Michelle
Michelle packed some clothing, toys, a camera, and a few extra items as the dare instructed her. A few weeks ago, she had been online looking for something to spice things up and found a challenge. It was in an adult dares forum on a site her husband, Tony, had bookmarked.
So, she booked a room in the best resort hotel in town for tonight and told Tony. She told her husband to keep his calendar free for a date night she had planned.On Saturday afternoon, Michelle arrived at the hotel, checked in, and went to the room. It was a nice room, 8 floors up, with a balcony facing the beach. But she wasn't here to admire the view. She had work to do.
First, she took a long, hot, luxurious shower, shaved, and put on a hotel robe. In just the robe, Michelle walked down the hall to get a bucket of ice, which she put on the dresser near the door along with a couple of glasses. Then, she opened her bag. From it, she took out a Candle, a lighter, her favorite purple dildo and the vibrator Tony had recently bought for her. They took a spot next to the ice. The last things she took out were two red envelopes. One said, 'OPEN FIRST' and the other said 'OPEN LAST.' She displayed them so they could not be missed from the door.
It was 5;30 and time to get ready. She spent nearly 30 minutes working on her hair. When she was satisfied, it was time to do her makeup. She didn't get made up like she did for work or even a date. That wouldn't do. To her foundation, she added heavy eyeliner and mascara, and the final touch was a healthy coat of slick, glossy, red lipstick. Tony would sometimes call that her slutty look, and that was exactly what Michelle wanted it to be.
6:30. Time to get dressed. She opened the bag and pulled out a brand-new set of black lingerie. The panties were lacy and almost completely transparent. The bra was the same. It barely held her breasts, and her areola were clearly visible through the material. In the center of the bra and panty set were two tiny red bows, a perfect match for her lipstick. Around her waist she put on a matching black garter belt. Finally, she rolled a pair of black stockings up her freshly shaven legs and clipped the tops to the suspenders hanging from the garter. A black silk blindfold joined the outfit, and she left it aside for the last minute. The last things out of her bag were a pair of shoes. Patent leather with red soles atop 4-inch-high stiletto heels.
As Michelle walked across the room in those heels, she immediately felt a sexy jolt go through her. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and her eyes nearly popped. She was a vision of sex, and she hoped that Tony's eyes would pop even a fraction of how hers did. Not that she would see his face.
6:40. Shit. Tony should be here soon, and she wasn't ready. She went to the chair. It had smooth curved wooden arms and legs, and the cushions were upholstered in a boring yellow fabric. It was heavy and she slid it across the room next to the dresser, about 10 feet from and facing the door.
Tony should be here at 7:00pm. Considering the predicament she was about to be in, she hoped he would not be late.
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Tony
Earlier that day, Michelle came out of the bedroom with a large bag over her shoulder. "We are going on a date tonight." Before he could reply, she tossed a red envelope in his lap and interrupted, "Get a shower, get dressed in something nice, and open that envelope at exactly six o'clock. Don't open it earlier and DO NOT open it late!"
"OK," he replied. "Do NOT be late!" she repeated.
At 5:30, he realized he had been working in the garage and watching TV all day. He ran to the bathroom and got a quick shower. Tony had always been good at getting ready quickly, so he was dressed in a nice shirt & slacks, hair done, and Michelle's favorite cologne.
At 6:05, Tony opened the envelope. The note inside said:
Come to the hotel. A key will be at the desk in your name. Be in the room PRECISELY at 7 pm. DO NOT BE LATE!
'What does my wife have up her sleeves?' he wondered.
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Michelle
There was nothing up Michelle's sleeves. She had no sleeves. All she had was lacy panties, a bra, black high heels, and fishnet stockings. At 6:45, she opened her laptop, logged into Tony's Porn video account (she had found his password), and navigated to his favorite videos. She set up a few videos of some attractive "amateur" couples, cast it to the TV, and turned up the volume. The first video began. She had to admit, this video was hot. She was getting a bit turned on already. But it was 6:50, Tony was about to be here, and she still had the most difficult part of her preparation.
She fastened the arm and leg restraints to the arms and legs of the chair. They were padded cuffs that Tony had bought for light bondage play, and they were comfortable but effective. Before sitting, she took out her surprise. Tony had shown her a remote-controlled insert-able vibrator online, and she had sneakily purchased it without him knowing. She took a long look at it, shrugged her shoulders, and got it ready. She pressed the power button until the little red light was glowing and placed a small amount of lube on the end. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she pulled her panties down, held her legs up and slid it inside. It wasn't huge, but Michelle still felt full. Pulling up to her underwear, she walked over to the chair and sat down.
Finally, she sat herself in the chair. At first, it took some effort to find a comfortable position as the toy inside her moved with her. She put the remote on her right thigh to present it to her visitor. Next was the tricky part. Michelle leaned down and put the neoprene cuffs around her ankles. She used her right hand to do the same to her left wrist. Then she pulled the blindfold over her eyes. It seemed to take an eternity to cuff her other hand blindly and with only one hand. There was a moment of panic as it seemed she would never get it. Just as she heard footsteps in the hall just a few feet away, she heard the final click that meant she was cuffed.
'Holy shit. I am stuck,' she immediately realized. Michelle was cuffed, nearly naked and exposed, porn playing loudly in the room and with a toy inside her pussy. Her heart raced, her pussy grew wet and trembled from the anticipation. She always had a restless leg and this time it worked against her. The remote propped on her thigh fell off the chair, and landed on the button, starting the vibrations inside her.
She let out a "yip" of surprise and the footsteps in the hall paused briefly at the door. After a moment, the steps did not stop at room 807. The footsteps faded leaving Michelle to ponder her situation. It wasn't Tony.
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Tony
Tony got to the hotel at 7pm. But there was a line at the front desk that he did not anticipate. It was nearly 7:10 by the time the clerk handed him the key to Room 807. With it he was handed another red envelope that said "For Tony. Open Now."
He stepped to the side in the lobby and opened it. Another card:
"Come to the room and let yourself in. Do NOT SPEAK. There is an envelope on the dresser with instructions inside. DO NOT SPEAK!"
Excite, he rushed to the elevator, and a couple got in with him. He selected level 8, and they said they were going to the same place. When the elevator stopped, the couple went to the left, and he went right. As he reached 807, the couple had doubled back down the hallway having gone the wrong way.
Just as he placed the key on the door pad, the other man asked his wife, "Are you sure this is our room?" He had a booming voice with a distinct British accent. At that moment, Tony was distracted, and the door mechanism locked again.
In his excitement, he dropped the key card. Cursing under his breath, he dropped his bag, fumbled for the key, and stood back up. He returned to the door, held the key to the sensor, and turned the handle. What he found when he pushed the door open was unexpected to say the least.
