Luck, Lust and Lana

The Hotel

We quickly pull ourselves together, laughing as we try to arrange our clothes back to normal. A hotel employee comes to the door opening it and helps us out. He instructs us to go to the front desk and he will take Lana's belongings to her room. We giddily walk to the front desk, trying to keep our hands off each other. "Ms. Grant?" asks the front desk employee. "Yes, that is me." "Perfect. Your suite is all ready for you with everything you've asked for. Here is your room key -- room 1038." Lana takes the key and smiles playfully at me. She never asked for another room so I guess I will be staying with her tonight. "Thank you," Lana says to the receptionist. "Anytime, enjoy your night. Call up front if you need anything at all." "Will do," she says leading me off to the elevator. She quickly pushes the button and shoots me a cute, but incredibly sexy, look. As the doors open, she throws me inside and pins me against the wall. She thrusts her full lips onto mine and kisses me passionately. "God, I've been waiting to do this all night since you blew me that kiss," she whispers with a sexy smile. She continues while biting her lip saying, "I really want you."

As she says this, the elevator doors open and she aggressively grabs my hand and rushes out. We hurry down the hallway looking for the room. "Here, we are!" she says opening the door winking, "after you..." I enter the room and it is dark. I expect her to turn a light on, but instead, she closes the door and I hear it lock. I feel her come up behind me as she wraps her hands around my waist. She pulls me closer to her, brushing my hair away from the back of my neck with her long, delicate fingernails. She gently kisses the back of my neck. Chills shoot down my spine. She slowly kisses around my neck, turning me towards her. She kisses up my neck, chin, and finally places her lips onto mine. I'm weak. She moves to my ear and whispers: "Go lie on the bed." I do just that, except she doesn't follow. Instead, she goes into the bathroom with a little bag in hand. "I'll be right out," she says while flicking on the bathroom light with a smile.

Is this really happening? As I wait for Lana, I go on my phone and read a message from my boyfriend: *How was the concert babe?* I begin to type out a response. *It was amazing. I decided to stay here in town tonight because I was too tired to drive home. I should be back tomorrow, I'll keep you posted!* Just as I hit send, I hear the bathroom door open. I quickly lock my phone and put it on the bedside table. Lana walks out in sexy, red lingerie with a sultry look on her face. "Holy shit, you're so fucking beautiful." She blushes. "You like it?" I nod my head and smile. She slowly walks over to me. When she gets in-front of me, she begins stroking my cheek and brushing my hair out of my face. I take her hand and place a kiss on it. She smiles. "Take your shirt off and lie down on the bed." I do as told. As I lie down, she looks under the bed and pulls up a big black duffle bag, setting it on the bed. What the hell is that? I don't remember her having that bag. She opens it and intently digs through it. She pulls out a pair of handcuffs. "Is it okay if I use these on you?" I flinch and nervously reply. "Um, I guess so...but Lana, just so you know, I haven't ever done anything like this." "Like what? Sex?" "No, I've had sex, but just...never been with a girl or done anything that has involved handcuffs," I say with a nervous laugh. She smiles. "Aw babe, that's okay. There's a first for everything. I'll go easy on you," she says while handcuffing me to the bed post, "at first." She gives me a mischievous look as she locks the handcuffs in place. Fuck, what did I just get myself into.

"Lana, I don't kno-" "Shhh," she says putting her finger over my mouth. "No talking from now on. This is how it's going to go: I'm in charge now. If you do what I say, everything will be fine; but if not, you will be punished." Punished? Oh, dear lord. "Okay, but what does-" "Shh! What did I say about talking? You're not off to a very good start." She says with a smile. "Do as I say and all will be fine, okay?" I nod. "Good girl! Now, let's get started." I gulp. She pulls out a blindfold and walks over to me, tying it around my head. My hands begin to sweat from nerves. I feel her run her fingernails down my body. As she reaches my shorts, she unbuckles them and takes them off. I am now left in just my bra and underwear. She crawls on top of me and begins kissing me. Slowly at first, but she soon grows more aggressive as she begins biting my lower lip. She moves to my neck and starts biting and sucking on it. While it hurts, it also feels incredible at the same time. She unhooks my bra and throws it away. She begins kissing down my chest onto my boobs, massaging them as she lightly kisses them. I feel her lick down my stomach and my underwear is removed.

She comes back up to my lips, kissing me. As she forces her tongue into my mouth, I feel her stick a finger inside of me. I moan. "You like that?" she whispers in my ear. I nod, biting my lip. She then places another finger inside of me. At first, I was worried about her nails since they're so long and pointy, but it was pleasantly painful. She does this for awhile and realizes it is driving me crazy. She unties my blindfold and smiles at me. "I want you to see this," she says beginning to kiss down my body. As she does this, she remains eye contact with me. So incredibly sexy. She kisses down my stomach slowly going lower and lower. She opens my legs, kissing my inner thighs. She's driving me crazy. "Fuck me," I say desperately. She stops. "What did I say about talking?" Shit. "I'm sorry, I didn't mea-" "Well I guess I'll just have to punish you, otherwise you will never learn." She crawls over to the duffle bag and pulls out a whip. Oh, God. "Lana, no! Please don't-" She smacks the whip against my thigh. I wince in pain letting out a scream. "Shut the fuck up. You get five of these." "No, Lana. I promise I won't talk anymo-" "You just made it ten. Turn over." I reluctantly turn on my stomach as much as possible -- the handcuffs are preventing me from fully turning over. She begins whipping me. First on my legs, then on my ass. They grow harder and stronger with each smack. The eighth one was so hard it brought tears to my eyes and I let out a big yelp. "LANA OW!! PLEASE STOP!"

She throws me back over to look at her. "You're such a bad girl! You'll never learn will you? Oh well, more fun for me," she says with a big smile. She returns to the bag. My mind is racing. Ugh, why the fuck did I have to say anything?! What could she possibly do next? She pulls out a massive dildo. Oh my god. My eyes widen. She laughs, "I told you to be quiet." She moves her body over me. "Open your legs." I nod no and tighten my legs together. "Open them or I'll tie them open." I reluctantly begin to spread my legs. "Good girl," she says placing a kiss on my lips. "This may hurt a bit." She slowly sticks it in at first, but then begins roughly pushing it in and out. I bite my lip and moan out of both pain and pleasure. She begins moving it faster and faster, until I arch my back and let out a pleasure filled scream. I reached my climax. She smiles and takes it out of me, throwing it on the floor. She lays her body on top of mine, kissing me. "How was that?" "Incredible." She laughs, "Good! You were being a very bad girl. Here, let's get you out of those handcuffs."

As she unhooks my handcuffs freeing me, I am overcome with a rush of emotion. I throw her down on the bed and jump on top of her and aggressively kiss her. She pushes me off for a moment. "What are you doing!" she says surprised. "It's my turn now," I say with a smile locking the handcuffs on her wrist.