This story was inspired by a fantasy my domme shared with me. In this story “you” is the male sub. “I” is the female Domme. It contains very clear consent, but there is a CNC aspect.

I invite you to my hotel and tell you to wear thigh highs and panties. You obey as a good boy should.

You find yourself in the hotel lobby. Then the elevator. Then the hallway to my room. Nervous and eager. It's one thing to talk online but another to actually meet. Will I be who you thought I was? Will you be who I thought?

You reach the door and knock lightly.

You're glad to see me standing there as the door opens. You walk in, smiling. Your mouth opens to start making awkward chitchat. And as a hand clamps around your throat, you realize I wasn't alone in the room.

He's larger than you. Taller, heavier, stronger.

He and I chuckle as the panic spreads across your face.

You're shoved to the bed, on your belly. He's pressing down on you. He tells you to stay quiet as he releases your throat. One arm pressed against your back His other hand grabbing you roughly. Your back and your ass.

I crawl up next to your head. Stroking your hair. Giggling as I whisper in your ear to be a good boy for my friend.

He rips your pants down and laughs. "He really wore the panties!"

"I told you he would", I reply. I shift my legs so there's one on each side of you.

He yanks your head into place smushes your face into my panties. He's rubbing your ass over your panties. Running his hands up and down your legs.

You pathetically nuzzle my pussy and try to move my panties out of the way with your tongue. You feel your cock start to twitch and grow. So horny and desperate for my taste. I instruct you to take my panties off and get to work.

You can feel him still rubbing you. Rubbing his cock against you, Grunting and moaning. You try to look back but I wrench your head back where it belongs.

"Don't worry your stupid head about him. Be a good slut and keep licking"

You feel your panties tear open. His strong hands making light work of them. He spits on your crack, and using that as lube He shoves in a finger and you wince slightly. He leans in and tells you to take it like a good boy. You feel the cold air on your balls, and your cock now fully, painfully hard.

"Tell me how much you want me to fuck you" as he thrusts his finger in and out.

You moan.

“Tell me. And ask nicely.”

Please fuck me" you beg, your voice muffled with my flesh.

He removes his finger and rests the head of his cock against your asshole. Not penetrating yet, just gently pressed into you.

You moan again. Not wanting to do what you know you’re about to. You push back against him.

"Does my little slut want it?" He asks.

And of course you cry out "YES!" Because stupid sluts like you can't stop themselves.

He pops the head in and then out. Using your asshole to tease himself. He's so thick, you don't know if you can take it. But it feels so good. He goes in all the way. Deep. Hard. You can feel him all through you.

He's thrusting harder and harder. He spanks your ass. He doesn't care what his slut wants anymore. You're just a hole for him to fill. Your neck hurts and you try to shift slightly. He slams you back down, demanding you stay still.

I'm fucking your tongue. Commanding you to lick deeper or faster or slower. Moaning with pleasure as I use your face to cum.

I pull out a strap on and slide my cock into your mouth.

Was that a look of fear in your eyes as you gag? I don't know and I don't care.

He and I join stride. Sinking deeper and deeper into you in unison. You throat and ass in a perfect harmony of ecstasy.

He quickens the pace and you feel him swell inside you. His nails sting your back as he drives them into your weak flesh. He lets out a final moan as he explodes in you.

And as you feel wave after wave and pump after pump of his cum filling you, the pressure building inside you, you moan. And your sad little cocklet spurts out on the floor of the hotel room.

You stumble back to your feet. Cum dripping down your leg as you pick up the tatters of your panties.

And you find yourself back in the hallway.

Back in the elevator.

Back in the lobby.

Back home filled with cum.

Like a dumb bitch should be.