Clair

Clair arrives at her room with little time to spare. As she enters, she sees nothing special has been set up for her yet, so she sits in a lounge chair, and grabs a magazine from the side table to give her something to focus on rather than the constant dripping and throbbing from her pussy locked away in the chastity belt.

Marc enters shortly afterward. "Welcome to stage one of the testing you signed up for. I'm sure you are ready to get started."

Clair sets aside her magazine and looks Marc up and down again, but says nothing. After a minute Marc continues.

"This first test is to see how long it takes you to orgasm. I will remove the belt, and you may cum however you would like. You will only have until I cum, or one hour, whichever happens first.

Clair continues to stare him down. *There has to be a catch* Clair thinks as her clit pulses harder from behind it's current prison.

"However I would like?" Clair contiues to stare Marc down as he nods. "Unlock this belt, then strip and go lay down on your back on the bed."

Marc simply nods as he follows instructions. Clair lifts up her dress as Marc scans his thumbprint on the belt lock opening it. He takes the belt off of Clair and sets the parts on the table next to the bed. Marc then starts taking off his clothes while Clair lets her dress fall back down and she goes to the toy closet.

"The client rooms have so many more good options." Clair says to herself and she grabs several things from the closet and sets them on the end of the bed. Marc has stripped completely in the short time and laid down on the bed as instructed. His cock is standing straight up, and Clair's clit pulses at the thought of burying his cock in her pussy. *Focus* Clair centers herself as she hands Marc a pair of cuffs.

"Make yourself useful and put these on, then hands towards the corners of the bed." While Marc complies, Clair goes to the wall panel and orders some room service.

"Estimated wait time less than 5 minutes." A.L.I.S.S. chimes in.

Clair then moves to the head of the bed and using a pair of locks she had set aside, secures the cuffs to the corners of the bed. Clair the puts a blindfold on Marc so he doesn't see the surprise she has for him. The doorbell to the room rings.

"Roomservice."

"That was fast. You should authorize a tip."

"$5."

The server nods and leaves as Clair is now able to get back to her task at hand. "Spread your legs, and keep them spread." Clair takes the rope she had set on the bed, ties it around one of his knees, and tosses it under the bed so she can tie the other end to his other knee. Clair didn't want to take the chance he suddenly decided to struggle. *For this next part, they always struggle* Clair thought. Marcs hard cock dips down slightly without his legs to hold it fully upright.