It wasn't easy traveling on long trips away from my girlfriend, Jane. I didn't do well with not fucking every day. I rubbed my dick raw from jerking off but it was a terrible substitute to actual fucking. To make matters worse my girl absolutely refused to send me any nudes. I'd love something raunchy but would have settled for something tasteful. I begged her to let me film us in action too - but again she refused. Just being able to see her amazingly gorgeous naked body would have eased the strain so much.

I know she hated not pleasing me. She was such a good girl who loved doing anything to excite and please me. Jane was happy with her role as my slut. But she had this nagging concern that photos or videos could get out in the world. Basically she didn't trust me enough. Which was worse, not being able to view her amazing body or knowing she didn't trust me?

Rather than waiting for years for the trust to build I created a plan to forge trust by forcing her to put herself into my hands. So before you judge me just know that I did all this in favor of strengthening our relationship. Or maybe I just wanted to bring my whore along when I traveled. You be the judge, I suppose.

The set up was easy. My slut had no password protection on her computer or email so the next time I was traveling for work (to New Orleans for a conference) I just emailed her boss saying that "I" was sick, like really contagious, and even attached a fake doctors note saying I shouldn't come in all week. I already had her plane ticket of course, and when I surprised her in the morning I told her I had already packed her bag even. Basically I gave her no choice. She'd look crazy if she tried to explain her boyfriend lied about her being sick. Plus she thought the surprise trip to New Orleans was kinda romantic.

Everything was normal until we got to the hotel and I suggested she take a shower.