The Assignation

I watched as Andi ate her food on the floor. Her eyes were downcast and her mannerism almost diffident. "Ass up in the air," I commanded and as she obeyed I leaned over and swatted her ass affectionately.

"You are very beautiful like this," I whispered. "You are a very good girl, and I will reward you when we return to the hotel."
 
The words good girl washed over me with such warmth and delight I couldn't help but smile up at him with all of my adoration. I leaned over and pressed my cheek to the top of his shoe, and then went back to eating my dinner. It felt good to be at his feet. It felt right.

My body flushed with heat and I was so wet that I could feel my wetness against my thighs.
 
After finishing my meal I reached over and ran a finger from Andi's asshole to her clit and marvelled at the wetness I found. Poor thing was literally covered in her own juices. Her desire, her supplication on display for all to see and for me to claim as mine.

I dropped enough money on the table to pay for thw two meals and left a large tip. Standing I looked down at Andi and said, "Do not stand, but follow me."

Inled her on a meandering path to the front door, making sure each person in the restaurant got a good long look at my pet's sopping wet cunt.
 
My arms and legs shook as I crawled behind Rusty. I wasn't afraid. I was so aroused that I could barely think or move. My thighs were coated with my arousal.

The people in the restaurant looked, but no one was shocked. They were just enjoying the view.
 
I stood a moment looking down at Andi and said, "I want you to reach between your legs and coat the palm of your hand then smear your cunt juices over those massive milk bags of mine."

I reached down and yanked her by her hair until she was looking up at me. "Soak them so that when you pull up the dress it sticks to my tits."
 
I was shaking, but I wasn't afraid, I was shaking with need. I did as he told me to do. He didn't let go of my hair. I ran the palm of my hand against my dripping sex and coated my hand until it was slick. Then I rubbed my hand against my breasts, rewetting my hand as it dried. My breasts were glistening with my wetness and a few drops of milk.

"Thank you for dinner, Sir." I whispered, my voice shaking and soft.
 
As Andi finished coating my big lovely milk laden tits with quim and mil, I pulled her dress up and lead her out of the restaurant and back toward the hotel.

My cock was semi turgid as we walked and I watched her mounds sway impressively as she scurried to keep up with my long, quick stride. I kept my silence as we walked wondering what I would do with her next.

Part of me wanted to tie her up in a ball, shove a butt plug up her ass and hammer her wet cunt until I could not move anymore. The more I thought about it, the more that appealed as the thing to do our last couple of hours together.

Arriving at the hotel we headed to the elevator and on the way up I slip my hand up her skirt to cup ass amd pussy at the same time.
 
I was trembling as we walked back to the hotel. Rusty slid his hand under my skirt in the elevator, I could feel his hand warm and strong against me.

I let out a soft whimper. I bit my lip, but I couldn't stop myself. Needy sounds kept bubbling up in my throat. I braced myself with my hand against the elevator wall. My knees felt as if they were going to buckle.

"Please...fuck me hard and dirty, remind me what it is like to be owned again..." I whispered.
 
I kept squeezing Andi's pussy from behind and listened to her whimpering need. Slipping my middle finger into her sopping cunt I hissed into her ear, "You are owned, you cum slut."

I pulled my hand from between her legs and alapped her ass hard enough that it echoed in the confines of the elevator. The elevator dinged as it arrived at our floor and with another firm swat on her delectable ass and growled,, "Out. Strip, and crawl to my room."
 
I slithered out of my dress. It clung to my skin, the air in NOLA was thick with humidity and I was worked up beyond belief. There was a sheen of sweat on my skin. After, I got the dress off, I gave it to Rusty and got on my hands and knees. I crawled down the hallway, I could feel the heat of a blush rush to my skin.

I could feel Rusty's eyes on me as I crawled. I could feel my breasts jiggle as I moved. I bit my lip, doing my best to not worry that a door might swing open.
 
I followed behind Andi, and as I did I loosened my belt and pulled it off. She had made it almost two thirds of the way to the room when I flicked my wrist sending the belt across her ass. With each step the rest of the way to my room, the belt landed on her ass cheeks or legs, aim not being terribly accurate with the manner of strokes.

I softly said, "You are a good girl, a pleasing one at that."

At the door I slid the keycard in the lock and opened the door, "Go in," I ordered.

I followed her in and looked down, and even from here it was easy to see how aroused Andi was. "Now it is time for you to undress me, using no more than one hand at a time, unless you use your mouth with the hand."
 
He said the magic words again. "Good girl". His voice made me moan softly. I knelt up and began to undress Rusty. I used my mouth to undo his belt and his pants. I untied his shoes with my teeth. I had to stand to unbutton his shirt with my teeth, and I nuzzled his bare stomach. I moaned softly against his warm skin.

I sighed softly, I let my lips and my hair brush against him.

"I am your good girl." I whispered.
 
My cock pulsed and quivered in anticipation at the long sensual process it took Andi to finally free it. A large dollop of pre cum glistened at the tip and I was anxious to put it to good use.

I reached down and caressed her face and muttered, "The things I am going to do to you."

I pressed the back of her head and said, "Face on the floor, ass up in the air."
 
I did as Rusty asked. I crawled a few inches away and pressed my face to the floor. I turned my face, resting my cheek against the carpet. I pushed my breasts to the floor and could feel my nipples harden already.

My ass was in the air, and my pussy was still dripping. I could feel the air conditioning on my wet thighs and it made me shiver.

I tried not to look back and it took all of my patience not to ask what was going to happen. I had just had the leather of his belt in my mouth and I couldn't help but think about how it might bite and sting the creamy skin of my ass. It made me thankful that we had several days to explore and play.
 
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