I was making my rounds of the hotel rooms that were past their check-out times. I did this every day as part of my hotel job, reminding these sleepyheads that they had to get out soon or they'd be charged a late check-out fee. But when I knocked on the door to room 369, I got no answer. Not uncommon, since guests were often in the process of checking out anyway, or got their days confused and were off sightseeing. So, I used my pass key and entered the room. I was surprised, to say the least, when I found a woman on the bed, apparently asleep. But she was not just on the bed, she was tied to the bed in only her panties. Someone had obviously left her like that because she couldn't have tied herself up, and they'd left a man's leather belt resting on her lower back and a dildo vibrator near her crotch.

I called to her, but she didn't move, so I touched her arm, and my grazing along it woke her up. She tried to move but quickly realized she was bound to the bed. She seemed confused.

"Miss, I'm John, and I'm with the hotel. You'll need to leave this room, or they will charge you a late check-out fee. I think it's fifty dollars.

She was just waking up and suddenly seemed to remember where she was.

"Did you hear me, miss? You have to leave the room now."

She turned her head toward me and spoke, still a little groggy.

"Oh, Good morning. I'm Laura. My master left me here like this last night. I thought he'd be back, but I guess he didn't make it yet. Did he pay for the room?"

"Yes, the room is paid for, but it's now past check-out time. You'll be charged fifty dollars if you aren't out in about ten minutes."

"Oh, but I don't have any money. My master takes care of all of that."

"But you're a late check-out. You have to leave now!" I implored.

"Oh, come on, John, it's not that serious, is it? I mean, you could just say that I left on time. In fact, I'll make it worth your while if you do."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I'm here like this, tied to the bed, and you could do almost anything you want with me. I'd never tell, or I'd have to pay a late check-out fee. I mean, wouldn't I be worth it to you?"

This presented an ethics problem. Here was a nearly naked woman, quite a bit older than my 19 years, and offering herself to me, no strings attached, if I'd just say she had left on time. Not much of an ethics problem, after all! Being rather innocent in terms of sexual encounters, of course I wanted to do it, and in my position, I wouldn't get caught either, since the cleaning crew would not come to clean the room until I said it was empty.

"Okay, I'll say you left on time, and then I can do whatever I want with you, right?" I asked to confirm what she said.

"Yes, John, whatever you want, as long as you don't injure me," Laura explained, feeling more than a little like a cougar seducing a young and innocent lad, which John seemed to be.

"Okay, it's a deal."

I was so excited that I got hard immediately. Being fairly new to the hotel, an erotic opportunity like this had never happened to me before, and I was a little unsure where to start. So, I sat on the bed alongside her rear and rubbed her cheeks through her panties. The panties were skimpy and rode down her hips, and I got the idea to take them off, but that would not be possible with her legs tied open. I decided to pull them aside instead, which I did. That exposed her fine shaved pussy, all pink and already glistening wet. I touched her slit, and she quivered a little.

"I like that," she said. "Try playing with me."

"Okay," I answered.

I ran my fingers up her slit from her vagina to her clit. She squirmed a little more and obviously enjoyed it, so I continued tracing my fingers over her tender folds. Soon I was focusing on her clit, making her react strongly and squirm hard each time I touched it.

"Oh, that feels so good. Don't stop," Laura begged.

So, I continued for another minute to her great delight, but then decided to use the dildo vibrator that was lying there. I picked it up, turned it on, and it buzzed away, begging to be used on her most tender places. I touched it to her and slid it up and down her slit before I held it lightly against her clit. She jumped a little, then squirmed all the more, straining against the straps that held her down, moaning in pleasure. As I circled the vibrator around her clit she became completely aroused, but before she got too excited, I moved the buzzing tip to her vagina and dipped it into her. She relaxed a bit from the intense feeling at her clit and wiggled in delight at the new sensation.

Slowly, I pushed the vibrating dildo into her. She froze for a moment, then wiggled around to get the dildo to touch just the right places inside her. I moved her panties back over her cunt and the dildo, holding the buzzing dildo inside her, its vibrating head giving her wonderful sensations deep in her vagina.

Emboldened by Laura's positive reactions at her cunt, I took the belt off her back and folded it over once, with the buckle and far end in my hand, making a nice loop of leather available for spanking her. I gave her a swat on her cheeks, over her panties, and she wiggled a little as if in pleasure.

"Oh, yes! Do spank me, sir!" she said with a sultry, almost begging voice.

I gave her another swat with the belt, and she jumped a bit, so I spanked her several more times. She seemed to like the swats on her barely covered rear, so I gave her more, even harder swats. The panties did not absorb much of the impact, being so thin, but they seemed to mute the sound a bit, so the smacks did not sound like leather on skin.

"Harder, please," Laura begged.

"Okay," was all I could think to say.

I spanked her harder than before, the belt striking her cheeks with an impact that had to be leaving her red under those panties. I kept it up for several minutes.

"Take the panties off," she told me.

"I can't. Your legs are spread by the straps."

"Then cut them off. I want to feel that belt on my ass."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, please just do it! There's a pair of scissors in my makeup bag," she ordered.

I got the scissors from her bag and cut her panties off her, threw the remains on the bed, and then resumed spanking her with the belt. I hit her fairly hard, and now the sound was leather on skin, a snapping sound. It had to hurt more, and Laura jumped with each strike.

"Harder!" she cried out.

I didn't hesitate anymore, but spanked her bare ass with a strong strike that reverberated around the room. She jumped at its impact and sighed a loud 'Ah' of pain, but I continued since this was what she wanted. Between the hard belt spanking I was giving her, and the buzzing dildo up her cunt, she was getting a combo of pain and pleasure that took her to her nirvana, and she squirmed in ecstasy. Her cheeks were bright red now, and still she was loving the belt spanking and vibrations. She leaked her feminine juices onto he sheets quite profusely by then and was nearing a climax.

Laura became more and more animated, wiggling in pleasure and squirming against the straps, sighing in pain with each hit of the belt, but obviously loving what I was doing to her. She began to spasm and jerk as her orgasm hit, and the flow of her juices changed to squirting, which she did with each jerk as the belt struck her. The dildo began to slip out of her as she clenched her vaginal muscles with her orgasms. I continued to spank her, and each strike caused a louder yelp of pain and a stronger spasm. Soon, the dildo popped out of her, still buzzing, and she exploded with a continuous orgasm that ended with great squirts, flooding the sheets. I stopped spanking her and watched her writhe in pleasure as she unleashed all her sexual energy through her cunt.

When it ended, she was spent, totally exhausted. I massaged her red cheeks gently, and she moaned in the afterglow of her climax. Gradually, she recovered and then spoke.

"Oh, John, that was so wonderful! Thank you!"

"Thank you, Laura. I've never had an experience like that!"

"Untie me, and I'll finish the experience for you, okay?"

I did as she asked as quickly as I could, undoing the four straps and lashes that held her to the bed. She sat up and stretched, flexed her arms and legs, then got off the bed and knelt on the floor before me.

"Drop your pants, please," she asked.

I did, and as soon as my briefs fell, she grabbed my erect penis. She licked the head and put her lips on my shaft, teasing me before she licked my balls and sucked on them. Then she took my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around my erection, sending waves of arousal through me. Soon she had my entire cock in her mouth. She sucked on it as she pulled her mouth away until it was almost out of her, then took all of me back inside. As horny as I was after the playing with and spanking her, it didn't take much for her to put me over the edge. I soon jerked and spasmed with a groan of pleasure and came in her mouth. Over and over, I squirted my jism between her waiting lips as she coaxed every last drop from me.

When I was done, she swallowed my semen and used her tongue to make sure I was clean. We both got dressed, she sans panties since they were destroyed, and I helped her gather her things. We left the room, and I texted the cleaning staff that room 369 was clear. I walked her to the lobby, where she said she'd wait for her master to get her.

"I'm so glad I found you, Laura, and we were able to reach such a good deal back there," I told her.

"And I'm happy I was able to make your day, young and innocent John. Maybe we'll be able to do it again someday."

I left to go back to work, and when I was in the lobby again later that morning, she was gone. I never saw her again, but I will always remember the morning I found her in that room. I grew up a bit that day, and I may have had similar episodes since then... but a gentleman never tells.