Berlin, late summer, he had booked one of my favorite hotels. I had seen him once or twice before. It was always fun, and he had a body to die for.

I check in under his name, we were Mr. and Ms. The room was prepaid, nothing to do but pick up an envelope with further instructions. The concierge brought me to the fourth floor, opened the room, and gave a quick tour.

He must have been here earlier. His suitcase was unpacked, suits neatly hung up in the closet. I wonder why the concierge behaved as if he entered the room for the first time. He points out the master switch for the light, the shower hose in the bathroom gets special attention. Then he leaves me alone.

I notice the white towel that lies like a door matt about five feet from the entrance to the room. The curtains already pulled, bed turned over for the night, all ready for a short night. He only has 10 hours and it’s already ten o’clock in the evening.

The envelope. I almost forgot. I open it expecting his instructions. No disappointment here! An hour to take a shower, then I slip into my black latex catsuit, gloves, hood, and a blindfold. He will call ahead through the hotel line to give me five minutes. Then he expects me to be ready for what he wants.

The phone rings. Just once, but enough to know it’s time. I tighten the corset around my waist, more so than usual. He’s hard to impress, and I’m not going to let him down. Just the thought of what he is going to do to me gets me all hot.

Next comes the lubricant, generously with two fingers in my rear. My pussy barely needs any. Then I zip up the crotch as he asked. Finally the boots, one last look for the light switch and the towel by the door. Lights off.

I make my way over to the towel, blindfold on, and finally the latex gloves. Then I am ready to kneel down in my slave position.

Not too early! Just seconds pass before the door opens. All I can hear is his footsteps. He walks around me. His zipper makes a distinct sound after he pulls his heavy belt from his pants.

The bathroom door opens and he takes a shower. I continue to sit in my slave position. My world is dark. The blindfold is not allowing the slightest ray of light to come through. Maybe he never turned on the light. He turns off the shower.

A kiss. Gentle on my mouth. I respond in kind. His lips are soft, he smells good. I don’t move until he picks me up. Now I stand before him, blind, disoriented. He opens the zipper between my legs. I feel the lubricant dripped out. Now I want him to take me in my ass. I’ve been waiting for him to fuck me his way for a long time.

He guides me to a wall, placing both hands against it. Lower, he wants me to bend over. His fingers probe my ass. My muscles don’t twitch. They are relaxed, ready to take his cock anytime. I push my sphincter out, opening up my gaping hole. He must notice that I prepared my self the way he wanted.

His hands almost reach around my narrow waist. The corset is tight, but he pushes it even further. I feel him reaching for my hip bone to get a good grip on me. What’s coming next is what I’ve been waiting for.

His cock is already hard and enters my ass easily. I tighten my grip around his hard rod. I want him inside me. Please, fuck me like the whore I am. Fuck me like you’ve never fucked anyone before. Push hard, deep, and fast. In my blind world, his hands and his cock are the only connection I have to him.

Then he starts. Slowly at first, then harder, faster. He has a strong grip on my hips and thrusts his cock deep into me. I hold on to the wall, spread my legs further apart. I give my ass to him, stick it out, go with his rhythm. He doesn’t need to say anything. Our bodies are completely in sync. His cock is penetrating me to the point where it can’t go any deeper.

The shallow breathing becomes heavier. He is pushing his hips harder and harder into me. I love every moment of it. I want him to come first. He has brought me to anal orgasms before, but this is his turn. It’s hard for me to hold back. My pussy is feeling the massive cock pushing from behind. I’m beginning to sweat.

Still blind, I’m his slave girl. His rubber fuck doll. Anything he wants me to be. I want to be used by him, feel his cock go further inside me than ever before. His cock is getting harder as if that were even possible. He keeps pounding me against the wall. His cock is getting closer to shooting his cum into my ass. I want him to unload inside of me. My body is so ready for him.

Then he lets out a massive groan and I feel his warm cum shooting up my ass. My ass tightens up. I don’t want him to pull out, he feels too good deep inside me. He keeps pounding me against the wall. My arms are getting weak. One last push before he pulls out. His cum dripping down my rubber covered legs. I can feel every bit of it.

Collapsing to the ground, he gives me a gentle kiss. Just like he did when he arrived. I have no idea how long ago that was. He closes the zipper, sealing my crotch. Then carries me onto the bed. My blindfold stays on. It’s quiet. I’m happy.

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