“Do you really think this is a newly wed couple?” Maya asked.
“I doubt it.” Karri answered. “I’ve been to honeymoon suites before and it’s always been people looking for a fancy room just for the fun of it.”
They reached the end of the hall and found the room they had been told to go to.
“I still get butterflies in my stomach when we are about to go in.” Maya admitted.
“I felt that too for quite awhile. Now I just get a little excited.” Karri said. ”And a little wet.” She added.
“Me too.” Maya whispered. She took a deep breath.
“This is your last time watching.” Karri reminded her. “Are you excited about getting your full status?”
“I can’t wait.” Maya answered. “Let’s do this.”
Karri straightened out her dress and then knocked on the door.
They waited anxiously, arms at their sides, smiling, looking directly at the peephole.
They waited, and waited, and waited.
Just as Karri was about to knock again the door lock clicked.
“Who is it?” A man’s voice asked.
“We’re here to see the conductor.” Karri answered.
The door opened revealing a very handsome man. His eyes, his jawline, his smile, all tremendously inviting. He was well dressed, while comfortably casual.
Karri, you lucky shit. Maya thought to herself. Once again she would have to watch from the side lines as Karri got to fuck a beautiful stranger. Maya couldn’t wait for their next trip out when she would be allowed to join the fun.
“Good evening. Please, come in.” The man said, and gestured for them to enter.
The girls walked in and the man closed the door behind them. The room was bigger than the average hotel room, and a little nicer. There were none of the silly cliché details you see in B movies. No heart shaped bed, no bathtub in the middle of the room, just a very well designed and decorated suite. The bed was large, with a headboard that extended up and over becoming a partial canopy. The windows were floor to ceiling, with amazing views of the city. The lighting was soft and accented the architectural features of the room.
“I was not expecting an observer.” He said to Maya. “Welcome to our private’s little club.”
“Thank you.” She replied, trying to sound appreciative and eager to be a part of the activities.
“I was hoping to do a little role playing, if that’s alright with you?” He asked Karri.
“Yes Sir.” Karri replied, wanting to be as accommodating as possible. The man was handsome, slightly rugged, with eyes and a smile that could probably convince even the most frigid of women to offer themselves to him. Karri was not going to refuse any request.
“I was hoping you would pretend to be my wife for the evening. Or, rather… my naughty wife.” His smirk and demeanor were irresistible. Karri would have agreed to be anybody for him. A naughty wife? That was going to be easy.
“Yes Sir.” Karri replied.
“Ah, very good.” He was pleased. “But ‘Sir’ feels too formal. Maybe something I little less… strict?” He asked.
“Yes dear.” Karri replied, trying her best to sound like a wife giving in to her husband’s silly request.
The man raises his eyebrows in appreciation, then turned to Maya. “Technically you are just to observe, not to participate, so as difficult as it may be, I’m going to try to ignore your presence. I hope there are no hard feelings, but until you have full status, that’s the way it must be.”
“I understand. Maya answered. “It is an honor just to watch.”
“Alright then. I guess the first step is…” He pointed to a small table near the door. “You may put your things there.”
Karri and Maya removed and folded their dresses, and put them neatly on the table. They put their shoes on the floor tucked under the table.
“Wow.” The man said, looking at the two naked girls. “I feel like I really won the lottery tonight.”
They smiled at the compliment. Karri was thinking the same thing to herself.
“I think you should observe from right here.” He gesture for Maya to stand in the middle of the room, not far from the bed. Maya took her place, arms at her side, facing the bed.
“And now for you, my dear.” He said to Karri. “You have been very naughty today.” He gave her a stern look.
“I’m sorry, honey.” Karri tried to confess with a bit of a coy smirk. “I just couldn’t help myself.” It had been a while since she roll played with a stranger. Luckily he had given her an easy character.
The man picked up a large black marker from the table.
“Come here.” He instructed her.
Karri walked to him, with mild pout on her face. Using the pen he wrote “NAUGHTY WIFE” in large block letters across her chest.
Maya’s eyes widened. She was not expecting thIs. Karri lost her smirk. The look of regret on her face was much more believable now.
“That is so you don’t forget why you are being punished.” The man said. “Now, go empty our bag of play toys on to the bed so that we can begin.“
Karri went to the bed, unzipped the duffel bag, flipped it over, and dumped its contents onto the middle of the bed. It was a collection of bondage equipment made mostly of black leather and chrome metal. There were wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, a variety of tie down straps, a blindfold, a ball gag, and some clothespins.
“Go on.” He said. “You know where to begin.
Karri picked up a wrist cuff, fitted it around one of her wrists and buckled it snug. Maya watched with anticipation. She had never witnessed a role playing scene in person before, but liked where it was starting. Karri then picked up the second cuff and was buckling it when there was a knock on the door.
“Room service.” A deep voice called out.
Karri froze like a deer caught in headlights. The man walked over and opened the door. A hotel employee dressed in a butler uniform pushed a rolling cart into the room. He was an older gentleman, and moved in a very formal and refined manner. He parked the cart next to Maya. It contained a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice, and a silver tray with two champagne flutes. The butler made eye contact with Maya and exchanged smiles and slight nods, acknowledging their shared status in service rolls. He then turned to look at Karri. He read the phrase written across her chest, and silently acknowledged her with a slight nod as well. The butler then turned to the man.
“I am very sorry. I only brought 2 flutes. I can bring you another one?” He asked.
Glancing at the two girls the man answered. “Yes. Thank you.”
“Right away, Sir.” And the butler left the room.
After the man closed the door he returned to the foot of the bed and looked at Karri with an air of impatience.
Karri took the hint and returned to her task with increased enthusiasm. She finished the wrist cuffs and then the ankle cuffs. She could only guess at the man’s plan, but she felt safe tying one tether each to far left and far right corners of the headboard. She then looked to the man for a hint of approval.
“Yes, those two will work well there, but, given what you did, and how you behaved, I expect we’ll be using all four tonight, honey. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes. I believe we will.” Karri replied.
Karri picked up tethers three and four and went to the corner at the foot of the bed. She bent over at the waist, keeping her legs straight, and reached under the bedspread to find an attachment point. She intentionally put her back to the man so that when she bent over he had a direct view of her parted butt cheeks and her pussy peeking out from between her upper thighs.
“Mmmmmm” he sounded his enjoyment of the view.
Karri could not feel anything to which the tether could be attached, so she got down on her hands and knees and reached farther under the bed to the frame. She kept her ass up and aimed in his direction. She then crawled across the floor, ass prominently raised, and fastened the last tether to the other corner.
“Good job.” The man said.”Now, up you go.” He turned Karri around and gave her a little swat on her bum. “I’ll help you with the rest.”
Karri climbed up on the bed, pushed the remaining toys to one side and lied down on her back. As the man walked around the bed she offered her cuffed limbs for connecting to the tethers.
“Now, Dear, since you already had your fun earlier this evening, and you did it without my permission, it seems only fair that is is my turn for some fun.”
“Yes, I agree.” Karri replied.
“And, as usual, you may or may not enjoy this yourself. I’m not really concerned if you cum or not, I’m only doing this for myself. Alright?”
“Yes. You may do as you like.” Karri answered. “Sweetie, I’m so sorry for what I did. You certainly deserve better. Please do as you wish.”
The man climbed up on her and straddled her waist. He was still dressed, and this oddly excited Karri he ran his hands over her chest. Fluttering his fingers over her nipples and passing teasingly close to her armpits. He grabbed her small breasts with his hands and squeezed them tightly, feeling the core of mammary tissue inside. She winced slightly at his firm grip, secretly hoping he would be rougher. He leaned forward pressing his body weight onto her, his face inches from hers, and looked into her eyes, searching for any signs of hesitation. There was none. Karri was willingly consenting to his domination.
The man kissed her on the forehead in a very loving way and then rolled off to one side. Using one hand he returned to massaging her breasts. The other he slid down her stomach, ran his fingers thru the curly hair on her pubic mound, and then down to her exposed vulva.
Karri’s ankles were tied out towards the corners of the king size bed. With her legs open this wide, her labia naturally parted and separated, exposing the entrance to her pink insides. The man explored the generous folds of Karri’s meaty labia. His fingers quickly became slick with her oozing juices, and he spread it all around the area, paying particular attention to lubricating her clit. Karri moaned with enjoyment. As a test, the man continued the vulvic massage, but transitioned to pinching her nipples, gently at first, then growing firmer with an upward pull. Karri responded nicely with increased breathing just loud enough to hear.
While tugging one of her nipples up high and strongly pinching it, he raised his other hand and suddenly slapped Karri’s pussy. Karri shrieked in surprise, but did nothing to resist or prevent it from happening again. The man returned to rubbing her pussy all over some more followed by another sharp slap. Karri loved the sting dancing across her tender skin, and could feel her own flesh shaking and vibrating from the impact. It felt good enough that Karri thought she might be able to cum if the man continued the slapping just like this. She was not so lucky.
The man picked up a clothes pin and planted it squarely on one of her nipples. The bite was more than a finger pinch, and brought Karri back from the land of bliss. He then planted another clothespin on her other nipple, bringing them both to same level of pain.
He then moved his attention down to her vulva. He rubbed his hand side to side over the whole area, pressing just enough to push her labia around and mash her clit from side to side. He increased the speed of his side to side rubbing, as if he was strumming a guitar at a faster and faster pace. The stimulation was well beyond arousing for Karri, and becoming overwhelmingly intense. Karri started taking deep breaths thru her mouth to try and manage the pain.
“Room Service.” The Butler called from the other side of the door.
The man gave Karri’s pussy one last slap with his palm. He picked up a clothespin, planted it firmly on Karri clit, and then called out, “Come in.”
It took all of Karri’s concentration to not scream as the butler walked in. He was carrying a silver tray with one champagne flute, placed the flute with the other two and then turned slowly to take in the situation on the bed.
“Here is your third glass, sir.”
“Would you like me to open the bottle?” The butler asked.
No. No. No. Go away. Karri thought to herself, hoping to get the clothes pin Off her clit as soon as possible.
“Yes. Please,” The man answered.
Using a cloth over the top, the Butler popped the cork, and poured a half glass into each of the three flutes. To Karri it seemed to take forever.
“Is there anything else I can get you this evening?” The butler asked looking from the the man, to Karri, to Karri’s pussy, and back to the man.
“I don’t know.” The man said. Turning to Karri he asked, “Sweetie, is there anything else you would like?”
Karri could barely focus on the Butler, the man, or the question.
“Is there any what?” She tried to reply. The three standing clothespins wavered a little from side to side, like a seismograph registering the quivering of her body.
“Is there anything else we need?” The man repeated with hint of frustration.
To the butler, the man asked “Do you have any... strawberries?”
“Certainly.” The butler answered.
“Excellent then let’s have some strawberries.” He reached over and flicked the clothespin on Karri’s clit. The butler smiled.
“Anything to go with the strawberries, dear?” He asked to Karri.
“How… about… some… whipped… cream?” Karri managed to say with a very quiet but strained voice.
“Whipped cream. Of course.” The butler confirmed.
“Thank you.” The man said, and the butler let himself out.
“Honey, do try to focus when someone speaks to you.” The man scolded Karri.
“I’m sorry. I will will do better next time.” She replied.
The man handed a glass of champagne to Maya and then raised one for himself.
“To naughty wives, who have been very bad.” he said.
Maya nodded and they both took a sip.
He looked over at Karri.
“Honey, are your thirsty?” he asked.
“Yes, dear.” karri answered.
The man picked up the third glass and held it above Karri’s head.
“Open that filthy little mouth of yours.” he instructed. Karri opened her mouth. The man poured all of Karri’s champagne into his own mouth. It was a lot of champagne for one, but he was just able to close his lips and keep it all in. He then leaned over, putting his lips just above her open mouth, and he proceeded to baby bird her the serving of champagne. Karri struggled but managed to swallow it all. The fast moving bubbles sung her throat on the way down.
The man got off the bed and removed his pants. He was wearing gray colored boxer briefs which hugged his firm buttocks and encircled the tops of his muscular thighs. In front, the stitching of the pouch accentuated a sizable bulge. Maya, struggling to keep her fingers out of her own crotch, stared wide eyed in anticipation of the handsome man’s next reveal. To her surprise, he climbed onto the bed still wearing his shirt and briefs.
The man was now between Karri’s legs, his face close to her pussy. To Karri’s dismay, he flicked the clothespin a few last times, then he removed the clothes pin and brought his mouth down and wrapped his lips around her clit. Karri had a habit of shaving around her clit and from there down for just this reason. She loved the suction a mouth could achieve when sealed to the smooth skin around her clit. However, at the moment, blood was rushing back into her sensitive nub causing it to ache with a swelling pain. The suction from the man’s mouth intensified the pain and caused Karri to squeal in discomfort. The man continued the suction, adding his tongue to swirl the swelling nubbin around as it woke up. The pain, the suction, and the swirling had jumped Karri from fairly aroused to extremely aroused. She could definitely see herself cumming very soon. As if the man could anticipate this, he stopped. Karri moaned with frustration.
“Oh. Honey, please don't stop. I’m so close.” She begged.
“I am NOT doing this for YOU.” He said sternly. “You already got yours.”
“Yes, dear.” Karri responses meekly.
The man got up on his knees, pulled his cock out thru the fly in his boxer briefs, and stroked it a few times, helping it to unfold and assume a rigid form.
Maya and Karri were both in awe at his tool. It was long, and thick, and capped with a well defined glans. It had a gentle curve upward, and just enough texture in the shaft to hint at strong inner workings. His body type was certainly more toned muscle than body fat, and his cock was no exception.
The man crawled up on top of Karri, hovering above her, making her wait just a little longer.
“Are you going to fuck me now.” Karri asked in her desperate, submissive voice.
“You know I am.” He replied.
“Will you go nice and slow the way I like it? So that I can feel every inch of you enter me?” She asked
“Oh, you’re gonna feel every inch of me all right. But I am not going to be nice or slow.”
A look of concern and nervousness washed over Karri’s face.
“So, your gonna be… rough, and… vigorous, and... do whatever you want to me?” Karri asked, secretly hoping she was giving him ideas.
The man lowered himself down on his elbows. He placed one hand across Karri’s mouth to silence her, and with other hand he reached between them to guide his cock head into the entrance of her vagina. Her sharp inhale told him he he’d found the right place. With his face close to hers, he stared into her eyes and savored for a moment the position of dominance he had over her. Then suddenly, he rocked his pelvis, thrusting his cock deep into Karri’s wet canal. Or at least she thought it was was deep. In reality she was confusing the feeling of depth with the feeling of being stretched wide by his sizable girth. She groaned into his palm while her body stretched open to accommodate him.
He continued to stare straight into her eyes, watching her lids flutter. He then dropped down onto her, pushing the rest of his cock all the way into her hungry cunt. Karri moaned in ecstasy as she now felt every inch of him inside her. The man pulled up and then dropped down into her. Over and over he pummeled her, crashing his pelvis into her as he drove his hard muscle deep into her soft flesh.
Then, as he noticed her getting obviously aroused, he pulled all the way out and sat up.
“You know what, Dear?” He asked. “I’m up here doing all the work and you’re just laying back enjoying a good fuck. That’s not fair. I think we’re going to switch places and you can do the work.”
Karri wished he had just kept fucking her a little bit more, but she was denied this release. The man untied her, switched places, and motioned for her to get to work. Karri obliged by getting on her hands and knees and crawling up between his legs. With her ass high in the air, she lowered her head down and took his still hard cock into her mouth. She could taste her pussy juices all over his manhood, and started sucking, coaxing some precum out of the tip. She now had both of their flavors in her mouth. Karri didn’t bother with any games. She opened her mouth wide and pushed herself down on him, popping the glans at the tip of his penis into her throat, and taking in all of his shaft.
“Oh, god.” He moaned, amazed at how enthusiastic his naughty wife was. The feeling of her lips, tongue, and throat encircling and stroking up and down on his cock was outstanding. Looking down, where he usually saw his cock sticking out from his pubic hair, he only saw her lips stretched wide around the base of his root.
Karri made sure to keep her eyes open and looking up, directly at the man. She settled into a fast bobbing motion, stroking up and down only about a half an inch, but that was all it took. On every down stroke she bottomed out her lips against his pubic mound. The up stroke was short so that she could keep his swollen cock head inside her throat as much as possible. Karri’s mouth was stretched so wide she could not even hint at a sexy smile. All she could do was keep her eyes wide open and fixed on his gaze, exuding a desperate desire to serve.
It didn’t take long before he groaned with urgency and climaxed, pumping his cum directly into Karri’s throat. She did her best to swallow while still bobbing up and down. Finally, after he was drained, Karri slowly backed up off his pole, being sure to suck every bit of saliva and cum from his shaft.
“You are not just naughty,” he said. “You are fucking filthy.”
“Yes dear.” Karri answered, knowing that she had impressed him with her talents and enthusiasm.
“Don’t you move.” the man instructed her. “Stay just as your are.”
The man got up, tucking his cock back into his briefs. He moved around the bed adjusting and attaching the tethers back to Karri’s wrists and ankles. Her shoulders and chest were down on the bed, her ass up in the air, and her arms stretched out in opposite directions with her wrists tied near each side of the bed. Her feet were at the foot of the bed with her toes just off the end. He spread her ankles apart to help open up her vulva and ass crack. This allowed her labia to relax and dangle separately. Now all her holes were exposed and ready to be engaged. The man gently dragged his finger from her clit, across her urethra opening, dipping gently into her vagina, up over her perineum, and then coming to a rest on her anal ring. Karri’s anus gave an involuntary puckering, as if kissing his finger tip. The man smiled. He then rolled the desk chair over to the foot of the bed and sat down. This put his face at same level as Karri’s exposed vulva and ass. With his open palms he rubbed circles around both her ass cheeks. Karri had been in this sort of head-down, ass-up position often enough to know this was probably the calm before the storm, but what kind of storm was still an unknown.
The man then picked up a small leather paddle from the pile of things on the bed and gave Karri’s ass cheek a modest whack. She shrieked in surprise. Maya had seen it coming and almost giggled at Karri’s typical reaction. The man was amused at the way Karri’s dangling labia shook and swayed each time he smacked her ass. He smacked her a few more times, watching her labia shutter after each blow. Before long her ass cheeks were glowing a light pink, looking warm and tender. Karri felt the perpetual sting growing in her skin.
And the there was a knock on the door.
“Room service.” The deep voice called.
“Stay right there. “ the man said to Karri. “Don’t move.”
The man got up and answered the door. The butler rolled a cart into the room. The man motioned for the butler to park the cart near the foot of the bed. The butler then removed the silver cover revealing, one glass bowl of large, perfect strawberries with their top neatly trimmed off, and a second glass bowl of whipped cream.
“Ah, that looks great. Thank you.” the man said.
“Is there anything I can get you?” the butler asked, allowing his gaze to drift up and down Maya’s naked curves and then come to a rest on Karri’s exposed pinkness.
“I think I have everything I need.” the man answered. “Do you need anything else, Dear?” he asked Karri.
Karri knew her butt hole and pussy were on full display, and was having difficulty thinking of a good answer.
SMACK! The man hit Karri’s ass with the paddle. “Honey! The kind man asked you a question. You really should answer him.”
“No. I don’t need anything else.” Karri answered.
Smack! Another blow landed on her ass.
“Your Manners!” the man forcefully whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
“No, thank you. I don’t need anything else, Sir.” Karri replied in a most submissive tone.
“I guess that will be all.” the man said to the butler.
“Very well sir. If you change your mind, don’t hesitate to call.” The butler took one last look at the beautiful naked women on display, then turned and left.
The man picked up one of the strawberries. “Oh, these look delicious.” He said, knowing that Karri could not see the bowl from her position.
“One for me,...” He popped it into his mouth. “Mmmmmmmm” he moaned.
“...And one for you.” He took a strawberry, sat down at his chair, and rubbed it around Karri’s clit. She rolled her hips gently in response to the rubbing. He then dipped the berry into the entrance of her vagina. Karri’s juices coated the berry and made it shiny and wet. He then slid it up to her anus and traced little circles around her sphincter as he increased the pressure. Karri didn’t know exactly what he was doing, but the anal massage caused her to relax her anus. Eventually he was able to push the strawberry into her ass, and with a little push of his finger it disappeared inside. Karri took a deep breath as she felt the berry pass thru her external and internal sphincter rings, and disappear into the volume of her rectum.
“Well, Somebody has a hungry little butthole, don’t they?” The man asked in a playfully rhetorical tone.
“Yes, very hungry, Dear. May I have another?” Karri had learned to speak up, and to show enthusiasm for whatever he wanted.
“Yes you may.” He cheerfully answered.
The man picked up another strawberry, dipped it in the whipped cream this time, and teased Karri’s anus with it. Again the massaging motion relaxed her muscles and he pushed it in. The berries mushed a little bit under the pressure of being pushed thru Karri’s sphincter, and a dribble of juice trailed down from her anus and dripped off the lowest parts of her dangling inner labia. The man found this wonderfully amusing and inserted another berry, being sure to let it linger just inside the opening of her ass. He left it there, causing her hole to gape slightly due to the berry in mid passage. The next berry pushed against the previous one and sunk it fully inside.
Karri was now experiencing her rectum slowly being filled, the continuous feeling of berries being pushed into her, and having her anus in a perpetual state of being held open. In general she enjoyed the attention her nether regions were receiving, but she was becoming increasingly worried by the growing fullness of her bowels. She wanted to take all that he was giving like a good submissive, but there were some automatic urges that she didn’t know if she could resist.
When the man was about half way thru the bowl of strawberries he paused the stuffing and picked up the paddle. He gave Karri five firm smacks on the left cheek, followed by five on the right. This caused Karri to tighten up the muscles in her ass, and focus on that large mass of crushed fruit inside her. She truly did not want to lose her grip on that load, and she did everything she could to hold on to it.
The man rubbed her cheeks with his palms, feeling how smooth and warm her skin was. He extended his thumbs inward and down, stroking her outer labia and perineum.
The man moved one hand down to Karri’s clit and gently rubbed it in circles. Karri moaned with approval. It felt wonderful, and she rolled her hips as far back as she could to open her vulva and push her clit out into reach. The tingling and swelling of her aroused clit felt so good that she believed she could cum if he kept at it for another minute or so.
The man did kept rubbing Karri’s clit, but used his other hand to pick up another strawberry and tease her anus again. Karri’s sphincter was relaxed and willing to accept the berry, but about halfway in her anus tensed up, crushing the berry and leaking more juice. This pulled Karri back from the edge of bliss and re-established her growing concern for rectal self control.
As if the man could read her mind, he stopped rubbing Karri’s clit and returned to the bowl of strawberries. One by one he resumed pushing them thru her pucker, uncomfortably straining her rectum with each new arrival. Karri was now actively trying to keep her rear end as still as possible, desperately trying not to set off an unstoppable chain reaction of muscle contractions.
Maya had lost count of exactly how many strawberries had been inserted, but she was amazed that the entire bowl of berries was now inside Karri. Maya was worried that the impending explosion was not going to be pretty. She felt so bad for the humiliation Karri would experience when her bowels let loose. Submissive vulnerability was a turn on for both of them. Even a little desperate obedience was hot. But uncontrollably losing your bowels in someone’s face during sex games would be a whole new level of embarrassing humiliation.
“Well, Honey, that’s all the strawberries .” The man announced. “How do you feel?”
“I feel very full.” Karri said.
The man rubbed his hand all around her vulva. It was a sloppy mess, covered in strawberry juice and pussy juice. He slid a finger inside her pussy.
“It’s hard to believe, but I think your pussy has gotten tighter. How could that possibly be?” He teased her.
He slid a second finger inside Karri’s vagina and stroked upwards, against the wall of her vagina that was next to her rectum. He could feel the lumps and masses of the berries stuffed inside her.
“You know, I’m going to have to test this new tightness.” He said.
Karri was afraid this was not going to end well, but she thought it best to play along.
“Yes, you certainly should.” She replied, immediately regretting it.
The man stood up and pulled his stiffening cock from his briefs. It had mostly recovered from his earlier orgasm, and after a few strong tugs it was hard enough for action. He positioned it at the entrance to Karri’s vagina and then slowly pushed it into her.
If anyone had been able to see Karri’s face they would have seen her eyes cross and her mouth stretched wide in a silent scream. The internal pressure was intense, and she felt for certain she was just moments away from expelling all the strawberries. While the fullness of her insides and the general focus on her loins was enjoyable, it was overshadowed by a haunting feeling of disastrous doom.
The bulk of berries in her rectum pushed heavily into the space normally occupied by Karri’s vaginal canal. This caused a fantastic feeling of tightness around the man’s cock, as well as an increased sense of texture. The lumps and bumps from the strawberries pressed thru the vaginal wall and rubbed along the top side of his cock, while the underside of of his cock rubbed against Karri’s swollen G-spot.
It felt wonderful to him. He slid slowly in and out, savoring the snug grip of Karri’s vagina on his cock. He was also enjoying the view, looking down on her head and shoulders on the bed, with her ass cheeks turned up in the air. Between her cheeks he could see the sticky wet pucker of her anus, mostly closed. There was just a little darkness to the opening in the center where her muscles couldn’t quite close all the way. The last berry was just barely visible, just inside the fleshy ring. It was almost an invitation.
“My, oh, my. Darling, your cunt feels amazing this evening.” The man moaned. “I’d love to just slowly fuck you all night until we both explode.”
Karri cringed at the thought. She desperately tried to keep her anus closed and her bowels calm despite the large cock prodding away inside her pussy.
“However, I am a little concerned about the contents of your backside and your ability to contain yourself. Are you going to be OK holding that all inside your bum while I fuck you in your hot, tight cunt?” he asked.
“I don’t know.” Karri admitted sheepishly. “Its getting difficult to concentrate.”
“Alright then,” the man conceded, “I guess we should take care of that distraction before anything unpleasant happens.”
After one more slow, deep thrust he paused, and then withdrew his cock from Karri’s pussy. She felt a brief sense of relief as her body regained ownership of the little bit of volume that was her vaginal canal.
But to Karri’s horror, the man lifted his cock up, pressed it against her anus, and pushed the head inside. It popped in easily thanks to all the sloppy strawberry juice and the relaxed state of her sphincter muscles. It also increased the pressure on her insides, and caused muscles along her rectum to give a slight squeeze, testing to see what it would take to evacuate the chamber. The man grabbed Karri’s hips and pulled himself into her, forcing his cock to plow thru the mass of strawberries inside.
Karry could feel the berries rearranging inside her rectum, making room for the man’s cock to probe deeper. As he stroked back and forth Karri could feel some of the berries being pushed further, thru her rectum and into her colon. It was an intrusive feeling, spreading from her ass, through her pelvis, and to her lower belly. His fucking was almost like a plunger, packing the fruit mass deeper into her body. After a few slow strokes, increasing his depth a little more each time, the man reached full penetration, the entire length of his shaft buried inside Karri’s ass. He lingered briefly, enjoying the sight of their physical connection, before starting to slide in and out again.
Karri was confused about what was happening inside her. The sense of explosive emergency singing at her backdoor had subsided, and had been replaced with a churning and creeping feeling deep in her gut. The volume of strawberries were triggering feelings of being bloated and swollen. The simple fucking part of it all felt wonderful, and the extra fullness was both enjoyable in her ass and providing some nice residual stimulation to her G-spot as well. But the plunger action that was pushing the fruit mass deeper was triggering some automatic reactions in her intestines that she did not know how to interpret. For now she just settled into being the submissive receiver of his hard, meaty thrusting.
As the ass fucking continued, the man could feel a change in the consistency of the berries. Where they had started out as bumps and lumps and individual pieces, they were now breaking down into a softer mushy pool of pulp. The scent of strawberries in the air was also stronger now, due to strawberry juice coating his cock shaft, and it sliding out of Karri’s ass every few seconds. The red juice was also running down her vulva, dripping off her low hanging labia, and staining the bed sheets with a growing pink wet spot.
The man was nearing a second orgasm, and changed his fucking style to help himself along. His strokes were longer now, pulling his cock head almost all the way out, but stopping right where it could be tightly squeezed by Karri’s anal sphincter. He also picked up the pace, plunging in and out faster, and causing Karri’s ass to emit squishy slurpy sounds with every stroke.
Normally Karri would have been actively flexing, relaxing, and clenching any number of muscle groups to play with his cock, but given the large load she was already carrying, she felt it wise to remain passive and let the man do as he pleased.
And pleased he was. When his orgasm started he moaned out loud for everyone to hear. Still holding Karri’s hips, he slammed his throbbing cock hard into into her ass over and over, depositing his load deep into her rectum and adding to the already soupy slurry she was holding. After the pulsing of his cock and prostate had calmed, he very slowly withdrew himself from her ass. While normally he would have enjoyed seeing a woman’s ass gape a little after a thorough ass fucking, he knew she was holding alot of slosh, and wanted to ease her sphincter closed to avoid any leaking release.
“That was amazing.” He said at last. “Absolutely perfect. Do you think you have learned anything tonight, Dear?”
“Yes, Sir “ Karri answered.
The man unbuckled the cuffs from Karri’s wrists & ankles, and turned her to sit on the bed in front of him.
“There is only one thing left to do.” He said, looking down at her.
“Yes sir.” Karri replied, looking up at him with a sheepish, pouty look on her face. Without breaking eye contact, she opened her mouth and leaned forward, finding his cock with her tongue, and guiding it into her waiting mouth. She sucked it in and pushed her face against his lower stomach. His penis was less erect now, and she was able to swirl her tongue around it inside her mouth, cleaning every bit of strawberry juice and pulp from his surface. She pulled away, sucking the last few drops from the tip.
The man smiled at Karri and extended his hands to help her up to her feet.
“You know, sweetie. As naughty wives go, you are the best of the best.” Karri blushed.
The man picked up the black pen and added a large “#1” to her chest so that it now read “#1 NAUGHTY WIFE”. Then, just below her tits, across her stomach, he added 5 stars.
“Thank you.” he said to Karri, and then motioned to her clothes on the table.
What? Karri thought. You’re not going to let me go to the bathroom?
Karri and Maya proceeded to get dressed. Karri had to be very careful. Every time she moved she was worried she was going to leak. Maya squatted down and held Karri’s shoes so that Karri could slip into them. There was no way Karri was going to bend over or squat given her current condition.
When they were ready the man escorted them out, thanked them both for coming, and then closed the door.
”Holy shit.” Maya exclaimed. “That was so fucking hot. You are such a badass.”
“You mean, I’ve got a FULL ass.” Karri replied. “And I need to find a bathroom before I make a mess of myself.”
Karri began to walk very carefully towards the elevator. With one hand on the wall to steady herself she took small steps in the hopes of not jostling her insides too much.
“Well, first we need to stop at the bar because I need to trade in my three bead pin for the full status one. I’ve been watching long enough and I want it now.”
They entered the elevator and headed towards the ground floor.
“Maya.” Karri objected. “I’m on the verge of shooting a strawberry and cum milkshake out my ass.”
“You are just going to have to wait.” Maya said sternly. “You’ve made it this far. Another minute of two is not going to change your situation.”
Karri was a little surprised at Maya’s tone of voice. Maya didn’t usually put her foot down like this, and Karri found herself backing down and submitting to Maya’s plan. Maybe Maya had picked up a little confidence watching all the hotel strangers dominate Karri over the past couple weeks. Or maybe Karri’s submissive disposition was lasting well outside the bedroom.
In the lobby, Maya took Karri’s hand and lead her to the hotel bar. Karri struggled to keep her bowels calm and resist any muscular contractions in her loins. She kept looking around to see where the nearest restroom was.
At the bar, Maya caught the eye of the bartender.
“How was your evening?” The bartender asked.
“We had a great evening, didn’t we?” Maya answered, turning to Karri for confirmation.
“Yes. We certainly did.” Karri replied.
Maya cleared her throat, pushed her chest out, and looked at Karri to remind her.
“Right. Ahh, I need to give you this.” Karri removed the lapel pin with three beads from Maya’s dress and handed it to the bartender.
“Congratulations. You are now a full member.” The bartender opened a small silver box next to the cash register and swapped the pin for a new one that had four beads. Karri took the new pin and attached it to Maya’s dress.
“Can I get you two a drink?” Asked the bartender. “As always, It’s on the conductor's tab.”
“Thank you.” Maya responded, before Karri could decline. “How about some whiskey?”
“Oh, I don’t know.” Karri hesitated. “I really need to go…”
Maya held a finger up to Karri’s lips to silence her. “Shhhh” She whispered.
“Yes.” Maya said to the bartender. “Two whiskeys, please.”
Karri felt something rearranging in side her. It was as if a countdown clock had started, but she could not see the timer. She looked around the room to identify the emergency exits.
The bartender returned with three shot glasses of whiskey, and handed two of them to Maya. “I figured I’d join you in celebration.”
Maya took them, handing one to Karri, and raised it.
“To the conductor.” She toasted.
The three of them clinked their glasses and drank the whiskey.
“I think maybe I should…” Karri started.
“Alright.” Maya interrupted. “We can head home now.”
Maya thanked the bartender and then took Karri’s hand, leading her back to the hotel lobby. Karri walked beside her, but veered towards the restroom sign. Maya squeezed Karri’s hand and pulled her in the direction of the front door.
“No, I really need..., right now”. Karri insisted.
“I know you do.” Maya said, “but, according to what’s written on your chest, hiding under your dress, you are the #1 Naughty Wife. Do I need to march you back up to the honeymoon suite and have that nice man make some adjustments?”
“No.” Karri answered meekly.
“Alright then. Here is what we are going to do.” Maya stated. “We are going to go outside, cross the street, and walk thru the park. When we get to the pond we are going to jog around the pond three times and then continue on to your house. Do you understand?”
Karri had a look of horror on her face. There was no way she could hold back an expulsion for that long. She was for certain going to have a crisis in the park.
“Yes.” She said quietly. “I understand.”
“Good. Then let’s get going.” Maya said with a big smile on her face. “And while we’re walking we can discuss how I’m going to get my rocks off when we get home.”
The two women walked out of the hotel, hand in hand, and turned towards the park.