Michelle's Hotel Bondage Experience

"We now come to the exchanging of rings and collars," Sylvia declared, as she reached down under a chair to reveal a dark red velvet cushion, with on it a 40mm wide stainless steel collar, with an in built padlock, and a matching wedding ring in the same design. I recognised the design as the "Heavens Hell" jewellery from the S&M Factory, Following instructions from Sylvia, Jake picked up the heavy steel collar and placed it around my neck, slightly over and above the thin shock cover, before locking it at the front using the inbuilt padlock. He took the stainless steel ring and put in on my latex covered finger, as Sylvia took a quick photo of the "precious" moment, she handed him the key to him for the collar, which her put away in his jacket pocket for safe keeping.

"I know pronounce you man and slutty wife, you may now fuck the bride!" Sylvia declared with a smirk. She concluded the ceremony by handing out glasses of very strong champagne to us, which we both quickly downed.

"Well I shall leave you two lovebirds to your honeymoon" said Sylvia as she handed Jake the remote for the shock collar. "If she doesn't do as she is told use this, and the toy you requested is now under the bed" she added quietly in Jake's ear. Sylvia took Jake's key-card, put on her coat, and left promptly, but not before hanging up a "just married" sign on the front of the hotel door for effect. Jake asked me to sit on the sofa in front of the television, hands still bound behind my back, as he prepared for the next part of the evening.

I sat on the sofa, not knowing what Jake had planned for me, or even how far he'd go. Sylvia didn't tell me she was going to leave me alone with anyone, and now I was starting to get nervous. I had originally said I would go as far as a blow-job and nothing else with a man, but I was getting worried what Sylvia had actually told Jake! Originally I was afraid of the shock collar, but a man that well built wouldn't need a shock collar, he could easily out

From under the bed frame, Jake produced a stainless steel doggy-style stockade, with steal loops for ankles, wrists, waist, and neck, effectively putting the victim on his hands and knees in a doggy-style position. Jake placed it on the bed instead of the floor, near the end of the bed, and signalled me to come nearer. I was slightly hesitant at first, but I quickly remembered I had to obey due to the shock collar.

I moved over to him, and he produced a key to unlock my hands from my behind my back. He ushered me onto the bed, where I climbed on to my hands and knees, and into the position on the stock.

Jake grabbed my ankles firmly and pulled them outwards and towards the bottom end of the stocks, before closing the metal ankle restraints and putting a large padlock on each cuff, securing my legs in position.

"Mmmm lovely boots Michelle." said Jake as he stroked the outside of my PVC knee high boots with his hands. He did the same with each of my wrists at the front of the stock, and finally pushed my head down into the large steel ring and padlocked my neck into place. I tested my bonds, to see how much I could move, and quickly discovered I had no room for manoeuvre, the thick rigid steel was keeping my legs, arms and head in a very static position!

Jake pulled out a video camera from his bag and placed it down on the dressing table in front of the bed. He swiftly hooked it up to the hotel television, and pointed it at the bed. As he flicked the system on, my sorry looking face appearing on the TV screen in front of me, effectively acting as a mirror.

He pressed record, and made his way to the bed, but I already had guessed what was coming. He stood at the foot of the bed, right in front of my face, unzipped his fly on his trousers, and slowly pulled out a semi-erect cock, which was already looking very big indeed, only inches away from me. He used his hand to hold his cock level, and ordered me to reach out as much as I could and to suck his cock. I strained with all my might, sticking out my tongue to just feel the tip. He then started to humiliate me more by ordering me to say things to him.

"Please put your cock in my mouth sir!" he had me say, demanding I say it louder and louder, which I reluctantly did.

Eventually he moved nearer, and before long I was sucking on the full length of his black cock, which quickly grew to full size inside my mouth. After a few minutes of me trying to move my head back and forth with limited success, he grabbed hold of the sides of my head, and started bucking his hips back and forward, pushing the whole length of this large cock into my mouth, causing me to gag slightly every now and then. With saliva everywhere I quickly became conscious about the amount of slurping noises I was making, and started to worry if the neighbouring guests could hear what was going on.

Within only a few minutes, I could taste pre-cum in my mouth, so I knew he was really getting off on this. He carried on like this for a good 5 minutes, which was quite impressive as I swear I would have cum by now!

"God I want to fuck you really bad Michelle." Jake moaned. I started to panic, that wasn't in the plan! He pulled away from me, revealing a thick vein-patterned cock dripping wet with his pre-cum and my saliva.

He made his way around the side of the bed and onto the bed behind me. I made another attempt to escape from my bonds, but it was a hopeless attempt. He laughed in a low and gentle tone as he saw me struggling.

"Don't worry my dear, just relax, the more you resist the more it will hurt." he advised. I knew he was right, but I couldn't stop myself from tensing up a little bit.

I looked up to the television to see my dazed face, my figure in a beautiful wedding dress, with a large black man kneeling behind me preparing to take me. And as he lubricated two fingers I tried to work out how I'd got myself in this predicament. I felt him lifting up my wedding dress over my back,

"Ah there it is!" he declared as he saw the butt plug which he began to pull out of my ass with some force. I relaxed as much as I could as it popped out, it must have been in there now for about 30 minutes. He quickly reached around me and shoved it in my semi-open mouth.

"Here suck on this, and don't drop it else I'll shock you." he said firmly as I placed my lips round the base of the sticky and dirty butt plug, holding on to it for dear life.

Before I had chance to think about what he had just done, I already felt two of his fingers go in my ass slowly but surely, lots of lubrication meant within only a few seconds he was moving them around with some ease, until he thought my ass was relaxed and ready enough. He put one hand on my thigh, and used the other to guide his wet cock towards my hole. As he penetrated me I tried to pull away from him, but I wasn't going anywhere. I moaned quite loudly as he first entered me, not making much noise due to the large butt plug still in my mouth, but this changed to a subdued moan after he started working his way in and out of me. As I looked up to the video camera, I felt totally humiliated as I was slowly rocked backwards and forwards as he pounded me harder and harder with his large throbbing black cock inside me. He reached forward and firmly put one of his very large hands around my throat, and squeezed tightly.

To start with I just lay there, slightly scared as his hand gripped my throat making all the blood rush to my head and it harder for m to breath. I was feeling out of control and more and more like the sissy I secretly wanted to become. As I looked into the mirror yet again I soon realised that his cock was stimulating my prostate slightly, and it started to get me sexually aroused, even though my cock was still limp. I started to buck myself in opposite time to his body, trying to get his cock deeper inside of me. He quickly noticed this and couldn't help but comment that I was obviously enjoying it.

I looked up to the camera again, this time feeling confused and horny all at once, sucking harder on the rubber plug in my mouth, using my tongue around the base of it, secretly hoping he would bang me that bit harder and for longer, even though deep down I knew he was raping me and that I hadn't consented to any of this.

I lost track of time at this point, but then what seemed like eternity, he pulled out of me, stepped off the bed and came round the front again. I couldn't tell if he had come up or not, but he hadn't made any extra noise.

He moved the video camera to the right a few metres to get a side angle, then came back to the bed, pulled the plug straight out of my mouth and quickly back into my gaping ass hole he had just violated, this time the plug went straight in with no resistance. Once done, he shoved his filthy cock back into my mouth.

"Now clean this." he ordered as I used my tongue to clean his cock and he carried on to slowly push it in and out of my mouth. His cock was still rock hard, and I realised he hadn't actually come yet. As soon as his cock was clean, he pulled it out and started to jerk off only inches in front of my face.

"Keep you mouth open Michelle." he demanded as he increased the speed of the strokes. I closed my eyes and kept my mouth open as wide as I could. Within 30 seconds he was moaning loudly, and then he spurted hot spunk over my face, with a good proportion of it aimed into my awaiting mouth. I swallowed it as quickly as possible, then he lay then end of his cock on my lips as the final drops leaked out into my mouth. He got his breath back, and I closed my lips.

"No Michelle we're not quite done yet," he announced with disappointment in his voice. "Open back up!". I reluctantly opened my mouth again, as he streamed a quick burst of warm piss into my mouth.

"Swallow it baby." he quietly ordered, I complied, knowing how badly I didn't want to be shocked.

He moved away from the bed and just before he turned the video camera off I got a glimpse of myself again on the television, a cum, piss and saliva covered face, with smudged red lipstick on still, and red marks on my throat when he had gripped me.

"That will make great wanking material." he muttered to himself, as he put his cock away and zipped up his fly.

I lay there still not being able to move or clean myself up, with the taste of several foul liquids in my mouth still. Jake phoned Sylvia who promptly returned to the room to see me in a sorry state and still out of breath.

"Did she perform well?" Sylvia asked quizzically as she stared at me still on the bed.

"Very well." Jake replied looking back at me.

"Has she come yet?" added Sylvia.

"No not all." Jake answered.

"Good." Sylvia replied, as she took a wine glass from the bedside cabinet, and came over to me on the bed. She pulled the rubber plug from my ass, and started to work her fingers into my ass, which was still lubricated from before. At first I thought she was going to wank me off, but then Sylvia started on my prostate, massaging it back and forward, and I realised she was milking me, that's so unfair! I was so horny by now, within 2 minutes I was leaking out cum and ejaculating without being able to orgasm, my balls aching for a release.

"Oh there's a good girl." Sylvia commented as she saw the cum dripping from my cock into the awaiting wine glass below that she was holding. Once she was done, she came round to the front of me, stood with the glass, pulled my head up as far as it would go.

"Open up again Michelle!" she asked with a tone of amusement. I opened my lips as she poured the sticky contents of the glass into my mouth, using her fingers to ensure every last drop came out the of glass.

"You know what to do now." Sylvia added, as I swallowed my own cum for the second time without batting an eyelid. They left me there in the stocks with cum over my face and a salty taste in my throat whilst I got by breath back, eventually unlocking the cuffs to set me free. I was exhausted yet fulfilled, as I realised the full slut that I had just become.