Addicted to Rope by Fulani

Author:Fulani
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Xcite Books
Published: 2011-03-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

The following week, in the hotel she was staying at, there was a convention of some kind. An annual meeting for some kind of professional association. It was a challenge she couldn’t resist.

Ruth put on the slutwear dress under her long coat, left unbuttoned. No underwear, because as she’d previously worked out, there was no point. Pushed her way through the crowded hotel bar. Had men smile at her, smiled back. She was picky. A lot of men tried to start conversations with her. Given the amount of leg and cleavage visible even with her coat on, it was hardly surprising. She only chose the ones that looked presentable, open-faced, clean, with no air of slime or grease ball.

She picked three. Why three? Ruth wasn’t trying to set a world record. She was doing this for her, and it was about the “cheap whore” tag, a trigger from the past that she’d buried, forgotten about, and now wanted to exorcise.

Ruth wasn’t going to be a cheap whore. She was going to give it away for free.

At the end of each conversation, she took the man’s hand, pulled out a marker pen, and wrote her room number followed by a time. Nine for the first man, ten for the second, eleven for the third. And then she returned to her room.

The thing about a hotel room is that the room doors close and lock automatically. They had to knock, and she had to open the door to them. She’d contemplated proper submission scenarios – a long chain from her ankle to the bed, wearing handcuffs or a blindfold – but rejected them. Despite the fact she’d be the one submitting, the men would probably find the situation scary. And she had an inkling they’d find her scary enough anyway. It was something she’d learned intuitively – when a woman’s on a mission, being independent and looking to satisfy her own needs, men often do find it scary. And they need to be treated gently.

The one exception in her life?

Leo. He’d taken her mission and turned her into a submissive slut. And yet by a strange psychological process, her entry into submission was also a recognition of her unfulfilled fantasies and desires, and a valuing of her independence.

The first guy didn’t show. Ruth stamped her foot in disgust, felt like going back to the bar and dragging him back by his tie. Instead she was patient, played with herself a little, checked for emails. Read and re-read the one from Leo that was headed “Instructions, Terms and Conditions”. Felt flushed as she let the words burrow under her skin. She became so wound up in it that the knock on her door at precisely ten startled her.

She didn’t even know the guy’s name. Then, absurdly, she realised it was on the conference name tag around his neck. It was …

‘Come in, Guy!’

She knew she was on a power trip, doing this for her and not for him. Hadn’t worked out quite how ravenous she was, though.

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