He hadn't been home long before he found me, carefully watering the flowers in the den. As I turned to greet him, it was clear that he arrived with purpose. I could see the swell of his cock straining against the cloth of his slack. With a small smile, I sighed in anticipation, wondering what he desired, today. "How may I serve you today, Sir?" I asked. He gestured to the heavy desk nearby and bade me to bend over it, presenting my ass. Readily, I obeyed, leaning across the dark, shiny wood. I heard him move up behind me and felt his hands push up the short work skirt that I wore, exposing… 続きを読む

I knew he had had a long day. I could see it in the way he plodded to his favorite chair and slumped into it, pulling at the restrictive tie around his neck. Such was his lot, though. He was a powerful man, with a great deal of responsibility. And, that was why it was my job to ease his weary mind, to bring him joy and comfort after such days. Moving to where he sat, I kneeled in front of him and gently pushed at his knees, opening his legs so that I could scoot in. He gave me a tired smile and leaned back in his chair, a sigh of anticipation escaping his lips. I smiled as I unzipped his pant… 続きを読む

I kneel upon the bed, a blindfold over my eyes and my bare ass raised. I listen for the sound of the door opening, wondering who will walk in. I placed the ad, inviting any who wish to come here, to this hotel room, and use me as they see fit. Perhaps no one saw it. Or, perhaps I am just impatient. I bit my lower lip, eager for someone to arrive. I don't have to wait much longer before I hear the telltale sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching the bed. I say nothing and neither do they. We both know the rules of engagement, here. My breath quickens as I hear… 続きを読む