Hotel Room Nightmare: A Descent into Depravity and Lust

A night of pleasure turns to a descent into depravity in this dark and twisted tale of lust and addiction

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Dark Obsessions I sit in the hotel room patiently awaiting her arrival. I just fixed myself another line of cocaine, powdered courage. Adrenaline is making my body shiver from anticipation as if the room is too cold. There's a light knock at the door. In one swig I finish the remainder of my whiskey and walk to the door. Two deep breaths and then I open the door up revealing my girlfriend's mother, Lloret, early fifties, sad sleep deprived eyes, long black hair, very slim. She's dressed in a jumper, jeans and unflattering shoes. I open the door up for her to enter, she does so sheepishly. I lock the door behind her then immediately put my arm around her throat so my semi erect cock pushes against her arse. "Have you been looking forward to this?" I whisper into her ear. I use my free hand to have a quick rough grab at her small bumpy tits before reaching into the pocket of my dressing gown and taking out my mobile phone. I hold the phone up for her to see and go into the photo album, first picture is of her giving a blowjob to a work colleague. Second picture she's on top riding someone. "What would your husband say?" I toss her onto the immaculately made bed. "P-please slow down." She pleads. "Take off your clothes or your daughter and husband see the pictures." I snarl as I masturbate in front of her. "How could you do this to Ashley?" She asks trying to appeal to my sympathetic side. "How could you do it to Paul? He seems like a good husband to me." I spit on her face. She gasps. First time for everything. "Now take off the clothes." She pulls her jumper off over her head revealing a purple b cup bra. She sits slumped on the bed. I grab her by her hair and yank her to her feet. I unbutton her jeans, she closes her eyes. …and then things took a turn

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