Kare was sitting next to her, chatting as the limo drove from the restaurant to the next location. She could tell that she had enough to drink. Her words are just on the edge of slurring.
That is when Kare’s hand touched Mandy’s knee again. Sending the tingles through her. Kare started saying quietly in her ear, “You see, I just wanted to be railed. Used, you know.”
To her surprise, she blurted out, “You and I both.” Her hand moving from her lap to cover her mouth. That is when the limo pulled up in front of the place. “I guess we are here,” Kare said, surprised. The door opened and they got out. Being to the back of the limo they were one of the first ones out.
She watched as Kare fixed her black pencil skirt and adjusted her silky cream colored top. Her own red bustier top and long white flowing skirt needed no adjusting. Kare took Mandy’s hand. “What do you think this place is,” she questions as her pumps clicked on the concrete as they headed to the door.
“Ladies,” the bouncer said as he opened the door. “Welcome to Club Raven. The best BDSM club in the city. Take the elevator or stairs to the lower level. There we have almost everything your mind can imagine.” They huddled together and giggled as they passed through the door. The elevator was opened so they just hopped on and the doors closed.
It was a quick ride down. The doors pinged open and they were in the middle of one of the sexiest scenes they have seen. They walked into the space. Their senses overwhelmed. The impact, riggers tying up their rope bunnies and so much more. And then there were just people watching. As her head turned she saw the stage and she knew what she wanted.
“Mandy, I found my calling. You will be good until the rest of the gang comes down,” Kare questioned as they talked face to face.
“Go for it Kare. I just wait until the others come. Maybe someone will kidnap me before they get here and use me,” she ended the statement with a purr.
“That is hot. Hope the right guy is here to make that happen.” She leaned in and kissed Mandy on the cheek. Turning she made her way to the curved stairs to her right.
As she watched Kare descend the stairs a strong hand came and covered her mouth from behind. His other strong arm laced between her elbows and back, locking her tightly in place. Before she could scream, he dragged her back out of the foyer. She heard him kick the door open and she was pulled into the hallway.
She was so scared that she was taken in a public place like that. Nobody said a word.
Part of her was panicked, but another part was so turned on.
The hallway was a utility hallway. Dark, dirty and the perfect place for him to kidnap her too. The pipes overhead are exposed and she can feel the heat coming from them. The walls are concrete blocks and the floor concrete too. She saw how dirty it was. That it’s not a place people came.
Around the first right, he pushed her face first in the wall. Letting her hands go he ordered for her to place her hands on the wall. He placed his left hand on the back of her head. Just enough pressure that the rough concrete bit into her cheek. His fingers weaving into her hair.
“I’m going to take everything from you slut. When I’m done with you, you will be nothing more than a puddle on the floor. Wondering how you can get me to use you again,” he growled in her ear. His free hand hiked up her skirt around her hips. Once her ass was exposed, he use his bare hand and spanked it. She let out a scream from the pain. She tried to buck away, but he just pushed her face into the concrete more.
Another strike and the sting of his hand made her jump. Over and over his hand smacked her bare ass. Each time she whimpered or cried out. In between his strong hand would massage her aching ass. When he did this she let out a low purr. What was coming over her? More open hand impact. She could feel the heat building in her ass. She could just imagine how red it was getting.
Just as her mind was playing catch up to what her body was feeling, he pulled her from the wall by a fist full of hair. Her body tried to respond and fight back but she was just jelly at that point. She was barely able to stand. She reached up to brush the small pieces of concrete on her face. She could feel where the rough surface made small indentations in her face. On unsteady legs she was dragged deeper into the dark and dank corridor.
She struggled to keep up with his long stride. Her legs tried to match his pace, but was always a few steps behind. Turn after turn and she lost track of where she was. Up ahead she saw a door with a light shining through it. Her being dragged was almost over.
In the room, she was tossed onto a dirty mattress on the floor. She fell hard to her knees, with her hands taking some of the impact. “Your mouth is going to make my cock happy, whore. If it doesn’t you will find trouble. If you bite it, that will be more trouble,” he stated as he unzipped his pants and took out his cock. Stepping to her he commended,” open your fucking mouth.”
She could fight it, but she figured that would be much worse. So, kneeling on the dirty mattress, she opened her mouth and waited for his cock. She opened her mouth wide to take him. Even giving in to her slutty side and sticking her tongue out.
His large cock slid into her mouth easily. It was thick and veiny. He pushed it in hard and fast. His hands grabbed the back of her head. This is when she realized she was not going to give him a blowjob, but have her facefucked.
With each second he grew. When each thrust he went deeper. Her gag reflex took to work but the mass of his member was too much for it. She could feel the drool dripping around his cock as she was being used. Dripping down her chin onto the filthy mattress. She could feel her eyes watering. She could just imagine how messy her makeup looked at the moment.
He pulled his now rock hard cock from her mouth. Pulling her up by her hair. A hard slap to her face and then another. He growled, “Strip those clothes off for me slut.” She wasted no time in doing as commanded. A quick unzipper of her skirt and it dropped over her sexy ass and hips. Then she removed her top with a quick flip of her hand. With no bra on it was easy to finish as her panties fell to her ankles. She took a step out and she was naked.
He grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her head down, making her bend at the waist. Moving her face inches in front of his monster cock. “Suck in now you dirty slut,” he commanded. Not seeing any way out she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue out on the soft underside of his cock head. “That is a good slut,” he tried to sound commanding but her skills made it difficult.
She then swallowed his meat as she started stroking his large thick shaft. She found she was enjoying his cock this time. The way it fit into her dirty mouth. The taste of it. She started stroking and sucking faster.
Then her body was hit with pleasure. She let out a load main into his cock. His fingers reached around and were playing with her wet, needy pussy. Little shocks of pleasure raced along her body. With her free hand she reached up and took her left tit in her hand and squeezed. This was the point she gave her body over to him. She would let him do anything and everything to her.
Her orgasm came to her quickly. Being so turned on by this whole scene. How could she not cum this quickly? Pulling her mouth off of his member she said,” May his slut cum for you Sir?” Almost begging.
“You may, you fucking sexy whore,” he growled. “When you're done I’m going to pound that wet, needed cunt of yours. You will be doing a lot more begging before the night is over.” Her orgasm hit halfway through his sentence and the pleasure took over. Her body was shaking as she came. She tried to take his cock back in her mouth but it was too much for her.
He stepped back from her mid orgasm. Losing her crutch, she collapses on the dirty mistress. Landing on her hands and knees. The waves of pleasure started to lessen but she was in for more soon. He dropped to one knee with his other leg bent next to her. Holding his massive cock he pushed it into her dripping pussy. Then her fucked her. There was nothing soft and loving. It was hard and rough. A hard pounding.
Her soft moans from her orgasm changed to screams. Her mind was off now. He fucked her into that state of constant pleasure. She came within minutes of being penetrated. She felt him pull her hair back and his lips kissing hers as she was being used, but she just drifted.
All she knew was the pleasure of his cock and her orgasm. She thought he was right; she will be begging him to fuck her again.
Kare
She was sitting chatting with Mandy as the limo drove from the restaurant to the next location. She knows Wander said where they were going but the alcohol had her mind a bit fuzzy.
Her hand touched Mandy’s knee again. “You see, I just wanted to be railed. Used you know,” she said quietly into Mandy’s ear.
“You and me both,” Mandy responded. That is when the limo pulled up in front of the place. “I guess we are here,” she said, surprised. The door opened and they got out. Being to the back of the limo they were one of the first ones out.
Fixing her black pencil skirt and adjusting her silky cream colored top, she took Mandy’s hand. “What do you think this place is,” she questions as her pumps clicked on the concrete as they headed to the door.
“Ladies,” the bouncer said as he opened the door. “Welcome to Club Raven. The best BDSM club in the city. Take the elevator or stairs to the lower level. There we have almost everything your mind can imagine.” They giggled as they passed through the door. The elevator was opened so they just hopped on and the doors closed.
It was a quick ride down. The doors pinged open and they were in the middle of one of the sexiest scenes they have seen. They walked into the space. Their senses overwhelmed. The impact, riggers tying up their rope bunnies and so much more. And then there were just people watching. As her head turned she saw the stage and she knew what she wanted.
“Mandy, I found my calling. You will be good until the rest of the gang comes down,” she questioned as they talked face to face.
“Go for it Kare. I just wait until the others come. Maybe someone will kidnap me before they get here and use me,” she ended the statement with a purr.
“That is hot. Hope the right guy is here to make that happen.” She leaned in and kissed Mandy on the cheek. Turning she made her way to the curved stairs to her right.
Feeling empowered, she took the steps like the boss she felt like. She paused at the bottom of the stairs and then continued to the stage. Her head up high, back straight, she was a woman on a mission.
At the steps she took a breath and then walked up the four stairs. Her heels echoed on the stage. It was dimly lit, only the wash of the house lights taking away the gloom. That changed two steps onto the stage. The spot lights lit her up as she walked to the microphone in the center of the stage.
Pausing for a moment at it, she turned slowly to the room. Her heart was beating rapidly in her chest. Trying to break free. Grabbing her composure she raised her right hand and tapped on the microphone. The tapping noise booms through the audio system in front of the stage.
Not being able to turn back now she started. “I want to be fucked right on this stage. Any of you man enough to rail me with an audience.” Short and sweet. Got the message across.
She thought maybe two but when five, six no seven, guys stood up and started waking to the stage she was surprised. “Well, come get me boys,” she said in her most seductive voice.
She stepped back and put her hands on her hips, biting her lips as she watched her fantasy coming to get her. A guy dressed in all black came and grabbed the microphone. She guessed all the talking was done. She unzipped her skirt and removed her top, handing it to the worker.
Standing there with her cream pumps still on, she felt the sexiest she has ever felt. The natural stockings rode up her fine legs up to the garter belt. The cream panties completing her look down below. It was her creamy lace top that made more boys get up. Her big round tits fit perfectly in it.
Then the first guy was next to her. He was head and shoulders over her and had to lean down to kiss her. Her hand reached out and could feel the hard body under his shirt. Then another guy was next to her. He was six foot and had a dad body. His hands removed her bra in one quick motion. The crowd cheered as her beautiful boobs dropped. It was not long before she dropped to her knees.
She had two semi hard cocks staring her in the face. Taking both in her hands, she started to stroke them. They both grew in her hand, but as she started to suck on them they really grew. The tall guy was long, she guessed at least eight inches, but the girth was not up to dad bod’s. He was only six inches but damn he was thick.
She enjoyed sucking them in front of the crowd. She knew she was dripping wet and her hand slid down to check as her mouth bobbed on the tall guy’s cock. Oh fuck, her pussy was soaked. Once she touched it became aching. She could not help herself. She needed to rub herself.
She only got a minute of her fun time before she was lifted to her feet and put back first on a small leather table about waist height. The fabric was cool on her skin which was
already flush. The tall guy opened her legs getting ready to plow her. He pause and let out a cry,” this fucking slut has her ass plugged.” The crowd let out a cheer.
Her back on the table and her ass just resting on the edge as is her head on the other side. The tall guy then pushed his cock into her wet pussy. She moaned as he started pumping in and out, but those moans were silenced as dad bod’s thick man meat choking her. Just as she was ready to have her first orgasm, the tall guy pulled out, took a step around the table and unloaded his seed onto her magnificent tits.
Slightly disappointed and slightly excited by the tribute on her she started fingering her pussy again. Dad bod was quick to replace the tall guy and his cock felt so wonderful in her aching pussy. She was close and he could tell. He leaned over her and grabbed her by the back of the neck, pulling her up to him. His hips fired into her, driving his fat cock hard into her needy pussy. Then he spoke. “Are you ready to cum for me, cumslut? I’m going to count down from three and then you will cum. Three, two, one. Cum.” And she did. Her body froze, taking her orgasm in. Then she came. Her orgasm made her go limp. He let her body rest on the table.
As she was feeling the bliss of her orgasm another cock filled her mouth. She greedily sucked on it. The driving force in her pussy stopped and she then felt dad bod drop his load onto her chest.
She laid there, her body being used. Giving and taking pleasure. Load after load covering her tits. Dripping down onto her neck and then to the table. At some point her body was just there enjoying it. Orgasm after orgasm. She looked over and Miss Cece was walking her pet and could see the smile on their faces as they watched her.
Crissi
The limo pulled up to a low key set of black doors. Two large men stood at the door. By the time she slid down the seats to the back of the limo the bouncers were letting everyone one it.
She was in a tight black dress. The thin straps draped over her shoulders. The few drinks at dinner made walking in her black heels interesting. Her black smokey eyes and red painted lips complete her Striking outfit for the evening.
At the door Ginger wrapped her arm in hers and they started laughing. She was ready but still nervous. She wondered if Ginger felt the same.
In the blacked black foyer, red wall hangings covered have the space some color. The aluminum light fixtures gave off a soft glow. Some of the party waited at the elevator as others headed down the dimly lit stairwell. Arm in arm, the two ladies headed down the stairs.
At the base of the stairs the two of them stopped and looked around. Both of them had a large grin grow on their faces. They looked at each, nodded and both headed their own way.
She was not sure what she wanted to try yet so she headed to the bar. So many different kinky things. People tied to all different pieces of furniture enjoying different types of impact. She saw a woman sitting on a guy's lap in heaven as he fingered her. A woman who was tied with rope being lifted into the air.
She got to the bar. Finding a spot she bellied up and waved to the smoking blonde behind the bar. The sexy pot nodded that she saw her. She finished with the drink she was making and headed down to her. Damn she was beautiful, she thought. “What can I get you honey,” the woman yelled over the music and noise.
She thought of saying her, but she asked for a Margarita. The bartender turned to go make her drink. As she worked she was shaking her ass to the music. She turned around and placed the glass on the bar. She went to pay but the blonde pointed at her bracelet. Oh yeah, she forgot all drinks were paid for.
She left ten bucks as a tip and picked up her drink. On the napkin was the name Carol with a phone number and her red lipstick. She looked over to the petite blonde who was watching her. The blonde raised her hand in the universal sign of call me and then blew her a kiss.
She smiled and brought her hand to her mouth and blew her a kiss back. The blonde pretended to catch it and hold it to her heart. That action made her smile again. She turned while sipping her drink. Looking over the bar area she scoped out the scene.
Her eyes stopped at these two beefcakes dressed in their tight fitting suits. Her eyes glued to these two men. Both are just her type. She thought about how yummy they are. The one to the right looked over and saw her staring. She quickly looked away. Trying not to look back too quickly.
When she did they were talking but looking in her Direction. One had a coy look on his face and started to walk to her. She waved her finger no. She could see the disappointment on his face. He pointed to his buddy and she waved no.
Then to both of their surprise she held up both fingers and waved them over. The guy to the right hit his buddy on the chest and both started to her. Their grins getting bigger by the second. She took a huge gulp from margarita and placed the half drunk drink on the bar.
The guy to the right out his hand and went to say his name, but she did not let him. Taking his hand she pulled him close and planted a sexy kiss on him. Their tongues danced and she knew she picked right.
Breaking off the kiss she turned to his friend, grabbing his shirt she pulled him close. Kissing him with all the lust she did for his friend.
They kissed more at the bar. All their hands feeling each other up. She pulled back and said,”Let's go find a cozy place.” Taking both of their hands she led them from the bar area and down the steps. Finding an open booth she walked them to it. She pushed both of them down on the leather couch. Then she started dancing to the music. Her hips are shaking. Then she started grinding on them.
She can feel the bulges growing in their pants. That is when she turned and got on her knees and unzipped their pants. Pulling out both of their semi hard cocks at the same time. She was not disappointed by the these pieces of man meat in her hand and soon to be in her mouth.
She took one, sucking it hard for a few seconds and then moved over to the next one. Back and forth she worked. Sucking one and then the other. Licking on the tip then working the other shaft. The whole time stroking the other shaft when it was not in her mouth.
Then the guy to her right got up. He went behind her. She felt her dress being hiked up past her butt to around her waist. Her sexy pink panties were moved to the side. Then she felt his thick mushroom head enter her. She moaned into his buddy's cock. Slowly he started fucking her.
The other guy now moved and got up. They moved her so she was kneeling on the couch. Then he pushed his fat cock into her mouth. She could not believe she was being spitroasted by two guys she just met in a bdsm club. Her body was loving each hole being used. Then she came and came hard.
The guys did not give her a minute. They kept switching, taking turns at each hole. Her body was in heaven. She did not know how long it was or who watched. She just waited for the next orgasm. It is five or six. It did not matter.
She looked up and saw smoking hot Cece leading her naked pet, Wander, around by a leash. That was her last thought she could remember of the evening.
Ginger
The limo pulled up to a low key set of black doors. Two large men stood at the door. Sitting by the back door, she was the first to get out. Not knowing what to do she stood off to the side as people started pouring out of the car.
She could not believe the other ladies talked her into wearing the outfit she had on. They called her the Red Queen as they all met up in the lobby earlier. Starting at her feet she wore knee high deep red riding boots. Tucked into them were red leather pants hugging each curve just right. Her tight leather top held her girls close and tight. Showing off her ample cleavage.
She was watching her friends disembark from the limo. They all seemed happy every fucking time. Until she saw Crissi’s eyes. They showed the same Uneasiness that she knew she felt. At the door She stepped up to Crissi and wrapped her arm in hers and they started laughing. She was ready but still nervous. She wondered if Ginger felt the same.
In the blacked black foyer, red wall hangings covered have the space some color. The aluminum light fixtures gave off a soft glow. Some of the party waited at the elevator as others headed down the dimly lit stairwell. Arm in arm, the two ladies headed down the stairs.
At the base of the stairs the two of them stopped and looked around. Both of them had a large grin grow on their faces. They looked at each, nodded and both headed their own way.
She saw where she wanted to be. There was a voluptuous woman bent over a horse. Chained at her wrist and ankle. She wanted to be part of it. What she could not decide if she wanted to be the one with the paddle or the one over the horse. Dress the way she was and she went with wanting the paddle.
Walking up to the two gentlemen she said,” May the Red Queen join you in your fun?” The two guys looked at each other, nodded as agreed. She took the paddle from the one closest to her.
There was nothing special to this paddle. It is a classic shape and made from maple. It was not heavy in her hand, but weight was not everything. She made the motion of a few test swings and then she went at it.
Ten swings for each cheek. She did one, two hitting both cheeks. Watching the woman jump. Two seconds later the woman relaxed and then the next round. And the next and the next.
Her and the guys took turns paddling this large white ass. The ass was not white anymore. It was turning deep red. In between the paddling, they took turns rubbing her ass. She noticed that the guys were rubbing a little more than her ass. Her mind switched over at that point.
She sat on the bench next to them and started unzipping her boots. The tight leather pants were a chore to get out of. Lucky one if the guys saw what she was doing and came to help. He asked,”why are you getting undressed.”
She stood and removed her red lace g-string. As she stood up, she looked up at him. Staring him right in the eyes she said,'' your Queen wants you to chain her to this other slut. She orders you to paddle her ass red until it matches the color of her top. Then you will fuck your Queen like she is some sort of street whore. Do you understand?” He nodded yes, but a little confused.
He led her to the horse and pushed her gently over it, bending her in two. He started at the front. Placing the heavy metal cuffs around her wrist. He gave them a tug to make sure they were tight. Then he shackled her ankles. She was now completely at his mercy.
She thought he was going to paddle her right away, but to her surprise he said fingering her from behind. She could hear the other slut being paddled and she so wanted that. But his fingers were feeling so nice against her mound. She heard him call over to his buddy,”look at this,” he said. “The Queen is wet just like any other whore.” He then lead down so she could feel his chest on her back. “Queen,” he said in a mocking voice. “I’m not only going to make your ass red, I’m going to use your whole body. You will not know that you can receive so much pleasure as you receive so much pain.” He pulled himself up and removed his hand fingers from her pussy.
Then the first wack. She screamed. Another. This time she knew it was coming. Over and over the paddle embraced her round ass. Then he stopped. Clearly she needed more. She turned her hand and ordered him to continue.
He walked in front of her bent frame and knelt. “You do not give orders anymore. The second you let me chain you you lost that power. You are no longer a “Queen”. You are now just my slut, my plaything, my fucktoy, my cumslut. Just my pain whore who will orgasm from my paddle.” With that he put a ball gag in her mouth and headed back behind her.
She was at his mercy. Chained and gagged. Her pussy dripping. She knew her body would give him what he wanted. Then it started. Both guys took turns hitting a cheek. Giving her body no time to process. She lifted her head to see Cece leading her pet around. Then her body took over and it came for the first time that evening.