Tasting Pleasure

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Authors: Anarie Brady
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she advanced toward the door. Could she open it and then hide behind it? Nope, not enough room. Well, nothing to do but gather what courage she had and do what needed to be done. Taking one last, deep breath, she opened the door.
    “Right,” the young man stated. “I’ll just set this up on the table.” He pushed in the cart, barely glancing at Alicia. Unsure of what to do, she simply closed the door and stood silently, hoping Spiro would finish his shower and come out of the bathroom. Hearing the water turn off, she glanced toward the closed door. Unfortunately, Spiro did not reappear.
    “Will that be all?” the server asked.
    “Ah…yes, I think so,” she whispered.
    “Then might I wish you a good morning, miss, and ask you to turn about so I might see your bottom?”
    Alicia’s mouth dropped open. Could he be serious? To her shock, before she completed this thought, she had turned to face the wall and was, indeed, showing him her abused rear end.
    “Ah! So Spiro used the belt, did he? You should feel proud of yourself, miss. He doesn’t usually leave such beautiful markings. I’ll be on my way then. Good day.”
    Alicia blushed furiously, still facing the wall, as she heard him leave the suite and close the door softly behind him.
    “Excellent behavior, Alicia,” Spiro complimented. “I think you truly have a companion’s temperament. Come. Sit. Enjoy your breakfast.”
    Alicia gratefully sat at the table and did just that. The food was lovely. Fruit with yogurt, muffins, eggs Benedict, ham, juice, coffee, cream. A year ago, Alicia could not have imagined sitting completely naked across an elegant table from an equally elegantly dressed stranger, enjoying a gourmet breakfast. Her arse was still quite tender, so sitting was a bit of a challenge, but also a pleasure, she quickly realized.
    “Well,” Spiro began, touching the linen napkin to his lips, “I need to be off for a few hours.”
    “What?” Alicia squeaked, more than a little startled.
    “No need to concern yourself. I’ll leave you well cared for and be back around two or so. If you’ve behaved, I’ll have a treat for you. If not, well, perhaps a bit more leather might be called for.”
    “Oh,” she stammered. “Okay.” What was she to do all morning and afternoon?
    “Right. Go stand in the center of the room and bend over. Go on now,” he directed.
    Remembering the bite of his belt, Alicia hurried, bending over and placing her hands on the floor.
    “You will,” he said, “not fiddle with or touch yourself.”
    She felt the cold lubrication again enter her anus. One finger worked itself inside her. She closed her eyes, fully enjoying the sensation.
    “You will not leave the chair except to relieve yourself.”
    His finger came out and she felt a sense of loss.
    “You will relieve yourself only once in my absence.”
    Something cold and hard pressed against her rear opening and she opened her eyes in anticipation.
    “You will sit with your feet on the floor and back straight against the chair.”
    She moaned in shock and surprise, feeling as if her body were being torn in half as Spiro shoved something large and hard deep into her arse. Bracing her hands on the thick carpet, she barely stopped herself from tumbling to the floor.
    “That’s it, beauty.” Spiro led her to the chair and sat her down, forcing the plug deeper into her anus. He kissed the top of her head. “The phone is within reach if you need anything. My number and that of our server is on the table as well. He is, as I’m sure you have deduced, quite familiar with my needs.”
    Alicia watched, her mouth open in shock, as Spiro gracefully walked to the door.
    “You will not disappointment me,” he warned, firmly shutting the door behind him.
    Fabulous, Alicia thought . Now what do I do? I just sit here. I can’t even turn on the radio or television. God this plug is big. It hurts less now. Maybe my muscles are getting more used to it. I hope I please him. I

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