Deception and Domination (Closed)

She moaned into me, breaking our embrace only to ask for more if it. "Yes, yes, oh god yes..." We continued our foray as my hands continued to fondle and expose bare skin wherever it went; forcing her legs wider and her dress further down as we both refused to care where we were. Her, out of her passion and desire to let me do what I wanted to her; me, because I honestly didn't care what people saw; I was here today, gone tomorrow and we were just outside my room.

Still, lost in a lustful haze I pushed harder into her, enjoying ever gasp, moan, and jerk as I continued to test her limits. My hand left her thigh, leaving it to my knee to keep her apart as I grabbed her dress straps and yanked them down her arms quickly; her nipples pressing against the light fabric and clearly visible to me. I broke the kiss to watch her expression as I freed one of her tits from her dress, squeezing and testing it as my other hand went to the zipper on the back of her dress, teasing it downwards, wanting to see if the fear or the lust in her mind won, to see the diillemna in her eyes as she struggled with letting me go or with trying to stay decent.

I didn't plan on stripping her out here, but I wanted to see how she'd react to the thought of it...
 
"Oh my god, what are you..." I whispered, gasping as he forcefully pulled on my dress and kicked my legs further apart; making me believe that his intent was to take me right here against the wall for the whole world the see. I closed my eyes for a moment, enjoying the feeling of his hands playing with my body, pulling my dress more and more apart until I was nearly completely naked here in front of everybody.

...

My god, in front of everybody.

...

Using perhaps what was left of my willpower, I pleaded with a whimper "Can't we go inside? Please?"

I suppose that I wasn't adventurous enough for this.
 
"Can't we go inside? Please?" Her whimper was desperate, the request of someone who knew that they had no power over what was about to happen to them, and I pulled back to smirk at her, leaving her zipper half way down her back, the tiny dress all but hanging off of her arms as I took her in. Her body's movements were erratic, that of someone fighting the battle between her mind and her sex, and the way her legs struggled to support her I knew which was winning.

With a sight, I pulled back, grabbing her arm and yanking her towards my door. "I suppose you're right, Natalie." I slid the keycard in the door, letting it click open as I pulled her to me, crushing her body against me for one last long, sensuous kiss, pinning her arms at her sides as little more then her nipples as my body pressed against hers was holding her dress on her body now. I pulled away to grin lecherously at her. "In my room I won't have to hold back."

I strode into what was my domain, leading her in 'slowly' before I moved behind her to close the door. The 'thud' of the exit closing behind her was quickly followed by me grabbing her dress and pulling her towards the bed by it.

Assuming it held, anyways. I suppose I was 'lost' in the passion and forgot that I could've just grabbed her arm. Something snapped, as I took her in, askew on the bed, I saw what it was...
 
"I suppose you're right, Natalie."
I think that I sighed in relief, though I can't tell for sure. I was so shaken by all of this, what with the events unfolding right in front of my eyes so quickly, that it's easy to forget what happened just seconds earlier. I moved into the room, or at least I was moved in it, before being pulled into another long, passionate kiss. It was just so divine; the way that he held me, pulled me close ans whispered:

"In my room I won't have to hold back."
My god, he was holding back?

I didn't say anything but quickly found myself pulled and tossed into the bed. My dress was ripped a bit, at this point, and I simply lied there, my hair a bit of a mess as I simply gazed at him, breathing heavily.

I couldn't wait for what he had in store for me...
 
I stood up, looking at her, enjoying the moment. Me, having exerted myself a bit, but otherwise relatively kept with my jacket on; tie slightly off center, like I'd just run up a few stairs. Her, legs akimbo on the bed, one strap of the dress down to her elbow, the other strap torn at the back, hanging off of her bodice like a rag. The need and want in her eyes was apparent, her chest heaving as she waited for me to make the next move, needing me to push her further down the rabbit hole into submission to me. She knew she was about to get fucked out of her mind.

After all, she'd asked for it. I slowly moved to her, placing one knee on the bed between her legs. Leaning in, I crushed my lips against her one more time, undoing the rest of her zipper mostly for ceremony, grasping her hair tightly with the same hand when I was one. With the other I yanked her dress down unceremoniously, caring more about getting it off of her body then not doing any more damage to it, or her, eventually feeling it whisk off of her legs as I tossed it across the room with flair.

With her now totally naked in my room, I kissed her harder as my hands started to trail down her totally exposed body, feeling every inch of smooth skin on their way to her thighs, spreading her open for me as I pushed her further onto my bed for my taking of her. when she was splayed on my bed, my hands pulled away to whisk away my jacket, my first concession to her being totally nude, and me fully clothed.

An advantage I intended to lord over her while I toyed with her body.
 
"Mmm...More..." I whispered as we kissed, with him practically on top of me at this point. My hands clenched at the bed sheets, as his own traveled across my body and toyed with my soft skin. He knew that he had me at this point, and I entirely forgot about why I was here, as I was so into the moment. My eyes were still closed here, as I simply wanted to let the moment sink in. I was about to be fucked by a complete and total stranger.

My skin felt all hot, and my body was essentially burning with desire. I had this crazy craving for him, so as his hand continued to touch me, I squirmed along the bed just a bit. It's as if he wanted to torture me and make me crave him to the brink of desperation. Well, not that I wasn't desperate for him to take me now.

"...Oh god...just finish me..." I said with a moan.
 
Just finishing her would be too easy, though. Watching her squirm and inch under me wasn't nearly enough. I roughly traced my fingers on her skin as she moaned, one making circles on her thigh, the other moving up the center of her chest, tracing around her nipples before a finger became a hand on her collarbone, moving one of her arms above her head. I grabbed her other wrist, pinning them both in one strong grip while I started teasing her sex. Smirking at her wetness, I plunged two fingers into her depths.

In, and out, I forced my digits in as I leaned in, kissing her again as I made a trail of pecks and nibbles down her body and cleavage. I enjoyed the taste of her sweat, the bucking and struggling of her body as I manipulated it, sucking and biting her hardening nipples. My grip on her wrists tightened, and I fingered her harder before pulling my mouth away from her for the moment.

"Tell me when you're about to cum, or I won't give you what you want, Natalie." My cock almost protested under my slacks, but I could enjoy the sight of her naked body thrashing and moving under me all night. Hell, all week if I could keep her here. All I was focused on right now was bringing her to the brink, and then....
 
Was he normally like this...? I couldn't help but wonder how many women he treated like this and wonder how many before he coaxed into doing exactly what he wanted.

"Oh god..." I whimpered, feeling two fingers plunge deep inside me - diving into my wetness and caused me to arch my body forward before my back fell back onto the bed. Soft moans and groans escaped my lips as he kissed my skin, all the while he continued to finger and torture me. Maybe because I wanted him to fuck me so badly at this point, my legs practically went around him.

"Tell me when you're about to cum, or I won't give you what you want, Natalie."

"Mm...fuck..." I moaned, my hips instinctively moving towards his hand. "A-Ah! AH! Please...I'm...I'm about to..." I cried, hoping that he'd stop. I wanted more....
 
"Mm...fuck..." Her whimper made me smirk, and I redoubled my efforts to bring her closer to the edge I wanted her to be at when I finally made my final claim on her busty body. "A-Ah! AH! Please...I'm...I'm about to..." she cried, and I quickly pulled my hand back, nodding as I saw her hips still follow my wet, invading hand. While her juices were welcome, I frowned as I saw the dilemma; I could hardly undo my pants with my wet hand and leave a stain (conveniently forgetting that I'd tossed her bra away, ruined her dress, and were intending to keep her panties as a trophy).

I wiped my dirty hand in her hair, no longer pinning her wrists above her head as I pulled her hands towards my slacks. "You know what to do, Natalie." My voice went deeper, no longer using the flirty, teasing tone I had all night; now it was the tone of someone who had stripped a woman in his room and was going to fuck her senseless even though she still hadn't gotten his name.
 
"You know what to do, Natalie."

Ignoring the fact that he had just wiped his hand on my hair, I went over to his slack and undid his belt. I began to pull down his pants, seeing a massive bulge greet me, and after I pulled down his underwear, his massive cock pointing right at me.

I wasted no time diving in, putting the entire length into my mouth. I wanted it so bad, I didn't even wait to hear whether he wanted me to use my mouth. God, I never felt this way before; to crave a man so badly.
 
I'll have to be honest. Two of the things that happened here, I had no plan on happening. Really. For as well as the evening had gone (any evening with a naked woman in my room was a win), I'd say with no grain of deception I really didn't think she was going to take my order as an invitation to give me a blowjob. Even if it never really affected the quality of the blowjobs, naked ones were the best, as I watched her tits heave under her while she sucked my length. My hands went to her breasts, tweaking and twisting them to feel her whimper against me while she serviced me.

The other one was her reaction to what I said. It was hard to tell at first, but it was clear I'd struck more then a bit of a chord as I lost myself in the pleasurable haze of her ministrations, revealing more then I'd intended. "If only the government could see you now...and what you're doing to me iwth their money...." I'd intended that as a thought about how I'd managed to trick them so, and was using their money to indulge in the first of many nights of passion.

As I looked at her, at first not realizing I'd said something, it occurred to me that I wasn't the only one putting up a deception about their true identity...
 
His cock deep within my mouth, I began to bob my head up and down the length of it all; careful not to gag as I eagerly sucked on it. Something about this whole event left me feeling humiliated and put down...even though there was great pleasure to be had.

That feeling of humiliation wouldn't go away easily, especially as he said out as I sucked him;

"If only the government could see you now...and what you're doing to me iwth their money...."

"W-What...?" I asked, stopping myself from going further. "What do you mean by that?"

I had to admit, I was terrified of the thought that he had me figured out.
 
This wasn't in the cards. At least, not at first, as all I could think about was that I'd managed to blow my cover.

"W-What...?" she asked, momentarily stopping her servicing of my manhood. "What do you mean by that?"

I grimaced at her, grabbing her head and forcing her back onto me while I tried to improvise. Okay, bad idea, hard to think when you're getting a blowjob. After a few seconds of pleasure, I pulled her back off, a line of spit joining me to her mouth. "What do you think I mean, Natalie?" I smirked at her. "Do you really think that you had me figured out?" Since I was already done now, it wouldn't hurt to let her know who I was.

"I've gone through this routine many times already.
" I pulled her back on my cock with a bit of force; roughly squeezing her hair to get her compliance. "Meet a woman in a hotel bar after I make a score, show her she's not as cool as she thinks she is...bring her to my room, and then..." I locked gazes with her as she kept sucking me. "...I show her that I know who and what she really is." I smiled triumphantly. "I've always known who you are, Natalie. This entire time. And I brought you up here anyways."
 
"Mmmph!" I protested, for what must have been the first time since I was pulled into this room. He essentially shoved my head towards his cock, stuffing the entire length into my mouth and nearly made me choke on it. He seemed to be getting more and more aggressive, not to mention that he figured out my cover. Needless to say, I was a little worried.

"What do you think I mean, Natalie? Do you really think that you had me figured out?" he said, letting me break free for a moment.

"I...I don't know what you..." I tried to say, interrupted with:

"I've gone through this routine many times already."
"Mmmmph!" I cried out, muffled by his cock as he shoved my face into it again.
"Meet a woman in a hotel bar after I make a score, show her she's not as cool as she thinks she is...bring her to my room, and then"...I show her that I know who and what she really is."

"I've always known who you are, Natalie. This entire time. And I brought you up here anyways." he continued, smiling as he admired his piece of work, no doubt. I looked at his eye with a bit of hatred at this point, though kept sucking his cock anyways. As it turns out, this burning desire that he create trumphs the resentment that I had.

All I could say was:

"You bastard..." before I went back to sucking him off.
 
"You bastard..." It was clear she wasn't feeling that way entirely about me as she went back to the wonderful blowjob she'd been giving me before. Deciding I might as well push her all the way down the rabbit hole, I kept talking as well as I could with her mouth on my dick.

"If you hate me so much, why are you still sucking my cock, Natalie?" I smirked, enjoying using her. "I think you're not only lying to me, but you're lying to yourself...and I do hate liars." I absentmindedly starting to toy with her breast, my other hand going to hold her head against my length as I continued. "You enjoy being treated like this, being bested by a man that you came here to trick and seduce yourself...that you've been paid to do for a while, and that you've done successfully before...only to end up wearing nothing but your heels in his room, and you haven't even gotten his name yet." I grinned at her. "You could be naked, sucking off the wrong guy, for all you know..."

I liked to verbally degrade women, but she knew what she was doing, and I felt my length pulsing in her mouth. I held her there, intending for her to swallow as much as she could...although with as much control as I had, it would be her who made that decision. I didn't want to choke her, after all. Just humiliate her.
 
"You enjoy being treated like this, being bested by a man that you came here to trick and seduce yourself...that you've been paid to do for a while, and that you've done successfully before...only to end up wearing nothing but your heels in his room, and you haven't even gotten his name yet. You could be naked, sucking off the wrong guy, for all you know..."

This was all true. I guess that there wasn't much use denying it, especially to him. I didn't say a word, however, figuring that the silence in the room (aside from the noise coming from me sucking him off) would be enough of a reply for him. This was my first failure, and I did enjoy it - oddly enough. It wasn't every day that I was bested and naked in some stranger's room.

A muffled groan, louder this time, escaped my mouth as I felt him tense up and suddenly, his hot seed pouring into my mouth. I shut my eyes, once again almost choking on him, but ended up slowly swallowing everything that he poured into my mouth. This was so wrong...but it felt so good.
 
She moaned loudly as I erupted in her mouth, and she obligingly swallowed every last drop. I could tell from her body language that she was enjoying obeying my every whim, a tenet I was about to put to the test with my next command. I pulled out of her, my softening manhood leaving a line of drool to her lips. I shrugged off my pants and underwear, leaving me in my shirt as my belt clinked against the ground. "Lean back Natalie. How aroused are you right now?" I quickly unbuttoned my shirt at her reply, leaving me as naked as she was... and I hoped she'd like what she saw. Being rich and manipulative did leave some gym time.

"Lean back and play with yourself. Do *not* cum." I guided her hands to her breast and pussy, making sure her body was at the right angle as I quickly went for my briefcase. "But I want you ready the second I start to take you..." I pulled out my laptop, thankful it could boot up quickly as I turned it on. She was probably curious even if she was fingering herself for me, so I decided to explain, feeling my arousal grow as she pleasured herself. "You see, Natalie, you being here with me will likely be a huge black mark against you. You'll probably be demoted, if not fired entirely, from this cushy assignment...but I figure we should be sure of your fate."

I turned on the laptop camera, angling it so her entire body was visible, as I was shooting from the side. "I'm going to record everything I do to you tonight. Every violation, every hard pounding, every liberty I take with your body...and then send it to your bosses." I grinned at her. "That way, we can be sure you'll lose your job for this."

I could've sworn her hands started moving faster over her body as I said that. "Do you still want me to fuck you senseless?" I leered, positioning myself over her on the bed, my length aimed at her dripping center where her hand was still working. "knowing your bosses, your coworkers will see you getting fucked by the man you were supposed to trap...?"
 
"Lean back Natalie. How aroused are you right now?"

I leaned back wordlessly, as he knew damn well how aroused I was. My eyes did open and took in the male figure moving closer to me. He was pretty good looking, to say the least; without his shirt now, I could see that he was quite fit and obviously was no slacker. But my mind was in too much of a haze to even care about that. I just wanted him to...finish me - as I said to him earlier.

"Lean back and play with yourself. Do *not* cum."
I wasn't sure of this, but he didn't seem to mind, given that he guided my hands to my breast and between my legs. Oddly enough, I did start to play with my body, without asking him a question. My fingers went to my nipples, which were pretty stiff, twisting and pulling them a bit with my left hand. My right hand went to play with my pussy, as he instructed, rubbing my lips and slowly fingering myself.

"You see, Natalie, you being here with me will likely be a huge black mark against you. You'll probably be demoted, if not fired entirely, from this cushy assignment...but I figure we should be sure of your fate."

Oh shit, my job. I forgot about the fact that I was likely going to be fired from all of this. I figured that, worst comes to worst, that he figured my identity and escaped. But...I realized right now that he probably didn't want that. The camera was most likely going to be used to blackmail me, or maybe even the government. Huge black mark here was an understatement. I was going to lose my job, no doubt about that.

So then...

Why was I fingering myself faster?

"Mm, oh god!" I moaned.

"Do you still want me to fuck you senseless?" "Y-Yes!" I responded loudly, my fingers still going at it.
"knowing your bosses, your coworkers will see you getting fucked by the man you were supposed to trap...?"
"I don't care anymore. Just finish me!"
 
"I don't care anymore. Just finish me!"

It was true that sex did strange things to people's decision making. I don't know how I was keeping a clear head while watching this busty goddess play with herself at my him, knowing full well she was being recorded and that it was more then likely others would see it. Others with power to affect her life, even if I was the one holding all of it for the moment.

"Finish you?" I started, pulling her hands away from her body as I slowly pushed my length into her waiting sex. "You poor, misguided woman...you don't get to decide when we're done." I pinned her hands to the bed at her sides, keeping myself up as I pushed myself all of the way in suddenly. "We'll be done when I say we're done...when I've had my fill of you and you fall asleep, your last and only thought about how you can service me with your body the second you wake up." I knew she was close as I pounded her, waiting for the moment her eyes widened and body bucked as she...
 
My heart throbbed as his cock moved closer and closer...Oh god, finally.

"Mmm, yes!" I moaned, over and over again as he shoved himself inside of me over and over. But seeing as I was already close, from touching myself earlier, I knew that I wouldn't last.

"We'll be done when I say we're done. when I've had my fill of you and you fall asleep, your last and only thought about how you can service me with your body the second you wake up."

I moaned and groaned at every pounding that I got. However, within just a few moments, I cried out as I climaxed, much to his delight. My body squirmed at my release, it being so great...
 
I took in every sound she made, every little move as I pounded her, feeling her walls around my length as I took what I wanted from her. Her gasps and moans got higher and higher in pitch, eventually hitting a high the same time she did, and with a yell she came. I felt liquid spilling from her depths, coating my length as I continued my thrusting assault on her unabated; if anything, I plunged faster and harder into her willing pussy.

Some women didn't like to climax twice in a row so closely together. I intended to see how many times she could go in one night...pleasure and punishment for her trying to outwit me. It paid to have money, to have the right hotel employees in your pocket. Not the management, of course, but one of the front desk attendants and a couple of the room service workers. Cheaper, and you ended up getting more from it anyways since they knew how to game the system.

The sound of my hips meeting hers resounded in the room as I smiled at her body's ministrations as I drove myself to the high I wanted, and her towards one that she didn't necessarily want, having just gotten fucked. Her desires were unimportant to me, though, mine were. I wanted to see her limits, to test them, and then break them and make them my own.
 
"Oh yes, harder! Harder!" I moaned, shutting my eyes and buckling my hips against his own. My hands clutched harder to the bedsheets; it being a mess at this point. I threw my head back, tossing my hair out of my face. Somehow, the idea that this was going to be the end of my career made it all the more...pleasurable.

I bit the bottom my lip and for a moment, the only noise in the room was that of his hips slamming into mine. I couldn't hold on, and my mouth agape - I climaxed yet again.

"So good...Mmm!" I moaned, the ecstacy becoming too much to bare...
 
"Oh yes, harder! Harder!" Her voice was weak as it seemed like her mind was elsewhere, her hands clawing at the sheets as I planted mine above her head; my body pressed into hers. I felt her body tense, but I pounded unrelentlessly despite her second orgasm of the evening. I wanted to cum inside of her, to claim her body to do with as I wished by planting my seed inside of her, and for her bosses to see it.

Still, I wasn't entirely merciless. I pulled out of her, a line of fluid joining our bodies together as I hugged her to me, our bodies intertwined (my member poking into her stomach) as I rolled us over; now she was on top literally, even if I fully intended for her to obey me.

"Looks like your brains are still in." A reminder that I was far from done with her. I shifted her hips so she was straddling me, pushing her body up as I put my hands on her shoulders. "Ride me, Natalie. Impale yourself on me and show everyone who you real master is now..." My hands went to her breasts, twisting her nipples to remind her the price of disobedience.
 
I was obviously disappointed when he stopped - even if I just had my second orgasm. He held me close and turned about, and to my surprise I was on top of him.

His grin as sinister as always, he stated:

"Looks like your brains are still in."

Which in turn caused a sly smile to emerge from me as well. I was glad, all things considered, that he wasn't through with me yet. "Ride me, Natalie. Impale yourself on me and show everyone who you real master is now..." he spoke, his hands on my shoulder as I nodded. He twisted my nipples once his hands did move down, my mouth agape as I arched my body.

"Yes...Anything that you want!" I moaned, as I began to sink my body into his throbbing cock and slowly got into momentum, moving my body up and down the length.
 
I could watch her body undulate like that all night, and intended to as her mouth flew open, her back arching both at my abuse of her and at the way she seemed to be enjoying this degradation so much, both of her body and her position. "Yes...Anything that you want!" she said lustfully. Feeling her body bob up and down on me, riding me just because I'd asked her to, was intoxicating...and for a moment, I wondered if I should try to make her do this all night.

One hand snaked behind her, tugging 'gently' at her hair as she fucked herself on my length. "Faster, Natalie. Harder." Another hard pull on her dark locks of hair. "Deeper. Fuck me like it's the only thing you want to do...."

As she did, I pondered her words...Anything you want....If she only knew what that would end up entailing.
 
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