The sconces of the wall illuminated the narrow hallway ahead of her. Vertical shafts of white light poured onto the floor and ceiling of the elegant hotel. The grey carpet was accented by a blue stream running down the center of it. It made her feel somewhat dizzy as though she was far above a valley looking down upon the river eroding away the surface.
As she walked forward her black heels thudded dully against the floor. She walked alone in a black minidress that clung tightly against her hourglass shape. So tightly the outline of her lingerie was very apparent against the fabric of her dress. Her hair fell down in a ponytail behind her and lay upon her exposed back. The blonde locks flowed side to side with each step forward and her hips matched the undulation.
It was her birthday and she was slightly nervous about what was ahead of her. She knew what was waiting at the end of the hallway in the luxury suite her husband had gotten. Behind the door was her ultimate curiosity and desire. In her anxious state her hand found its way to her pearl necklace and rolled the beads in her fingers. She knew she was going to experience something new, taboo, and possibly frightening. A whole room of men was eagerly waiting for her arrival.
She approached the white door at the end of the hall and inserted the key card into the lock. The mechanisms within whirred to life as the light flashed green telling her to enter. The door opened to darkened room, only the light of the moon came through the east facing wall of windows. She held the doorknob behind her to shut the entrance softly. As the latch clicked into place a lamp upon the desk came on. Sitting beside it was her husband dressed in an exquisite grey sharkskin suit.
"Hello love," he welcomed her with. "I see you found the place easy enough?"
Even though he was seated he held a power in his appearance that made her feel small. His feet were firmly planted on the floor with her legs apart slightly. His posture was rigid and his eye contact direct and intense. His hands rested on the office chair's arm rests. He appeared to be waiting on a throne for her.
She looked down to the floor and tucked some of her hair behind her ear nervously. As he looked at her he noticed she was almost trying to cower into a smaller shape. Perhaps nervous of what was coming.
"Yes, I found it just fine."
He arose from his chair and began to walk over to her. She looked amazing to him as she always did, but somehow tonight she looked even more so. The slight deer in the headlights body language was arousing. As was her attire that left little to any imagination. His eyes traced up and down her body absorbing all of her. The shoulder length blonde hair, her small and perky tits, the bones displayed in her collar and hips, her blue eyes were wide and darting at each sound. Her hands held onto a small black clutch that brought out the bright pink of her acrylic nails so well.
She looked ripe and ready he thought as he stepped inches away from her. He put a finger to her chin and pulled her gaze up to him. His other hand rested upon the wall as he leaned into her.
"Are you ready for this, my love? This is what you want, right?"
They met each others eyes for a moment before she closed hers to contemplate one last time. Reflecting on what may be ahead for her. When she opened them again his intense piercing stare almost took her breath away.
"Yes, I'm ready and want this."
His hand moved off the wall and reached into the sliding door closet next to them. From within he produced a brown leather belt and cinched it into a circle. He brought it up over her head and slowly lowered it to her neck. He pulled the slack tight and the golden metal clasp clinked against her necklace.
Taking the end writhing his fist he turned around from her and led her to the middle of the room. He stopped at the coffee table by the couch to pick up a small white remote. As he pressed the button on its face the room was bathed in incandescent light. He turned back to her and pulled her close with the belt. Her feet stumbled beneath her and her breath was short. The fear was hitting her harder as each moment went forward.
He placed a hand upon her cheek and pulled her face closely into his. Into her ear he whispered.
"I love you. I always have and always will. If you need this to stop you know what to say right?"
"Yes, I do." She nodded along vigorously. Her hair shaking back and forth and her chest heaving slightly.
"Remember you are in control completely." He kissed her passionately before turning around again.
"Boys!" He called out. "She's ready!"
A door on the other side of the room opened. From within came a single file line of four other men. None of them wore a shirt, just dress pants. They were all at least fit, one with hard defined abs, two that were slender, and one with a protruding dad bod gut. They were a diverse mix from first sight as well. White, black, and olive tones through all of them.
Without realizing it, she slowly started backing away from them. She wasn't scared for herself, rather intimidated but the group of men she had never met. She knew her husband had vetted them by her rules, but there was still a sense of insecurity. Before she knew it the belt at her neck became taught and stopped her momentum.
"Ah, ah, ah." Her husband declared. "You wouldn't want to disappoint all these guys now would you, sweetie?"
She quickly shook her head in response and moved back towards him.
As the men came closer they moved around the couch that had kept them separated. They formed a line in front of her with their backsides resting against the back of the couch. A buffet of men on display for her to pick from. For her to be used by.
Looking over them she couldn't help but notice the varied states of arousal. Two were fully erect already while the others looked to need a little further assistance. They all appeared to be looking down at her imagining what to do for their turn. She reached over to her husband's crotch and felt his hard cock in her hand. This relaxed her and she took a deep breath.
"You ready boys?" She asked the line up. "Do you want this?" Her hand gestured in front of her as if to display herself. She reached up and removed the thin straps of her dress from her shoulders and slowly teased the fabric down. As she did so her hips began to gyrate in a seductive dance beckoning to the men. Three in the line up appeared ready now.
She pulled the minidress down over her chest exposing a black lace bra that held her B cup tits within. Her nails traced over the crystals that adorned the fabric offering an aural pleasure to all the listeners. The dress moved further down showing off her flat navel before resting there a moment. She looked over to the one man who seemed to be holding out on her still.
"Is this not enough for you to get started over there?" She teased him. "Does this help at all?"
Her hand ran down from her chest and over her navel to stop at her waistline. She bit a finger on her other hand in a sultry fashion while staring directly at him. Once she knew he was fully paying attention to only her, she plunged her hand into her panties as he watched. Her fingers ran over her pussy, teasing her clitoris and penetrating herself. She moaned loudly for all to hear.
She met his eyes again and grabbed her chest. Her calls of seduction to him elicited the rise she was looking for. She took her hand out of herself and brought her finger to her mouth and sucked it clean.
"Well, now that you're all ready..." she trailed off as she turned her back to them. She bent forward and stuck her out ass to them as she pulled down what was left of her dress. She revealed her sumptuous ass under a black g-string and her hands grabbed both of her ankles. She was presenting to the men as her husband reached over and spanked her.
"Ooo," she left out a small cry of pain and pleasure. Her husband's hand ran over the still warm impact spot and reached for the shred of fabric left covering her. He grabbed it within his fingertips and pulled it to the side exposing all of her.
She giggled coyly, "Is this what you want, boys?"
She stood up straight again and kicked the rest of her dress off from her heels. She stretched her arm out in front of her and curled a finger at them beckoning them towards her.
"Come and get it," her voice was sultry and raspy with arousal.
They rose from the back of the couch and began to walk towards her. A cacophony of buttons and zippers came with them as they circled around her body. The each stood at a cardinal direction to her body encasing her within them. All of them were at least a head taller than her and closing in on her evermore.
"Oh, I like this. Have I been a naughty girl or something boys?"
She reached to her sides and stroked the chest of each man next to her. Her hands went up and down separate abs and her hands entangled in different chest hair. She looked at the man in front of her and raised her eyebrows at him. He took the hint and stepped forward into her as she kissed him.
As she did so, her hands dove into each of the man's pants at her side. Within her each of her hands now was a firm cock. The one on the right was slightly longer, while the left had more girth. From behind her she felt another cock press into her ass and hands wrapped around her body and onto her tits. Her mouth was busy kissing the man in front of her, while the man behind her began to bite her neck and pinch her nipples. She stroked the cocks at her side. She lost control of her body then and fell to her knees.
