The Kink Hotel

By Lexie Renard

A curious girl discovers she loves the BDSM world!
Once a year, BDSM groups from three different cities all converge on a small northern hotel. This is Tori’s first time working as a hotel maid for the special event, but she’s excited to learn more about the S&M scene, as she’s always been curious. When she draws the eye of handsome Master Devin, will she give in to her desires, and test the waters for herself? (Of course she will!)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lexie Renard
• Release date: Sep 27, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215098493

Lexie Renard

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THE KINK HOTEL

I had been warned by nearly every member of the staff that it might be too much for me. My manager had all but insisted that I take the weekend off, but I desperately needed the money and promised him that I could handle it.

But then I turned a corner to see a pretty young woman on her knees, wearing nothing but a black thong with her arms tied behind her in an elegant rope design. She was sucking her Master’s cock while he tugged at her leash in front of a crowd of twenty people. I had to admit I was a bit weirded out.

And yet, as I tried to casually walk down the hallway with my trolley of supplies, I couldn’t help noticing the absolute joy shining in her eyes as she looked up at him. As her pink lips slid up and down his shaft, running softly along his skin, she was in heaven. Although he pulled roughly at her leash a few times, he also stroked her hair. She seemed to be his slave, his pet, completely under his control, but it wasn’t creepy at all. She was enjoying it so much, delighted to be serving him, moaning in bliss.

My stomach did a little flip at the thought of being so sexual and free in public, but most of the people around them barely seemed to be paying attention, or were just occasionally glancing. I tried not to stare, but it was so hot the way her back arched, breasts thrust forward as she opened wider, taking him deeper while he quietly encouraged her to suck him harder.

I had always been intrigued by the BDSM world, I just didn’t know very much about it, other than some of the dirty romance novels I’d read. It all seemed so harsh and violent, but once I did a little more reading in preparation for this weekend, I began to understand that it was more about the feeling of power exchange than just spanking someone and ordering them around.

Besides, there was something deliciously submissive about regular sex. The woman being pinned under the man as he took her. Even if it was gentle, if it was a large guy, he would be overpowering her to some degree. Or maybe my mind just wandered to dark places since it had been so long since I’d had any.

I secretly hoped that I’d get to spy on a bit of the action, for a little sexual thrill.

I’d only been working at the Thompson Hotel on the Lake for three months now, so I hadn’t yet witnessed their annual S&M event. People from three different major cities all drove a few hours north to our secluded hotel on the lake, which we shut down to the public.

The organizers dubbed it The Kink Hotel for the weekend. About a hundred people looked forward to this every year with more excitement than a five-year-old the night before Christmas.

I had been given access to their online page so that I was aware of any changes to the timing of certain events, and skimmed some of the animated discussions of outfits, rope tying techniques, flogging workshops,