Chapter 3

By then we were outside the front of the hotel and Charles was right, it was windy. I could feel the fabric of my dress floating out. I just knew that there were times when the front of the skirt part of my dress was blowing up or sideways and exposing my legs right up to my belly button but I didn’t react to the exposure at all. I just hung on to Charles’ arm as we talked and walked.

I kept casually turning my head to look at the people around us and I saw a few surprised looks, and I sniggered as I saw one guy bang his shoulder on a lamp post when he was looking at me instead of where he was going.

I said nothing about other people being able to see my goodies and just hoped that Charles was right when he told me that he wouldn’t let me get arrested.

Although I usually hate long dresses and skirts I was actually enjoying being out in public in that dress. The only part that I wasn’t happy about was the lack of light. It was late at night and the street lights weren’t as bright as the sun.

As we walked, we talked and we were both telling little stories from our lives and I realised that I really liked him. He definitely was like the father that wished I had had.

I saw the front of the hotel and realised that somehow we’d managed to go round in a circle. Charles guided me in and through the lobby. Okay, the staff there were looking at us but I was, like I had been for most of the evening, acting as though my dress wasn’t see-through.

Charles led me to the elevator and as the doors closed I saw Charles insert a card below the floor buttons, then he said,

“Please take you dress off Hannah.”

As I carefully lifted it up and off I was wondering how long it would be before I put it back on.

I backed up to the mirrored wall, spread my feet a little and said,

“Does this meet your approval Charles?”

“Hannah, sweet Hannah, your body is perfect. I saw that when you first walked into the restaurant. You taking that dress off so easily just proves that you are not ashamed of your body and I’m hoping that the next few hours will convince me that you have no hang-ups and you will submit your entire body to my desires.”

“I will do my best Charles. I like everything that I have seen and heard about you and will willingly do everything that you ask.”

The lift stopped and when the doors opened we weren’t on a floor with a corridor, we were in what looked like a very plush apartment.

“Welcome to my humble abode Hannah.”

“This is a hotel room?” I asked.

“Not quite Hannah, this is my apartment. I live here.”

“Is this part of the hotel?”

“Sort of, it’s an apartment on the top of my hotel.”

“You own the hotel?”

“Yes I do.”

“No wonder we had amazing service in the restaurant.”

“One of the perks.”

“It’s huge, and view must be amazing when it’s light out there.”

“Never mind that for now Hannah, do you need to shower before we go to bed?”

“Only if you will shower with me Charles.”

“It will be my pleasure.”

Charles led me to the bathroom which was bigger than my whole flat that had 5 people living in it. The shower was amazing with multiple shower heads, 2 of which were directed at waist height.

I stepped in and was instantly hit with warm water, I didn’t even have to turn a tap on.

As I luxuriated in the warm water I watched Charles get undressed. For a man who was probably twice my age, he looked quite fit. When he turned to face me I was pleased with what was sticking out in front of him. His cock was bigger than any that I’d seen since I came to the university.

“May I soap your body Hannah?”

“You don’t need to ask Charles, you can do anything that you want to my body whenever you want.”

“Be careful what you offer Hannah, I might just take you up on it sometime.”

Before we left the shower our tongues had invaded the other’s mouth and my pussy had been invaded by a very hard cock, bringing me to a very pleasant orgasm.

We dried each other then Charles lifted me up, lowered me onto his cock then carried me to the bedroom where he lowered me onto silk sheets on a bed that looked to be bigger than my room at the flat.

Charles fucking me wasn’t like it was with most of the students, a wham-bang-thank you-ma’am, it was long and slow and very passionate. We fucked in positions that I had never even imagined. Charles made me cum 3 times, and after I’d recovered from the third time he got me to lay on my back and spread my legs wider than they already were.

Charles then proceeded to us his hands and fingers on my whole pussy area to bring to me a huge, very intense orgasm that left my body shaking and jerking minutes after he had removed his hands.

“Oh my gawd Charles, who taught you how to do that to a girl?” I finally asked when my body finally retuned to normal.

“An old Spanish guy in one of my London hotels Hannah, I take it that you enjoyed it.”

“Charles, that was like a million orgasms all rolled into one, but you’ve made me cum 3 plus a million times but you haven’t even cum once yet. With you having had the drought that you told me about, I’d have thought that you would have cum quite quickly.”

“Little blue pills Hannah. I suspected that I’d have the problem that you just described so I popped a viagra. I didn’t want to disappoint you Hannah.”

“I’ve never spoken to anyone about viagra, will it keep you hard for days?”

“I don’t know, but I hope so.”

Charles rammed his cock into me again and the build-up to my fourth orgasm started.

Recovering from my fourth orgasm, Charles asked.

“Have you ever been spanked Hannah?”

“Not seriously.”

“Restrained, tied up, maybe to the corners of a bed?”

“No.”

“Would you mind if I did both those things to you Hannah.”

“Same answer as before Charles. I’ll try anything.”

“Have you got a magic wand Hannah?”

“I’m a student Charles, so no, but now that there’s some money in my bank account I’m probably going to buy one.”

“Don’t buy one Hannah, one will arrive the same time as your new phone.”

“Charles, buying me new things is not part of our deal, you don’t have to buy me anything.”

“Perhaps I just want to buy you things.”

“Well I’m certainly not going to refuse them, thank you.”

“Hannah, can I tie your wrists and ankles to the corners of this bed?”

“My arms and legs will need to double in length to reach the corners Charles.”

“Turn over and spread your arms and legs as far as they will go Hannah, I’ll take care of the rest.”

And he did. First he put very soft cuffs on my ankles and wrists, then lengths of soft, white rope appeared and he got to work. It took a little longer than it could have because he kept stopping and kissing and fondling my little butt.

“Are you going to spank me Charles, have I been a naughty little girl?”

“The only thing that you’ve been naughty about Hannah, is not coming into my life sooner. If I’d ever got married and had a daughter I would have liked her to turn out like you have.”

“Maybe you should call me daughter then Charles.”

“Would you mind if I did?”

“Only if I can call you daddy, are you ready to spank me?”

“Yes I am, are you ready daughter? I’ve read that it’s less painful if the girl relaxes.”

“That’s easier said than done Charles. I don’t know how hard you’ll spank me and how much it will hurt. Ouch, that didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. One, thank you daddy, please can I have some more.”

Whack.

“Two, thank you daddy, please can I have some more.”

“You must have seen the one of the same videos that I have Hanna.”

“Maybe, one of my flatmates was watching a BDSM video and I heard a girl counting like that.”

“I like that you do Hannah.”

Whack

“Three, thank you daddy, please can I have some more.”

And so it went on. Okay, it was hurting and my butt felt like it was on fire, but I was kind of enjoying it as well. After the tenth swat three things happened, firstly, I realised that my pussy was leaking quite a bit. Secondly, my arousal level was rising. And fourthly, Charles asked me if I wanted him to stop.

“I can take more daddy.”

After another 10 swats I was getting quite aroused and thought that maybe, just maybe, I would cum. However, Charles stopped after the twentieth swat and said,

“That’s it Hanna, I just can’t inflict any more pain on you but I’m going to give you something different to think about.”

With that I felt Charles’ breath on my inner thighs as he slid up my body.

“Oh, ooooohh. That’s nice Charles, sorry, daddy. Please don’t stop.”

Charles’ tongue was lapping up and down my slit. It was a slow process as each time it got to my clit it rolled around my clit a couple of times, and when it moved up to my vagina it tongue fucked me a couple of times before starting all over again.

After I’d cum - again, I realised that whilst I was up there, Charles had released the ankle and wrist cuffs. Charles rolled me over onto my back and lifted my legs up. Just as he was about to enter me again, I said,

“Wait daddy, push my legs right over so that my toes touch the bed.”

As he did so, I lifted my arms between my legs and locked them down with my arms over my calves.

“Jeez Hannah, is that comfortable?”

“Yes daddy, I’m presenting my pussy to you for you to do what you like with it.”

Charles smiled and leant over, his tongue finding my pussy again.

After yet another orgasm (I’d lost count by then), Charles spun me around, with my legs still locked under my arms, so that we could we could have an unusual (probably) 69.

And still Charles didn’t cum.

Then Charles had an idea. He released my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed so that my head was hanging over the edge.

Then he deep throated me. I’d read about that but never experienced it, until then. OMG. Thankfully, Charles was very considerate as he gave me time to breathe, but wow, saliva was all over my face as his cock pounded my throat.

At one point I realised that my brain had been concentrating on my throat and I was missing the activity of Charles’ fingers. He was bent over me and finger fucking me at the same time.

Unsurprisingly, I orgasmed again, but Charles finally orgasmed as well, his cum going straight down my throat.

Charles pulled my legs so that my head was on the bed then he flopped down beside me.

After we’d both recovered we went and had another shower, without the fucking, then we both collapsed on the bed and I was asleep in seconds.

“I hope that you didn’t mind me fucking you whilst you slept Hannah, I was looking at your body and I just couldn’t resist it.” Charles said when he saw that I was waking up,

“That’s okay daddy, I said that you could use my body however you wished, and that includes whenever you want, even if I am asleep. It’s a wonderful feeling waking up to a cock sliding in and out of my pussy.”

Seconds later I felt a familiar warm blast inside me then Charles rolled onto his back.

“Sorry that I didn’t last very long this time, maybe I should have taken another viagra as soon as I woke up.”

“That’s okay daddy, would you like me to suck you to get some life back into your amazing cock? You’re body is probably just getting used to you needing a hard-on more often.”

“Thank you for the offer Hannah, but duty calls. I didn’t think that you would be so amazing, giving, taking and not at all ashamed of your body. All the other girls that Harry and Sherry have sent me have gone home after I fucked them.”

“It has been my pleasure Charles, I’ve enjoyed every second of it and I have no idea how many times you made me cum.”

“Well next time we’ll both count them.”

“So there will be a next time then Charles?”

“Most definitely Hannah, I’ll talk to Harry or Sherry later today. It would be good if you could send me your class schedule so that I can plan around it.”

“Wow daddy, you are serious, I’ll email it to you later.”

“Thank you Hannah, I have so many friends and colleagues that I want to present my new daughter to.”

“Do you mean ‘present’ as in my legs behind my arms, or ‘present’ as in at parties or business events?”

“Both Hannah. You have an amazing body and, if you are happy to show it to the world then I am happy give you the opportunities, whilst furthering my own agenda.”

“With you by my side daddy, you can show my Body to whoever you want. Hell, you can even fuck me in front of them if you want.”

“I might just do that sometime, but don’t worry Hannah, you’ll get paid every time that I show you or fuck you.”

“I wasn’t thinking about the money Charles. After last night I’d do it a million times, all for free.”

“I doubt that it will be a million times Hannah, but you will get handsomely rewarded, financially that is.”

“Both my body and my brain would get rewarded by you displaying my body Charles.”

Charles was getting dressed – into a suit, whilst we were talking, whilst I was still totally naked on his bed. When he was ready, I said,

“Very handsome and suave Charles.”

“Thank you Hannah. I should look good, this suit cost me nearly £5,000 Now, whenever you are ready, no rush, have a shower and phone down for some room service breakfast. Then, when you are ready, phone for James to drive you home. Let yourself out by just pressing the down button at the lift.”

Charles came over to me, put his left hand on my right tit, then caressed it for a couple of seconds whilst he kissed me on my lips.

“Thank you Hannah, and I hope to see you soon.”

With that Charles turned and walked over to the lift. When it arrived he got in, turned to face me and smiled before the doors closed.

I let out a long sigh then thought,

“Bloody hell girl, that was a totally awesome night, what a man, what a way to give a girl a million orgasms rolled into one, and what a place.”

After a couple of minutes doing nothing other than enjoying the opulence of the place, I got off the bed and wandered around. I opened each door that I could see and noted that Charles had a mini gym and a room with lots of computer monitors. A few were switched on and were flashing different numbers all the time. Not understanding them I closed the door and kept wandering.

I was right about the view out the huge windows and sliding doors. I could see right across the city and the sea beyond. I tried one of the sliding doors and discovered that it opened so I stepped out, still totally naked and not caring if anyone in any of the nearby tall buildings could see me.

The air was a little fresh but I could see the sun high in the sky.

Then I looked to my left and saw what I guessed to be a covered jacuzzi.

“It would be really nice to relax in that with a glass of champagne in my hand.” I thought.

Talking a couple of deep breaths, I stepped back into the flat, no apartment, no mansion, and headed to the bathroom to do my daily routine. I skipped the shaving my pussy part as I thought that it would be rude to use Charles’ razor. I did find a bunch of toothbrushes still in their packs so I used one of those on my teeth.

The shower was as luxurious as it was the previous night and as I showered I remembered Charles picking me up and lowering me onto his cock. My right hand went to my pussy and made me cum whilst the endless supply of warm water was still cascading down on me.

As I was coming down from my high I started thinking about what I could stand on to get one of the waist high jets to pound on my pussy. I gave up when I couldn’t think of anything, reminding myself that I may never get the opportunity to use that shower again.

When I got out I dried myself then used the hair dryer to do the best that I could with my hair. I dropped the towel as I left the bathroom and remembered what Charles had said about room service.

I searched for a house phone then ordered. The guy on the other end of the line not sounding surprised that a girl was ordering from a single man’s (their boss) apartment.

I didn’t even think about being naked when the lift pinged and out came a young man pushing a trolley. All credit (or not) to the guy as he emptied the trolley onto a table then left, because I never saw him take even a glance at me.

Not knowing when I would get a decent meal again I stuffed my face then took a coffee out onto the balcony to relax in the late morning sun.

As I sat there feeling the warm sun on my pussy and the rest of my front, I thought about my life, how it had changed from a horrible time before Bright Sparks, to a happy rest of my childhood, then to finally, for now, to my new life base at the university. Okay, the accommodation wasn’t up to much but I’d made new friends, some with benefits, and outside university I was earning good money with options on another lucrative source of income (stripping).

I knew that I’d become an exhibitionist and borderline slut, but it was giving me a lot of pleasure. Pleasure that I never wanted to give up.

Okay, I’d had a totally awesome time with Charles and if he wanted my services again I would happily give them, but if Charles never asked for me again I was sure that Sherry and Harry could get me other assignments, maybe not as good but still quite lucrative.

I laughed at a stupid thought that I would be able to retire when I finished university, but maybe I’d be able to afford a comfortable life, maybe go back and help Bright Sparks in some way.

My daydreaming ended when the skies clouded over so I went back inside to look for my dress, shoes and bag. After I’d put the dress on I looked at myself in a mirror and wondered how I hadn’t been arrested for indecency, then I got my ancient phone out and called James.

Ten minutes later I was walking out of the lift and through the lobby where there were quite a few people.

“It’s not see-through, no one can see my slit or nipples, I’m doing nothing wrong.” I told myself as I confidently walked straight through and out the front doors where I saw James waiting by the car and looking at me.

“Good afternoon ma’am, straight back to your university accommodation is it?” James asked as he still stared at me as the skirt part of the dress got caught in a breeze uncovering all my legs right up to my navel.

“Yes please James.” I replied as I got into the back of the car with James holding the door open and looking down at my legs.

As the car approached my university digs I thought,

“Maybe this is the walk of shame. What will the straight-laced, boring students think of me coming back after lunch still wearing a long dress and heels. Sod ‘em, what do I care?”

As it turned out, the handful of students that did see me never gave me a second glance.

“HANNAH’s BACK.” Millie shouted as soon as she saw me.

Doors opened and soon, all 5 of us were sat on the sofas with me recounting my night, well not all the details.

Both Millie and Olivia said that they were jealous and both Logan and Ethan said that I was lucky being a girl. I couldn’t disagree with them.

Then Millie asked me if it would be okay for her to borrow my dress sometime and I said that it would.

Logan said that I should take it off and check that it was still in one piece. So I did, not caring that I was naked whilst the other 4 had some clothes on, although Millie’s top and skirt did very little to cover any of her girly parts.

After us 3 girls checked the dress for any damage I took it to my room, telling everyone that I was going to hang it up then check on my uni assignments.

Back in my room I did what I’d said I would, then logged onto my laptop and then my bank. Imagine my surprise when I saw deposits from the agency that were what I expected, but also deposits from Charles that were double what I had expected.

Logging off then back on to check that I wasn’t dreaming, I was over the moon. So much so that I ran back to the others and told them that I was rich, and why.

“Party time.” Logan shouted.

I agreed, phoned for pizzas then gave my debit card to Logan and Ethan to go and get a shed full of beers.

Forty five minutes later we heard knocking on the door and, assuming that it was Logan and Ethan who were carrying so much beer that they couldn’t open the door, I ran to it and was surprised to see the pizza delivery guy staring at me.

The poor bloke couldn’t even remember to ask if he was at the right flat.

“Come in, come in, take them to the kitchen please.” I said.

I followed him in and he got another surprise when he saw that Millie and Olivia were also as naked as the day they were born.

“What?” Millie asked as they both stood to face the poor guy. “I thought that we could play the dare game but with us 3 girls getting a head start.”

Then Olivia looked at the pizza guy and said,

“You don’t mind that us girls are naked do you?”

“Err, err, no, I guess not. Where do you want it, err, them.”

“Just on the side please. Sorry, we haven’t got any cash for a tip.” Millie replied.

“That’s okay, I know what it’s like being a student.” The guy replied as he shuffled out sideways so that he could keep looking at us for as long as he could.

“That was funny.” Olivia said when we heard the door shut.

“Ladies,” Millie said, “I know that Hannah is now rich and that you, Olivia, and me will soon be earning some money stripping, but how about we brainstorm some ideas to earn a bit more money, and have tons of fun.”

“I’m up for that.” Olivia replied.

“Me too,” I replied, “we are here to have tons of fun, so who’s got some ideas.”

“Well,” Millie replied, “how about renting out flexible dolls?”

“What, how would that work?” Olivia asked.

Before Millie could answer we heard banging on the door but before we could get to it we heard Ethan shouting,

“It’s okay, we got it.”

The 2 of them staggered in carrying more cans and bottle than I though the beer shop near us had.

We all got busy either stashing the beer in the fridge or cutting the pizzas. Why is it that pizza shops never make a good job of cutting the pizzas?

Armed with plates full of pizza slices and bottles of beer we all went and sat on the sofas.

As we stuffed our faces Logan said,