He returned to his suite to find her sound asleep, still bound and exposed.
He woke her and released her arms and head so she could sit up and eat, leaving her legs and pussy lips spread nicely over the table. She was by the way going to need all the nourishment and liquids she could get for their last day together as he had every intention of keeping his beautiful slave very busy. She devoured her lunch as he got to work on his evil plan of continual torment and ecstasy.
When she was done with lunch he untied her ankles, led her to the massage table he had sent up special, laid her out gently and rubbed her sore muscles lovingly, knowing she had just put out more of herself then ever before
His tender touch sent chills up and down her spine.
"mmmmmmmmmm," she softly let out as goose bumps covered her smooth skin. All of the tension and soreness seemed to flow out of her body. She couldn't remember the last time she felt so relaxed.
He coaxed her up and moved her over to the 'floor to ceiling' window overlooking the courtyard. He placed her standing in front of the window, her tits pressed firmly up against the glass. He hooked a chain to her wrist cuffs, raised her arms up above her head and tightly secured each to eyelet bolts on either side of the drapery rod.
She could see a few people wandering around the courtyard, occasionally looking up at her. Apprehension and modesty filled her. "Is he really going to do this in front of these people," She wondered, half angry and half excited.
He wrapped ankle cuffs around her leg above the strap of her sexy high heels before putting the spreader bar between them stretching her long legs far apart. He then chained them to more bolts near the baseboard of the wall.
See could see a small crowd gathering in the courtyard, watching intently up at her as she was put into position.
"Please no, not in front of all of these people," she begged, her voice wavering a bit.
"I can fix that," he said as he slipped the blindfold over her eyes and inserted the ball gag into her mouth.
Scared, she tensed up and tried to pull against her binds in protest.
"I told you it was going to cost you," he growled.
"Don't worry, they won't recognize you," his voice softening a bit.
He stepped back to take a look at her. She was spread eagle standing. The sun shining in the window made her silky, tan skin glow. Her long legs supported by the shoes of a vixen and capped off by the lace of her stockings a few inches from her ass. The tan lines in the shape of her thong pronounced on her ass that seemed to be begging for punishment. Her long brown hair spilling down her back as her muscles strained against her restraints. The gag filling up her mouth and the blindfold made her feel helpless.
"FUCKING SEXY," he thought to himself.
She could only imagine with fear how many people were watching and getting ready to enjoy the show to come
He, however, could see the voyeurs starting to settle on the lawn and patio furniture to watch. This was 'The Hotel Ravish' and it was not unusual for this type of thing to happen. Everyone was there for a common reason, to feel good and have new experiences. Not to judge.
He moved her long hair around to the front of her and she felt a large amount of cold thick liquid hit her back. She felt it slide down her back as she felt him start to spread the liquid on her back, his strong hands applying pressure as he did, relaxing her sore muscles and warming up the feeling of the liquid on her skin. He moved the liquid up to her shoulders, down her back, over her ass to the top of her stockings, being all so gentle.
He applied more liquid and his exquisite touch to her arms, neck, and sides of her rib cage. She was starting to get a moist feeling between her legs as his hands slipped all over her bound body. The liquid didn't seem to soak into her skin and dry. It stayed wet and slippery. She wasn't sure what is was. Lube maybe, vegetable oil maybe.
She jumped as she felt the initial coldness of the mystery liquid hit the top of the crack of her ass. He moved to the side of her, put his hand at the top of her ass crack and "chased" the liquid down her crack, over her backdoor, up to her front door, and then up to her clit.
"Uuuuummmm," she groaned, as she felt so manhandled and pleasured.
He turned her head to his and kissed her very deeply as he sunk two fingers in her pussy and his thumb in her ass, wiggling them around crazily to not only give her a brief moment of pleasure, but to also lubricate both of her hot holes. Her knees buckled it felt so good. He withdrew his digits, and stepped away. The room got very quiet for a few seconds, witch seemed like hours.
"Where did he go?" she wondered, as she was so very hot.
She heard the sound of his belt unbuckling and smiled to herself, as she was sure he was going to stick his perfect cock in one of her holes. His choice, she didn't care, she just wanted to feel him deep in her. She got wetter at the thought.
CRACK! CRACK!
"NNNNNUUHHHH," she let out a gagged scream as his belt blasted the back of both her ass cheeks. If she hadn't been held up by her binds she would have collapsed. She didn't see that one coming.
CRACK! CRACK!
"AAAAAWWWWW," she cried as his belt seared the small of her back. The liquid on her skin made the licks of her punishment sting much worse than they should have been.
Her ass was throbbing and the small of her back was on fire, yet she still wanted more. She couldn't see and that terrified her but secretly she was happy he made her do it. It intensified the sensations so much.
CRACK! CRACK!
"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH," she let out in pain and pleasure as she was brought to the point that she could enjoy both at the same time as the belt came cracking down on the middle of her back. A small stream of her juices slipped out of her pussy.
Her hard nipples smashed up against the glass seemed to bake in the sunlight beating in on them, the metal in them warming them from the insides too. She's in a zone. And he could sense it.
They had discussed before about her taking a hard whipping, but until she saw some videos on the web of some other women volunteering for such a thing, she thought he was full of shit. After seeing the vids she thought she could take it if others could, not one to be out done in anything.
The both of them knowing that she has never used her 'safe word'; they both considered it a challenge.
He explained to her that he would start with the usual riding crop then move on to a special "slave whip" he had bought on his last trip to Mexico. It was four feet long tip to tale, braided leather the first two and a half feet, the last eighteen inches one solid strip of leather one inch wide. She had insisted this was the time and wanted to try it before they left.
He agreed, This is what he's been waiting for.
"Keep your nipples against the glass, your back arched, and your ass out," he ordered. He smiled as she complied immediately.
