Unzips his pants

*zzipp*

You know that sound. Sure enough, his slacks loosen and his belt is undone. You can't bring yourself to look, but you just know that he's getting his cock out. "Would master like me to suck his cock?" the submissive words leave your mouth before you realize what's happening. The man chuckles. "I want you to beg for the chance to suck my cock, bitch." The way he talks to you makes your heart flutter. Were you... enjoying this treatment? The hotel must have done this to you... right?

"Please sir, please let this worthless slut suck on your cock. I want to serve you in every way, I want to be an object for your pleasure. Fuck my face, my cunt, my asshole. **** my body however you want, but please please let me suck you off." You're practically moaning the humiliating begs, but it does the trick. You can hear the man's breathing grow heavy and your own cheeks flush. Your crotch is dripping now, and desperately wants to be touched, but you don't dare step out of line. Master hasn't given you permission to feel pleasure yet.

Your whimpering pleas trail off and you await his response.