I open the hotel room door and look around the room. The front room has a couch and table and the back room has two beds. A window in the front room looks out on the walkway and then past to the open atrium. I close the door and walk to the bedroom with my bag.
I think again about the chat from last week and how exciting it was. I took the plunge and finally explored my fantasy online. I found this stern guy and told him I was curious, but didn't know if I could do it. He drew me out and got me to admit my fantasy about dressing like a girl and tying myself up, then being "caught" by a guy. I'd be totally helpless while he treated my like a slut. Then when I told him of my trip to New York he told me to at least act out the dressing and tying. I had to go shopping to get most of my things to wear.
So I dump the bag on the bed, butterflies already starting. Before I start I plug in my computer and sign-on as ordered. Oh god, there he is, waiting as he said he would be. He says hi and asks if I am in a hotel with my things. I tell him yes. Then he tells me if I'm going to be a girl I need a girl name and he tells me I'm to be "Mandy" from now on and I should call him "Sir." I say okay.
Sir: You mean "Yes Sir" Mandy: Yes Sir, sorry Sir. Sir: Mandy, I have an idea that might spice up your experience a little if you're interested. Mandy: Oh yes Mandy, I mean Yes Sir, please Sir: Well, take your extra key and put in under the cushion of the couch in the lobby. Mandy: But someone might find it Sir: Mandy, no one will find it, and even if they did they wouldn't know what room, now do it! Mandy: Yes Sir
I get up and grab both keys and go out. I get butterflies thinking about being bossed around as "Mandy." I go to the lobby and sit on the couch and slide my key under the cushion. Then I hurry back up.
Mandy: Done Sir. Sir: Good girl, now undress and get your new cloths.
I get up, go to the bedroom, undress, grab the lingerie and come back.
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