Let's look around

We step out of the elevator, Madison with far less stability then you, and walk into the main lobby area. A few people walk around, going from one place to another, but with the occasional double-take, few pay you any mind. Well you can't blame them, Madison is a pretty woman, and her current attire and obvious frustration are bound to draw at least some attention.

You look around the lavish room, in front of you are the double doors leading out. To your left and right are corridors leading to their respective wings. Behind you, flanking the elevators, are two wide stairs, one on each side. Following the curve of the walls, they spiral up towards a second-floor landing, before going further up beyond your view.

You move the arm around Madison's waist to a higher position, slide under the flimsy excuse of an outfit, and grab one of her large breasts. Madison makes a whimper of need and pure lust as you grope the soft flesh. She opened her mouth, probably to beg some more, but you beat her to it.

"Well slut," another moan, "what way to go were? Give me that tour you promised."

Caught off guard by your question, she tries her best to organize her thoughts, but she takes to long for your taste. Without letting go of her breast you step behind her and press your body against her. You make sure your hardening cock is pushed between her ass, and you lower your free hand between her legs.

You press the dildo and stimulator harder against her pussy and clit, and Madison begins to buck uncontrollably as the pleasure she feels reaches new heights. Her voice is a hoarse whisper filled with unrestrained need as she turns her head to look up at you.

"Please, Master. I can't take much more. Please allow this filthy slut to cum."

You press your mouth against her neck, and bite down on the sensitive flesh, making the whore moan some more.

"You can take a bit more, and you will. Now you better hurry up and find me a room that pleases me so that I can fuck your brains out. Or don't, I have no problem teasing you for the rest of my stay. So far it has been only twenty minutes. Can you imagine what twenty-four hours would feel like?"

Madison made a panicked wail when she thought of being denied a full day. But it served to clear her mind enough to remember her actual job.

"To your left are the restaurant, bars, and clubs. Second, third, and fourth floor are the rooms dedicated to your fantasies, ANY fantasy, I might add. To your right are the spa, the pools, and the sauna's."

You think back to what the mystery woman said, give her that drink, and I can really push her to her limits. But from what you see, she is already pretty close, so is it wise to go even further?

On the other hand, the pool sounds rather appealing right now. But who knows what you could find upstairs.

So many choices, and only a single day to try them.