I arrive at the hotel we agreed upon, and I arrive just as Katherine's limo is pulling away, and I see her slim, slender frame walking into the lobby.
"KATHERINE!" I yell, as I jump out of my car.
She turns around, and meets my gaze, she comes running up to me, and she jumps into my arms, and we kiss, as the snow starts falling down onto us.
And tonight she's wearing, a sleek and slinky black party dress and black heels
"Happy Christmas, Steve!" She says.
"Merry Christmas, Katherine!" I say, carrying her into the hotel.
I put her down so we can get a room, she pays for the room, and we go racing for the elevator, once inside, I pin her against the wall, and roughly start kissing her, and start grabbing for her breasts.
"Did you miss me, Master?" She says, smiling at me.
"Yes, Katherine, i did!"
"I'm not Katherine, I'm Kathy, that's the name I chose anyway."
"Ok, Kathy, I did miss you!" I say, just as the elevator arrives at our floor.
I scoop her up in my arms, and carry her down the hallway. I slide the key card into the slot and unlock our door.
I put her down and we walk in, I close the door and quickly pin her against it, kissing her deeply, passionately, reaching down and roughly squeezing her breasts.
"Take off your dress, Kathy!" I order.
"I want you to rip it off of me, I wore a flimsy dress so you could rip it off of me! Please rip my dress, Master!" She says, lust growing in her eyes.
I grab her dress, and in one good tug, I tear her dress off of her body, leaving her standing there in just her red satin bra and panties. I grab to the straps of her bra and break them, and I pull her bra down, exposing her beautiful, firm breasts. Then I grab the waist of her panties, which I notice has a noticeable wet spot, and I tear them from her body, exposing her very hairy pussy.
She blushes and tries to cover up.
"You little slut, you didn't shave while you were on tour?" I say, reaching down and yanking some of her pubic hair.
"No, Master, I'm sorry, Master, and your pulling my hair like that really hurts, please stop!" She says, tears forming in her eyes.
"I told you I wanted to cause you pain, this is my way of causing you pain, Kathy." I say, again yanking on her pubic hair.
"Yes, Master! I love being caused pain by you, Master!" She says, crying.
I reach up and twist her nipples.
"Who owns you slut?" I say, slapping her breasts
"You own this slut, Master! You own my mind, my body and my soul, Master!" She cries out.
I take her and bend her over the bed. "Do you want me to fuck your ass, Kathy?"
"Yes, Master! Shag my bum!"
"I didn't ask if I could 'shag your bum', I asked if I could 'fuck your ass', I want you to say: 'Please fuck my slutty ass, Master!' Say it, Kathy!" I say, grabbing a handful of her hair, and yanking her head back
"Please, Master, please, fuck my dirty, slutty ass, Master, this slut deserves whatever punishment you decide to give her, Master" She cries out.
I drop to my knees behind her, and I spread her ass cheeks open, and I start running my tongue around her dirty ass rim.
"Oh! My! God! That feels really good, Master!" She says, reaching back and slapping her ass.
I stop licking her ass long enough to stick my middle finger up her ass, and I slowly start pumping it in and out.
"Oh! Master, what are you doing to me?" She moans out.
I take my finger out of her ass, and I stand out and shove the dirty finger in her mouth. She gags a little, but, she willingly takes it in her mouth.
"Do you like how your ass tastes, Kathy?" I ask.
"No, Master, but I'll learn to love it." She says.
"Good girl, Kathy!" I say, again dropping to my knees, and licking her ass again.
I reach under her, and start rubbing her clit, spanking it hard.
"Oh, Master, please, be rough with me, slam your cock in this sluts ass, make it hurt, don't even lube it up, just fuck this sluts ass, Master!" She again mons out.
I stand up, and lower my pants, and boxer shorts, and take out my hard cock, and I place the head right at the rim of her asshole, and without warning, I just slam it into her tight, virgin asshole.
"OOOOOWWWW! Holy! Oh! Fuck!" She cries out, tears running down her cheeks.
I reach up again and grab her hair and yank her head back, and I whisper in her ear: "Does it hurt, Kathy?"
"Y-Yes, M-Master!" She says, unable to control her tears.
"Do you want me to stop?" I ask, concern in my voice.
"No, Master, please don't stop, I want you to hurt me!" She says, still crying.
I grab her hips, and start fucking her ass, nice and hard, slapping her ass, leaving red hand prints all over her ass cheeks. I notice as I'm fucking her, that I see a little bit of blood on the shaft of my cock.
"Kathy? I think I might have torn you open, do you want me to stop now?" I ask, genuinely concerned.
"No, Master! This slut deserves to bleed, I deserve the pain and humiliation of having your cock tear me open, Master!" She pleads with me.
"Ok!" I say, as I start fucking her faster, harder, reaching under her and twisting her clit, hard.
"That really hurts! Do it again, please, Master!" She says, grinding her ass against my cock. I reach under her again, and really pinch and twist her clit, making Katherine scream out in pain.
She lays face down on the bed, crying uncontrollably.
"N-N-No more, please, M-M-Master, Steve, I mean, please stop!" She says, through her tears.
I pull my cock out of her ass, and sit on the bed, and hold her close to me.
"I'm sorry, Katherine, I'm really sorry." I say, leaning down to kiss her.
"I tried to give you a fantasy, a sexy British submissive, but I can't Steve, I'm the one who should apologize, I thought I could take the pain, and I'm sorry, Steve, I'm so, so sorry!" She says, still crying.
"It's ok, Katherine, I still love you." I say, kissing her again.
She reaches down and firmly grabs my cock.
"What are you doing, Katherine?"
"You haven't cum yet, I want to give you some sort of Christmas present, and what's better than a sexy girl making you cum?"
"That would be wonderful, Katherine!" I say, laying down on the bed, as she slowly starts to stroke me.
Pretty soon the first drops of pre cum starts oozing out.
"Steve? Beg me to make you cum! I want to hear you beg."
"Please, please Miss Katherine, please make me cum, I need you to make me cum!"
"Say: 'Please Princess Katherine!' Say it, Steve!" She says, staring at me.
"Please, Princess Katherine, please make me cum, please I beg of you!"
"Good boy!" She says, stroking me harder, faster. "I'm more of the dominant type anyway, I always wanted to make a guy submit to me, but you always seemed like the dominant type, so I figured I'd submit to you, but, that was hard, I want to make you submit to me, would you like that, Steve?"
As I get closer and closer to cumming, I find myself giving in to her dominant nature.
"Yes, Princess Katherine, I would love to submit to you, Princess!" I say, as I can feel I'm close to cumming
"You must beg your Princess to cum, don't even think about cumming without my permission!"
"May I cum, Princess?"
"You may, my little bitch!" She says, as my cock jerks, and I cover her hand in my load.
"Clean my hand off, Steve, a Princess should never be covered in cum. Clean it off now, you little bitch!" She says, bringing her hand to my mouth.
I comply, and lick her hand clean, tasting my own cum.
"Good boy, Steve, now, we need to think of a slave name for you, what would you like your slave name to be, bitch? I think I should give you a girl's name, would you like that?"
"Yes, Princess!"
She giggles a little as I say that. "How about....Cindy, I'll call you Cindy, or Cynthia, which would you prefer, Cindy, or, Cynthia?"
"You can call me, Cynthia, Princess!" I say, lowering my head.
"Ok, Cynthia, you know, if you're going to be a girl, you should be dressed like a girl, and, a girl doesn't have body hair, would you like it if your Princess waxes you, Cynthia?"
"Katherine, look, I'm not going to go that far, can't we just have a vanilla relationship? You know, we don't have to dominate each other."
"Of course! I wasn't really going to wax you anyway. I love you, Steve!" She says, climbing into my lap.
"Does your clit still hurt?" I ask, leaning over to kiss her.
"No, why do you ask?"
"I was asking because we haven't made love yet, I'd love to make love to you, Katherine!" I say, as I feel my cock growing.
"Well, I'd love it if we could shag right now, or as you would say it, I'd love it if we could fuck right now!" She says, blushing.
"Do you want me to fuck your cunt, Katherine?"
"Yes, fuck my cunt!" She says, really blushing.
I lay her down on the bed, and start kissing her, and I whisper in her ear. "I love you, Katherine!"
I let me hand wander all the way down to her pussy, which I feel is really wet.
"You're really wet, aren't you?"
She just blushes, and nods her head yes.
"Steve? I know I said I didn't like you dominating me, but, right now, i need it, call me Kathy, degrade me, humiliate me, make you your bitch! I submit to you, Steve, make me your property!" She says, wrapping her legs around me, lust growing in her eyes.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Katherine?"
"YES! YES, MASTER!" She says, pulling me down, and kissing me, deeply, passionately.
I start squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, as I place the head of my cock at her vaginal opening. I slowly start to enter her, and I give her a deep kiss once I'm all the way in, and slowly I start fucking her.
"Degrade me! Call me horrible, disgusting names! Do it, Steve!" She pleads with me.
"Do you like this, bitch! Do you like me fucking your slutty cunt?"
"I'm not a bitch! I'm a lady!" She moans, as I start fucking her harder, making her large breasts bounce up and down.
"You are a bitch, Kathy, you're my bitch! And I'm going to fuck you like the slutty bitch you are!" I say, lightly slapping her across the face.
"Hit me again! Harder! Hit me harder, Steve!"
I take the back of my hand, and slap her as hard as I can across the face, bruising her cheek.
"I'm not a bitch! I'm a lady!" She cries out.
"You are a bitch, Katherine, you're my bitch, and I'm going to get you pregnant, would you like that? You prissy, snobby, little bitch!" I say, as my cock explodes deep inside her.
She just lays there, crying, my cum oozing out of her cunt.
"Why are you crying, Katherine?" I ask, laying down next to her.
"I'm crying because, I know you have a girlfriend, and I have a husband, and I know they wouldn't approve of what we're doing right now, I mean, are you serious when you say you want to get me pregnant? Because if so, we need to stop this, I love you, Steve, but,I need to figure out a way for me to gracefully leave my husband before we talk about having babies." She says.
"Katherine, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to freak you out by talking like that, and i used to have a girlfriend, she found the emails I was sending you, and broke it off with me."
"Oh, Steve, I'm sorry!" She says, holding me close.
"I love you, Steve, Merry Christmas!" She says, leaning in to kiss me.
"I love you too, Katherine, Merry Christmas!"
"Let's lay down and go to sleep! Tomorrow I'll give you a present, would you like that, Steve?"
"Yes, Katherine, i would!" I say, laying down and turning the light, and quickly drifting off to sleep, already thinking about the nest morning.
To be continued...
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