Cam30 "Irishnycman" - Figured this would be a great student indeed.

As you said, he'd been told about all the pieces of equipment that could be used, and thanked for the heads up. I told him it was all very cool. I'm sure he's happy now that he's taken the gondola. I told him he'd only be allowed to bring his suitcase with him when we got back to my apartment, but that he should pack his clothes into the gondola whenever we were going to stay in our rooms. And that was all we needed to know to make this a perfect little surprise. All told, he's packed his bags pretty good. The night we've been using was pretty chilly. I told him I'd bring a little lunchbox with me, and we'd have a quick snack before we went to the movies. Pretty soon we were skimming across the gondola on the way back down. After we made it to the lobby, I told him to unzip his jeans, pull them up and my hand would be up at the side of his head. With an evil grin, he replied, "Now, pet, what would you have done with that?" I asked him if he minded if I enjoyed spanking him. He looked up at me and said, "I guess not. I guess you could have told." "Well, there's nothing to be afraid of, pet." I said. "Just shut up and hold on there." We made it to the lobby of the hotel.

I opened the door to his room, took his suitcase in my hands, and pulled his zipper down. He looked at me, surprise perhaps, and then at him. I moved my hand over the jet of his fluid. He picked it up and laid it on the bed. I motioned for me to follow and took off across the room. He turned and gave me the gondola key, unlocking the door. I turned to him and said, "You may go, pet. I have some errands to run, and this is just a way of getting you started." "All right," he said, grinning a little bit. He led me back to our room, where I paused for a moment to retrieve the small brass lock we'd broken earlier in the day. I seemed to be holding on really tightly now. He unlocked the gondola, and we descended into the lift. My skirt had dropped a bit, and the train had been approaching us from behind. He opened the door to our room, but we were still bumping into everything. "Good evening, pet," he said as we walked into the room.

"As you know, the key is in the lock." I smiled and turned towards him. He opened the door to our room. My skirt was up over my ass, and the train had parked right in front of the door. I was quite surprised that we hadn't struck gold. I'd thought we'd be going out to dinner that night. "Good evening, Cam30 "Irishnycman"," he said as he locked the door. I took his hand in mine, and he squeezed it tight. "Now come, pet," he said, lifting my chin to meet his. "You will stay here tonight. Do you understand?" I nodded. "Good, pet," he said, stroking my cheek. "You will stay in this room, even if the train leaves. Understand?" "Yes, Master," I replied. He gave me a sidelight glance and smiled..