The Motel Game

Kathy’s heart pounded in her chest. What had possessed her to agree to this game? Coming to a cheap, no-name motel. Letting him blindfold her and then the restraints.

She hadn’t even realized at first when he attached the spreader b at just what he had done to her. It was only when he slapped her pussy and she twitched that she realized the dildo teasing her was attached.

And then, the room went silent. Was he still there? Was he watching? Surely he hadn’t left??

Panic spread through her like ice and she struggled, pushing the dildo deep into her already wet cunt. A moan slipped from her mouth and she hurriedly stopped moving, no way of knowing who could see or hear.

Was that… a noise? Kathy turned her head, trying to make it out. Footsteps? Someone outside the room? Adrenaline burned the ice from her veins. She could only guess how she looked in this position.

Surely he wouldn’t let them come in. To be found like this on her lunch break, still half in her office clothes, would be so embarrassing. Surely he was here.

She struggled again and the dildo slid into her. Why did it have to feel so good? Why was she playing this game again?

Do not stop there

One more door opens

Start the slow burnPersonal Trainer Part 1: Kathy’s Corporate CageBegin at part one and let it tighten from there.Start at the first pull

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