Disclaimer: This story includes bondage, dominance, pain, you
got it. Act accordingly. On the other hand, its not wildly
hard core, lots of head-space stuff, so... Act accordingly. it
is copyrighted to Akai, but feel free to distribute, so long
as you leave the disclaimer in in full.
At The Conference...
She looked around the hotel room and thought . Certainly, as starving grad
students, neither he or she could afford a room at a hotel like this.
Organizing the volunteers had been a bitch, but she was looking forward
to the conference. She spotted the balcony overlooking the city
streets and blushed. She was reasonably sure her Master wouldn't miss
that opportunity when he got here!
Pulling off her traveling clothes, she couldn't quite face putting
on her professional demeanor and finding the chairwoman quite yet.
she thought. The bed
was comfy (not surprising, given the cost of these hotel rooms!),
and she began to play with herself distractedly, running her hand
through her bush, teasing her clit, while she thought of her Master,
and wondered what he might cook up.
"Well, I see you're appropriately dressed, slave, but I don't remember
given you permission to masturbate..."
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