Left alone in the hotel room with an induced erection and an over active mind he started to pick up the pile of the clothes left on the hotel bed.
A pair or shiny crotchless latex pants…
A latex vest.
A mask
And..at the bottom a beautiful red crushed velvet bag.
His hand went for the red bag.
Pulling the draw strings open a glint of shiny silver metal could be seen. He tipped the bag up to let the contents fall on the bed.
A heavy plug with a diamond on one end fell out and a heavy metal ring neatly crashed against it rolled to the floor.
As he bent to pick it up he caught the ever growing bulge in between his legs,making him groan.
He knew exactly what these items were and where to put them,they were his personal butt plug and cock ring that C had bought for him as part of his training.
Taking himself into the hotel bathroom he tried to put the cock ring around his balls and erection-it was a struggle but eventually the heavy chrome encircled his flesh and tugged and pulled at his balls.It made him feel controlled. It made him feel even more turned out.
Now the butt plug.Without lubrication, this would be a challenge but he knew it had to be inserted.
As he pushed and struggled and eventually filled his own hole he heard the hotel room door open.
He could hear some sort of trolley being pushed into the main room, then a woman’s voice calling out to him.
He froze. Not wanting to answer. Not wanting the next transition..but he had no choice. This was IT!
He caught site of himself in the bathroom mirror-a naked male with a massive erection,now even more pronounced by a weighted cock ring clenching around it. He blushed with embarrassment . What had he got himself into? Who had just come into his hotel room?
Before any answers could be processed a blonde woman’s head popped around the bathroom.
In a very stern voice she instructed him to come out of the bathroom and get dressed immediately in the clothes on the bed.
To terrified to argue and wanting to cover up his swelling he quickly squeezed himself into the tight latex items .Forgetting the latex pants were crotchless his cock fell out as he turned to ask the lady to help him with his mask.
She immediately reached down and grabbed it,pulling him closer, then, taking his mask from him tugging downwards with his big cock she pushed him to his knees.
As she squeezed the latex head mask over his head he was forced to face her crotch level,she had very tight black leather trousers on. The zip was just starting to creep undone to reveal more leather underneath…were they leather pants he thought? Or may be a leather basque? He could smell the warm leather where it had been against her flesh and warmed up . He just wanted to bury his head in it …
He felt the zip of the mask close and his head encased in tight restrictive latex. Just eyes,nose and mouth hole on view. His identity hidden.
The woman pulled at his shoulders instructing him to get up. Stepping to one side the item that had been wheeled into the hotel room was revealed.
A huge wicker laundry basket on wheels,with a lid.
Pointing at it she lifted the lid and told him to get in.
Terrified ,he stood there in front of her not moving.
Dressed in latex,his swollen cock on full display,he just couldn’t move.
The woman took him by the cock and hissed out the words ” I’ll do ANYTHING for you Mistress. Anything…”
She pulled him right in front of the laundry basket and informed him it was in his best interest to get inside it.
He had NO clothes other than the ones he was wearing,the only other alternative was to be put on a lead and marched down to the car park on a lead.That meant going down 4 flights of stairs across the hotel lobby …
This woman meant what she said.
There was something terrifying about her.See was like a wild lioness about to pounce on her kill.
Her piercing blue eyes tore him to pieces as he looked at her from behind the mask.
He could hear her words echoing in his mind has he obediently climbed inside the huge basket,like a scolded puppy dog.
His heart was pounding so much his ears were ringing and a cold sweat covered his body and his mouth was dry.
This time he had bitten off more than he could chew. He began berating himself for submitting to C and her alternative ways.
He went to open his mouth to protest but nothing came out.
Simultaneously ,the lid came crashing down above him and he was in darkness
He felt the basket being launched forward and across the hotel room. The door then opened then once again the giant laundry basket jerkily got pushed through the door,the wicker creaking and snapping with his heavy body pushing against it.
Oh My God what was going to happen….where was he being taken?
To be continued tomorrow…