The Celeb Hotel (reopen)

Sam:

"Say it all. Tell myself and Olivia what you are and who owns you again bitch," he says as he pinches your nipples and uses them to lift the weight of your big tits off your chest and he shakes them making them pull and tug on your pinched nipples.
"Then I'll spank and even more to your ass as Olivia fucks you with her strap on like the bitch in heat that you are."
 
Serena

"yes whatever, give it your best shot jerk"

he is really pissing me off with his threats and promises, and my arms ache
 
Sam:

That was the final straw.

He reached under Olivia and began jacking off her clit after he'd pinched it and truly hammering into her ass. They'd both cum and then they'd teach the mouthy bitch a lesson.

His balls began to tighten as he felt Olivia clamping even harder on his cock and he pinched harder as he stroked up and down on it to give her even more pleasure.
 
Joanna Pacula


*Growing bored with the pool area she smirked and slipped back up to her suite and out to the hot tub on the balcony. Pondering just what to do to that young obviously virgin waiter when he arrived. SHe purred slightly at the thoughts she had slipping from the silvery bikini and intothe hot tub she closed her eyes and enjoyed the relaxing jets and her thoughts of what that young man would be capable of*
 
OOC:

No worries hun really hoping someone will hop in with the young waiter *EG*
 
G* A Dom waiter I could play but not a submissive one. Would be terribly miscast in that role. *L
 
Sam:

"UGH!" he grunts as he drives a final time as hard and as far up Olivia's ass as possilble and his balls empty. The thick streams of cum shoot from his cock into her ass as he pinches her clit and a nipple harder still and stretches them both and growls in his low, deep voice, "Cummmm my slave. Cummmm with me nooooow."
 
Olivia

His last thrust was welcomed with a throaty groan. She wasn't sure she oculd have held out much longer as it was. The last few minutes had been nearly as strenuous as enduring her favorite flogger. Her chin lifted up toward the cieling as her long awaited orgasm raced up her spine before charging through ever limb and even to tip of her toes. Her wild auburn waves splashed against her creamy arching back, her ample hips giving one last buck against him. She nearly screamed herself hoarse, moaning her gratitude to her master for fucking her so well and so thruoughly.
 
Sam Elloitt:

OOC: Almost finished with the reply when one of our subtropical thunderstorms came to visit. The power flickered and lost it all. Here goes again SK.


He uses the hair in his hand to turn your head toward him so he can kiss you passionately as the last of his cum leaves his cock and he shudders in pleasure.

The kiss ends and he says, "Mmmmm, soooo good my Oliviaslave.
"Now eat this bitch's cunt while I teach her to obey. Keep her cumming while I use the leather strap on her tight ass Olivia."

A brief kiss for you and he gets up and goes into the bathroom then returns with a wet face cloth.

Serena's hair is pulled back and back tipping her head until her mouth is wide open. Sam then stuffs her mouth with all of the face cloth and say low and quietly into her ear, "That's so your screams don't disturb our neighbors my whore bitch. Leave it there or else."

Moving to the dresser where all of the toys are laid out he picks up a black leather strap that's two to three inches wide by it's wooden handle and comes back again.

"I'm gonna use this on your ass until you think you're gonna die it hurts so bad, but all of that time you'll be cumming and cumming for Olivia slut."

He steps to the side and, as she watches, draws back his arm, pauses so she can anticipate it, then swings.

The strap makes a loud hissss as it cuts through the air. The sound of black leather on tight, smooth black skin *WHAAAACK!* fills the room and if there's anyone on an adjacent balcony they may have heard it, but they don't get to her the muffled screams as Serena's hips move in overdrive trying to escape the pain flooding her ass, but stay with the pleasure filling her pussy from Olivia's very talented mouth.
 
Serena

At last, the girl lies down on the bed, her head between my legs and I am able to lower my throbing sex onto her face. I can't believe I am finally getting a girls mouth on my cunt.

"Ye..." the words are stopped by the bastard as he wrenches my head back

no daddy, i'll be good i'll suck it daddy, no not th

my mouth is stuffed with we flannel I can hardly breath, and then,

his arm moves and , ouch my hips buck forward, pressing my sex to her face as the blow stings my cheeks, how can it sound so loud, hot pain fills my backside, an my heavy breasts bounce painfully as my body jerks, sweat covers my skin, and my muscles are stretched to breaking point.
 
Sam:

This is something Sam's done often. He knows to wait until all of the possible sensations have been felt and absorbed, until the raging fire in her ass from the strap's bite has eased a bit before giving her another.

He watches as all of the muscles in her beautifuly, athletic body stand out as she strains uselessly against her bonds. He watches her large and heavy tits as they bounce and jiggle and as her pussy, on Olivia's face, slides back and forth over it as her ass tries to escape the fire filling it's taut, muscular cheeks.

He listens to her muffled scream and whimpers the says as his arm draws back again, "Serena, your sex slave, our slut bitch. You will obey every instruction. You will do every thing your told to do or else..." *WHAAAACK!* The leather strap strikes her ass again.

The upper edge overlaps the welt rising from the first stroke and the bottom is lower on her cheeks adding another ribbon of pain, of fire to her ass driving it to move once again as more sweat pops out all over her body and her eyes fly wide open again.

"Mine, my fucktoy whore," he growls before she screams again.
 
Joanna Pacula

*Looking to the closest clock she cna see she laughed to herself. The young waiter had apparently grown too scared to meet her in her Suite... Pity it could have been fun. Slowly slipping from the hot tub she slinked back into the suite and over to her things and taking out a silk interlaced with sheer material gown and moved to the bed to relax and read*
 
Matthew Desmond

I slowly walked up to the door, and with a nervous hand, I quietly knocked on it. I was almost certain that she was joking, but who could possibly pass up an opportunity to be with a celebrity? If that was what she was offering.

I would certainly lose my job I thought to myself, but it would be worth it.

I waited for the reply from inside, but none came. So I knocked a little louder this time, all the while checking to see if any coworkers were around.
 
Russell Crowe

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It had been a year since I was here last, and to be quite frank, I can't remember what happened. Last thing I remember was sitting in the bar, trying to avoid the stares from the other celebrities.

I woke up two days later when my agent frantically shook me awake, saying that I was late for my flight back to Australia.

So here I was again, and this time I swore I wouldn't drink too much.

Leaving the wifey at home, I made my way from the homestead to this all inclusive, exclusive hotel. The large lobby was teaming with busboys and bellhops, all trying to catch a glimpse of the next celebrity to walk through the gleaming doors.

I had the pleasure of having this gorgeous, petite blonde helping me with my duffle bag. She walked slowly in front of me, making sure I followed her down the hallway to the elevator. We stood next to each other on the elevator as it rose to the third floor.

She exited first, and again took the lead position in front of me. She casually glanced back before opening the door to my suite.

"Here you are Mr. Crowe. We certainly hope you enjoy your stay." she said softly.

"Thank you, err..." I strained to look at her name tag...

"It's Stefanie sir." she said, pushing her chest forward.

"Thank you Stefanie, thank you very much." I replied, running my finger across her name tag.

She blushed as my finger brushed her nipple through her uniform, and made her way back down the hallway toward the elevator. I would have to remember that name.
 
Joanna Pacula

*hearing the second knock on the door she smirked and slipped from where she had been reading on teh bed and walked to the door the sheer material interlaced in all the right places through teh gown as she smoothed herhands over her hips before opening the door*

Well now young one thought you had gotten cold feet. Good to see you didn't

*eyes revealed her more dominate nature as she smirked to him* Now walk yourself in here prepare us something to drink and join me at the hot tub... Now
 
Matthew Desmond

She opened the door and I almost bolted. Here stood one of the most gorgeous women I had ever seen on the big screen, and now she stood nearly naked.

"Now walk yourself in here prepare us something to drink and join me at the hot tub... Now"

She did not waste time, and I found myself charging into the room behind her.

"Same as before miss?" I asked without really needing a reply. I quickly stirred a couple of cocktails and crossed the room toward hot tub.

"Here is your drink." I said as I handed her cocktail to her.
 
Joanna Pacula

*Smiling as she watched him taking the cocktail and shakes her head* The uniform will Never do... Lose It *THe gown falls to hte floor as she Steps over into the hot tub*
 
Matthew Desmond

She smiled as I handed her drink to her.

"The uniform will never do... Lose It" she commanded as she removed her gown.

This was it, the moment of truth. Here she stood before me in all her marvelous glory, and I still had my damn work uniform on. What kind of fool was I?

I shed my uniform as quickly as I could, throwing them behind me without looking where they were landing, and moved closer to the hot tub.

She had slowly slipped into the warm and bubbling water, and I soon lost sight of her nakedness. Should I enter with her or should I give her one of my famous massages?

Oh the dilemna...
 
Joanna Pacula

*Sinking onto the hot bubbling waters she smiled*

Well are you just going to stand there? Get In *smirks*
 
Matthew Desmond

Just as was about to ask her if she wished to receive a massage...

"Well are you just going to stand there? Get In"

I stepped into the water, letting the warmth of it warm me. I could now see the tops of her breasts glistening from the bubbling water as I slowly slid into the water myself.

This was the first time I had ever used one of the guest's hot tubs, let alone use one naked. The bubbles and the warmth of the water felt good, especially against my exposed cock. Without really wanting it to happen, it slowly raised its head under the water, and I wondered if she noticed.

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I slid further into the water, wishing she would, but yet still nervous about being in here. Then I thought to myself.... ah, the hell with it! I was gonna enjoy it and take full advantage of it before being thrown out on my ass.
 
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Joanna Pacula

*Smirking she could tell he was nervous and found it amusing as she reached over tracing a fingertip along his hairline and forehead*

So what Specialties... are the staff of this place allowed to... offer the guests... Hmmmm?

*licking her lips toying with this one was going to be fun*
 
Matthew Desmond

I leaned back into the water, eyeing her carefully. A smirk crossed her face and she whispered softly...

"So what Specialties... are the staff of this place allowed to... offer the guests... Hmmmm?"

I did not need any more direction than this. I slowly moved over to her side and softly cupped her left tit in my hand.

"Anything you wish miss." I replied, pinching her wet nipple gently.

My hand let go of her nipple and slowly trace a path down to her legs. It rested gently on her thigh, which I pulled toward me, lifting her leg over my lap. Her legs spread, my hand moved toward her crotch and I swore that this would be the best moment ever in my life.
 
Joanna Pacula

*Brow raised at the actions of this young one thought eh smirk never left her lips*

Really...

*Placing a fingernail under his chin and one on the very excited and ragingly hard cock under the water. Fingernail softly teasingly slips up the vein the full length of the shaft as she leaned to where her lips were a breaths space away from his and with a seductive whisper*

Good. So... Whats puppy want right...now? Hmmm?
 
Matthew Desmond

My cock grew to her attention as her nail ranked my throbbing hard on. It felt wonderful, and she leaned in closer. I was expecting her lips to make contact with mine, but she stopped and looked deeply into my eyes...

"Good. So... Whats puppy want right...now? Hmmm?"

Puppy? I have heard of these women before. They like to dominate the action. Who was I to resist this naked beauty before me?

I submitted to her, bowing my eyes, and looking all innocent. My hands returned to my sides and I peered up slowly at her.

"Miss, I would like to make love to you." I softly said, no more than a whisper. "With your permission." I quickly added.
 
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