Ann: A Love Story Ch. 71

I quickly cut some pieces of rope, and I singed the ends so they wouldn't fray. I followed that up by pre-tying two of them to the feet of the big bed closest to the door. I was thinking of that bed as the one I'd play on...while the other one was for sleeping. I had another couple of ropes ready for some special ideas in mind, cutting several pieces into different lengths. I had no idea if I'd use them, because I didn't have everything mapped out. But I was going with the flow, and I wanted to be ready for...whatever.

When I'd gotten things set, I grabbed the umbrella, and made my way back downstairs. I was all the way down to the exit door downstairs when I realized I'd forgotten to bring a piece of rope. I'd wanted to make one into a leash of sorts like I had with Ann. Not wanting to climb all those stairs again before I had to...I shrugged my shoulders and decided just to go get Carol.

She was sitting patiently in the car, waiting for me to unbuckle her seatbelt. At least, I assumed she was. As I walked to the car, I really couldn't see her all that well. I could tell there was someone inside, but it was more of a shape. And I was pretty sure that Carol was pretty much hidden like that when we were driving. The rain was coming down so hard that it made it hard to see...and anyone that might have been passing by wouldn't have thought to look.

I opened the door, and reached across Carol's body to release the seat belt, playing with a nipple along the way. Carol moaned a little as she looked up at me. Taking her elbow, I held the umbrella over the car door so she could get her legs out, and I helped her to her feet. I grabbed her purse off the floor of the car, and then I stood up, looking Carol up and down as she stood topless in the parking lot.

"Turn around, Sunshine," I said as I closed the door and locked the car.

Carol thought I was going to take off the handcuffs. Instead, I pushed her forward gently, making her press her upper body against the passenger window while I took the coat off of her hands. Turning her head, Carol looked over her shoulder, smiling.

"You like feeling like this, don't you," I said, stating what I believed to be pretty obvious.

Carol bit her lower lip, and said, "I'm not sure how I feel, other than scared...and excited."

"That's what this is all about."

I threw her coat over my shoulder, and I thought for a second of how I wanted to take her into the hotel. Of course, she thought I was going to take off the handcuffs, but that was never in the cards. I'd left the keys upstairs where she left them. No...I wanted her going in like she was, but I wanted her to feel like a love slave. After all, that's what I called her, and that's what I hoped she was expecting at that point. I tried to think of what I could do, because I wanted to lead her inside. Knowing I didn't have the rope, I thought of what a slave would really have...some type of leather leash.

Looking down, I quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled it out of the belt loops. Putting the end through the buckle, I created a loop, which I slipped over Carol's head.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Taking my love slave to my place," I said matter of factly. I tried to be calm, and show little emotion...like what we were doing was perfectly natural. But inside, I was thrilled...my heart pounding with excitement.

"Wait...aren't you going to take off the cuffs so I can get dressed?"

"Why would I do that...you're a love slave. You're going to be naked the rest of the day anyway."

"But Neil..."

"Don't question it...or I'll take off your jeans right here." Carol swallowed hard, but she nodded as I turned her around. "Let's go, Sunshine. Follow me...and no standing under the umbrella."

"Really?"

"Yes...really. You haven't earned that yet," I said as I put her purse over my shoulder, along with her coat. I had the umbrella in my left hand and the makeshift leash in my right as I gently pulled Carol along behind me.

It was only about 50 yards from the car to the back door of the hotel. But it seemed to take forever in the rain, since Carol had to be careful in her heels. Once we were inside the hotel, I looked at her. I actually felt a little sorry, since she looked so shocked. She was breathing heavy, and her eyes were wide open...she wasn't even blinking.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

She shook her head to kind of wake herself up out of her little trance, throwing water like a dog shaking themselves dry. Then she smiled and nodded. "That was...hot!" she said with a giggle.

That made me relax, and I quickly snapped back into my role. "It would have been hotter without the jeans," I said as I closed the umbrella.

As we walked up the first flight of stairs, she said, "Yeah...it would have. But I can't believe I even did THAT."

When we got to the landing of the second floor, I stopped. "We can fix that right now."

It took several minutes to remove Carol's jeans. Not only were they skin tight, but now they were soaked too. I had her lean against the wall as I worked back and forth from leg to leg, peeling them down little by little. Once I had them over her hips, I had her slip her heels off. Once I had the jeans off, I put her shoes back on, and we resumed our climb up the stairs. When we made it to the top, on the floor my room was on, I threw her jeans on the railing, unfolding them so they could start to dry out.

"You're just going to leave them there," Carol asked.

"No one's going to use the stairs when they can use the elevator instead."

"But what if they do...and someone takes them?"

"Then you'll be driving home without them tonight," I smiled.

"But Neil..."

I put my hand on Carol's face, lovingly rubbing her face. "You're worrying too much, Sunshine. You need to stop thinking, and let yourself go so you can enjoy this." My hand moved to the back of her head, and I pulled her too me. We shared a long, wet, sexy kiss, and when I finally broke it off, Carol batted her eyes a couple of times a she licked her lips.

"Okay...I'll try," she said with an assuring nod.

"Good...now, time to show me some of your sexy skills."

Entangling my fingers into the long wet strands of Carol's brown hair, I pulled her down to the floor, making her get to her knees. Unzipping my own jeans, I fished my half-hard cock out of my pants, forcing it into her face rudely.

"Suck me hard, Sunshine," I ordered.

Carol moved her head back and forth, trying line up my cock so she could get the tip in her mouth. When she finally succeeded, I took her head in my hands as held it there, guiding her back and forth over my growing shaft. I let her suck me for a couple of minutes, until I was rock hard. Then, as quickly as we'd started there in the stairwell, I stopped and helped Carol to her feet. Staring into her eyes, I kissed her again.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Carol?" I asked, breaking character for just a moment.

"Why...don't you?" she asked.

"I'm just asking to make sure. Once we go through that door, you're mine for the evening. So...this is your last chance to back out. And if you say you don't want to do this, that's okay. I'll understand. I just need to know," I said as I put away my cock right in front of her...which wasn't easy because it was now hard and raging.

Carol actually thought about it for a brief moment. Then she took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Nodding, she said, "I trust you, Neil. And I really want to try this...I'm scared, but I'm even more excited."

"I think it's normal to be a little scared, Carol. I'll try and read you...but if I go too far, or if there's something you don't like, just say 'Utah', and I'll stop. Okay?"

"Utah?" she said, wrinkling her nose a little as she smiled.

"It's a long story...one we don't have time for now. But you understand, right?"

"Yeah...I say 'Utah', and you'll stop."

"That's right. So, are you ready?"

"Probably not...but I'm not going to say no, Neil. Let's do this," she nodded.

I led Carol into the hallway of my floor, and had her stand there at attention while I opened the door. I made her stay there a couple of minutes while I put her purse next to the bed, and the umbrella in the closet. Then I started the shower, making the water nice and steamy. Getting undressed, I made my way back to the front door and opened it. Carol was still standing there, naked and wet, staring down the hallway.

"Did anyone see you?" I asked.

"No."

"Hmm...too bad. We may need to try again later," I smiled as I grabbed the belt around her neck and pulled her into the room.

A minute later, I had Carol in the shower with me, and I was lathering up her hair. I'd taken off the belt, and her handcuffs, telling her that she had to keep her hands to her sides unless I told her differently. I didn't want the cuffs getting any wetter than they already were...and the material around them was already soaked from the rain. I had a washed her entire body from head to foot, fondling along the way. I played with her slick tits, and fingering her pussy and ass for a moment or two to keep her horny...which wasn't really a problem, since she was turned on like a nuclear power plant. And my fingers massaging her scalp as I washed her hair was keeping her lit up sexually.

After I rinsed her hair, I got out and dried off, and then I had Carol come out...and I dried her off. It's such an erotic experience doing that for a woman. You can get up close, and totally personal, and I took advantage of that several times...including a quick lick at her pussy, which made her suck in her breath and tremble a bit.

"You seem ready," I smiled.

"Ready to cum," she sighed.

"In time, Sunshine. I have plans for you first."

"Oh God," she said quietly.

~*~*~*~*~*~

I was relaxing in the large lounge chair, reading the second operator's manual that Ivan had given me. There were four in total, and I'd already read through the first one. I wanted to read them while things were still fresh in my mind from his tutorial. So, with my feet up on the ottoman, I had sunk back into the soft leather chair under the reading lamp, leafing through the pages.

I'd become immersed in the content, feeling more self assured by the moment that with the information I was getting out of the manuals, coupled with the actual hands on lessons I'd gotten from Ivan, I'd be ahead of the other supervisors instead of behind them. And that little boost of confidence was important, especially going into my first day of work. I was almost finished with the second book, when Carol interrupted me with another desperate whine.

"Please, Neil...turn it on. I need to cum so bad!"

"Your hour is almost up, Sunshine. Besides, I just have a few more pages to go."

"A few more? That'll take forever!"

"I'm pretty much a speed reader. I've just about finished the second one...and it hasn't even been an hour. So relax, or I'll read all four before I let you cum. By the way, you're back isn't hurting, is it?"

"No...I just need to cum!"

"Well, be patient," I smiled.

I'd asked Carol about her back, because of how I'd positioned her. The truth was, she had no choice but to be patient. I'd tied her to a chair. Actually, I'd tied her OVER a chair.

When we'd gotten out of the shower, I had Carol follow me into the room. I moved the little table and two chairs out from in front of the window, and I took one of the chairs and put it so that the back of it was facing the window, with about a foot of room between the two. Pointing at it, I told Carol to assume the position. She went to sit down, but I stopped her.

"No...I want you behind it, with your ass against the glass," I said with a grin.

She did what I asked, but not without a nervous stare first. That nervousness only increased as I produced several pieces of rope.

"No handcuffs?" she said as I started to tie her left ankle tightly to the left rear leg of the chair.

"I told you that if you weren't still earlier, I'd have to tie you up. I'm just keeping my word."

"I'm not upset...just a little surprised you had them so...ready."

"I like ropes...they're more versatile. I'm hoping to find out how well you like them. But don't worry...it's early. We've got hours and hours, so I might use the cuffs again."

"Hours...and hours?"

"And I'm using every one of them," I said as I moved to her other ankle.

I wrapped the rope carefully around her lower limbs, winding it five to six times each, making it look perfect as I secured her. Then I went to the bathroom, and returned with a towel.

"What's that for?" she asked.

Placing it over the top of the back of the wooden chair, I took Carol by the hair and pulled her slowly forward, bending her stomach over the edge of the chair. Taking her left arm, I tied her wrist to the arm of the chair near the front, stretching out her body as she struggled to look up at me.

"I can't believe you're doing this," she said with a little giggle.

"If you'd like me to stop, just say the word we talked about," I said, reminding Carol that no matter what, she always had an out to stop what we were doing if she felt it was too much.

"I don't want to stop. I'm just a little...I don't know..."

"Surprised?"

"No...I'm more...elated," she said, which actually surprised me. "And a little overwhelmed."

When I'd finished securing Carol to the chair, I leaned down and kissed her again. It was a soft, wet kiss...more sensual than sexual, which contradicted the position and situation that Carol was now in. Her ass and pussy were pressed up against the window, exposing her to the world outside. Sure, we were on the fifth floor of a hotel, on a gray, rainy day...and there were no buildings to speak of on that side. Only the interstate next to the hotel gave any opportunity for someone to see her, and they likely couldn't...not with the monsoon going on outside.

Walking over to the bed, I retrieved Carol's purse and brought it over, setting it down on the chair underneath her. She was looking down at it as I slowly opened the zipper. Pulling it wide so she could look inside, I reached for the zipper to the big compartment in the middle. Carol's eyes got wide as I pulled it open and reached for the vibrator.

"It's interesting that this was right next to the keys to the plant. It's like you wanted me to find it," I said as I lifted her chin to make her look me in the eyes.

"No...just a coincidence," she smiled.

"Hmm...so, is there a reason the keys were next to it? Have you been going to the plant and using this at your desk?" I said as I held it up in front of her eyes.

"Uh...not the plant," she answered sheepishly.

"Not the plant...what does that mean?"

"It means there were other keys on that key ring. Like...to the temporary offices, where you interviewed," she grinned.

"So...you've been giving yourself a little self pleasure during work, have you?"

"Occasionally. I don't see anything wrong with that...do you?"

"No. I'm just checking your general horniness level."

"Right now, it's as high as I can remember," she whined a little.

"Well...we'll see what we can do to take care of that. But you're going to need to be patient. I want to see if we can make that level even higher first."

And with that, I walked behind Carol and grabbed her by the ass, lifting it ever so slightly so I could get to her pussy. I toyed with it for a minute, making sure she was still wet. I knew she would be, but it was fun just to check and hear her panting and begging. Tilting her forward on the front legs of the chair, I held her steady as I reached behind her with the vibrator...and I shoved it deep into her pussy in one quick motion.

"OH...FUCK!" Carol screamed out as she felt her cunt stabbed with the 10-inch long plastic shaft.

Lowering her back down, Carol's ass again pressed against the glass of the window, holding the fake cock deep inside her. She let out a moan as she felt herself wedged against the glass wall, vibrator firmly wedged inside her. I left her there, pulling the first manual out of the box, sitting down next to her in the lounge chair with my stiff cock standing straight up.

"Neil...what are you doing?" she said desperately.

"Studying. I want to be ready for tomorrow."

"What...you're just going to leave me here like this?"

"For now."

"But I thought..."

"Sunshine...you need to be patient. I promise I won't forget you're there. But you wanted to know what it was like to be turned on...and helpless, right?"

"Well, yeah. But..."

"There are no 'buts' in this. You said you trust me. So...trust me. Quietly."

Carol let out a little sigh, along with a whiny moan. But that was the extent of her protest. Instead, she did as I'd asked, remaining relatively silent as I leafed through the first manual. I held the binder on my chest, leaving my pulsing cock in view for Carol to gaze at. I'd glance up every once in a while and catch her staring at it; her eyes fixed on the thick veins pumping life into my shaft. She would look away every so often, but any movement my prick made would draw her stare back to my crotch.

I had read through a third of the first manual when Carol started to whimper a little bit, and I knew she needed some attention. But I had no intention of letting her cum yet. I just wanted to keep her feeling used...and turned on. So, I hopped up, grabbed her by the hair to lift her head into position, and I stuffed her mouth with my cock. At first I was worried that I was going too far, but Carol's reaction was amazing. Not only did she smile as the tip of my cock passed her sweet, full lips, she was practically begging me with her moans to fuck her pretty little mouth.

I held her head in my hands and slowly bucked my hips back and forth, forcing my thick shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth. Carol groaned and gargled as I fucked her face, a steady stream of saliva falling from her mouth and into her open purse. I thought about moving it, but decided not to. For whatever reason, it seemed so much dirtier and sluttier that she was doing that, and that turned ME on.

I pulled my cock out after a couple of minutes, and sat back down, resuming my studies. Carol was panting, and she hung her head down, drooling more into her handbag as I settled back into my reading chair. We repeated that scene a couple more times during the first notebook, and Carol seemed pleased when I announced that I'd finally finished it. But when I only fucked her face once more before sitting down with the second volume, she started whining again, asking when I was going to let her cum.

I calmly told her that I'd consider letting her cum when I was done with the next one, but only if she kept quiet and performed like I'd come to expect her to. Carol bit her lip, and took a deep breath, but I knew it was starting to get to her. Being at my mercy, and being exposed in the way she was, was starting to take a toll on her psychologically. And that's exactly where I wanted her. The whole point of doing what we were doing was for me to take her where she couldn't take herself sexually.

When I'd taken Ann to the cabin in Colorado, and we'd spent that magical night together, I learned a lot about her, and about what she wanted by having me dominate her sexually. And in the process, I learned a lot about myself. Ann wanted me to take her where she couldn't take herself. To push her, and test her, and force towards where she wanted to go. Ann had literally said it to me a hundred times, in a hundred different ways. She wanted me to MAKE her be a slut...and make her feel the vulnerability that went along with it.

And with that vulnerability, came power. A sexual power that neither one of us realized until we were making that climb together. Ann wanted to feel helpless. But she wanted to feel helpless with someone that she could trust. Really trust. She wanted to be able to give herself to someone totally, and know that while that there would be some pain, and some discomfort involved, there would be far more pleasure. And that beginning of that pleasure came from knowing that her heart would be safe.