Claim what caught his eye from the beginning

Alexa had fallen backwards onto her bare back, chest heaving still trying to catch her breath (and barrings for that matter) from the most intense & physically demanding blowjob she had ever encountered. The last drip of Joey’s cum having just cleared her throat, she knew she at least dodged at least some possible public humiliation today. All she could think at that moment was, ‘What else could he possibly want from me? He creamed filled my pie last night & just gave my tonsils an exam with his penis, what now?’

Alexa meekly rolled onto her side and then her bare stomach & breasts, strangely beginning to just now feel embarrassment for being topless in a hotel room, not the prior 10 minutes. Joey just glanced down at the sight in front of him, the fully bare back, the yoga pants so tight they looked like they were painted on, and oh yes the holy grail to him itself, the ass of “Alexa da Ass” only protected by the thin fabric that made up those pants. He knew there were no panties, of any kind, there to buffer the contact he knew was about to bestowed upon the 27-year old bride’s bountiful backside.

*WACK*

*WACK*

*WACK*

A slight cry could be heard, but it wasnt Joey as he smiled after 3 impactful, yet playful swats to Alexa’s adult sized ass.

A: “What the fuck Joey!!! Shit that hurt, why. are. you. spanking. me? I blew you like you wanted, I didn’t resist when you fucked my mouth, so why are you punishing my ass?”

J: “Because in all the time I spent getting in your pants, especially in college, I never really got kinky with you but heard all about your boyfriends getting handsy & enjoying more of this fleshy gem back here. I was really jealous in college since it was why you got the nickname “Alexa da Ass” around campus that I coined by the way, cause it was an absolute treasure to behold, was being the keyword. Lets just say the 5 years since graduation havent treated your prized ass very well”

Alexa grins her teeth and reaches back, and throws a hand across her spanked backside after being violently slapped for 2nd time this morning, while slightly arching her freshly insulted ass up towards the ceiling. She was still realizing Joey was confirming how she had felt about her own ass since Daniel proposed a year ago, she at 27 has a fat ass. She had really ditched the gym when she dated Daniel for about a month, falling in love and feeling he loved her so much no matter how she looked he’d love her.

A: “I was a gym girl, until about a month after I started dating Daniel, and realized he was into me and especially when he said ‘I love you Alexa.’ I canceled my membership & felt so secure with him that him being older he wouldn’t move on no matter how I looked, so why waste the money on the gym? Then, he proposed and put the ring on my finger a year ago, and not long after I had the ring I was at work and I bent over putting files into Aaron’s cabinet when I heard a noise but thought nothing of it, til I felt the AC on my legs & I looked down and sure enough my skirt had ripped and went down my legs to my feet. My eyes moved up seeing my bare thighs then the lace of the panties I was wearing that day. Then…Aaron walked in, seeing his receptionist with her skirt down & panty clad ass faced towards him I’m sure gave him the same tent in his trousers you always have. All he says was ‘I see why Daniel didn’t waste anytime putting a ring on your finger. I’d secure seeing that upon walking into the bedroom each night.’ I was so humiliated, he brought me in to “talk” the next day. That night I looked in the mirror and said to myself ‘this ass was a benefit, now it’s…just opening me to embarrassment.’ That’s when I started trying the gym again, and did it til this week, but as you see no squats or treadmill will rectify this billboard of an ass.”

Just as Alexa finishes her humbling story of embarrassment, Joey reaches out and grabs hold of the very top of Alexa’s yoga pants. He pulls on them, lifting them off her lower back, showing off her large “tramp stamp” Phoenix tattoo on her lower back that she got freshman year. Another hard pull upwards draws a squeak from Alexa as her yoga pants begin to wedgie between both her jiggling asscheeks & her pussy lips, resulting in a significant cameltoe that Joey can see standing above her.

J: “So Lex, have you gotten over your chest being barred yet, cause it’s time for you to earn your most important garment of decency today. There’s 2 choices here first. Do you wanna get yourself up? Or do you want me to pull you up to your feet by your pants?”

A: “I. I. I. I. I. Will get up myself…”

Alexa had to slowly extract her hands from the position they had migrated to, between her legs. After the first pull of the pants, Alexa had felt a sensation in her stomach not pain no, but turned on. When Joey really pulled the 2nd time, Alexa couldn’t deny the feeling but couldn’t dare let Joey know it. She allowed her hands to work down to her pussy, but outside her pants and quietly rubbed her lips only stopping when she heard Joey’s voice.

Joey released her pants, allowing Alexa to make her way to her feet, until she stood with her arms at her side displaying her naked top half in all its glory.

Pointing towards the bed, J: “To the end of the bed, Lex. You’re familiar with this very spot, where just last night you were so worried about your fiancé getting sent some 9-year old, college sex videos & pictures of your stripping, moaning out my name & riding me like a prized stallion. Today you’re here already topless, already willingly blown me, already swallowing a massive load. That said, stay here for a second.”

Joey walks back to his suitcase, grabbing something before he comes back over to a stoic Alexa, and holds up what he grabbed…furry handcuffs.

J: “Don’t worry Lex I went with these so they wouldn’t leave any marks on your wrists and raise questions, but we’ll use these for the next part.”

Alexa’s eyes widened as she saw the kinky cuffs dangling from Joey’s hand. She wasn’t new to them, having used them with her ex-boyfriend before meeting Daniel, but does Joey really need to restrain her?

J: “Lex, up against the mattress, and bend over so your face & boobs are on the mattress. I want this ass presented to me as it should be. When you’re face down, put your arms straight out towards the sides of the bed, you will be handcuffed to each bed post for this entire “earning” of your bra. A little secret is I love Taylor Swift, and I’m sure you’re familiar with her famous “T pose” on stage right, well this will be your turn at the T-pose while handcuffed to these posts, so your huge breasts can hang and sway in the air.”

Alexa tries to plead in protest with Joey, but no words come out as her mouth stays agape, partially wishing against it but also secretly partially wishing for it. All she can do is obey to Joey’s command slowly bending over, laying her arms out on the bed as she lands on her face & chest, and pushing her covered ass upwards towards the ceiling once again. Joey takes her left hand, placing the furry cuff around her wrist, then stretching it out as he opens up other cuff & latches it around the bedpost beside her hand. He walks around Alexa & the bed to follow suit on her right wrist. Upon finished being cuffed, Alexa looks up to the mirror above the head of the bed staring at herself, arms stretched out wide and her boobs hanging freely, sure enough in a model “T-pose”.

J: “There we go. What do you think Alexa? I think you look so hot cuffed with your huge breasts bared & moving around unobstructed. But, I didn’t set this up just to admire what you’d look like topless and handcuffed, so enough playing around, time to see the prize.”

Joey brought his hands onto each of Alexa’s upturned cheeks in front of him, rubbing each slowly enjoying the opportunity to cherish the once famed bubble butt, with the grope here or there trying to enhance the moment for Alexa hoping it’d get her more into it. After a couple minutes his hands moved up towards the high waist of the pants, drawing Alexa’s eyes to open wider, as she felt once again Joey’s fingers slide in under the spandex of her pants. He folded down the expanded waist of her pants, just above her buttcrack but just below the Phoenix tattoo on her lower back. Alexa gave Joey a lil wiggle of her butt, teasing her captor as it jiggled from side to side.

J: “For one just talking about how her ass is an embarrassment, I’m surprised you’re trying to use it as a tool to tease. Nowadays it’s the fake boobs and not your ass that teases guys, FYI.”

Joey slowly begins to pull down the tight pants over the curve of her ass, revealing her crack and the flesh of her upper cheeks. As Joey reaches the halfway point of Alexa’s ass with her pants, suddenly her eyes bug outta her head in the mirror. Unexpectedly, Joey had just outright pantsed her. Her yoga pants were now puddled around her feet, but the image in the mirror or herself stark naked in this compromising position sent embarrassment to a new level she had never experienced before. She’s butt naked, in daylight, in another man’s hotel room, handcuffed & bent over his bed. Her mind was so flooded with emotions that didn’t feel Joey’s hands grab onto her hips.

A: “OH FUCKKKKKKK!!!!! HOLY SHITTTTT!!!”