1. Making my slave drink the receptionist's pee with my hand up her ass as she showed us our hotel room


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: True Story, Anal, Domination/submission, Fisting, Job/Place-of-work, Lesbian, Threesome, Water Sports/Pissing, Written by women, Author: AnnaSiciliana, Rating: 89, Source: sexstories.com

    When we finally arrived at the resort, it was getting late already. The hotel I had booked was stood a little apart from the rest and didn't have its own beach connected to it, but it looked really nice and was affordable. Plus, not being in an area with lots of drunken tourists was a definite advantage in my book. The lady at the reception looked a little tired when we walked in, pulling our suitcases behind us, sweating from the heat and the walk. My friend and sub Martina was looking around excited while I checked us in. I gave the receptionist our names and she looked them up. "Okay, that's... a suite, correct?" she looked at me over the rim of her glasses. I smiled my sweetest smile and nodded. "Unless you've got a dungeon with racks and whips for us, then by all means we'd take that," I said cheekily. Martina slapped my butt and looked embarassed at the clerk. She was very beautiful in that moment, her long dark hair framing her tanned, delicate face, a blush giving her a rosy complexion. Her skin was still shiny from sweat, which made her green dress cling to her body tightly, showing her enormous breasts nicely. The receptionist cleared her throat and turned her attention to the computer again. "Room 221A," she said finally, handing us our key cards. "Would you like me to show you?" I smiled again. "Well, that depends on what you'd like to show us." Without a word, she motioned us to follow her and led us towards the elevator. From behind, I got a nice view of her ...
    figure. She was dressed stylish, in a nice pants suit that was cut just tight enough to show her curves, and just lose enough not to be too sexy. I figured her to be about Martina's age, around 40, and she had fake blonde hair which she wore in short curls. Her walk still had some sway in it that showed she liked to be sexy. When we reached the elevator, she had already called it for us, and we all went inside. Martina took my hand as we went up, kissing me softly on the lips while the woman tried her best to ignore us and stared intensely at the buttons on the wall. I moaned a little from my girlfriend's touch and leaned back against the wall, grabbing her butt. "Mmmmh, not yet," I whispered, but loud enough that the woman could still hear us. "You'll get your taste of pussy soon enough." When we arrived at the second floor, she led us down a corridor, all the way down towards the end. 221A was the last room at the right. With a keycard that was hanging from her neck, she unlocked the door for us and swung it open, letting us walk inside. "Is there anything I can do..." she started, clearing her throat again. "...Anything else you'd need from me?" We looked around the room. It was spacious, clean, light and smelled nice, with a large, comfortable looking bed on the window side and a nice, large bathroom. "Well," I said, turning towards her. "That depends on if you want to join us or not." She looked at me hesitantly, not sure what to say. "I... I really don't know... what do ...
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