Monica stood there in the corner of the hotel room, inches from the wall, facing it, with her back to Jake. He was mulling about the room but she couldn't tell what he was doing. She didn't dare turn her head and look at the clock, but it seemed like a long time she had been standing here. Her ass was still very sore from Jake's spankings and every once in awhile it throbbed with pain. Her thighs and her face had Jake's dried cum all over them. She smelled his cum on her, she shook slightly as it felt cool in the room on her naked body. She felt so humiliated, and yet found a finger slowly sliding its way to her wet pussy, gently touching her clit and shuddering slightly as she did. She hated this humiliation, but on some level it turned her on. Giving up control was erotic for her, and she was learning that more and more each day with Jake.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and she knew they had a meeting in thirty minutes. She desperately hoped Jake would let her shower before the meeting, as she longed to get this smell of his cum out of her nose. And the gross feeling of his dried cum off of her face and inner thighs. Every once in a while she still cried softly, afraid she was pregnant and thinking of her loving husband back home with the kids.
Suddenly her heart raced as she heard her new Master walking up behind her. She shuddered as she felt his strong hand slap her ass firmly but not hard, and he put his other hand on her shoulder.
"Our meeting was cancelled, slut. That means we have the next hour or so free until our evening social events. I've ordered room service for dinner and it will be here soon. Once it arrives, you may drop to your knees, and crawl over to the door and answer it. Is that clear?" And he slapped her ass again, a little bit harder than the last time.
She shuddered again and winced slightly from the slap. "Yes Daddy," she replied right away, feeling humiliated again at having to crawl and answer the door for some stranger naked.
"Good," he said and then reached up and clamped a collar around her neck. She gasped and reached for it. He snapped it shut and slapped her hands away.
"This collar means you are Daddy's pet, and you belong to him," he instructed. He lifted her hair and held a mirror in front of her face and behind her head so she could read it. She gasped, as on the back of the neck, it read, "Jake's Slut." This label would only be covered by her long hair, and could be easily seen by anyone if she moved her hair. "You will wear this for the rest of our trip, it does not come off under any circumstances. Understand?" he asked.
"Yes Daddy," she said, nodding. She felt humiliated having it on, and thought everyone would wonder why and ask her and she had no idea what she was going to say.
"Ow! Oww!" she cried out as he suddenly slapped her ass two more times.
"Good, now stand here and think about what a slut you are for Daddy's big cock," he commanded and turned and walked away. She was so hoping he was going to fuck her right against this wall. She felt a little disappointed when he left. But part of her felt relief as well as she wrestled with these new feelings.
Soon there was a knock on the door. Immediately she dropped to her knees and began crawling there on all fours. She was relieved to be out of the corner and Jake watched her and walked behind her. She answered, and there was a man standing there dressed in the hotel uniform, with their dinner on a large serving tray. The evening breeze blew and her nipples immediately hardened and she shuddered, ashamed to be naked on her knees. The server gasped when he saw her, and Jake quickly spoke up.
"It's fine, come on in, this is just my slut answering the door." Monica felt so demeaned as she moved to the side. The man hesitated for a moment, and then nodded and walked in with the tray. Jake directed him to place it on a table, and reached into his pocket to pull out his money clip. The man felt excitement when he saw the multitude of bills Jake had in his clip, many of them hundreds, and he felt he was going to get a good tip.
Jake pulled out a twenty dollar bill, and extended his hand towards the man. The man wore a name tag and Jake said,
"Duncan, I'm going to give you a choice. You can have this $20 tip, or, she'll give you a great blowjob," and he pointed down to the floor where Monica knelt, like a dog, feeling like an object right now rather than a person. She gasped and shook her head immediately.
"What, oh, um, seriously?" Duncan replied, surprised, disbelieving and excited all at the same time. He looked at Monica and saw the look of disapproval on her face and he looked back at Jake.
"Yes, it's fine, she's my slut, she does what I say. She would love to give you blowjob, wouldn't you slut?" Jake replied and looked down at her, waiting for her answer.
She knew what she had to say, and do. She hated it, hated herself for it, but she knew what defiance meant. It was one thing for Jake to humiliated her in private, but to do it now with a stranger was all the more hurtful. A tear ran down her cheek that she couldn't hold back as she replied,
"Yes, um, Duncan, I would love to give you a blowjob." As she said the words she nearly burst out in tears, but barely managed to hold them back.
"Well, um, ok, if you're serious, then I'll choose the blowjob," he replied with a big smile on his face. He couldn't have been more than twenty. "And if you don't mind me saying so Sir, she's hot!!" he said as he looked at Jake.
"Yes, she is, and I don't mind you saying so Duncan. She's a great fuck, very tight pussy and loves cum! She'll swallow yours too!" Jake replied.
"Awesome," Duncan said. "But, I do have to get back, I have more orders." He glanced quickly as his watch.
"No problem, she won't take long, and you'll never forget it," Jake said. He told Duncan to lie down on the bed on his back and lower his pants, and he did. He ordered Monica up on the bed on all fours, and ordered her to suck Duncan's cock and swallow his cum. And she was not allowed to use her hands. She simply nodded and obeyed. Duncan's cock was much smaller than Jake's, but that didn't lessen how demeaned she felt. As she lowered her head and opened her mouth, she fought back more tears as she started sucking. 'He's just a kid,' she thought to herself. He moaned in delight as she slid her mouth up and down his young shaft.
"AWww!" she cried out and his cock fell out of her mouth as she felt Jake's strong hand slap her ass hard. She bit her lip from the pain and immediately found his cock with her mouth and started sucking again. She dug her nails into the bedsheets, bracing for another spanking.
"Uhhh, Uhh!" she cried out twice as he spanked her ass two more times while she sucked Duncan's cock. She managed to keep it in, and was crying hard now, unable to hold back. Duncan was oblivious to her torture, as he had his head back and eyes closed, moaning softly to her masterful mouth.
A few minutes passed, and she was crying and wincing over and over as Jake continuously smacked her ass hard, over and over, never allowing more than 30 seconds in between spankings, as she sucked off the young hotel employee.
Suddenly with one final spank she came hard, shaking and shuddering on the bed, cum running out of her pussy and down her legs. She grabbed the sheets in fists and curled her toes, ashamed to be cumming so hard, right here, in this situation. And just as her orgasm was calming down, she felt Duncan's cock twitch and he moaned very loudly, as it erupted and started shooting his cum into her mouth. She felt disgusted, wanted so desperately to spit it out, it tasted so gross, but she knew she couldn't, and felt another stinging slap on her red ass as she started swallowing Duncan's nasty cum. Her whole body shook as she swallowed his cum and Jake spanked her ass hard again.
Moments later Duncan's cock subsided cumming, and she cleaned it as she knew she should, and with one final smack on her ass she collapsed on the bed, humiliated, ashamed, and incredibly turned on.
Duncan fumbled to get his pants up and get off the bed quickly, almost as it he was embarrassed at what just happened. Jake put a strong hand on the young man's shoulder.
