helenv
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i was in london again as said on monday and tuesday april 25th and 26th and have seen a man in my hotel room the 25th. it felt different then i had in my fantasy. it was suddenly very real . meeting in the lobby and just getting the message 'finally, now get going to your room slut' was maybe not exactly what i expected but did have its effect on me.
in the elevator i felt a hand already squeezing my arse but i did not dare to say something. in my room he looked around and sat himself on the chair looking at me. i stood at the end of the bed where i got the instruction of slowly getting naked. i think i tried something like 'you really want it quick' with a smile or so but i stopped trying to make it cosier when he said to shut up and get going 'like the whore i was'
a few seconds later i stood naked, uncomfortable, not knowing how to place hands what to do as he looked at me pointing to me to turn . i had to allow him to look. he took his handy and i know he made images, also later on he did. (with this writing, please don't post them, at least not with face, and please if sir please send them to me too sir)
he then told me to get on the bed raise legs and lay on edge of bed wit legs spread. he gagged me and tied my legs and arms and took a wooden paddle. i saw him do that and started begging through the gag. he said he liked fucking red swollen cuntlips and the first slap ...i never had been slapped before. in my fantasy i saw all this in a more romantic way i guess. i was laying there and it hurted i moaned in the gag and just felt the paddle go flat on my lips on my reddening pussy untill it was rather sore truly wet , slightly open thick lips. he looked at it often, all the time and was calling me names saying i am a slut for doing what i did.
when he was satisfied with my tears my moaning and how it looked he opened his pants and out popped his rockhard cock it feels very different when a cock enters a sore pussy. he used me he fucked me deep slow thrusts just as long as needed to cum inside me. i was just undergoing it, laying there.
he laid on top for a few minutes to crawl off wipe his cock of in my hair and got back in his chair looking . he took a beer and looked . i was just laying there knowing i was just fucked how i wanted it how i needed it, the lust the shame, we had talked about this before we met i just did not know exactly how but i had agreed with being tied, being used like that.
it is different i admit i have thought a few times 'god what have i done' but nevertheless as i write it down now it does turn me on again.
after his beer he took the gag away and untied me he looked at me took me by the hairs and pushed my head near his cock. i tried sucking but it turned into just having my mouth open and allow him to fuck getting used to his cock sometimes going in throat, i gag i have a strong gag reflex but he liked that he said afterwards it only stimulated him more .
i felt ashamed used ...he said he wanted to do this more often and asked if it was moreless what i expected...
in the elevator i felt a hand already squeezing my arse but i did not dare to say something. in my room he looked around and sat himself on the chair looking at me. i stood at the end of the bed where i got the instruction of slowly getting naked. i think i tried something like 'you really want it quick' with a smile or so but i stopped trying to make it cosier when he said to shut up and get going 'like the whore i was'
a few seconds later i stood naked, uncomfortable, not knowing how to place hands what to do as he looked at me pointing to me to turn . i had to allow him to look. he took his handy and i know he made images, also later on he did. (with this writing, please don't post them, at least not with face, and please if sir please send them to me too sir)
he then told me to get on the bed raise legs and lay on edge of bed wit legs spread. he gagged me and tied my legs and arms and took a wooden paddle. i saw him do that and started begging through the gag. he said he liked fucking red swollen cuntlips and the first slap ...i never had been slapped before. in my fantasy i saw all this in a more romantic way i guess. i was laying there and it hurted i moaned in the gag and just felt the paddle go flat on my lips on my reddening pussy untill it was rather sore truly wet , slightly open thick lips. he looked at it often, all the time and was calling me names saying i am a slut for doing what i did.
when he was satisfied with my tears my moaning and how it looked he opened his pants and out popped his rockhard cock it feels very different when a cock enters a sore pussy. he used me he fucked me deep slow thrusts just as long as needed to cum inside me. i was just undergoing it, laying there.
he laid on top for a few minutes to crawl off wipe his cock of in my hair and got back in his chair looking . he took a beer and looked . i was just laying there knowing i was just fucked how i wanted it how i needed it, the lust the shame, we had talked about this before we met i just did not know exactly how but i had agreed with being tied, being used like that.
it is different i admit i have thought a few times 'god what have i done' but nevertheless as i write it down now it does turn me on again.
after his beer he took the gag away and untied me he looked at me took me by the hairs and pushed my head near his cock. i tried sucking but it turned into just having my mouth open and allow him to fuck getting used to his cock sometimes going in throat, i gag i have a strong gag reflex but he liked that he said afterwards it only stimulated him more .
i felt ashamed used ...he said he wanted to do this more often and asked if it was moreless what i expected...
