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None of Karen's friends could understand why she was with her new boyfriend. They asked her what she sees in him every chance they got. They told her she could do so much better. But Karen ignored them. They just didn't understand how special he was. They didn't realize how lucky she was to be with the perfect man.So when Karen was invited to a swanky party, of course she took her boyfriend with her. He was her everything. She couldn't possibly enjoy herself without him.
But something unexpected happened during the party. As the night wore on, her perfect boyfriend, the man she couldn't take her eyes off of, seemed less and less attractive. At first, Karen thought it was just nerves from being at such a big event, so she had a few drinks to calm herself. But as the party continued, her perfect boyfriend's jokes and stories seemed less and less enthralling, and became more and more off putting. She slowly began to understand the disapproving looks from the people around her, and even agree with them. As her happiness slowly turned to misery, she had a few more drinks to help numb these bad feelings.
As Karen looked at the man she used to proudly call her boyfriend, she couldn't help but wonder what had made her so in love with him. It sure wasn't his looks, or his charm, or his manners. There could only be one explanation. He'd done something to her, and that something had worn off. She had to get away from him while she still could.
Grabbing a beer for some extra courage, Karen slipped away while her "boyfriend" was distracted and took the elevator to the lobby. But as the door opened, she saw him there, waiting for her. She wasn't as sneaky as she thought, but no one this drunk could be.
Downing some beer to calm her nerves, Karen asks to go to another floor, much to the elevator attendant's delight. She had to get away from him. Maybe she could get her phone from her hotel room and call for help. Or maybe taking the stairs back down and sneaking out was the better option? If Karen's head was clear, it would be easier to figure out what to do. She'd rid her mind of her boyfriend's influence only to cloud it again with alcohol. But if this man did manage to catch up with her, was she drunk enough to fall for his tricks twice?
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I had really been enjoying myself at the party - maybe even a little too much. After all that time around so many people, I needed a bit of time to myself. So I had taken the stairs back up to my hotel room and taken a quick nap up there. Now I was ready to head back to the action. I got dressed again, grabbed my stuff, and headed back out the door from my room. As I begin to close the door behind me, I hear the "ding!" of the elevator arriving at the floor, and I glance over as the doors slide open.
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Karen steps out of the elevator and walks unsteadily to the door for room 206. High heels and too much to drink aren't a good combination. She pulls out her room 260 keycard and holds it in front of the reader, which causes a red light to flash. Karen angrily grabs the door handle and pulls. "Work, you stupid thing!"
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I let my door swing closed and slowly walk up behind her with a concerned look on my face. She's clearly very drunk, but something else has to be agitating her. Maybe I can help her. "Hey..." I say gently, holding out a hand in what I hope is a calming manner. "Can I help?"
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"Oh!" Karen spins around in shock. "You can't sneak up on a girl like that!" She takes a deep breath, which seems to calm her down. "Look, I just want to grab some things from my room, then get out of her before my asshole ex-boyfriend shows up."
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"Ah, no problem. I get it. Is your card not working? Maybe I can try." I wave her card in front of the scanner, with the same result. "Hmm. Are you sure you have the right room?"
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Karen was cute enough to be used to guys offering to help her, so she didn't think twice about your offer of help. "I think so? It says 206 on the card, right?"
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"Uh, it doesn't say anything. They don't print the numbers on the card so that people can't get into your room just because they found your lost keycard. Do you remember which room you were staying in? Or you could use my phone to call reception." I look at her expectantly, hoping she's still lucid enough to figure this out - though I have my doubts.
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Karen takes a moment to think. "Um, maybe it was room 260?" She glances nervously at the elevator, afraid her former boyfriend could come out of it at any moment. "Could you stay with me until I find my room? I don't want to be alone right now."
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"Uh, yeah, sure. No problem. Let's go." I take her by the shoulder, trying not to make her uncomfortable, and guide her towards Room 260. "So, did you just run into your ex by accident here, or...?" I place the keycard on the reader and open the door once it unlocks.
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Your guiding hand on her shoulder feels very good to Karen. With your help, she travels quicker down the hallway then she would have on her own. "No. He came here as MY date! Until I found out what a bastard he was." She swipes her card in front of the reader for room 260 and the door opens. "Ah ha! I've made it!" She laughs triumphantly.
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"Aw, man. I'm sorry. It must suck to find out something like that about someone so close to you." Despite her sad story, I can't help grinning as she gains access to her room. "Great! Now let's get in, get out, and vanish before he knows you're gone. Do you know where you're going after this?"
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Karen sits down on the bed and starts throwing a few small items in her handbag. "I dunno. Guess I'll figure that out after I escape from the hotel."
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I stand there and watch as she hurriedly collects her things. "Okay. You know, if you wanted, you could just lay low in my room for a while. I was heading back to the party anyways, so you could have the whole place to yourself. And without the key, he'd have no way to get in. Might give you some time to plan too. But if you want to get out now, I can go with you in case you meet him on the way. What's your plan?"
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Karen giggles. "You're sweet." As dangerous as it was to stay in a complete stranger's hotel room, she was actually considering your offer. She didn't feel up to traveling very far, and even if she did, the creep that was controlling her knew where she lived.
She's about to respond when a glint of light from the nightstand distracts her. "Oh! This is that pendant my jerk ex-boyfriend was always showing me! It would serve him right if I took it." She holds it up to show it to you. It's very pretty, mesmerizing even. As she dangles it in front of you, you find it impossible to look away. "Whadda you think?"
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"I... It..." I find it hard to form a complete sentence. The pendant really is beautiful. What was I doing here again? I find myself just staring at the pendant as she dangles it in front of my eyes. Who is she? She's showing me the pendant. She must be nice... My expression starts to slacken visibly as I stare at the captivating jewelry she's holding.
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"Whatsa matter? Cat got your tongue?" Karen is confused by your sudden silence, but it gives her the opportunity to really look at you for the first time. When the party began, she had been looking forward to coming to this room with her boyfriend and enjoying a night of passionate lovemaking. Even though she no longer wants to even think about her now ex-boyfriend, she still wouldn't mind at least one thing tonight going like she planned. Maybe it's the booze, but right now you don't seem that bad looking. "You want to take me to your room and fuck me, don't you? I bet you'd do anything if it'd make that happen. Anything I asked." She giggles again, partly because of how drunk she is, but partly because thinking you're helping her because of her looks gives her a sense of power she's not used to in a relationship.
All the while, she's still dangling that pretty necklace.
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"I... Of course..." I find myself instinctively agreeing to everything she says while I'm staring at that necklace. "I'd do anything you asked..." It seems only right to listen to her. After all, I really do want her, don't I? And of course, she went to the trouble of showing me this pretty necklace... I really should repay her however she asks.
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Karen grins. Hearing you say you'll do anything for her turns her on. "Good boy. I like a man who's eager to please." She puts the chain attached to the pendant around her neck, picks up her handbag, and stands up. "Now what're we waiting for? Show me your room."
She takes a step forward, but trips, wrapping her arms around you to keep from hitting the ground. "Ooops! I might be a little drunk. You're going to have ta carry me."
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"Uh... All right! Here we go!" I sweep her into my arms and carry her out the door. My eyes keep drifting to the pendant placed around her beautiful neck as I carry her across the hall to my own room. I feel like her putting the necklace on has made her even more lofty and beautiful. She deserves to order me around like this. Of course I'll obey. And if she wants to fuck me, I'll let her do it however she wants and be grateful for whatever she does to me.
I reach my door and manage to unlock it without dropping her. I enter and make sure the door is safely closed behind us before looking down into her eyes and waiting for her to command me.
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Karen is thrilled when you scoop her up in your arms. You really are doing everything she asks, and it feels good to be carried in your strong arms. It's a little annoying that you keep staring at her boobs, but she can hardly hold that against you.
She sees you hesitate when you enter your room and figures you need further instruction. "Put me on the bed, lover."
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"Yes, ma'am!" I smile gleefully at the term she uses, incredibly honored to be deemed the lover of this goddess. I quickly walk over to the bed and place her on it gently, smiling down at her lovingly as I step back and wait for further orders.
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Karen reaches out to put her handbag on the nightstand, but misses, letting it drop to the floor. She looks up at you, just standing there. Doing nothing. She thought you following her orders was sexy, but doesn't understand why you won't do a single thing without her say so. Oh well. She might as well make the best of it. "My feet are sore. Why don't you take off my shoes and give me a nice foot rub. You can even play with my legs if you want. Guys always like my legs..."
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"Of course. Thank you! Say, what should I call you?" I kneel down as I say this, gingerly sliding her shoes off her feet and beginning to rub them firmly. I start by her toes, beginning to work my way up to her ankles and lower calves. I admire her legs from this position - they really are lovely.
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Karen takes a moment to think. You seem to be really in to this submissive role play, and she had to admit, she was enjoying it too. Why not take things all the way? "Call me 'Mistress'".
As you continue to massage her feet, Karen feels more and more relaxed. So relaxed, that she starts nodding off.
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I find her request a bit odd, but it's the least I can do for someone so wonderful. "Uh... Okay!" I say. "I guess I could do that!" I keep up the massage intently, focused on pleasing her as much as possible. I notice her nodding off but decide not to address it at the moment. She probably wouldn't want to be sleeping at a time like this, but if she just drifts off for a moment she should be fine.
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"MMmmm... good boy." Being very comfortable and having too much to drink isn't very conducive to staying awake. As you continue to massage her feet, Karen finds it harder and harder to keep her eyes open, eventually closing them completely. When she opens them again, she feels hung over, and sees the light of a new day streaming through your hotel window.
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As I feel her stir, I come to as well. I look around with surprise. Had I fallen asleep at her feet? I guess so. I stare up at her as she blinks slowly in the morning light. The events of the last night start coming back to me as if in a dream - meeting her, helping her, getting her back to my room. I was carrying her. Why was I carrying her? And then I gave her a massage. Strange...
The pendant. Suddenly my memory fixates on her picking it up of the nightstand, the way it shimmered in the light as she held it before me. It was so beautiful! And then she put it on... I glance up at her, now groaning slightly as she sits up, then leans forwards with her head in her hands. The pendant hangs loose from her neck, slowly swinging in front of her cleavage. I am instantly transfixed by it. By her. Once again, I can't look away...
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Karen groans as she slowly rises from the bed. Her head was killing her. Why did she drink so much last night? Then she sees you staring at her from the end of the bed and it all comes back to her. The realization that her boyfriend was controlling her, the escape, meeting this weird guy that let her into his room... "Uh... hello. Did you sleep by my feet all night?"
Karen follows your gaze to her chest. No... not her chest, to the pendant around her neck. The pendant she took last night. The pendant her boyfriend used to show her every day. The pendant he was using to keep her in love with him. Now everything made sense. You were being controlled, just like she'd been. There was one way to be totally sure. "You like this pendant? It's pretty, isn't it? But not nearly as pretty as me. Nothing could be as pretty as I am. Right?"
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"Of course!" I respond quickly. "Nothing is as pretty as you!" I stare up at her lovingly, happy to agree with anything she says. She really is perfect. I hope she decides to keep me around.
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Karen smiles. So this is what it feels like to have someone completely under you power. She may have had a bad day yesterday, but you're going to help her get over that. "That's right. I'm the most beautiful woman you've ever seen. You'll do anything I tell you. Absolutely anything."
She moves her hand to her throbbing head. "And you can start by making me some coffee."
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"Of course! Anything you want!" I jump up and run to the coffee machine, quickly beginning to brew her some coffee. I'm excited at the chance to so something for her. I'd do anything...
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Karen can't help but smile despite her hangover. You seem so eager to do whatever she wants. And you're kind of cute. Yesterday was a bad day, but you're going to help make today much better. "Hey, what's your name? And how long do you have this room for?"
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"Oh. Me? I'm Sid." I blush at the thought that she actually wants to know my name. "And the room... Well, I actually think I was going to check out today, but I can certainly extend my booking if you want."
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"Well, Sid... you're going to get me my coffee, then you're going to call the front desk and tell them you're staying for an extra day, and then you're going to come over here and strip naked for me."
Karen relaxes in her bed. Despite the hangover, she feels good.
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"Yes. O... Of course, mistress." Her request shocks me, but I'm thrilled to obey. I quickly deliver her coffee before calling to extend my stay. As soon as I'm done with that, I walk over to the bed and begin removing my shirt.
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Just when I thought that recent Anna Akana photoshoot was the hottest thing I'd see all month, a new challenger approaches.
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