Cluster Fuck

October was a cluster fuck yet I made the most of it. I’m used to crisis mode. Got it done, got her done. A swanky hotel. She left the keycard and ransom note with the concierge. “Don’t forget bucket of ice or ….” scribbled in purple ink. Elevator to sixth floor. The corridor smells of vanilla and musk. I swipe and enter a lightly dimmed room. I find her buck naked moaning, bound at wrists and ankles. She quivers as she feels my breath blown upon her nipples. I reach out to give her a peck on the lips she licks them tasting me once again. She is eager and wanting more. She bites down on her lower lip and scissors her wrists. I’m looking at her head to toe thinking of what I’m going to conquer first. Apparently Aunt Flo is in town but that’s not gonna stop me. She’s horny as hell and I’m about to take her for a ride. She’s a juice box. I’m a woman of few words today I’m gonna let her Dom command the show he’s going to direct me and tell me what he wants me to do to her. We’ve been corresponding for weeks and she is nervous as hell. Her only request is to be blindfolded. She’s rather shy and I’m the only one that she wants. Dom is getting the ball gag- this is going to be hot. She has all the right curves I like a little bit a extra. I’m going to mount her like I mount a horse. She has a firm ass for the spanking. Her healthy hip bones are perfect handles and I thrust deeply. She is mush.