Sexually Ravished In A Hotel Room

Published early on our Previews page on Monday, January 13, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Wednesday, January 15, 2024.

This story was submitted anonymously.

About ten years before I got married, I let a man I had only privately chatted with online drug me unconscious, and have his way with me in a hotel room for the night. While I was slowly getting sleepy, he told me that I belonged to him, and that I would be helpless to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to do to me.

In the morning when I woke up, he showed me the video of all the things he did to me while I was out. I know that it was a disturbing thing to do, but it was a huge fantasy that both of us had. I still watch that video sometimes to get aroused. No one has seen it except the two of us. I still think about him from time to time.

About ten years after I got married, I got a private Facebook message from a man named Tim who told me that he had once tickled my feet, and worshiped them while I was blindfolded, and tied up completely naked in my old boyfriend's apartment.

My recollection of that particular time with Tim was pretty foggy because a couple of decades had passed since I had been with that old boyfriend. On the other hand, I love having my feet tickled, and worshiped, so Tim's private message to me was a nicely naughty surprise.

Tim's private message to me was blunt, and to the point. He wanted to know if he could tickle, and worship my feet again while I was tied up completely naked, and blindfolded.

"I hope that you're receptive to this message," he added, "but if you're not, then please excuse the intrusion, and I apologize in advance for sending it to you if you find it upsetting. I'll understand if you block me or ignore it altogether."

But I didn't find his message to be upsetting at all. It was quite the opposite. I found it to be very arousing. In fact, I was quite wet after reading it. After all, as I'll tell anybody who asks me, I love having my feet tickled, and worshiped. Even though I didn't remember Tim specifically, I still think about my kinky boyfriend, and his penchant for surprising me with other men.

"What a surprise to get a message from you," I wrote Tim back. "I'm not upset, but I don't think this is something that we should be doing since both of us are married."

"Okay," he replied. "I understand. If you change your mind, please let me know."

"I will," I replied back

A couple of weeks later, I sent him a message, and I confessed to how much I love having my feet tickled.

"I know, which is something I've always remembered," he replied back. "That's why I'd love to do it again."

"Then maybe we should," I told him, "but I don't want my husband to know anything about it."

After he agreed to be discreet, I ended up going over to his hotel room to be tied, and tickled. What happened was far more than that, though, and it's something that I'll always remember as being an incredibly arousing experience.

When I got to his hotel room, he blindfolded me, and he slowly stripped me completely naked. After he laid me face down on the bed, he restrained me spread eagle, and whispered, "I have a surprise for you."

"What do you mean?" I nervously asked.

"You'll see soon enough," he told me.

Suddenly, I heard a woman's playful voice say, "You're very naughty to be coming to a married man's hotel room."

Then I heard her say to her husband, "Honey, why don't you leave the two of us alone so that I can get better acquainted with your naughty friend, and give her what she deserves. I'll call you when I'm ready to have you join us again."

"Have fun," I heard him say before hearing the sound of the door opening, and locking shut again.

As soon as he left, she started tickling the sole of my left foot. I screamed out with laughter, and begged her to stop. She promptly gagged me to keep me quiet, and I protested with a muffled voice.

"My husband told me that you're really ticklish," she giggled. "This should be fun, but first, you need to be punished!"

She spanked me hard, and it hurt, but I also found it very arousing to be spanked.

"I think you like getting spanked," she laughed. "Look at how wet you're getting from it."

After probably about a half hour of being spanked, and tickled, she called her husband.

"Is everyone here?" she asked. After a pause she added, "Good. Then bring them with you."

A few minutes later I heard the sound of people coming into the room. I couldn't tell how many there were, but when they untied me, forcibly flipped me over onto my back, and tied me down again, I knew there had to be more than four people because they were all holding me down at the same time to secure me on the bed. I felt at least eight people if not more. What a kinky group!

To be tickled, and sexually ravished by that many people at the same time was overwhelming, but also extraordinarily intense. I kept cumming over, and over again against my will, which they could see was something that I was getting off on. The foot tickling was intense, too. I could hardly stand it. I think I may have momentarily passed out a couple of times from it.

After having their way with me, everybody left except for Tim, and his wife. After untying me, they sat behind me to worship my soles and toes while I laid on my stomach. It felt wonderful!

When they asked me if I wanted to see them again, I gladly told them I did. I mean, like I mentioned before, I love having my feet tickled, and worshiped.