Lou heard the signal

Lou has to replay the rhythmic pattern back in his head multiple times to make sure there really were 5 knocks. ‘Why couldn’t she just knock plainly if she’s up for this? ’ He cursed in his head before reasoning, ‘maybe she’s just excited and being playful.’ Still, he gave her one last signal to clearly indicate it was Vyki here to play and not just Paul here for the key. He could kick himself for getting so worked up, very likely she wasn’t interested enough to reply, but she wasn’t offended to shut him down in texts either. It’s time to get the answer. Unlocking the door, he opened it, waiting to see her response.

Vyki’s relief was obvious, and her elation was shining through as she saw her savior inside the open door. Looking up to his kind face, she was comforted by those carrying eyes. So glad to see him, she didn’t even register he was only in his boxers. She spoke first trying to please him with a chipper “Hi, Daddy!!“

‘I don’t know what went on between those two or this is just one of their games, but if she is really up for it, I so want to do more with her,’ Lou thought to himself as he heard the confirmation he asked for from her. Reaching out to grasp her dress in the midst of her cleavage with his free hand, he held the door open enough to pull her in as he tugged her forward. He could hear the dress rip slightly as she shuffled inside. Closing the door behind her, he threw her up against the wall, restraining himself enough to ensure he didn’t cause her damage, but with enough **** to clearly indicate he was in charge.

Vyki was surprised by the rapid movement of his hand at her chest and finding herself suddenly in his hotel room before feeling her body firmly up against the drywall with the door fully closed behind her. Her eyes were wide as saucers as she saw the fierceness in her partner’s eyes, the heat as his nostrils flare, but that smile showed his exultation as he moved in closer to her. Vyki’s hear rate was pounding in her ears and she was shocked to feel her own rod pressing against its confines as his body pinned her in place. Feeling the power of his lips on her, she couldn’t stop the moan escaping her throat as the raw passion he seemed to be exhibiting infected her already re-heightened arousal. She wasn’t sure where this pure animalistic attack came from, but to know someone wanted her so much just seemed to elate her even more. No guesswork, no wondering, no fear of rejection, no worry, just pure lust attacking her & a deep part of her loved it as she tossed her arms around his neck and returned the amorous ****.

Feeling her blatant acceptance and interest, Lou’s cock twitched in his loose boxers knowing where it meant this was going. Feeling she was overdressed and remembering the dress ripping earlier as he pulled on her, he grasped her wrists behind his neck with one massive hand and swung them up over their heads pinning them to the wall above her. Seeing the week point between her breasts, he gripped the material and pulled with all his might.

Having her self immobilized with such a simple motion and such strength made her suddenly feel tiny and helpless. She tried to reach out with her lips to resume the kiss, to try to move this more towards an impassioned realm, to try to gain some semblance of control or at least guidance. However, any illusion of control was quickly removed as the loud sound of ripping material seemed to echo through the small room. Looking down at herself in shock she sees the exposed faux breasts with the tatters of the dress falling to the side as if someone ripped open a wet paper bag. She looks back up to him and sees an almost menacing grin as he looks up from her exposed breasts.

Lou admired the true realistic impression of her breasts. He knew they weren’t real, but nothing in his brain could identify them other than his lover’s exposed beautiful orbs. Seeing the shocked and excited face, Lou’s own excitement was rising quickly as he commented, “and I was afraid I was going to have a boring Halloween,” as he reached up to massage her chest with one hand while he dove in to attack the sensitive spot just under her ear above the collar while he kept her hands above her.

Vyki gasped in surprising lust as she felt his suckle just below her ear. Knowing she was prone to his actions and that he could do so much damage right there yet touched her so sensually caused an intimacy she was not expecting. The pressure of his tongue along her neck caused even more novel sensations for her and she moaned as her knees seemed to weaken under her. Her mind was quickly getting lost in a fog she barely registered him turning her until she felt the side of her face against the wall.

Lou could barely contain his excitement, but he wanted her fully out of the remainder of her dress. Feeling her knees bend, he used the vulnerability to spin her around pulling her wrists behind her. Watching her pant against the wall, he gripped the dress at both shoulders and pulled the remainder of the dress down her arms, tossing it aside. Admiring her toned arms, he was reminded of her exposed legs beneath the playfully short petticoat. He could tell by her lack of motion she was ready to be directed as needed, but he stepped closer to feel her heat against his bare chest.

Feeling the massive, nearly naked man behind her, she wasn’t sure what the man’s next move was as her dress was now fully gone, she was nearly completely exposed, even though it did little protect her before. She could feel him pull her hair back as leaned down his cheek next to her ear. Her body shook with fear or anticipation or both as she felt him against her. With his deep breathes invading so close to her while she was trapped against the wall, she didn’t know what he was going to do. However, when he simply kissed the back of her ear, she again felt her legs buckle for just a moment, but her world was quickly turned around.

She briefly felt his hands clutch her corseted waist before he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of flour. But Vyki could just tell her world had gone topsy-turvy and rather than staring at painted drywall, her face was plastered to his bare back as blood began to pool in her face.

She was able to get her flailing arms to finally push herself up. However, tossing her hair back and looking around, she realized she was now elevated high above the floor. She could feel her hands slipping and began quickly moving them to try and regain her balance, but she succeeded in pushing the back of his waistband a couple of inches exposing the top of his ass.

Lou was surprised to feel her so eager to attempt to remove his shorts, but feeling her petticoat take up half his field of view, he thought a tit for tat was a fair return. “Good idea, baby girl,” he mentioned while he grabbed the elastic waist band of her petticoat and started sliding it down, pausing only briefly to hook his thumb into her thong and pull those down as well. She yelped as he slid them both off her kicking feet and tossed them in the pile with her destroyed dress. As she continued to kick some, he quickly lifted the hand holding her on his shoulder, and firmly landed a swat across her bare cheeks telling her to sit still.

The **** of his hand plowing into her sent what remaining air was in her lungs out as her body slumped over her shoulder. She was again surprised by the quick change of perspective as she felt solid ground under her shoes as he placed her down. Once her feet were solidly on the carpet, Lou elevated her enhanced chest to stand directly above her and then backed up as she took a breath & steadied herself.

“Absolutely magnificent,” Lou said as he admired her bared form. “A perfect example slutty elegance, my dear.” Seeing a blush was over her face & arms as she tried to cover her convincing attachments in a futile attempt at modesty. Lou quickly barked out, “hands at your sides,” which she immediately complied to before lowering her head as her body shivered.

Hearing him describe her as ‘slutty elegance’ made her feel more exposed than she ever had. Yet, when his forceful voice seemed to strike her, she instinctively dropped her manicured hands to her side. Seeing a mirror in the distance reflecting her exposed nature, she would normally love to linger and watch a beauty in nothing but heels, corset, and collar, but knowing it was her augmented form she dropped her head using her wig to hide herself from her view. Even as she saw his bare legs circle around her as he were inspecting a hunk of meat, she couldn’t find the will to move.

Looking at her sculpted chest and created groin, he still was amazed it was who he had known for years. Circling around her, he wanted to inspect every inch of her. But, when he stood behind her, he couldn’t help but be in awe of her ass she had obviously been working on. Following the line from her elevated ankles, over her compressed calf, along her bare, flexed hamstring, to her beautifully rounded gluteus, he knew that was all her own sculpting.

Inspired to expose his own, he slid his boxers down to the floor and stepped forward to cup her glorious cheek. Seeing her head shot up to look in the mirror, he took the final step forward letting his erect member rest along her spine that fed into her tailbone as the base and balls were wrapped by her cheeks. Leaning down to look at her eyes in the mirror he grinned and whispered in her ear, “you did that, baby girl.”

Vyki eyes shot open wildly as she could clearly feel his naked cock against her ass cheeks. She could even make out his ball sack. Looking at their reflection in the mirror she could see the pleasure written all over her face, but as she followed the lines of their bodies down the side, she could see her corset and heels left her dressed more than him as she no longer saw any clothing on him. She had only a moment to shift uneasily on her heels feeling his cock rub between her cheeks before she felt another sudden change of perspective.

When Vyki’s taxed mind was finally able to register her place in the world, she looked up to see a red head on her hands and knees on the bed; her tits hanging down beneath her shoulders her cleavage accented by her hair with just a hint of her round ass cheeks peaking above her head. It took another beat for Vyki to register the lady in the mirror was her and the massive person moving behind her was Lou’s nude frame; his weight shifting the mattress behind her.

Reaching forward, Lou grabbed a hand full of red hair, pulling her upper body to him. It was only as he saw her head straining forward that he remembered it was a wig, but he was pleasantly surprised to see it did not give any sign of giving way under the ****.

Looking at her prone exposed body in the mirror, he tilted her head to the side with her mass of hair as he whispered into her ear, “I told you if you used both of those triggers, we would have another wild romp tonight and I would use you & bring you to new heights.” Seeing her eyes dart around in a semi panic, he continued as she never told him the route she would choose. “I told you we could either do this as a take-down scene so you don’t have to feel like you just rolled over and gave yourself to me,” seeing her eyes go wide and her panting increased made him almost feeling like he should just make her, but he wanted to give her one last opportunity, “or, you can give yourself over to me willing and I will use you as I see fit.”

He let her think on it for a few seconds, but when he heard nothing from her, he reaffirmed his grip of her hair and wrapped his other hand around her collar to keep her focus forward. “Tick tock, baby girl. Make your choice or Daddy will make it for you.”