Liz Part Two

This will make more sense if you read part one first…

Liz Part Two

Would she sell herself for the chance to get her dream house? I knew it would make her little more than a prostitute, but it would mean I could call the shots, and I had quite a few ideas as to what I would demand.

She walked over to the door opened it and told me to leave, I tried to look as nonchalant as I could, shrugged as I walked out and said
“I guess you lose out in two respects.”
I got in the elevator and headed for the ground floor, I walked past the reception desk to the door and out into the chill night air, I was more than slightly perturbed, I turned on my heel and started to walk away when a voice called
“Mr Morrison ?”
I turned to see the receptionist at the door,
“I’ve just had a phone call from room 324, apparently you’ve left your wallet upstairs and would you care to collect it ?”
“Have I ? I’ll pop back up then.”
I smiled, and stepped back into the hotel lobby, I could feel my wallet in my trouser pocket but accepted the appearance of having a genuine reason for returning, I got back into the lift and a couple of moments later tapped lightly on the door, it opened and Liz ushered me in.
“What made you change your mind ?”
“I really enjoyed tonight it’s been a long time since I went out with my husband if I wasn’t married I’d probably have asked you to stay tonight, I realise that us kissing in the club was wrong but I enjoyed it, so
“So am I staying the night or not ?”
“I’ve never been unfaithful.”
“You won’t be now, I forced you into it – no guilt for you, we just spend a couple of nights together doing things I want to.”
“And the lease ?”
“Well I’ll promise this, if we get to do all I want to do you’ll have the contract faxed through to your office before you get back there. But I get to call the shots, you are if you want to think of it like this; you’re my slave, you do what I tell you to do.”
“I’m not sure about this, I’m only thinking about agreeing to it doing this because I want that house.”
“That’s fine with me, I want you with no strings attached.”
We sat in silence, she fiddled with her fingers obviously nervous about our agreement.
“When do you want to start.?”
she looked even more apprehensive, I slid back in the chair making myself more comfortable,
“You can start by removing your clothes.”
she didn’t move, I did detect a slight flush in her cheeks so I decided to clear the first obstacle and added
“Now Slave !”
she kept her head bowed, eventually she stood up and started to unbutton her dress, beginning to expose her cleavage, she hesitantly pushed the material from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, she wore pale blue underwear with black grip-top stockings, the bra was lacy and not really supportive just feminine and pretty, the panties were high cut over her hips and stretched tight over her body the dark area of her bush highlighted by the pale material which disappearing down between the top of her thighs, a picture of loveliness.

“Do you ever masturbate Liz ?”
she didn’t answer
“I think you must traveling around so often, do you have any toys with you ?”
again no answer but she lifted her head was about to speak, but lowered it again, I stood up walked to the bedside table and started opening the drawers,
“That’s private !”
I didn’t say you could speak or move, now lie on the bed and don’t talk.”
I found her washbag and opened it up she was looking at me angrily, inside I found two vibrators, some KY and something I recognised but had never seen in use,
“What’s this ?”
“It’s called a butterfly, it fits under my panties and vibrates.”
“Remove your bra.”
she did, trying her hardest not to look at me or to look seductive, her breasts were firm, smaller than I imagined and had small nipples, which I noticed were erect.
“Let me tell you what we are going to do together, but while I am I want you to play with yourself, I want to see you suck your juices from your fingers and I want you to make yourself come.”
Her hands didn’t move she kept them at her sides, her body was beautiful and I wanted to fuck her but I’d had a fantasy about controlling a woman and I didn’t want to spoil my plans.
“Now !