Not so Frau

 

He opened the door to the hotel room, he booked an appointment with a new client, a tall leggy blond with curly hair. Not his type but it was money. The woman was dressed in a military uniform, the woman looked familiar but he couldn't put his finger on it.



"hello." the woman said shyly.

"good evening Frau."



The woman crossed her legs to show off her calves and high heeled shoes.

Flake, took off his jacket, revealing a shirtless leather clad body. He walked toward the Frau and put his bag down on a table near the bed.



"this is your first time am I correct?"

"it is." she said lowering her head.



Flake opened the bag and took out a riding crop.



"I will go easy on you since this is your first time." he said.

"I prefer you not." she said her voice cracking.

"alright, get on the bed on all fours." he commanded.



She obeyed like a little dog climbing on the bed her head facing the headboard. Flake positioned himself behind her, running the crop on her round ass. He smacked her ass a few times and she winced in pain.



"You like that huh?"

"I do can I have some more?"

"No now you can't since you asked."



Flake walked back to his bag and got a paddle, about a foot long and four inches wide. He tapped her ass light with the paddle and then smacked her with it as hard as he could muster. She yelled out, it was a deep grunt.



"On your back." Flake demanded.



She obeyed and was laying on her back. Flake walked to his bag again and pulled out some handcuffs.



"hands above your head"



Flake took her hands and cuffed them to the headboard. She started to look troubled, I am sure she didn't like the feeling of being out of control.



Flake started to unbutton her shirt, just enough to expose her belly, then went back again to his bag and got out a feather. He ran it across her stomach and she giggled loudly.



"stop giggling." he said grabbing the riding crop.

"every time you laugh I will hit you."



She closed her mouth tightly and tried not to laugh as the feather was dragged across her bare skin. She started to squirm a little as Flake went to his bag of toys and got out a ballgag. She did not like this one bit, this was not what she paid for. Flake fixed the gag into her mouth and strapped it to the back of her head. She started to yell and mumble stop to get Flake to stop but her mumbles went unanswered. Flake started to smile as he went back into his bag and got out a blindfold.

“Shit” She thought.

He placed the blindfold over her eyes and started to tickle her again, she started to laugh under her gag and she was hit across the stomach with the crop. She heard Flake go back to his back of toys and pull something out.

“Time to bring out the heavy artillery.”

She wiggled her head enough to moved the blindfold enough to see Flake had a dildo in hand. He started to fiddle with her skirt and removed it, Flake was a bit baffled at the bulge in her pants. That is when he realized she was not a she, she was a he. She wiggled violently and tried to get up to stop him, but she was bound at the hands. As she tried to get up her hair got snagged on the strap of the gag and her wig fell off. Flake went and undid the gag.

“Damnit Flake you were going to stick that in my ass.”

“Damnit Schneider. Who put you up to this?”

“Ill never tell, now unlock the cuffs.”

“No, Ill leave you here. Fucking dickhead.”

“FLAKE, PLEASE. UNLOCK ME.”

“NO, CALL SOMEONE. I should have shoved it up your ass anyway.” he yelled as he placed a cell in Schneider's hand, put his coat back on grabbed his bag and left the room.

“Shit.” Schneider said as he tried to dial Richard.

“Hey Rich, come help me, Flake is a prick and left me here handcuffed.”

Richard laughed hysterically at the other end of the line.

“Ok, Ill be there in 10.”

Richard arrived at the room which was unlocked, luckily Flake left the key on the table so Richard took the key and unlocked the cuffs.

“He was going to shove a dildo in my ass.” Scheinder said.

“Thats what you get.” Richard said laughing.

“This was totally a bad idea, but you should have seen the look on his face.”

Schneider put his skirt and wig back on and they both left the room.