Dakotas POV

I have been currently staying in a five star hotel in Las Vegas for the past couple of weeks, I decided that I needed a break from work you see. I am a manager of a very famous strip club in London. Yes I was born and raised in England and am very proud of my British heritage but I have been stressed recently with running 'Heaven on earth', my strip club as it is a very hands on job. It takes hard work and dedication to run a place like that along with my fellow workers and my best friend Clara.

Clara helped me run the club five days a week and I was very grateful for that. Recently she thought I deserved a break from it all so here I am, Las Vegas baby.

So let me tell you a little about myself, I'm 5'10, dark brown hair, green eyes and a slim but curvaceous body. I recently turned forty and for my age I am very proud of my body. Oh and did I mention I am a dominant. Have been for fifteen years and it never really mattered about what sex my submissive was, I like both. To be honest I prefer being the dominant over a man, the power and adrenaline I get from it was wonderful.

Whilst being here at this hotel, I've noticed there is a particularly good looking man. He was blonde, with green eyes and a gorgeous muscly body. I reckon he was around twenty eight and let me tell you I don't think I've ever wanted someone as much as I've wanted him in the past couple of weeks. Oh did I mention he is British as well...

I came to realise that he was the person in charge of room service in this hotel and that's when I came up with a plan just two days ago.

Being an dominant I was into various different things, I loved control, younger men, whipping and tying them to the bed frame whilst pleasuring them in many different ways and that's exactly what I was going to do to this young lad.

Picking up the phone by the bedside table I dialled the specific number for room service. Not long after the phone was answered and a voice of a man was asking what I would wanted.

Giving the young lad my order, he replied with a simple 'It will be five minutes madame'

After putting the phone down in its original place I decided to get ready for when the young lad arrived.

I had a few options I could go for, a short baby pink dressing gown, a see through lace nightie or simple red sexy lingerie with stockings.

Deciding to go with the see through lace nightie as it was one of the popular choices I quickly slipped it on, not forgetting my black Louboutins.

Not long after the was a brief knock on the door, walking towards the door, I turn the door knob knowing once it was open it would reveal the handsome guy I had passed so many times whilst staying here.

"Hello Madame, room service" the young lad said before looking down at my attire gulping.

"Come on in sweetheart, I just need to put some lotion on. So if you could lay out all the food for me that would be perfect" I whisper in a low seductive voice. Noticing his nervousness I begin to bend over applying my lotion.

I can feel his eyes burning into my behind. I wonder if he is a virgin. Probably not by the way he looks, he is gorgeous.

Dropping the bottle of lotion on purpose, making me have to bend down even more I hear a faint moan from behind me. Yep, I have him now.

"So..."

"Tom, Tom Hiddleston"

"That's a nice name sweetheart" I purr.

"Thank you miss.."

"Call me Dakota darling" I wink in his direction.

"OK Dakota" he smiles.

"Why don't you get yourself comfy on the bed whilst I go and fetch something from the bedroom hun"

"Umm ok" he says confused.

Walking into the bathroom, I open the cupboard below the sink and grab the black shoe box. Now this box held a lot of stuff. Some of my favourite toys.

Deciding I've spent to much time in the bathroom, I shut the cupboard and make my way outside.

"I must get going Dakota" he says nervously, his British accent obvious when he speaks. I prefer British over Americans, you might say it's because I am British and you might be right.

"But the fun was just about to start" I say whilst biting my lip.

"F-fun??"

"Yes darling" I say kneeling down and taking a pair of handcuffs out of the box.

"What are they for??" He gulps.

"For you my love, now strip" I say in a dominant tone.

"B-but"

"Now or should I do it " I say giving him a stern look. He is completely frozen to the spot on the bed. Walking over to him I pull him up on his feet and start running my hands up and down his strong arms.

"Let's get you out of these shall we" I say pulling his tie hard making his lips smash against mine.

He hums in response " Good boy" I say biting on his earlobe roughly. His moans lingering in the air. He's definitely a virgin by the way his body responds to my touch.

Taking of his suit jacket, tie, shirt and suit trousers he is only left in his boxers.

"Wow" I say looking at his huge bulge in his Calvin Klein boxers.

He blushes at my comments and looks everywhere but my face.

"Don't be embarrassed baby boy" I say sweetly, still looking at his massive bulge that is growing larger and large by the second.

Pushing him on the bed I strap him down by his arms and legs with my handy little friend, the handcuffs. They were always one of my favourite toys, being able to pin down the partner whilst teasing and pleasuring them always gave me a thrill.

Sliding his boxers down his toned legs, his little or not so little friend was released. I couldn't help but gawp at it,
so silky, long and thick. For his age he is an impressive size. I reckon he is at least eight inches, eight wonderful inches.

Taking his rode in my hands I start to pump up and down. Believe it or not but I started to feel it getting bigger underneath my hand.

"It's so big" I say in a shocked tone.

"T-thanks" he says whilst letting out moan after moan.

"I wonder how much I can fit in my mouth" he suddenly looks at me wide eyed and before he can even say anything I take him into my mouth until his rod hits the back of my throat.

"Oh my god" he moans, trying to reach out for me but is unsuccessful due to the cuffs.

Five minutes later of pumping and sucking on his rod he finally came and by his facial features I could tell he was tired.

"Your such a good boy for mummy" I say unlocking the handcuffs with the small key.

"Let's go to sleep baby boy" giving him a sweet kiss on his lips I get a hum of appreciation in response.

"Night Dakota"

"Uh huh huh" I say looking at him.

"Mummy"

A/N - hey guys I know I said I would update Wednesday and Friday but I've been so I'll this week, it's been awful. So here's Wednesday's update and Friday's will come tonight and hopefully today's one as well. Love you all and thank you for 108 reads already since Sunday last week!!