Losing Han Ch. 02

Finally, he stopped stroking his cock. Han could feel the heat off his member but still held her position.

"You see love. You are my one and only plaything. Better than any sex toy or junky. You will obey my commands against your own wants and wishes. Driving you like a second... consciousness that is loyal to me, even if your personal loyalties lie... elsewhere. But, in time, both of you will fall in line... whole heartedly and happily..."

He leaned into Han's face and gave her a soft kiss on the lips and pulled up his pants and underwear. When his cock disappeared into his pants, Han let out an exasperated gasp and closed her eyes. Tears were rolling down her cheeks.

"Stop crying, calm down", Dave commanded.

Han's body obeyed. She felt relaxed but still craving his cock.

Dave now walked away from Han to the closet. "So now I want to perform a little test for you. A task to prove yourself. Did you have any questions right now?"

Han spoke in a quiet voice, "But Dave... dear, haven't I already proven myself to you? I've left my job and my former life for you... I've... forsaken my husband for you... on camera. I've let you use me... I even gave you my anal virginity! What more could I give you? What more poof do you need?!"

Dave was in the walk-in closet where he was going through some dresses that were hanging there. He took a few seconds to answer. "Oh Han dear. This is not a proof for me. It's a proof for you. I can tell you're still fighting me, so you need to know. I am your master now. In body and soul. You will do whatever I say."

He turned around holding a red dress that looked quite revealing in his arms. "Now! This should look lovely on you. I've been hoping you would be wearing this soon. Oh and you should put on your wedding ring."

-

Han sat on a stool with her legs crossed facing a mirror behind the counter. It was a nice clean hotel bar, adjacent to the restaurant, which catered to the business traveler who wanted some place comfortable and classy to drink. The bar was quiet as it was a Thursday night and most of the convention guests had left, including her own team. Probably having a grand time on that river cruise, she thought. Han however was on a mission. The dress she wore was somehow tasteful with its silk feel and fine look while at the same time bordering on slutty by just being a bit above the knee and showing off her petite figure, leaving little to the imagination. The dress wrapped around her neck exposing her flawless skin on her back and shoulders. At the same time, the dress exposed her plunging neckline showed off her little cleavage. She looked in the mirror and saw her black hair was draped behind her and gave off a dark sheen as it reflected the dim light. She had applied minimal make up to make her face almost glow as it enhanced her brown eyes and brought focus to her luscious lips. She thought she might pass for someone five years younger or five years older depending on how the person felt about Asian women.

In short, she was fishing for a man and her body was the bait. She looked over at some young fish at a round table across the room. It appeared to be a gaggle of guys, hotel workers off their shifts. They appeared to be a mix of white and Hispanic college aged boys in their white dress shirts and black pants, who had just been shooting the breeze before she had entered. As she strode in, she saw their gaze follow her out of the corner of her eye. She had sat down at a bar stool and had ordered a drink from the female bartender. Now, she glanced at the group in the mirror. She saw their heads were now in a huddle and she made a slight smile. She counted the boys, five of them and saw they all looked clean cut and most of them were not bad looking.

However, one stood out from the group. A blonde gentleman, who had sharp good looks, almost like a model. No doubt, this guy had no trouble picking up women. Indeed, as the conversation progressed, the group appeared to be focusing on the young man. As she eyed the man in the mirror, he made eye contact with her. She smiled invitingly, and he smiled back, flicking his hair back in a somewhat silly attempt to look cool. It came off quite charming and innocent at the same time.

So, him, Han thought, as he stood up. She saw he was tall, maybe six feet with a medium fit build. He no doubt played sports or worked out. He strode languidly across the bar room floor and, in another attempt to be suave, he swung his elbow on to the bar counter, knocking over a half empty glass of water.

"Oh shit!" the young man muttered embarrassed as he quickly reached for the drink. Han giggled at his attempts to recover his bearings as the bartender came back with a rag.

"Smooth moves, Tommy," the bartender murmured with a smirk. She wiped the counter down and pulled the rest of the glasses down.

Tommy blushed with embarrassment. Such a charming young man, Han thought. His innocent clumsiness reminded her of Jack when they were dating in college.

Jack.

Han pushed that thought aside and batted her eyes at Tommy. "I'd like to think that was partially my fault", she said.

Tommy regained his composure and leaned on the counter once again more carefully. "Yeah, I'd say you've made quite an impression on me and my friends."

Han glanced past Tommy at his friends how were doing their best to hide their laughter. Han smiled brightly at them and turned back to the blond stud.

"So Tommy, would you like to know my name?" she asked as she played with her hair.

Tommy grinned, "Yes, please."

"Han."

"That's a nice name. Is it Chinese?"

"Vietnamese, actually. It means faithful."

Tommy's eyes drifted towards Han's wedding ring but then snapped back to her eyes, which were wide open and inviting.

"Uh, I don't know what my name means, Thomas I mean... I think it's biblical."

"Yes, the apostle who doubted."

"Oh, yeah. You know your bible", Tommy stammered out. And then thinking how stupid it sounded he blushed again. God, this boy could charm the habit off a nun.

"So Thomas. It looks like you and your friends are taking a break."

"Actually, we're done for the night. We just like to hang out here before heading off."

"Oh, going somewhere fun?"

"No, not on a weekday night. How about you? Are you here with the convention that just pulled out?"

"I was but I was restless in my room, so I just put on something and came down her for a drink and maybe a bit of company."

Tommy arched his eyebrows as Han took a sip of her drink not meeting his gaze. She let her volley settle in before she continued.

"Tommy, you're such a handsome boy. You must have a girlfriend."

Tommy looked away and said, "Well, we're not that serious. I mean, we've not been going out that long. I mean-"

Han broke his stammering again with a small giggle and Tommy blushed again. Han looked at him and said, "I'm sorry that's not fair. You don't have to go into it any further."

Tommy smiled handsomely and stared his baby blues deeply into Han's brown eyes. Tommy's demeanor suddenly became serious. She wondered if she had lost his interest when Tommy spoke.

"Listen, I want to apologize for my friend who might have spiked your drink yesterday."

Han's eyes widened in surprise. This shook her somewhat but she did not speak so Tommy continued.

"I mean, I hope that didn't cause you any problems or put you in danger. Danny's just an idiot who will do anything for a hundred."

Han leaned over and looked at her friends. She must have looked cross because his friends all turned to one boy. Danny.

"AWW COME ON MAN!" Danny shouted across the room.

Han turned away, swallowing her disgust. She felt Tommy gently place his right hand on her back.

"I just would feel bad if you were hurt in some way. I mean that guy you left with-"

"Did nothing", Han lied. Now she wanted to end this. "Tommy, I feeling a need for a bit of privacy so we can chat a bit more. Do you know anyplace we can go to?"

-

The room Tommy had acquired them was a simply furnished and well lit. As soon as they had crossed the threshold, she had been on him. He tried to dim the lights as the entered the bedroom but she had stopped him. Leading him in hand to the bed, she pushed him down. Han straddled Tommy's lap as he sat up on the bed, her red dress raising up to reveal her matching thong. She was eye to eye with Tommy on his lap as she pulled his mouth towards her wanting lips. As their hands and arms were moving up and down each other's body, their lips were locked together and their tongues wrestled with each other. Han felt the young man's stiffness through his pants rub up against her own wetness. God, she wanted to fuck this kid's brains out!

But that's not why she was here. After a few minutes entwined in each other's arms Han figured she could make her move. As Tommy was massaging her ass, Han pushed away from his chest.

"What," Tommy gasped, "Is something wrong?"

Han looked him in the eye and took in the young lad. Her lipstick now smeared on his lips and his face flush with lust. "I want do something for you, but would you do something for me?"

"Sure", the boy hurriedly agreed, "Anything!"

Han reached for her purse and pulled out here phone and unlocked it.

"I want to blow you Tommy. I want you to cum in my mouth. And when I'm done, I want you to take a picture and send it to my friend here."

Tommy smiled, "What?"

"Please Tommy. It's important to me."

"Is this like a scavenger hunt or something?"

Han looked at Tommy and smiled, "Yes, something like that. Now, will you do that?"

"You're the boss, ma'am. " Tommy replied with a grin.

So they quickly worked to get Tommy's pants off. Kneeling in front of his lap, Han pulled down his underwear exposing Tommy's circumcised penis. It was a sizable member, she figured about five inches but thick. A nice college boy's cock, she thought wickedly. It was warm in her small hands. As she began to stroke his member, she looked up at Tommy who looked down on her with a grin.

"You have a nice cock Tommy", Han said with a coy smile.

She leaned her head in and licked the tip, tasting the pre-cum. It smelled wonderful to her altered mind. She ran her tongue slowly around the head. Tommy leaned his head back and groaned at her teasing. Her tongue than ran down his shaft and over his balls. She tasted every inch of his wonderful organ. And Tommy was appreciating her efforts.

"God, that feels so good!" he whispered, apparently not wanting to spoil the moment.

Han then opened her mouth and slowly began swallowing the tip of his cock. With it inside her mouth, she began to blow him. Taking more and more of him into her mouth, she was soon deep throating him. After handling a ten inch cock, this was unsurprisingly easy. And all the while, she kept her eyes open and focused on Tommy's face. She watched it contort with pleasure and as he was coming off, she was beginning to get off as well. She placed one hand between her legs and started rubbing her clit. She closed her eyes as she shuddered with an orgasm that interrupted her pace on Tommy. When she recovered and opened her eyes she saw Tommy was looking at her in wonderment. How easy it is for me to come now, Han thought as she resumed sucking Tommy.

Far too soon for both their tastes, Tommy's hips began to shake. Han pulled off Tommy's cock and positioned herself in front of it, with her mouth open and tongue showing. She stroked Tommy into an orgasm and felt his delicious cum hit the roof of her mouth. She resisted swallowing as the college kid finished unloading himself into her pretty little mouth. Panting heavily, Tommy had not forgotten Han's request and took her cell phone into his hand. Han watched with an open mouth showing off her prize. Tommy raised the camera and worked the screens. After a few seconds, Han heard the clicks of a camera shutter audio. A few more clicks and Tommy grinned, admiring the results. He then performed some more actions and Han heard the audio for the text transmission. As she swallowed Tommy's cum, she thought she heard another text being sent. Tommy then closed the cell phone.

"Oh wow! You looked so hot like that. I can't wait to- Hey! Where are you going?"

Han had placed the cell phone in her purse and had walked over to the dresser mirror. As she straightened herself out in the mirror, she spoke in a serious tone to him:

"Thanks Tommy. You don't know how much I needed that. I would love to stay with you but I really have to go now."

She finished looking herself over in the mirror. She eyes caught Tommy's shocked expression reflected in the mirror. When she left the room, she heard him shout, "Can I call you?"

-

As Han took the elevator to the top floor suite, she looked at her phone. She examined her text messages and frowned. It seems the horny bugger not only sent the photos to Dave, but also to his own cell phone as well. Well, Han thought, that's not the worst thing about me this week captured on camera.

As she stepped out of the elevator into the hallway, she pulled out her card. As this was the most expensive suite in the hotel, there was only one door on this floor. She used her key card to get in the suite. As the door closed behind her, she looked up and saw Dave sitting in an armchair, looking at his phone admiringly. He did not turn his head when he addressed her.

"Oh, Han, you do take a beautiful photo", he said joyfully.

Han just stood there expectantly. Finally, Dave raised his gaze from his phone and beckoned her over. As she reached him, he took her by the hand and guided her into his lap, like they were some kind of newlywed couple. As she sat in his lap, he stroked her bare thigh and showed the photos to her on his phone.

"Look at that. I think that's a pretty good one, don't you agree?" Dave said holding in his excitement. Han looked at the photo herself on her knees with her mouth open and cum all awash her tongue. She had to admit, it was an erotic site.

As Dave swiped through the photos, he said to Han, "Mind if I see your phone? I want to check something."

Han reached into her purse and pulled out the phone. Dave put his own phone on the table stand next to them and took Han's phone. He unlocked it (Han had given Dave the code soon after he claimed her) and checked the sent messages. He saw Tommy's number and laughed.

"Cheeky fellow. I guess anyone would want a trophy of such a beautiful woman", he said.

Placing the phone in his shirt pocket, he turned to Han and said, "Well I think you need a reward. Shall we?"

Han got off his lap and Dave stood up. He took Han by the hand and led her to the balcony. As they entered, she looked out at the bright city skyline, a shining beacon in the night. The night air was cool and Han felt herself shiver involuntarily. It was of course a large, beautiful balcony, with tasteful wooden patio furniture and a gorgeous view over the railing. With no other buildings higher than this one around, it felt like she was on top of the world. As Han's eyes adjusted to the soft lighting, she surveyed the balcony. She spotted something on the tiled floor by the overlook. It looked like... Oh god.

"Ahh, you see it my dear. Well, before you have it, I want to do something first."

She felt Dave work her dress from behind her. Suddenly, it fell off of her and landed gently on the ground. She was topless in the open air. Dave crouched down, pulled at her thong and brought it down as well. Now, she was naked for all to see. Though no buildings looked down on her, she still felt exposed and almost embarrassed.

"Now, I want you go over to your reward and lick it up. But your hands can't touch the ground. I think you are quite flexible enough for that don't you."

Han looked at him with contempt. But that did not stop her from striding forward to the overlook. She stood over Dave's cum. Well the tile looks clean enough, she thought, as she spread her stance. Her shaved sex was now feeling the rush of the cool night air and goose bumps were sprouting all over her skin. When she felt she had positioned herself correctly, she placed her arms behind her back and gripped her left wrist with her right hand. Then she bent forward in a graceful motion, and as her head reached the ground she carefully positioned herself so that her hair did not touch the cum. She smelled it and though cold, it was like ambrosia to her. Her tongue darted out to taste it. Satisfied it tasted as good as it looked, she began to lick it up with a gusto. She must be giving quite a show to that bastard, she thought. Finally, when she had licked the tile as much as she could, she raised herself up. The cum was now turning her into the sex beast Dave wanted. Her arms at her sides, she turned her head towards him, giving him a lusty come hither look.

And hither he did. Striding up behind her, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "Grab the railing."

Han faced and leaned forward, placing her hands on the railing. She was now exposing her behind to her master. Staring into the city skyline, she felt the back of Dave's hand run across her soft fleshy skin. Next, she felt a probing finger into her wetness and closed her eyes. Her nipples were fully erect and her back arched. Her breathing was rapid and breathy. Her whole body was incredibly aroused and responding to his touch.

"Did you like the man who came in your mouth?"

"...Yes..", Han replied breathlessly.

"Did you want him to fuck you?"

"God, yes!"

"But you're married. Is that what you are now?"

Hesitantly. "...yes."

"And what are you?"

Han probed deep in herself and answered honestly, "I'm your fucktoy and playground. Your little Vietnamese whore. Your slutty unfaithful wife of another man."

She could hear him smile as he spoke, "Now what do you want?"

She opened her eyes and turned her head to him. "Please... fuck my married cunt."

She faced forward again and when she heard him unzip his pants, she closed her eyes. She felt his hands spread her ass cheeks and the heat of his erection at her entrance. Bareback as always, she thought. Eventually, she knew he would breed her, and she would want it. She gasped as he began his invasion of her body. She was so wet for him, but she still felt him having to force his cock head into her.

"A nice tight pussy. Just the way I like them", David muttered. He tightened his grip on Han's ass and pushed his hips forward slowly. Han twisted and groaned as his cock stretched out her fuck hole.

"Ohhhhh gawwwddd! Your cock is tearing me in two...UHHHhhhh..."

"Yeah, you slut. Better than your husband?"

Han flinched from a mounting orgasm, "Yeeess. Ohh, you're sooo much bigger than him."

Dave laughed. He had her well trained from the night before. He finally bottomed out on her. He listened to Han's gasping as she struggled to maintain control of her body and failing. He ran his hands over her back and reached under to feel her tits. He lightly pinched her erect nipples and squeezed her breasts. He then ran one hand down her stomach and pressed on it, feeling his hard erection through her tight, slim body.

His touch was driving Han crazy. His cock was filling her up, reaching places Jack's own cock had never touched. And at the summit of her crazy sex starved state, Dave pulled back, and she came. Hard.

"OHHH GODD!! THAT COCK! OH I'M CUMMINNNGG! OH IT FEELS SO GOOOOOOODD!!

Dave smiled as he held on to her bucking hips. As she soaked his cock with her cum, he watched Han's knuckles whitened as her hands desperately tried to hold onto the railing. Her hair was waving madly as she twisted her head back and forth. She was his creature now and forever. He then started plunging his rod in and out of her succulent hole. It was now shining from her juices. He was fucking her brains out and Han responded in in kind.