I awoke to the sound of dustbins being emptied and a general background noise of traffic. I was still wrapped in Master’s arms. New York certainly was noisier than London and I saw that Master was awake too. Kissing me deeply, he asked if I would like some coffee. I said I would and offered to ring room service.
Laughing, Master said, “There’s no room service here my sweet.” I asked him how he intended to get the coffee then and he said there was a coffee shop downstairs. “I’ll just get dressed and go and get some.” Throwing on his jeans and t-shirt, he sat down to put on his shoes and said “I won’t be a minute, you may use the bathroom if you want while I am gone.
“Thank you Master” I said as he slipped out of the room. I got out of bed and went into the bathroom. It still had the original Victorian fixtures, including a claw foot bathtub. I peed then washed my hands, looking into the mirror. The mirror was flawed with age but my reflection was bright. I ran my fingers through my hair and went back to bed. I sat up with a pillow behind me and waited for him to return.
I didn’t have long to wait before the knob of the door turned and Master stood there with two styrofoam cups balanced in one hand. He put them down on the bedside table and sat down beside me on the bed. Removing the lid, he handed me my coffee and opened his own cup. The coffee was strong and good. “I thought we would go out for breakfast. There is a great diner just around the block. How does that sound?”
“Sounds like a good idea” I said.
“You’ll need a good breakfast if we are going to hit the shops today” Master grinned. We finished our coffee and Master said he was going to have his shower. He went into the bathroom and after a minute or two I heard him swear. He reappeared and motioned for me to come into the bathroom with him. I saw at once what the trouble was. Where there should have been a steady stream of water coming from the shower, there was only a rusty trickle.
“Looks like we will have to have baths this morning” he said not happy with the prospect at all. “I was looking forward to having a shower.” He sat down on the bed and motioned for me to sit next to him. “No shower, no room service and the bed’s lumpy, do you agree?”
“Yes Master” I had to agree with him.
“How would you feel about changing hotels? I could book us into the Waldorf Astoria where we would be comfortable. Would you be very disappointed? I know this is a famous hotel and all but it is just not very comfortable.” I agreed and told him so.
“I think one night here is enough,” I said. “I would be more than happy to change hotels.”
“Good” he said “I’ll ring my travel agent and get him to book us into the Waldorf straight away.” In the mean time I’m going to have a bath. It’s a big bath and there is room for two of us in the tub so we can bathe together. He picked up his cell phone and spoke into it briefly. “There that’s done” he said “the travel agent will arrange the switch of hotels for us. He headed off for the bathroom, motioning to me to follow.
I followed him into the bathroom and he told me to kneel whilst he filled up the tub. The water ran rusty out of the bath taps at first, but soon ran clear. As the tub filled, Master told me to lie down on the floor on my back. He got down on his knees and kissed me passionately. He quickly removed his clothes and stretched out beside me. He ran his hand over my body, stopping to pinch my nipples. Moving further down my body, he parted my pussy lips and gently ran his tongue over my clit.
I was disappointed when he stopped but he said the bath would overflow if he didn’t turn the taps off. Climbing into the tub with his back to the taps, he told me to climb in with him. I got in and sat facing him. He put both his hands around my ass and guided me onto his erect cock. He fucked me hard and there was water splashing all over the place. He put his head down and sucked on my nipple then sucked on the other one. I could feel myself close to climax.
“Please may I cum Master?”
“Not yet” he replied thrusting even harder. I could tell he was close to coming too.
“Please Master!”
“Very well, you may cum” he breathed into my ear and my orgasm washed over me from head to foot. He felt me tight as he shot his love juice deep within my pussy. We finished washing and got out of the tub as the water was getting cold. “Wear what you were wearing yesterday, we can change at the Waldorf. In the meantime, we’ll go out and get some breakfast. I said that sounded good. We finished dressing and left the room, taking the lift down to the ground floor.
In the daylight, I could see the charm of the hotel, but the atmosphere did not make up for the lack of amenities. I was glad we had stayed here but one night was enough. Pushing our way out the front door, we were hit by the bright sunshine. Master said that the diner was not too far away and we started walking down the street. I was struck again by the noise of the city. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere. Those in cars were impatient and horns tooted every now and then. There were crowds of people heading for the Subway on their way to work.
We managed to negotiate our way through the throng and shortly came to a little diner. Pushing the door open Master guided me inside. If anything it was noisier in here than outside. There were waitresses calling out orders to the cooks, the noise of conversation generally and the noise of crockery being rattled as it came out of the dishwasher. A jukebox played in a corner softly but I couldn’t make out the tune.
We slid into an empty booth and a waitress came over and handed us our menus. Master said that he was going to order pancakes and sausages and I decided I would have the same. When the waitress came back, we gave her our order and asked for espresso coffees. After a little while, the waitress appeared with our order. When she had left I looked at my plate. It was piled high with a stack of pancakes and sausages on the side. Master picked up the maple syrup and poured it generously over his plate. I looked surprised but he urged me to try it so I poured some syrup over my plate.
I took a bite of pancake and sausage, syrup dripping down the sides and it was delicious. “That’s good,” I said sipping my espresso.” Master grinned and took a large bite of his breakfast.
“Thought you might like it,” he grinned. We ate hungrily and planned how we would spend the rest of the day. “First of all, we’ll get settled in at the Waldorf, then I thought we would spend the afternoon shopping. How does that sound?”
“Wonderful” I said, “I would like that very much.”
“Well, finish up your breakfast and we’ll go and check out and make our way to our new hotel. Just let me phone my agent to check it is all in place first.” He picked up his cell phone and called the travel agent. He spoke to him for a minute then looked over at me and nodded, a smile on his face. He switched off the phone after saying goodbye and looked at me. “Even better than a room” he grinned, “he has managed to get us a suite.”
“That’s great Master.” I was pleased. “When can we check in?”
“As soon as we wish,” said Master. “The suite is empty now. Oh by the way I forgot to tell you there is a swimming pool so we can go for a swim. We can buy new swimming things on our shopping trip.”
“I’d like that very much Master,” I said.
Master asked me if I was finished my breakfast and I said that I was. “I’ll get the check and we can get going.” He signaled to the waitress to bring the check and leaving her a generous tip, paid the bill. We went back out onto the street and this time the noise did not seem to bother me so much. I must be getting used to the sounds of New York.
We made our way back to the Chelsea and stopped downstairs to inform the manager of our change of plan. Master settled the hotel bill and we rode up in the lift to our floor. It was warm in our room and I imagined it would be extremely hot in a few hours as there was no air conditioning. We gathered up our things and put them in our cases. We decided not to bother the porter and carried our bags downstairs ourselves. Biding goodbye to the manager, we stepped out of the front door into the sunshine.
There were plenty of taxis and Master waved one down. We loaded our cases into the boot and got in. “The Waldorf Astoria please” Master told him and we were on our way. There was too much traffic to go fast and I enjoyed looking out of my window at all the sights. Soon we were at the East Side and the taxi drew up before the Waldorf’’s imposing façade. A doorman opened the cab door for us and we got out. He helped us get our luggage out of the boot and we paid the cab driver. Calling for a porter, the doorman ushered us into the lobby. Master tipped the doorman and the porter followed us to the check in desk.
Master had a word with the manager and signed the guest book. He gave us our key and told the porter which room to bring the luggage to. We got into the spacious lift and the porter pressed the button for the top floor. The ride up was smooth a quick and we were soon at the top floor. Master opened the door and the porter carried in our luggage. Master tipped the porter and he left us alone in our suite.
What a difference from the Chelsea I thought as I explored the suite. There was a sitting room furnished with two sofas and an armchair. There was a fireplace although it was much too warm for a fire. There was a tv in one corner and a mini bar in another. There was a table and two chairs in the middle of the room. On the table were an ice bucket and a bottle of champagne. I looked into the bedroom and found the bed covered with a lacy white duvet cover and heaped with a pile of cushions all in white. Peeking into the bathroom, I noted that
it was modern and bright.
“This is more like it” Master said. As well as the champagne there was an enormous fruit basket on one of the dressers.
“Yes Master” I answered “much better.”
“Now” he said, “we’re alone and I expect you to be naked. You have two minutes to get your clothes off. He undid my lead and looked at his watch. I hurriedly removed my clothes and sank down to my knees.
“Good girl” he praised me, running his hands over my breasts. My nipples hardened and he laughed. “Not now my sweet, we have shopping to do this morning. I would like to take a swim this afternoon and then I have a surprise for you.”
“Tell me Master, please,” I said, overcome with curiosity.
“Very well, I’ll tell you. I’ve managed to get two tickets for ‘The Producers’ tonight, after which we will be going out to dinner.”
“My favorite play, how did you know?” I was overcome with excitement.
“I know everything” he said enigmatically and refused to say anymore.
“Thank you Master, I’ll enjoy tonight enormously.”
“Come now, its time we got ready to go out shopping.” He didn’t have to tell me twice and I stood up and went to my suitcase. Knowing it was going to be a hot day, I selected a cream top and skirt. I put on a white bra and matching panties, pulled on my stockings and slipped my feet into a pair of medium heel sandals. Master dressed in a white shirt and khaki trousers. He slid a tan leather belt through the loops on his pants and my knees went weak, remembering the sting of that belt across my ass. He saw the look on my face and grinned.
“Ready?”
“Ready Master.”
“Ok, let’s go” he said, picking up his wallet and slipping it into the top pocket of his shirt. “Have you got your cell phone?” I assured him that I did. “We’ll open the champagne for lunch when we get back” he said and I agreed.
We took the lift to the lobby and the doorman opened the door for us. Tipping him, he hailed a taxi and we set off on our shopping expedition.
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Returning an exhausting four hours later, we drew up in front of the Astoria, loaded down with parcels and bags. The doorman helped us out of the taxi and suggested we leave our shopping for the porter to bring up to our room. Glad to unburden ourselves, we got out of the taxi and handed our shopping to the doorman. Paying the driver, we made our way back to our suite.
Shortly after, there was a knock on the door and the porter stood there laden down with our shopping. Master told him to put it on the bed and tipped him generously on his way out. Closing the door Master said he could do with a glass of champagne and I agreed. The ice had melted in the bucket, but the champagne was cold and he found two glasses and opened the bottle.
The bubbles melted on my tongue as I sipped my drink. “What we need now is some food,” he said and I nodded my agreement. He passed me the room service menu and said, “What do you fancy?”
I scanned the menu and said, “I fancy the chicken sandwiches and the chocolate cake Master.” He agreed with me and phoned down our order. I sipped my champagne and Master looked at me.
“Haven’t you forgotten something?” Too late, I realized that I hadn’t taken my clothes off.
“Well, what do you have to say for yourself?”
“Sorry Master, I forgot.”
“That is not good enough, you will have to be punished. Take your clothes off and bend over the table,” he commanded.
“Yes Master.” I hoped he would not be too severe but I saw him removed the paddle with the holes from one of the cases.
“I don’t know how many times I will have to tell you before you remember such a simple rule” he said sternly. He came up behind me and I felt the harsh sting of the paddle on my right cheek. This was followed by a severe blow to my left cheek. He administered five strokes on each cheek and I was on the verge of tears when there was a knock on the door. “Lucky for you” he laughed, “We will consider your punishment over.” He went to open the door and I realized that the waiter would see me, naked and bent over the table.
I dived under the table and hid behind the tablecloth. I heard the waiter come in and put the food on the table. I held my breath and kept very quiet and he left without noticing me hiding so close to him. I heard the door close and crept out from my hiding place. Master was laughing and was not angry with me any more.
“Come and sit at the table and eat your lunch,” he said. I sat down at the table and winced as my ass came in contact with the wooden chair. Master noticed my discomfort and grinned. He passed me the plate piled high with chicken sandwiches and I took one. As I bit into it I realized how hungry I was. I finished the first sandwich and reached for another. I drank my champagne and began to feel better. When I had finished another sandwich, I reached for my chocolate cake and took a forkful. My mood improved considerably with each bite.
“Can we go swimming when we have eaten Master?”
“Yes” he said passing me my coffee. “It will give you a chance to show off your new bikini.”
We finished our coffee and changed into our swimming things. Slipping our clothes over our swimwear, we ventured out to find the pool. Getting into the lift, we saw that the pool was downstairs and pressed the button. When the lift opened, we followed the signs to the pool and soon found it. It was deserted and we quickly took of our clothes and jumped into the water.
It was fantastic having the place all to ourselves and we thoroughly enjoyed our swim. We swam until we were tired then Master said we should go back to our room to rest before the theatre. It was then that we realized we had forgotten to bring towels with us, but luckily I noticed the pile of clean fluffy towels provided by the hotel.
Wrapping ourselves in the towels, we gathered up our clothes and made our way back to the room. Master poured us another glass of champagne and we dried ourselves off. Master stripped off his trunks and finished drying himself. I took of my bikini and asked permission to use the bathroom. Master said that was fine and I went in to pee and to dry my hair. When I got back, he had climbed under the covers and patted the space beside him. I quickly slipped under the duvet and he put his arms around me, pressing his nakedness up against me.
Snuggling up to him, enjoying the feel of his naked body next to mine I felt content. “Let’s have a nap,” he whispered into my ear and I cuddled up closer, closing my eyes. “We have a busy evening and it will do us good to get some rest now” he said in a sleepy voice.
Before I could even begin to think about tonight, I slipped into a deep sleep.
