A few weeks ago, it was my birthday. And Bina gifted me a weekend away. I had no idea where we were headed or what we would do. Bina had been surprisingly secretive—which must have been very difficult for her. When we left this morning, she had already packed our bags. I didn’t even know which kind of clothes I would need. This was so exciting!
When we finally arrived at a hotel, it looked like a luxurious place. Lots of glass, black floors, wooden furniture in the lobby. The receptionist was friendly, explained opening hours of the hotel pool and spa, and gave us our keycard. We entered the elevator and Bina smirked at me. I still had no clue, but this hotel would certainly be a wonderful treat!
On the twelfth floor, we left the elevators and looked for our room: 1207. When Bina opened the door, I looked agape at the room in amazement.
It was huge, elegant, with a stunning view on a lake. But that was not the reason for my speechlessness. What unfolded in front of me was an adult playground. Kinky and not so kinky toys. Ropes. A cage. Chains from the ceiling. A huge four-poster bed with curtains and restraining points. An X-cross on the wall opposite the windows overlooking the lake (at least a nice view!).
I looked at Bina who was still smirking.
“Happy birthday, Fi.”
“This is … amazing, Bina!”
“Shall we take a shower and start playing?”
I kissed her on the mouth, happy and excited. We quickly undressed. The bathroom was a spa in itself; the shower a dream come true. We kissed, hugged, and stroked while the water ran over our bodies. We couldn’t stop touching each other, anticipating the fun we would have at this unique hotel.
We hurried back to the main room. Bina took my hand and led me to the X-cross. Both of us had wanted to use one for a long while now. Bina turned me around and attached my wrists and ankles to the cross, facing the wall (so much for the view). She kissed my neck and walked away. I heard her opening one of our bags. When she returned, I immediately felt the crop on my cheeks—and tension building in my core. I felt a few more blows; then a finger between my labia, pushing into my vagina.
“I guess you like it, Fi?”
Bina walked to my left side, kissed my mouth. She smiled at me and touched herself. She kissed me again. She went back to my backside, used the crop on my cheeks; her finger on my button and in my yoni. I moaned. She moaned. I could sense her touching herself again. She stopped using the crop. She pushed her breasts against my back, circled my button with the fingers of her right hand, and touched herself with her left. The possibilities of this place aroused both of us so much that we came immediately.
I couldn’t wait for the next round!
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