Mo was trembling with nervousness and excitement as she knocked on the hotel elbow room door. It was going to be her starting time time meeting Jessica in person after playing with her online for months. There was a tail of someone looking through the door's spyhole, then Mo heard a voice.

"You know what to do pet."

Mo took a deep breath and looked up and down the corridor to have sure no one was there. Then she reached into her purse, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the mail, and put it over her eyes. Mo heard the door undefended, and a soft strong hand took her by the wrist and led her into the hotel elbow 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 give so much fun with you pet,"Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the dress shirt Mo was wearing. In bit it was open, exposing Mo's bosom as she had been instructed not to fag out a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off Mo, then pressed her back against the doorway, her boob against the aplomb painted Natalie Wood. A secondment later Jessica pulled down and off the skirt Mo was wearing, revealing a dyad of black lacing panties.

Now clad only in her scanty and high heel, Mo was led into the elbow room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo's hands and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a couplet of leather turnup sliding board over her hands and tighten on her wrists.

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

Mo nodded."It's ‘ Ghost.'”

"Good. Then unless you need to say it, I don't want to hear anything but groan from you."Jessica then began to tweak and play with Mo's nipples until they stood out straight and hard from Mo's tit and she was panting. Jessica's hands left Mo's white meat, and a moment later Mo let out a yelp and shuddered in pain as a pair of clinch were applied to her mamilla, then another as Jessica tugged the chain that connected the clamps to make sure they were secure.

Mo heard a rustle of apparel as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica's hired man slowly run up her thigh to her panty covered genitalia.

"Someone's wet I see,"Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica's finger's breadth began to run up and down the outside of her rim through her step-in. She began to promote open Mo's slit so that even more wet collected in the crotch of the panties, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo's button, she could sense herself commence to go about orgasm. Mo moaned in defeat when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her panty down and letting Mo step out of them.

"out-of-doors up little girl,"Jessica said, and when Mo opened her sassing Jessica pushed Mo's panties in so that the sodden genital organ rested against her lingua. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her pantie.

Jessica's bridge player returned to between Mo's legs lightly running over her twat."Mmm. Nice and smooth. Good little whore,"she whispered. Mo felt her eye flutter with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting.

Jessica placed her hands on Mo's shoulder joint and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and propagate apart her ass cheeks.

"However, you could certainly be cleaner here,"Jessica said as she examined Mo's asshole. Mo thought she was going to die of overplus. 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 mamilla clamps and led Mo into the bathroom. In the bathroom Jessica made Mo kneel, then pushed her down so that her titty and face were pressed against the tile and her ass was in the air.

Mo heard the ginger snap of Jessica putting on a pair of rubber-base paint baseball mitt, then felt Jessica's dry gloves hands running over her ass. Once again Jessica spread Mo's ass impudence. Then she felt a cold shock as a large dollop of lubricating substance was applied to her bastard. A gloved fingerbreadth began to spread it over and massage the lubricant against Mo's pixilated erect hole before. Then the finger was pushed into Mo's ass, sliding in easily because of all of the lubricant and drawing a gasp of seismic disturbance from Mo.

The digit withdrew, and Jessica told Mo,"This might be a bit uncomfortable, but I'm sure you can contain it."

Jessica's finger was quickly replaced by a little plastic snoot which she pushed into Mo's asshole until the charge card bulb it was attached to pressed against Mo. Then Jessica began to squeeze the light bulb, pushing a warm saltiness water miscellany into Mo. At first it just felt warm, and almost like relieving herself in reverse, but then she became wide, then over fully, feeling her belly swell and bulge. Finally there was no more water in the electric-light bulb and Jessica stopped squeezing.

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

Mo felt the nose slowly withdraw from her cocksucker, which she desperately clenched to try and hold back any of the water supply that had been forced into her from leaking out. She was starting to cramp, her physical structure wanting to force the water out.

"Now I'm going to get to leave this in for 15 minutes."When Mo heard that, she shuddered. There was no way she would be able to harbour it for that long."I know that it would be quite heavily to retain it all in so I'm going to hold you a fiddling help."

The rubber 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 her asshole closed so no water leaked out. It was awkward and felt unusual, but soon the widest part of the plug was in and her asshole snapped closed around the groundwork. The cramp were still there, getting worse in fact, but at least Mo didn't have to rivet on preventing leaks anymore.

Mo felt Jessica's men on her shoulders, lifting her body from the tiles of the can level. She was brought up to kneeling, then her brain was steered forward. Mo immediately smelled Jessica's stimulation, and knew what was coming.

"This should exact your judgment off your ass,"Jessica said, and Mo extended her tongue to begin licking the very wet pussycat of her mistress .