Jay unlocked the door to the hotel suite with a sigh.  He was in no mood to attend a lecture this evening.  Thoughts of Tiffany consumed his flight, and he could think of a thousand better ways to spend the next four hours.

Opening the door, he heard a soft humming noise which at first he did not recognize. Then, the picture came to him and he smiled. He quietly lowered his briefcase and suitcase and tiptoed into the bedroom. There, he found Tiffany on the bed, working away with her newest vibrator.

“Here, let me help you with that” Jay said as he took off his suit jacket and climbed on the bed taking control of the buzzing toy. He then continued to hit all Tiffany’s hot spots supplementing with his mouth and fingers as needed.

 As Jay pleasured Tiffany, he examined the vibrator “du jour”. He could see how a man could be intimidated by it; it had swirling beads, pulsating heads, and vibrations at 10,000 megahertz. Jay smiled knowing the toy was merely another tool in her tool box. Before long, Tiffany had a thunderous exploding orgasm. 

Catching her breath, Tiffany finally acknowledged his presence.  “Hi baby.  Mmmmmmm that was fabulous… but don’t think for a second you’re done.”

She then grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face into her pussy. Jay caught on quickly and began kissing and licking her, building her tension until she was fully aroused once again. He took her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around and around flicking faster and faster. Tiffany’s hips set the pace and Jay followed along. It was clear that she was hungry tonight and Jay took his plans for the evening and tossed them out the window. “This was Tiffany’s night”, he thought just as she tensed up pulling his face tighter to her as she quivered and exploded once again on Jay.

“Whuuph” was all she could say as she tried to catch her breath. After a few moments, she smiled that oh so wicked grin.  “I have a surprise for you.  Get underdressed.”

Jay didn’t have to be asked twice and quickly undressed returning to her side in the bed.  “Sugar, fetch me my red bag” purred Tiffany. 

Jay once again got up and looked around the suite.  Before long, he found the bag, and lifting it said, “Whoa, this weighs a ton!  You bring all your gold bullion?”

“Don’t you wish, Sugar” was Tiffany’s cryptic response.

Jay handed her the bag and climbed onto the bed. She rooted around the bag for a few seconds and smiling, pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

“Smith and Wesson, COP issued, not the cutsie fuzzy kind with the quick release” Tiffany said. “When they lock, they lock.”

“Just your size” Jay retorted.

“Baby, give me your hand” Tiffany said wearing a wicked smile.

Jay reached out and CLICK, CLICK, CLICK the first cuff bite his hand.

“Lie on your stomach and bring your other hand around.”

The second cuff locked into place.  Jay pulled and twisted his hand and found the cuffs yielded not at all. “Niiice” he said.

“Oh, we’re not done yet” she said and dove back into her bag of tricks. Out came a pair of leg manacles. “Look Sugar, these are just your size too.” The first shackle was applied.  Tiffany fed the second ankle piece through the chain on the handcuff and back to his other ankle effecting a very restrict hogtie with steel.  

“Whoa, baby, very tight” was all Jay could muster.

Tiffany ignored his remarks, but stoked his face gently. “Settle in, it’s going to be a very long night.”

Then, out came the crop.

Tiffany punished Jay’s ass, feet and thighs for what seemed to Jay a very long time. He struggled and stained but had virtually no movement.

Tiffany released his feet and quickly rolled Jay over to his back spreading his legs then tying them to the bed posts. She then grasped his balls tightly, bit his ear and whispered, “I’m taking the cuffs off now.  Move only as I move you, understand?”

 Jay nodded, “Uh Hm.”

 “Uh HM!?” Tiffany’s hand became a vice grip. “Uh Hm?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Ah, better” she replied and she softened her grip beginning to caresses his sore balls.

Jay was tied spread eagle before he recovered from the “vice grip”. He was also very excited from giving Tiffany her two orgasms. He was further excited while cuffed and was fast approaching his breaking point. He was so ready.

Tiffany lay beside him as he lay helpless and gently began stroking him. She ran her hand up and down the length of his shaft slowly at first and then began increasing pace. She watched carefully and would slow and even stop if he appeared to get close to orgasm. Jay squirmed and pulled at his bonds but could go nowhere. He was totally at the mercy of Tiffany and she was giving none.

“Ready to cum sugar?” Tiffany whispered in Jay’s ear.

“Oh yes, Ma’am, yes please” was his answer.

“Oh, not just yet” she purred.

Once again going to the bag she pulled out a length of small gauge chain. Beginning at the tip of Jay’s cock, she began winding it around and around the length and finally locked it with a small padlock at the base behind his balls.  She left 3 to 4 feet free length for a leash.  The fresh steel was cold and very constricting.

Tiffany admired her handy work. Grabbing the chain encased member, she laughed, “Don’t go away, I’ll be right back.”

Jay struggled, but knew it was absolutely fruitless.

Tiffany came back shortly wearing a pair of tight black jeans and a black and maroon corset. She looked amazing. Jay was sure he would cum right there, but to his dismay and discomfort, he did not.

Tiffany took the loose end of the chain, pulling tightly as she untied him. Using the chain, she guided the willing Jay off the bed.

“Put on your jeans.”

“Baby, please.”

Tiffany got face to face with Jay, and pulled upward on the chain and causing him to rise to his toes. “We are going to the hotel bar and you are buying me a drink. You can either put your jeans on or I will drag you down there as you are. Which is it going to be Sugar?”

Jay slid his jeans on buttoning them around Tiffany’s chain. He put on a shirt; leaving it un tucked which covered the chain’s entry point. He slipped on a pair of loafers.
Tiffany kissed him, “you look very nice Sugar”. She dropped her hand, took a wrap or two on the chain and with a tug said “Come Darling.”

They soon entered the bar with Jay in tow. The bar had mostly businessmen and as Tiffany entered every eye watched her.  “Oh God, don’t let any of my colleagues be skipping out on this lecture also and be drinking in the bar”, worried Jay.
There were not a lot of corsets in this bar and even fewer that looked as good as Tiffany’s. She found a secluded booth and she slid in dragging Jay right behind her.

“Stay! Remember, I have the keys.” Jay knew she had not only the key to the very tight chain around his cock but also the only key to the suite.

Tiffany slid out of the booth, and walked slowly over to the bar. Again, every eye followed her. The way she exaggerated her hips to sway….. any man there would have given an eye tooth to fuck her.

She ordered two dry martinis, and walked slowly back to Jay. His discomfort was only exceeded by his excitement.

“Baby, I need you right now” he whispered in her ear, sending chills over her bare skin.

“Let’s have a nice drink, and then we’ll see.” She was gently tugging on Jay’s chain.

 It turned out to be the longest martini in history, or so it seemed to Jay.

When they were done, Tiffany gave a tug on the chain, “Ready?”

Jay could barely speak.

Tiffany again led the way and they returned to the room. By this time she was equally aroused.  She quickly undressed and unchained Jay. She threw him onto the bed, ripped offer her jeans and climbed on top of him.

Jay’s cock swelled from the removal of the chain and the additional excitement. Within minutes, Tiffany found his trigger and together they exploded. Jay felt like he was coming forever and when he finally finished, collapsed.

Tiffany fell on him and soon their breathing converged.  They drifted off together surrounded by steel.