The Bookstore - Chapter 10

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Mary got cleaned up after her latest episode and 
wondered what would happen next. 16 showed up as usual, 
always punctual and seemingly attentive only to Mary's 
needs and schedule. She told Mary to go to the feeding 
station and get some nourishment and then to go to her 
room and she would see her there soon. Mary did as she 
was told and headed for the feeding station. Sucking her 
nourishment from the artificial penis shaped nozzle. As 
she dined on the latest offering she reflected back to 
the live 'cows' that had been bound to the crosses and 
wondered about them. Some were volunteers but others had 
to be like her, there to be trained for what ever 
purpose Mary could not know. She wondered about the 
school and who had sent her here or perhaps it had just 
been a big mistake.

As she pondered these things the nozzle ran dry and she 
knew that the feeding was over. She licked her lips 
absent-mindedly as she arose from her kneeling position. 
Mary headed for the room that she knew as hers now to 
await the arrival of 16. When she got to the room the 
door was opened and she went in and got up on the hard 
surface that she had come to consider her bed. Lying on 
her back she opened her legs and placed her hands behind 
her back in the now familiar pose of exposure and 
submission. She was lost in her thoughts when 16 entered 
the room and found her in the assumed position.

Well done she told Mary, 16 touched Mary's pussy as she 
inspected its resiliency to the sky-diving fling of a 
little while ago. Mary's body had responded well and her 
pussy had returned to its normal firmness and tightness 
following her sexual interlude with the man with the 
large cock. Despite her intense climax earlier, Mary 
found the inspecting fingers arousing her desire. What 
in the world was coming of this recent virgin that had 
her in a state of desire most of the time. Mary couldn't 
help but squirm a little under 16's gentle touch and 16 
smiled at her and told her perhaps some other time. For 
now you need to get some rest.

Mary asked 16 in a hushed tone what was next, to which 
she got a smile in answer with "You'll have to wait and 
see, but I think you'll enjoy it." 16 slipped her finger 
into Mary's, once again, wet interior. Feeling the 
wetness of her charge, 16 smiled again and said that she 
knew that she would enjoy it. The finger withdrawn, Mary 
felt the familiar emptiness of her pussy and wished that 
16 would have played with her pussy some more but she 
had withdrawn and Mary had learned to take the 
anticipation with the fulfillment. 16 told Mary to get 
some sleep and "NOT" to come. She recommended to Mary 
that she didn't play with her pussy or tits because it 
would just be frustrating.

Mary had expected to be lashed down as she usually was 
when it was time for her to sleep but 16 was leaving and 
she had not been restrained in any way. 16 stopped at 
the door and turned smiling to Mary, "You have about 3 
hours, sleep as much as you can." With that statement 16 
turned and headed out the door, closing it behind her 
with a distinct clink as the lock engaged. Mary knew the 
door would be locked but her curiosity had to prove it 
so she went to the door and tried it. It was locked as 
expected and her curiosity had been satisfied. She went 
back to her slab bed and lay back down. Her mind raced 
with possibilities and possible scenarios that were 
ahead of her.

Her hand absently falling between her legs cupped her 
hot pussy, its heat radiating to her hand. She 
considered relieving her sexual tension but surmised 
that they were probably watching and she would be 
punished for the indiscretion. The warmth and moisture 
of her pussy continued to keep her hand warm, wet and 
sticky as she finally drifted off into a shallow form of 
sleep. It seemed all to short a period of time when Mary 
was awakened by 16 once again. Mary was told to refresh 
her make-up and fix her hair. Mary went to the makeup 
area and did as she was told adding the appropriate lip 
gloss and fixing her hair and makeup as she had been 
trained to do. She couldn't help looking in the small 
mirror trying to get a look at her body. She had lost 
weight and although she didn't need a mirror to tell 
that she would like to have that additional perspective 
of her new figure.

Task completed Mary left the room in search of 16 and 
soon found her with one of the other guests in the 
exercise room. 16 apologized for not being there when 
Mary had finished but the new arrival was giving her 
some trouble. #2222 had arrived and was not cooperative 
yet. She had red hair and Mary noted that her nipples, 
vulva and ears had been pierced and sported various 
forms of jewelry in them. Even her belly button sported 
a pierced ring. 2222 had natural red hair, it was either 
natural or she dyed her head and pussy hair at the same 
time. Mary had only gotten a brief glimpse of this woman 
before 16 turned her over to one of the men of the 
school and returned her attention to Mary. Sorry for the 
interruption she said to Mary and took her back to her 
room.

Mary was fitted with a red ball gag matching the 
lipstick that she had just applied and a pair of 
handcuffs that locked her arms behind her back, 
thrusting her breasts out proudly. Her collar was 
checked and a leash was attached. Mary didn't know what 
was coming but she knew from her experience that she was 
to be led somewhere. She was thinking to herself that 
with her hands handcuffed all she would have to remember 
was to spread her legs when they stopped anywhere. She 
vowed to herself not to get 16 into trouble again even 
though she had found out that 16 needed the occasional 
discipline for her own sexual needs. Okay 1254, lets go 
for a walk 16 said, not needing to tug on the leash as 
Mary quickly fell into step with her.

Mary was led down the hallway and into a new area. 16 
opened the door and entered as Mary followed her into an 
underground garage. There was a small van type truck 
waiting with the back doors open. Mary could see benches 
inside where other women all ready sat naked, gagged and 
bound waiting. Mary looked at 16 her eyes searching for 
some explanation as to what was going on but 16 would 
not acknowledge the questioning look or offer an 
explanation. Mary was led to the truck and helped up 
inside where 16 indicated a seat along side one of the 
current occupants. Her leash was left attached to the 
collar and was left dangling between her legs when she 
was seated. Mary instinct had her open her legs as she 
sat on the bench, 16 gently pressed her knees together 
and told her, "later, right now we are going to need the 
space. So Mary closed her legs together, most probably 
for the first time since coming to this place.

Others were loaded into the van until it contained some 
20 women. The doors were closed and Mary felt the truck 
move as the driver and another person entered the front 
cab of the truck. The engine cranked to life and soon 
the truck was moving. It paused at the door of the 
garage as the door was opened and then passed slowly out 
of the opening, the door closing behind them unseen by 
the passengers in the windowless box section of the 
truck. The trip took about 20 minutes before the truck 
entered the parking garage of the destination. Here 
there was a door and an enclose garage area as well. The 
engine fell to silence and the men exited the truck and 
came around to the rear and opened the doors. The heat 
and humidity from the outside world rolled into the 
truck making Mary realize that they had been riding in 
relative comfort with an installed ventilation system 
for the back of the truck.

The women at the rear of the truck exited first and 
headed for a freight elevator, like they had been here 
before and knew the routine. One by one they exited and 
followed those before them. When it was Mary's turn she 
got up and followed the crowd. The men stood on either 
side of the precession of naked bound women as they 
headed for the elevator. The elevator was fairly large 
and with a little crowding all of the women from the 
truck fit snuggly into the elevator. Mary could feel the 
fingers of the woman in front of her probing at her 
pussy and attempted to move away but was sandwiched in 
the crowd of naked flesh so tried her best to relax and 
enjoy it. As a matter of fact it was something familiar 
in this unfamiliar situation.

The woman turned her head and winked at Mary and her 
fingers fell away just prior to the elevator having 
reached its destination. There were several maids 
waiting when they left the confines of the elevator and 
a man with a clipboard directing the operations. The 
naked women were lined up in the hall of what appeared 
to be a floor of a motel or more appropriately a hotel 
since they had come up many floors on the elevator. A 
maid would step up to one of the bound women and read 
off the number on her collar and the man, checking his 
clipboard, would call out a room number and some 
letters. Then the maid would lead that woman off to one 
of the rooms and be gone for a short period. It seemed 
that her return would coincide with the assignments of 
the other maids giving the process a rotating rhythm 
leaving the man busy to concentrate on the assignments.

Soon it was Mary's turn, the maid called the number 1254 
from Mary's collar and the man responded with 18 
S,E,F,G, and the maid took hold of Mary's leash and was 
leading her down the hall toward room 18. Funny Mary 
thought, the rooms only have single numbers and no 
indication of what floor they are on. Mary watched as 
she was led down the hall and looked into the rooms as 
she went. All the doors were open, the rooms were 
arranged differently than that of a normal hotel in that 
all the doors opened into the center of the room 
directly even with the bottom of the king sized 4 poster 
beds they contained. Mary noted that the furnishings 
appeared to be lavish and that the rooms appeared to be 
top of the line accommodations.

As they proceeded down the hall Mary also noted that the 
women that had been taken to those rooms were in various 
bound positions on or attached to the beds. One had 
spreader bars on her ankles and knees with her wrists 
fastened to the outside of her knees presenting her ass 
and pussy stuck in the air facing the door. Another was 
on her back with her ankles and hands fastened to the 
headboard posts, again exposing both her ass and pussy 
to the door. One was tied into a fetal position with her 
arms behind her legs with them drawn up against her 
breasts. Each room provided a differing view of a naked 
bound woman, most already filled as Mary's walk down the 
hallway terminated in the entry to room 18.

A quick look around the room confirmed Mary's earlier 
appraisal of the luxury of the rooms. A four poster king 
sized bed awaited Mary's company, need to pee the maid 
asked and Mary shook her head no. Good she said, and 
released the handcuffs holding Mary's hands. She told 
Mary to sit on the bed and fastened restraining cuffs on 
Mary's ankles while she rubbed her sore wrists. Then a 
set of cuffs were placed on her wrists and strapped into 
place. Mary sat in a dazed state of information 
starvation. The maid looked at her and asked if it were 
her first time here and Mary nodded yes. And did anyone 
tell you what to expect? Mary shook her head no. I don't 
know why they do this to me she said aloud but mostly to 
herself.

Okay, (looking at the collar again) 1254, you will be 
bound S,E,F,G, that is spread eagled facing up and 
gagged. Which you already are, of course. Then the floor 
opens up to the big spenders and they walk down the 
halls till they see something that they like and they 
claim that room by closing the door. They may stay for 
an hour or for the night it depends on what they feel 
and how much they have to spend. We try to give you a 
break between clients but that depends on how busy it 
gets. When we can, we will give you a chance to clean 
up, and we clean up the room and it starts all over. 
Food and beverages will be provided at the appropriate 
times. The service lasts from now until Sunday midnight. 
Now be a good girl and lie on your back so I can fix you 
up.

Mary turned to look at the bed and the best way to get 
into position and then assumed the spread eagle stance 
on the bed. The maid was efficient and had the cuffs 
hooked to restraints in what seemed like the blink of an 
eye. The straps were adjusted and the maid was on her 
way out the door to see if she would be needed again. 
Mary looked around the room then and noticed many items 
that she used to take for granted, a clock, a TV and 
radio and several large mirrors. The clock said 7:45 PM 
but Mary wasn't even sure what day it was, she believed 
it to be Friday but was not sure. She lay and waited and 
the clock ticked slowly by until it read 8:00 PM. It was 
then that she could hear the first guests arriving at 
the end of the hall.

Their conversations were not recognizable due in part to 
the distance but also to the volume and the variety of 
conversations that were going on. A door would close 
here and there, some more loudly than others but mostly 
just a quiet closing of a door and the accompanying 
decrease in the conversations that Mary could hear. Soon 
there were people passing by her door and looking in at 
her naked form restrained to the bed. Mary had opted not 
to be looking back at them, either from some inner 
understanding or just for self protection but when her 
door closed shutting off the hallway sound Mary looked 
up to see a short slightly pudgy man and a taller well 
dressed woman.

Well my dear he said, you have been chosen to receive my 
manly charms tonight. A treat you won't soon forget I 
will assume he said with a laugh. With that he started 
to remove his clothing, he told the woman with him to 
remove the wench's gag as he was going to feed her his 
manly manhood first. The woman bent over the bed and 
began to unbuckle the gag, pretending to need to see 
something at the buckle she whispered to Mary not to 
laugh if she could help it and winked to her out of the 
sight of the man that would turn out to be her husband. 
Mary worked her mouth and licked her lips to wet them 
after the gag had dried them out. He noticed and said to 
his wife, ah she licks her lips in anticipation, the 
others must have told her of my manliness he stated with 
confidence.

He was naked now and he was definitely out of shape with 
a flabby belly and sagging tits, even though he was a 
man he had enough flesh that his tits sagged. Then 
Mary's eyes traveled to his crotch, his manly manhood 
was so small that she instantly recalled a phrase from 
her childhood. "Dinky." This man had a dinky "Dinky," 
Mary could not conceive of calling it a cock or even a 
penis, "Dinky" was the appropriate label for his so 
called manhood. She almost laughed despite his wife's 
warning not to. He climbed onto the bed and worked his 
way up until he reached Mary's mouth, open wide for my 
man meat he declared. At first Mary thought all this to 
be joke and that he must realize that he was a small as 
a young boy, but she soon realized that he didn't know 
any better.

Mary opened her mouth widely and he pressed his groin to 
her face. Mary began to suck on the pitiful little 
"Dinky" and her mind traveled back to her first and only 
experience with a "Dinky." She had been 8 at the time 
and one of the families in the neighborhood went to the 
same church that they attended. The lady that she knew 
only as Mrs. Johnson worked on a few projects with her 
mother for the various church functions and they were 
often visiting each other's houses. Mrs. Johnson had to 
sons, one that just turned 12 and a younger one that was 
not quite 8 yet. Bobby Johnson was soon to be eight but 
not old enough to leave home alone. His older brother 
Jeff was beginning to have places to go after school and 
sports to attend so was seldom home when Mrs. Johnson 
and her mother got together for their meetings. 
Therefore it was not uncommon to find Mary at Bobby's 
house or Bobby at Mary's house.

They had learned to play together to pass the time that 
their mothers conspired on ways to extract money from 
the local population through various activities for the 
church. On this particular day Bobby had been at Mary's 
house and they had retired upstairs to her room to play. 
Bobby had taken a deck of cards out of his back pocket 
and asked Mary if she wanted to play strip poker. Mary 
told him that she didn't know how to play poker and 
Bobby told her that he would teach her. He pulled the 
card out of the box that explained the rank of hands in 
poker and showed it to Mary, then he turned up five 
cards and compared the hand to the information card. He 
showed Mary that she could draw up to 3 cards on each 
hand and how it could better her hand or not and that he 
would have the same opportunity to draw up to three 
cards. Then they would compare hands and the one with 
the highest hand won.

Mary asked him if that was it. One hand and the game was 
over. No, no Bobby told her. You play for something, 
like money or something else. Mary said that she didn't 
have any money. Bobby responded that is why he asked if 
she wanted to play strip poker. You play for clothing, 
each time you lose a hand you have to take off something 
like a shoe and give it to the other player. Oh, Mary 
said and thought about it for a little. She was quiet 
for a few minutes so Bobby had asked if she thought she 
wanted to play or not. Of course he was hoping that she 
would say yes. Mary said, do you mean that you play 
until you don't have anything left to take off? Bobby 
said, yup you play until someone loses everything then 
the person with the clothes is the winner.

Mary thought for a minute and then said, and then what? 
What do you mean Bobby asked. I mean after the loser 
takes off all of their clothes, then what. They have to 
run around all day without anything on or do they get 
dressed or what. Bobby figured that she was falling 
right into his plan. He said, oh no, the loser will just 
have to do something for the winner for say (pause) 10 
minutes and then the winner gives back the clothes and 
you get dressed again. He had been careful not to say 
things in a way that would make Mary think that she 
would lose and not want to play. He wanted her to think 
that she had a chance but since she didn't know how to 
play the game and Jeff had taught him he had the 
advantage.

Like what? Mary asked. Bobby looked confused, huh? Like 
do what for 10 minutes? I mean what does the person have 
to do to get the clothes back? Oh lets see, Bobby said 
acting like he was thinking about it, hand on his chin 
in a thoughtful pose, the winner will decide what needs 
to be done, like if I win I could make you dance or sing 
or strike a pose or make you my slave for a few minutes. 
Something like that. Bobby was thinking that she can 
give me a blow job. At least I will get to see her naked 
and I'll make her spread her legs so I can see her good. 
Mary seemed to be contemplating the situation. Perhaps 
she was thinking what she could have Bobby do for her 
for 10 minutes.

Well, Bobby finally said, fearing that she would not 
agree to his suggestion, do we play or not. Okay, Mary 
said softly, but mom better not catch us. We'll be 
careful he said. I'll deal first then you deal and back 
and forth okay? Okay Mary said. Bobby carefully dealt 
them each 5 cards with trembling hands. He wondered how 
far Mary would go before she would back out or if she 
would go all the way. His arguments were ready for when 
she said she wanted to stop. Mary looked at her cards 
and didn't see much of anything worth keeping so she 
kept the highest two cards and drew three. Bobby also 
drew three cards. They looked at the resulting hands and 
Bobby said that since he dealt she should show her hand 
first. Mary put her cards on the little table they were 
playing at face up, she had a K, Q, 8, 5, 3, I don't 
think I have anything she said to his relief. He turned 
up his hand revealing a pair of 2's. I win he said, my 
hand beats yours, he grinned and added, let me have a 
shoe.

Mary bent and unbuckled her right shoe, at least you 
could do is say please she said to him as she handed him 
his first prize. This time Mary dealt and after the draw 
she had a pair of 10's but Bobby had Jack's. He grinned 
at her and said, I win give me the other shoe PLEASE. 
Mary sighed and bent to release the buckles of her left 
shoe, she handed it to Bobby across the table and he put 
it with the first on the floor to his right. Bobby's 
turn to deal and as the cards passed across the table it 
seems that his luck did also. Bobby lost hand after hand 
until he was reduced to his t-shirt and briefs. He was 
beginning to get worried that he would lose and not only 
not get to see a girl without clothes on but to have to 
show here what he looked like without any clothing.

On the next hand Bobby had a pair and Mary had nothing, 
Bobby was grinning again as he asked for one of her 
socks. After she had taken it off and given it to him he 
thought that he should have asked for her pants, he 
could change the rules if he wanted to her reasoned. 
Mary won the next hand reducing Bobby to his underpants. 
He was in trouble now he had to make some progress now 
or never. He looked at his hand, Three 7's, a sigh of 
relief as he drew 2 cards. Mary drew two cards as well. 
Bobby was about to tell her that if they got larger 
hands they would pay more or collect more clothes, like 
2 for 2 pair and 3 for 3 of a kind when she asked "what 
is a straight again?" He told her all the cards had to 
be in sequence like 3,4,5,6,7. Oh she said and I guess a 
flush is when you have all of the same kind of cards 
like spades. That's right he said, all the same suit. He 
asked what she had and she told him the he was supposed 
to go first because she dealt. Oh yeah he replied.

Three 7's he said proudly, lets see your hand, Mary put 
her hand down on the table, I think this is a flush, 
they are all diamonds but they are not in order like a 
straight. Bobby groaned. That's a flush all right. Mary 
looked at the rank of poker hands on the card and said 
that means I win right? Bobby would like to have said no 
that three of a kind won but she had the list right in 
front of her and conceded that the flush beat the three 
of a kind. Here Bobby was with only a pair of shoes and 
one lousy sock from Mary and the only thing he had left 
was the pair of underpants that he was wearing. Mary 
said may I please have your underpants Bobby? He stood 
and slowly lowered his remaining vestige of privacy from 
his small body as Mary watched with intense interest.

As his underpants lowered his groin came into view. What 
is that Mary said pointing to his male pluming. That's 
my Dinky he said, all boys have one, that is why we can 
stand up to pee he added with a small pinch of pride in 
that fact. His underpants finally hit the floor and Mary 
held out her hand to receive them. He reluctantly handed 
them to her. He started to sit down at the table to hide 
behind it's cover when Mary reminded him that he had to 
do what she said for 10 minutes to get his clothes back. 
He wanted to tell her that she won and to just give him 
back the clothes but she said no, a deal is a deal. She 
told him to stand and he did so. Hoping that the 10 
minutes would pass quickly and that she would do 
anything other that make him stand there like this.

Mary got up and went to her drawer and pulled something 
out, then to the closet and got a few more items. When 
she came back to Bobby he could see that she had her 
school uniform, a black and red plaid skirt, white 
blouse, slip, training bra and panties. Pink, frilly 
panties with lots of laces, much like a little girl 
would wear. Long white socks and black shoes completed 
the outfit. She handed him the panties, here put these 
on. No he said, I make the 10 minutes 20 if you don't 
hold your end of the bargain she said. He slipped the 
pink panties up his legs with mixed emotions, glad to 
cover up, but with girl's panties oh the shame. Next she 
handed him the socks. She put the other clothes on the 
table and turned his chair around to face him before 
sitting down. He put on the socks, then the training 
bra, slip, blouse, and skirt. She handed him the shoes 
but they were to small for him.

Then Mary remembered that she had been given a Polaroid 
camera for her last birthday, she dug it out of the 
closet and was pleasantly surprised to find it still had 
film in it. She made him face her and took his picture. 
Boy did he look dainty all dolled up in his girl's 
school outfit. Mary glanced at the clock as she took one 
more picture, she still had 5 minutes to play with 
Bobby. Come here little girl she told him and he 
approached where she had seated herself in his chair 
again. You've been bad and didn't come straight home 
from school now mommy is going to have to spank you she 
said. With that she set the camera on the bureau pointed 
at the chair and set the timer. Bobby had played along 
so far but this was going to far. Your not going to 
spank me he stated and she told him the timer was 
running and to get over her knee, she pulled him and he 
lost his balance landing in her lap. Mary just had time 
to lift the skirt and slip exposing the pink frilly 
panties as the flash went off on the camera.

Bobby had turned his head at just the right moment and 
the camera got his picture looking worried at Mary. Mary 
swatted his behind with a few slaps and told him that he 
was a bad girl for ruining her picture now she would 
have to do it again. She got up and set the timer on the 
camera again and rushed back to the seat. Bobby didn't 
offer any resistance when she pulled him onto her lap 
again. Only this time when the skirt and slip were 
raised she pulled his panties down exposing his bare 
ass. She slapped his ass a few times before she let him 
stand up and pull up his panties. A short lecture about 
getting home from school in time was all she had time 
for before the 10 minutes were up.

She went back to the other side of the table where 
Bobby's clothes were pilled. She tossed him his socks 
and he quickly sat on the chair pulling off the long 
white socks and putting his own back on. Mary was 
putting her own sock and shoes back on while he was 
doing that. She was teasing him by giving him his 
clothing back one piece at a time. She gave him his t-
shirt and he pulled off the blouse, he had to get the 
slip off so he took off the skirt, slip and training 
bra, Mary snapped another picture of him in his socks 
and her panties. He pulled on his t-shirt and she tossed 
him his shirt. Which he quickly pulled on and buttoned. 
Just then he heard his mother calling him and coming up 
the stairs. Mary tossed him his pants which he jumped 
into and just got the zipper up as his mother opened the 
door.

Mary had tossed the extra clothing under the bed out of 
sight. Mrs. Johnson told Bobby that it was time to leave 
and stood waiting at the door for him to come. Bobby 
looked a little uncomfortable. Mary said here's your 
shoes daddy, and handed him his shoes. Bobby how come 
your shoes are off his mother asked him. If she only 
knew he thought. Mary stood up and placed her hands on 
her hips and looked at his mother and said, I slaved all 
day cleaning the house and you know how dirty his shoes 
get at that construction site he works at. Bobby didn't 
say a word, his mother laughed and Mary's mother who had 
been coming up the stairs covered her mouth to keep from 
laughing out loud. Mary was on a roll, she said you know 
how hard it is to keep this white carpet clean? Making a 
sweeping gesture at the bare wooden floor. Yes I do, 
said Mrs. Johnson, I surely do. Bobby had finished 
putting his shoes on and gathered his cards and put them 
into the box. When he stuck them in his back pocket he 
realized that Mary had stuffed his underpants in his 
pocket.

Well, guess it is time to go Mary he said, thanks for 
everything, see you again. With that he headed for the 
door. His mother had turned and was leading the way and 
did not see the bulging pocket of his jeans. Not that 
she would have thought much of it if she had because he 
always seemed to have his pockets stuffed with 
something, hopefully not alive. Mary's mom said that she 
would be starting dinner and wanted to know if Mary 
wanted to help. Mary said sure that she would be right 
down she needed to go to the bathroom first. Okay said 
her mom and headed down stairs. Mary went into the 
bathroom and made sure she looked all right, flushed the 
toilet and quickly put the clothes away that they had 
used for their little game. She put the pictures under 
her under ware in the dresser. She would have time to 
check them out later.

She headed out the door, - - - -"Look how she smiles 
around my manly cock," a small squirt of fluid into her 
mouth bringing her back to the present, "she can't get 
enough of me." He boasted. As he pulled out of her 
mouth, which had been on auto since he had stuck his 
little piece of meat into her face. "Now she will see 
the sign of a true man," he continued. He was out of 
breath gasping for air but he had something to prove to 
himself more than anyone else in the room. He shifted to 
a position between her legs, "Now you will see a man 
that can go from a blowjob directly to fucking you like 
a dog in heat." Although he had just come and his little 
dinky thing that he was referring to as his manhood was 
deflating into nothing more than a bump on his groin he 
was determined to show Mary how manly he was. His wife 
already knew what he was like.

He pressed his groin to hers and Mary felt the pathetic 
dinky male organ pressed to her pussy lips, Mary was wet 
from her own thoughts and not due to any thing that he 
had been doing while she was thinking them. When he 
found her pussy dripping with moisture he mistakenly 
believed it was from sticking his cock in her mouth. 
"Look how pleased she is as he plunged his fingers into 
Mary's wet pussy and pulled them out glistening wet with 
her juices. "This one is a hot one for sure and it is I 
that have made her so," he gloated. Pressing his body to 
hers his small, soft "Dinky" was able to penetrate into 
the opening to Mary's needy pussy. The limits of his 
abilities were to merely tease her pussy lips as someone 
would if they were tracing their fingers across the 
swollen lips.

Mary fell back into her thought world when she realized 
that if she had been a virgin at this point that she 
still would when Mr. Wonderful was finished. Her 
thoughts returned to her and Bobby so many years ago it 
seemed. She had gone and helped her mother with the 
dinner and then the dishes as was part of their family 
routine and when they were done for the evening and she 
was sent to bed. Mary had gone to her room and pulled 
out the pictures she had taken earlier to see what they 
looked like.

Bobby looked a little embarrassed in his school girl 
outfit but it had fit him fairly well and since Mary 
didn't frame his feet into the picture one could not 
tell that he did not have shoes on. Then there was the 
picture of him over her knee with the dress and slip in 
the air with the pink frilly panties plainly framed in 
the picture and him with a worried look on his face, 
Mary smiled at the next picture, both in her memories 
and in the reality of the moment as she looked at the 
picture of her pulling down his panties revealing his 
bare ass. His legs had been spread a little and there 
was the slightest indication of a pair of small boy 
testicles that appeared in the picture. Mary had 
recalled that Bobby's little "Dinky" had been hard when 
he was on her lap, pressing into the side of her leg.

It had been some time later when she had learned about 
erections in her sex education course that she put it 
together. Bobby had been excited by what was going on at 
the time and his little thing was hard. Mary was not 
sure what motivated the reaction but it had happened. 
Then of course there was the picture of Bobby in her 
panties and his own socks that she had taken at the last 
minute. All of the pictures had come out well and she 
was proud of herself as a junior photographer. Not that 
all the automatic features of the camera had anything to 
do with it.

Her senses were now jolted back to the present by the 
change in rhythm and all the grunting that was going on. 
Our super man's face was all tensed up as the pathetic, 
still semi hard thing he called his manhood pressed 
against Mary's warm pussy, pulsed once, and he collapsed 
in exhaustion on top of her. Mary wasn't sure if he was 
even able to come again because she didn't feel a thing 
or whether he was just putting on a show. She opted for 
the later. Mary was smiling at the thoughts that were 
going through her head and he took her smile as a stamp 
of approval for his performance. "Now, you know what it 
is like to be with a man," he said as he removed himself 
from her bound body. Mary was still smiling and said 
nothing. He climbed of the bed and said that he would 
have to rest a minute or two and he was sure that he 
would be right back for some more. Mary hoped not, it 
was hard to keep from laughing at this poor 
disillusioned member of the male sex.

He moved to the plush couch and sat his bare ass down on 
the couch. Mary wondered how many other bare asses had 
sat on the couch and noted that there was some sort of 
clear soft plastic covers on the cushions. Well at least 
he is not wiping his ass on the material she thought in 
a moment of housekeeping thoughts. In less than two 
minutes our hero was snoring and his wife called him by 
name. And then called him again, a little louder this 
time. Satisfied that he had passed out she looked at 
Mary and told her that she had done a good job at 
preserving his altered male ego but now it was her turn. 
The woman quickly undressed and Mary could see that she 
was in very good physical shape. Shapely breasts and a 
well toned body. As you can see she told her I get very 
little sexual satisfaction at home.

Mary nodded her agreement. The woman told her that she 
could speak to her but to speak softly. Mary was barely 
audible when she told the woman okay. Have you been with 
women she asked and Mary nodded that she had. Good said 
the woman, now lets see how good you are. Would you like 
to be untied, she asked Mary and Mary had to think 
before she responded that she really didn't know if she 
would on not. Some conversation followed as the woman 
released the hooks holding the cuffs but not removing 
them. She seemed genuinely interested in Mary and how 
she had gotten to the Upper Floor of the Hotel as it was 
referred to.

As the woman conversed her hands were traveling lightly 
on Mary's body as they sat together on the bed. The 
conversation fell away as Mary's body started to respond 
to the woman's caress. Her breathing becoming more rapid 
Mary gave her body to the sensations that she was 
feeling and when the woman moved into a position with 
her pussy over Mary's mouth in was a natural thing to 
Mary now to begin to eat the offering placed before her. 
Electricity flowed in the woman's body as she indulged 
herself in the sensations Mary provided. She knew that 
this woman would make a great playmate and wondered how 
often she would be at the hotel. The woman accepted 
Mary's attention for a brief time before allowing 
herself a taste of Mary's pussy juices. This was a 
pleasant treat she thought to herself. Wrapped in a warm 
mutual 69 with one of the hotel amenities.

Soon both women were flowing freely tasting each other's 
honey, lighting fires of sexual arousal. It was the 
woman that broke free first. Telling Mary that while 
this was wonderful she needed a good hard cock for a 
change. With that she had gotten off the bed and went to 
her purse. It was a fairly large bag but Mary had never 
dreamed of carrying a double-ended dildo in her own 
purse and was surprised to see one emerge from this 
woman's. One has to make do she said as she returned to 
the bed. She slipped one end of the dildo into her own 
pussy and pressed the head of the artificial cock to 
Mary's pussy. Mary opened her legs to receive the 
welcome firm artificial cock that clearly would have 
made her lover's husband miniscule in comparison.

The cock slid into the two women's bodies and as the 
woman took the part of the male lover she also got the 
same gratification as Mary was getting. Legs and arms 
intertwined and the women humped together toward their 
mutual releases. Mary was aware of her lover's state of 
arousal and withheld her own climax until she sensed the 
sexual release of her partner. After all, Mary was the 
hotel amenity and was there for customer satisfaction. 
She was also there for her own with this customer. I 
mean they did share a common amusement with what's his 
name snoring on the couch. The climaxes were intense, 
temporarily draining the needs of both women. After 
which they rested in each other's arms on the bed. A few 
minutes passed before the woman began to fondle Mary 
again.

Sorry hon., she apologized, I need to get my jollies 
when I can. Mary giggled and said that she could 
understand that and shifted to a position between the 
woman's legs. Her tongue darted out and entered the 
woman's pussy, lavishing the interior with long licks 
from her now talented tongue. The woman moaning in 
approval as Mary tongued her pussy and moved her hands 
to the woman's hard nipples massaging and pinching them 
between her fingers. The woman squirmed under Mary's 
ministrations and was soon shuddering in her surrender 
to another strong orgasm. She gently lifted Mary's head 
as he clitoris was getting too sensitive to let Mary 
keep going at it. She pulled her to her and kissed Mary 
full and deep, tasting herself on Mary's mouth.

Then she said that she would have to get dressed again 
and asked Mary if she needed to use the bathroom. To 
which Mary gratefully replied that she could and the 
woman motioned for her to go. Mary didn't bother to 
close the door as she used the toilet. She thought about 
it and then closed the door as she flushed the toilet to 
keep sound from waking sleeping beauty on the couch. 
When she returned Mary found that the woman had dressed 
again and looked much as she had when she came in. When 
Mary got back she fastened the restraints to the corners 
of the bed placing Mary in a spread-eagled position on 
the bed again. Then she woke her husband by shaking him.

"Gee, I must have dozed," he said. That's what can 
happen when a good man gives his all she told him. Why 
don't you get cleaned up and we'll go home tiger. He 
staggered up off the couch and headed to the bathroom 
that had been left as neat it had been before. He closed 
the door and Mary could hear the shower running. Then 
super man began to sing off key. The woman looked at 
Mary bound to the bed again and decided that she had 
time for one more quickie. She lifted her dress and 
pulled aside her panties and climbed on the bed once 
again. Mary was quick to drive her tongue into the 
waiting pussy working hard to bring her pleasure. Mary's 
efforts were rewarded in a short period of time as the 
woman suppressed her vocalized approval of Mary's 
labors. She rewarded Mary with a fresh flow of her 
juices as Mary lapped hungrily to clean her up.

The woman climbed off the bed and wiped Mary's face with 
some tissues from the nightstand and threw them in the 
trash just as her husband emerged from the bathroom 
fresh and clean and dressed again. "Let us go home 
dear," he said, holding out his arm for her. "It's your 
turn for your tiger, grrrrrrr." Who the hell did he 
think he was kidding Mary thought to herself. The man 
opened the door for his wife and they left, leaving the 
door open behind them as they went. Mary could hear them 
talking as they went down the hall. The maid entered 
within minutes of their departure and closed the door 
behind her. She released Mary from the bonds and took 
the cuffs off. Grab a shower she told her and I'll clean 
up here first before I straighten up the bathroom.  Mary 
didn't question the opportunity but went into the 
bathroom and ran a hot shower cleaning herself up while 
the maid did the room. When she came out of the bathroom 
naked and slightly damp the maid told her to bring a 
towel with her. She had stripped and remade the bed and 
changed the covers on the couch. The trashcan had been 
emptied of the telltale tissues and the maid told her to 
sit on the towel by the table until she finished up. 
Mary went to the table while the maid cleaned the 
bathroom and replenished the towels. Some aerosol room 
spray had the room smelling like roses instead of the 
body head and sexual episodes of a few minutes ago. Once 
the maid was satisfied with the cleanliness of the room 
she called Mary over and reattached the cuffs to arms 
and wrists. This time Mary was fastened face down on the 
bed. Her legs spread to the footboard posts and her arms 
fastened behind her back.

When the maid left the door was left open for those 
walking the hall to view her charms and to decide 
whether they wished to spend some time with her. Mary 
relaxed on the bed waiting for whatever would come next. 
She got the general idea of this phase of her training 
and was enjoying it. Her mind reviewed her dull life and 
the events of the recent past and of the more immediate 
encounter with "Dinky Man" as she thought of him, and 
his wife. Mary thought that he must be the holder of the 
money in the house because his bedroom charms seemed to 
be lacking. She smiled to herself as she lay and 
waited...

 

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