I can see everything.

I watch the girthy, cream-smeared length of the dildo thrusting in and out of her. Wide enough to really test her limits…

“Deeper, whore – to the base. Take it all.”

There’s a cry from the spread-eagled woman on the bed as she complies, ramming all eight inches into her dark-pink, swollen pussy, lip curled as she grunts with discomfort. Her chest and face are flushed, sweat matting her short blonde hair. Her tits look fucking amazing like this, big and veiny –large, brown nipples almost covered by her elbows as she leans forward and drives the dildo in and out with two hands.

“Harder…” I hiss, as she struggles with the thick tip pounding her cervix

“Yes, sir…” Comes her strained whisper before she lets out a moan, charged with pleasure and pain, adjusting her grip on the base of the dildo before slamming it so hard into her cunt her thick thighs start to shake.

I walk around the bed, eyes fixed on the splayed, glistening mess between her legs. This beautiful, elegant executive reduced to a tear-stained, disheveled puddle of gasping need over the course of just an hour with me…

Her ruined tights are still in the corner where I threw them, ripped open so I could plunge my fingers into her greedy hole as soon as the door closed behind us. My cock’s still wet with her spit. Sloppy deepthroat earlier the best I’ve ever had – not that I’ll tell her that.

At least not while we’re in our roles, anyway.

I had to punish the brief look of pride she had on her face earlier when I pulled my cock from her throat. Punish her for the look of bright-eyed triumph I’d seen shining through her tears, so happy her gifted little mouth had brought me so close so quickly…

I slapped her hard for that, reveling in the deep groan she made, juicy cunt dripping onto the deep carpet between her knees. Pencil skirt bunched above her wide, smooth ass, she’d been ecstatic; almost in rapture when I came over her face, shooting my load over her plump lips and flushed cheeks. Touching herself while her eyes rolled back…

“Please… Please sir, I’m close…” The rhythmic, wet glich, glich of the dildo splitting open her greedy, sucking cunt starts to slow.

“What’s that, slut?” I bark. “Speak up!” Stroking my cock to the sight of her writhing in pleasure…

“Please sir, can I cum? Unghhh, I… Please - I need it!!”

I can tell she’s struggling, shaky tremors already running up her sweaty thighs, her pretty pink asshole starting to wink below her stretched and straining pussy, smeared with pearly wetness.

“Not before I hear you say it, slut.” I sneer. “Admit what you are…”

“I… Oh fuck!… I’m n-nothing…. just a… a fucking set of holes to be broken and… unghhh… used, I… Fuck! I can’t hold on… Please… please let me cum!” She leans back and closes her eyes, wet sounds from the toy abusing her dripping hole growing louder as she starts to spasm…

I kneel quickly onto the bed, right by her shoulder, taking a big handful of her hair and wrenching her head forward. Chin on her chest so she can see what I want her to see…

“Look! Look at you! Look at this greedy, leaking cunt, look at how fucking desperate you are – barely ten minutes and you’re begging me to let you cum. Are you that needy for cock? Such an eager little slut, you’ll fuck yourself stupid with anything you can get your hands on, won’t you? Anything that fills your filthy-whore pussy?”

She’s losing it, my abuse making her wail and shake violently…

But I don’t hold back, driving home the verbal torture she’s told me she’s been craving. “Say it and you can cum, slut – say you know you’re nothing but a depraved, cum-soaked set of holes who can’t last ten fucking minutes without something to fill her worthless, drooling cunt…”

The last of my words drowned out as she starts to scream, entire body shuddering as I force her head forward to watch the mess my degradation has unleashed. Cream-covered length of the dildo pumping in and out of her pussy now bathed in squirt, dribble between her thighs soon becoming a flood. She’s crying out, hunched over, using one hand to ram the toy as deep as she can while rubbing her clit frantically with the other.

I can’t resist enjoying her body as she climaxes. Cupping her tits and pinching puffy, swollen nipples while she bucks and shudders. It’s only when I hear her gurgling and struggling for breath that I realize how much force I’ve been using to push her head onto her chest, quickly relaxing my grip so she can breathe. Laying her gently back onto the bed as she trembles and whimpers through the last of her intense orgasm.

“Good girl, you did so well…” I speak softly now, waiting for her to gingerly withdraw the big toy from her gripping cunt before I pull her into a hug. “You came so hard for me – that was perfect.”

“Thank you… Oh, God, thank you – that was amazing…” Comes the gasping praise from the quivering woman in my arms. “I needed that so much...” Face flushed, laughing softly when she looks up into my smiling face and grins.

“…you know, I think we might have to make this a regular thing.”