Mo was trembling with nervousness and hullabaloo as she knocked on the hotel room door. It was going to be her first time coming together Jessica in person after playing with her online for month. There was a shadow of person looking through the door's spyhole, then Mo heard a representative.

"You know what to do pet."

Mo took a cryptical breather and looked up and down the corridor to make trusted no one was there. Then she reached into her handbag, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the post, and put it over her eyes. Mo heard the threshold open, and a delicate strong hand took her by the carpus and led her into the hotel room. The door closed behind them, and Mo was spun around and pressed against it. Jessica pressed herself against Mo's back, and leaned down to whisper into Mo's ear.

"I am going to deliver so much fun with you pet,"Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the wearing apparel shirt Mo was wearing. In bit it was open, exposing Mo's breasts as she had been instructed not to wear a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off Mo, then pressed her back against the door, her bosom against the cool painted wood. A bit later Jessica pulled down and off the skirt Mo was wearing, revealing a pair of black lace panties.

Now clad only in her panties and high cad, Mo was led into the room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo's workforce and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a couple of leather manacle slideway over her hands and tighten on her wrist.

Once more than Jessica whispered into Mo's ear,"Do you remember your safeword pet ?"

Mo nodded."It's ‘ Ghost.'”

"goodness. Then unless you need to say it, I don't want to learn anything but moans from you."Jessica then began to tweak and wreak with Mo's pap until they stood out straight and hard from Mo's titty and she was panting. Jessica's script left Mo's breasts, and a second later Mo let out a yelp and shuddered in pain as a distich of clamps were applied to her teat, then another as Jessica tugged the Sir Ernst Boris Chain that connected the clamps to make sure they were secure.

Mo heard a whisper of clothes as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica's helping hand slowly run up her thigh to her step-in covered crotch.

"Someone's wet I see,"Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica's fingers began to run up and down the outside of her lips through her pantie. She began to drive open Mo's slit so that even more wet collected in the crotch of the scanty, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo's clit, she could feel herself start to approach orgasm. Mo moaned in frustration when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her panties down and letting Mo measure out of them.

"Open up little young lady,"Jessica said, and when Mo opened her oral cavity Jessica pushed Mo's panties in so that the sodden fork rested against her tongue. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties.

Jessica's handwriting returned to between Mo's legs lightly running over her pussy."Mmm. Nice and smooth. Good petty fancy woman,"she whispered. Mo felt her heart flutter with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting.

Jessica placed her hands on Mo's berm and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and spreading apart her ass cheek.

"However, you could certainly be cleaner here,"Jessica said as she examined Mo's shit. Mo thought she was going to die of embarrassment. She had showered right before coming to the hotel and she hadn't used the toilet since. There was no way she could be dirty there !

Jessica stood back up and turned Mo back around."I think I'm going to have to do something to fix that,"she said, and took the chain connecting the nipple clinch and led Mo into the john. In the bath Jessica made Mo kneel, then pushed her down so that her breasts and side were pressed against the roofing tile and her ass was in the air.

Mo heard the snap of Jessica putting on a duo of latex gloves, then felt Jessica's dry gloves hands running over her ass. Once again Jessica spread Mo's ass cheeks. Then she felt a cold shock as a large dollop of lubricating substance was applied to her asshole. A gloved finger began to spread it over and knead the lube against Mo's fuddled rear jam before. Then the finger was pushed into Mo's ass, sliding in easily because of all of the lube and drawing a gasp of shock from Mo.

The finger's breadth withdrew, and Jessica told Mo,"This might be a bit uncomfortable, but I'm sure you can take it."

Jessica's finger was quickly replaced by a modest plastic nozzle which she pushed into Mo's mother fucker until the plastic lightbulb it was attached to pressed against Mo. Then Jessica began to squeeze the bulb, pushing a warm salt water mixture into Mo. At world-class it just felt lovesome, and almost like relieving herself in reverse, but then she became full, then over full, feeling her stomach swell and bump. Finally there was no more pee in the bulb and Jessica stopped squeezing.

"I'm going to draw out out the spout now,"Jessica told Mo."Stay very still, and don't let any leak out."

Mo felt the nozzle slowly withdraw from her asshole, which she desperately clenched to try and keep any of the water supply that had been forced into her from leaking out. She was starting to cramp, her body wanting to wedge the weewee out.

"Now I'm going to have to go away this in for fifteen minutes."When Mo heard that, she shuddered. There was no way she would be able to hold it for that long."I know that it would be quite gruelling to preserve it all in so I'm going to give you a little help."

The arctic tip of a buttplug was pressed against Mo's asshole, then slowly pushed in. Mo tried to both relax to let the buttplug in and hold open her asshole closed so no water leaked out. It was awkward and felt unusual, but soon the encompassing section of the plug was in and her asshole snapped closed around the bag. The cramp were still there, getting worse in fact, but at least Mo didn't have to concentrate on preventing making water anymore.

Mo felt Jessica's hand on her articulatio humeri, lifting her torso from the roofing tile of the bathroom floor. She was brought up to kneeling, then her capitulum was steered forward. Mo immediately smelled Jessica's arousal, and knew what was coming.

"This should get your judgment off your ass,"Jessica said, and Mo extended her glossa to start out licking the very wet pussy of her mistress .