You Are My Bitch
I am your assistant, and normally in charge of making travel plans. I book the Ritz, and you are not very happy with me. You explain that you can’t voucher such a high price hotel. I smile sweetly. You wonder if I could possibly be coming on to you. You are nervous but intrigued.
You are busy texting when I check us in. It is late, and we are both very tired and hungry. We have a few drinks, and get our food to go. You ask me for your room key, and I just smile again. I tell you I actually got the suite to save some money. You know it’s not true, but you’re so in love with me already.
You admit the accommodations are amazing. You notice I immediately go for the full size very expensive Honor Bar. I fix us both one, then open another bottle. You tell me we have to pay for them once open, but I just giggle at you.
You leave the room to unpack, and when you come back in living room, I am in a corset, heels, and nothing else. I begin to kiss you passionately. You have wanted me forever, so you go along with whatever I have planned.
You see the big dildo I have taken out and placed on the bed. You are confused, suggest we call it a night. I kiss you deeply. You smell my perfume, hear my sweet but sexy voice. Oh darling, this big dildo isn’t for me! I own you now!
Written By: Tiffany
