1. A Life Undone


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female Domination, Mature, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 16.7, Source: sexstories.com

    try. ‘You could at least give me the blowjob you promised.’ It seemed reasonable. She was going to get a nice sum of money from the ATM. My cards were practically limitless. She froze with the door knob in her hand and turned around. ‘Say what?’ I gathered that if I could get her to give me a blow job, I could somehow overpower her with my legs and force her to throw me the keys for the handcuffs. ‘I-I think I deserve that much.’ ‘I’ll tell you what you deserve.’ She dropped her purse by the door and came over to the bed. I cringed, thinking she was going to hit me, but she turned around instead and gathered her skirt around her waist. She pulled down her briefs and pushed her narrow brown ass into my face. As my nose slipped between the thin ass cheeks, her body tensed above me. After a few seconds, a feeble hissing sound escaped from her ass and I was choking on the foul smell of a fart. ‘There. That’s for making me wait.’ I held my breath for as long as I could. Her ass was still on my face, trembling with the effort of pushing. I finally had to exhale and just as I breathed in again, a louder and longer fart prattled from her ass. I could feel the bursts of gas explode on my nose and lips. ‘And that’s for being insolent.’ She remained in position and kept pushing for another minute, but nothing further happened. She finally straightened up and pulled up her briefs. ‘You’re lucky I already took my daily dump. I was going to shit your mouth full.’ At the door she turned ...
    around one more time. ‘You know, you should have humored me when I offered you to let you lick my pussy. I would have untied you after you’d fallen asleep and just taken the cash. Courtesy goes a long way with me. But no, you had to be a jerk.’ Then she was gone. I yelled and raged for over half an hour, tearing at the cuffs and even trying to overturn the bed, but it was no use. Exhausted, I finally fell asleep. I was wakened by a knocking on the door. At first I thought it had all been but a bad dream, but I soon caught up with reality. ‘Room service. Anybody here? I’m coming in to make the bed.’ Oh no. The humiliation. Being found like this, stark naked and tied to the bed. I could not bear the thought. On the other hand, it might well be the only way for me to get out of my precarious situation. Before I could make up my mind, the door opened and the maid stepped in. She was a large woman, huge chest, fat belly, broad hips and thick arms. Mid fourties, with short curly hair and a sullen look on her face. She didn’t seem surprised when she saw me. I guessed she had seen it all. ‘My my, you sure are in a bit of a fix, aren’t you?’ ‘Untie me, please.’ She put the clean sheets and towels on the dresser and approached the bed, looking me over from head to toe. ‘Had a bad night?’ ‘This is no time for joking. Untie me.’ But she didn’t move. ‘Why should I? You’ve been here for almost two weeks and I have yet to see a tip from you.’ ‘I’ll tip you. I’ll tip you good. But please untie ...
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