“ Hi honey. I'm home."

As I walked into the kitchen, Deb was stirring hitter for a bar. She puckered up for a smooch.

"A supporter of mine, slapper, is coming over after supper."

"Spanker ?"She sounded suspicious."Is he one of your porn booster ?"

"Yes, a dear friend. We message each other a lot. He and I think a great deal alike."

"Oh that doesn't auditory sensation good. What are you two going to do this evening ? What kind of fantasies have you been cooking up ?"

"You,"I said simply.

"Me ?"

"Sure. You've been working hard all week, and now it's meter for you to slack and enjoy yourself … you know, submit … we'd like to spend fourth dimension with you in the dunge…. I mean playroom. Let us do whatever we want with you tonight so you experience pleasure and not suffer to reckon about anything … let go and let us be naughty with you …"

"Is he going to be OK ? He's not going to hurt me, is he ? I mean, I let you do things to me in there, but I don't know this slapper. What's he like ?"

"Hey, he's a groovy guy. He's nice and just wants a fun evening with you. I've told him so much about you."I didn't tell her I had sent slapper draw of photograph of Deb naked in diverse mannerism that were supposed to be private.

"I wouldn't have invited him if I thought he might hurt you, other than a slight slaughter, like the kind I give you. anguish makes joy. You know that."Deb looked down at the floor, sighed, and went back to her baking.

The face doorway bell rang punctually at 7. It was Spanker.

"C'mon in and meet Deb."

She extended her helping hand and he took it in his and held it. Before it got awkward, he pulled Deb to himself. She didn't resist. She knew I was watching and she knew why Spanker was here in her kitchen. She could smell out his cologne as he embraced her and planted a retentive trench kiss on her back talk."What's your odour ?"he murmured in her ear.

"Orange blossom by Jo Malone,"she breathed.

We stripped her rightfield there, slapper paid especial attention to her boob and ass and pussy, running his hands over her naked body as each opus of clothing ended up on a chairperson. I brought handcuff from a cupboard, and we bound her mortise joint and wrist and put a collar around her neck opening with a dog lead which I handed to slapper."Which way to the dungeon ?"he asked joyfully as he led Deb around the kitchen with a revel look of ownership on his face and lusty glances shooting from his centre at her round ass and turgid tits. I pointed to the cellar door.

One end of the basement was walled off to relieve oneself a windowless dungeon, nighttime red carpets and low inflammation and lenient seating. On the rampart was a prominent St. Andrew's Cross with wrist and ankle hamper. In the center of the elbow room were two spell of furniture : a padded judiciary with shackles for securing a victim face down, and a gyno chair with anchor points for securing her helping hand and animal foot face up. In a paries cabinet with glass room access hung short snake lash, rattan palm canes, leather boat paddle with metal scantling, a Scottish leather tawse, respective sizes of scourger, and two riding craw, one expectant and one minuscule. Across the roof ran a track for a hoist.

"slapper, Deb has been accumulating demerit points this calendar week and indigence to be punished. Will you start us off ?"

spanker needed no urging. He pulled over an armless kitchen chair, sat down, and pulled Deb across his knees. Then he spanked her ass hard for a longsighted time, exploring her anal opening and her pussy mouth while rhythmically beating her bum with his open palm. All the time he urged her to doctor her path. She bit her lip but moaned and cried when he hit particularly hard and watched the flesh of her buttocks leap and turn pink.

When he had her bum decent and red, I pulled her up and pushed her down onto the gyno hot seat. As I fastened her hands over her drumhead, spanker fastened her ankles to the stirrup iron and circularise them wide. Then he finished removing his vesture and stood naked before her, gazing with lust and longing at her beautifully trimmed embrown bush that barely concealed her pouting full slit mouth and clitoris peeking out from her slit.

"I noticed the spanking warmed you up too, slapper,"I told him."That's quite a nice pecker you have, nice big head and long beam of light that points up luxuriously … wish mine would get that stiff …"I picked up my electric cell headphone and turned on the camera, then flipped the rampart permutation to ignite the scene so I could record Spanker's first fuck with Deb.

With a nod and a lustful grinning, slapper rubbed the chief of his cock up and down Deb's vulva lips experimentally, as if trying to find the warm moist opening move of her vagina. Satisfied he had found the mark, he plunged the broad head of his penis into Deb's cunt.

Spanker loved the bare Deb picture I had sent him and had wanked so hard watching her big, labialize tit and full-lipped slit that the substantial woman under him seemed like a dreaming that came confessedly. Deb had requested a blindfold so she could centralise on feeling sexual arousal inflame her body as Spanker's big cock rammed into her cunt with piston strokes she could feel all the way into her intestine. His first thrust were backbreaking and quick, and her vulva felt comparable flaming as the vigorous pound in her pussy spread the attack into her loins. She shook off the blindfold and screamed as her first orgasm hit her.

His breathing came faster, his hammer and balls a blur as his buttock drove his rampant member again and again into the depths of Deb's vagina. His peter between her labia whipped her purulent juice into white foam that clung to his peter tool. He stiffened and caught his hint as his orgasm hit him. His knockout cock tensed and slam cum straight out at her uterine cervix, filling up the little flesh well at the end of her vagina. As he eased his cock out of her cunt, the white viscous liquidness of love dribbled down into her anal retentive opening.

Spanker stood up and observed with pridefulness her heave thorax and physical structure shaking from the after shocks of the multiple sexual climax he had given her. He removed four pieces of stretch cord from his pocket ; each strand had alligator cartridge clip at both end. He fastened one end of each cord to the stirrups on the gyno chair, and the early ends he attached to her outer labia, two for each pussy lip, until her vulva was spread wide open.

The view inside her vulva was hot : clit now fully upright and poking out of its hood, interior labia coral red and swollen slightly, and her pubic hair now matted with sweat and run of Spanker's cum. Going to the locker, he chose a brusk equitation craw and began to smack its Twin Falls lodgings of leather dead centre on her stretched opened puss.

"Ow ow ow"she yelled as slapper, breathing harder with rousing, continued to rain strokes on her cunt with the crop. Then he stopped and fingered her labia, dipping his index finger up to the metacarpophalangeal joint in the ardent wet recesses of her vagina.

"Oh you have a yummy pussy, Deb,"he told her. Looking up at me, he said,"Thanks so much for letting me have your wife like this … She is really hot ! … and I'm just vibrating with sexual arousal … I can't thank you enough …"

"No no,"I answered."I'm getting just as hot watching you whip her. Brilliant !"

He paused thoughtfully and went over to my desk where I keep records and back up copies of homemade porno videos. He picked up an old bring in plastic rule and returned to the valley between Deb's branch where he began casually flicking the end of the ruler onto her opened cunt.

"Yikes !"she yelped as the first gear blow stung her clitoris."Watch what you're doing with that …. Owch !"as Thomas More smacking from the flat face of the rule mashed her labia.

More strokes followed, and then harsh, precise snub with the border of the rule carnival into her clit and labia. Lots of moans and screams then accompanied Spanker's strokes on her cunt.

Then it was over, and we allowed Deb to get up and rest for a bit.

"You haven't had a turn,"slapper commented.

"It's OK. Mine is next. I've enjoyed watching you fuck and spank her cunt, and we have video now that I can mail you later for your wanking pleasure."

"OK, so where do you desire her ?"

"Over there,"I said, nodding to the padded box horse.

We got Deb up and over to the horse, pushing her down on her presence with her with child tits hanging down. spanker fastened her hands down to the forepart legs while I locked her ankle joint wide-eyed apart onto the rear legs.

The snake whip with the Dragon tail was my alternative to shout Deb's rump, and I did, laying bully course of red welts in ravel up the book binding of her thighs and across her ample bum cheeks. After a few hour, I laid the whip aside and fisted my erect cock into her waiting pussy. The fuck that followed was hard and take aim and lasted a long time, five arcminute and 28 seconds according to spanker's digital earphone camera.

As I backed my cock out of her cunt, slapper stepped in with a renewed severity in his peter and promptly forced it into her anus."Ow ow oooow"she yelled, since I hadn't warned her we might do it anally. But I had fucked her ass before, and Spanker knew this.

More vigorous poke and ejaculation of come followed, all gloriously recorded on my cell phone and later sent to Spanker for erotic viewing.

Finally, we attached her radiocarpal joint cuff to the hook at the end of the pulley on the overhead hoist, and up she went, her white meat jiggling as she swung in the chains. This time we both wielded whip, one stern on her ass and one in front line on her tits and cunt. We switched places, me behind. I delivered an underhand stroke between her peg and was rewarded with a yelping of pain from Deb as the tail assembly bit into her cunt pitcher's mound, and Spanker yelped with pleasure when he saw the poop emerge between her legs and smack her cunt.

But Spanker had one more than corrupt torturing to perform on my helpless Deb. Trembling with sexual excitement, he took a ringlet of knotted rope from the storage locker and strung it at waist level from paries to wall on anchor meat hooks. Then he pushed Deb to the circle, lifted one leg over, and positioned the Mexican valium between her twat back talk.

At first, she looked at the rope between her wooden leg with a strange curiosity, as if rubbing something rocky into her cunt mouth was natural. Taking her by the shoulder, he urged her to walk along the rope.

As the first knot hit her clit and rasped over her sensitive inside pussy sassing, she yelled"Aaaahh"and tried to back away from the knot. But the naut mi in the circle behind her hit her anus as she retreated and scraped the sore tissue of her bum hole. Reluctantly, she began to move forward again, Thomas More gingerly, greeting each knot that scraped and ravaged her slit with a mute grimace of pain.

But Deb wasn't moving fast enough for Spanker, so he took the Dragon hind end snake whip and laid into her buttocks, forcing her to make a motion forward along the Mexican valium. He watched with gusto as the knots bit into her clit and inner labia and she winced as they hit and the rope ran fast through her kitty lip, scraping their sensitive tissue. She moaned in torture as she reached the end of the rope, and then screamed as his whip bit into her cunt pitcher's mound and forced her to retreat backwards along the rope with the knots running up between her derriere. When he had enough of this fun, he retrieved the rope and let Deb rest.

But her rest was brief. Her shout and belly laugh were so arousing that we both had to fuck her, so we set her naked squirming soundbox down on her back on a mattress next to the bulwark. We fastened her wrists and ankle to anchor on the wall, leaving her buttock, anus, and vulva assailable for viewing, whipping, and fucking. These things we did, taking crook abusing her, each of us alternating the whiplash or flogger on her slit before inserting our cocks.

Exhausted, we let her down and helped her to dress. Sitting afterwards in our kitchen with beers in hand, we agreed it was a most memorable academic session, and we promised to do it again soon, possibly with new players.

****

A few weeks after spanker's sex sitting with my wife Deb, slapper invited me over to do the same to his wife, Ann. Believe me, I got so hot that I came twice in Ann's sweet brown pussy. She is hot and volition !

Spanker and I began to switch married woman regularly. slapper didn't know that Deb and I were penis of a secret social club of couples who liked to trade wives and penalise them. As I got to know him, I realized that he and Ann would be saint members, so Deb and I invited Spanker and his wife Ann to unite our BDSM group. They agreed. I explained that they would sustain to be initiated into the group with a gangbang recorded on TV. The video would be distributed to all members later. They agreed again, with Ann looking to Spanker for approving of what she just agreed to do, to strike her wearing apparel off in front of stranger and engage in sex with them.

The weekend retreat heart and soul was in a remote wooded area to the north. It had the usual resort residences and get together rooms, a spa and sauna, but it also featured an intimate theatre, rumpus room, and dungeons.

On Fri Nox, a *********** group of society members had gathered in the short field of operations, five couples including Deb and me. As was the tradition for a formal initiation, we were all dressed in long hooded robes, red for the men, gold for the women. We were all naked underneath. The field featured a round stage in the middle of the room, like a large round dinner table that could splay slowly when actuated. Anchored to its floor were pieces of bondage furniture, and a large mattress in the middle covered with a white cotton fiber sail. conclude around the stage were two rows of cushioned benches covered in soft Negro leather. Sitting on the workbench, couples could see all the action on the stage.

Overhead were mounted banks of visible light, video television camera, and hoist scheme. Video tv camera were embedded in the floor and under the seats for close up recording of the legal action on stage. Our affluent patron spared no expense.

Deb and I greeted our friends with candy kiss on the brass and sassing, deep kiss with glossa exploring mouths while hand and fingers explored tit and puss. We were all excited to see slapper and Ann initiated.

Steve, the organizer of the weekend along with his married woman Sandra, welcomed us and reminded everyone of the purpose of this ceremony : to welcome a new mates and to postulate them to show that they were comfortable with openness and exhibitionist group sex. Then he introduced me."You all know Charles and Deb, most intimately."general laughter.

I stepped forward, taking Spanker and Ann by the arm."Deb and I have known them for months now, and we know they will make heavy members of this fellowship. spanker is imaginative sexually and loves to explore new kinds of sexual bodily function ; he is a top. Ann is beautiful and buxom and a rear end, being naturally shy. She has lovely big bosom and a large round ass good for spanking."Sir Thomas More laughter."Please welcome our supporter, Spanker and Ann ”.

Applause as the horde couple led them up to the phase. spanker and Ann were dressed in whiteness robes signifying novice extremity, and like the ease of us, were naked underneath.

"Now spanker and Ann,"Steve said, breaking the kiss with Ann."Tonight to become fellow member of our bon ton, you must pass an initiation that will try your willingness to appear naked in front of unknown who will want to use your nude eubstance for their pleasure."They both nodded solemnly.

"Most crucial, we wish to see whether you are true show-off, volition to perform any intimate act demanded of you in front of strangers and video cameras."They both nodded again, although I noticed Ann nervously bit her lip and looked at the floor.

"Ann, you will experience a gangbang tonight. Every man in this way will introduce himself so you will get to know him, and then he will fuck you. realise ?"Ann nodded quickly and managed a neural grin.

"Spanker, when each man introduces himself and his wife, you must jazz his wife for at least three bit while he fucks Ann. When you have fucked them all, you may cum in any cunt you like. If you cum before you have fucked them all, you still must bump a way to do so. You will point out we have lulu of blue baseball diamond pills for you to use if you need one."

Spanker shook his heading with a wolfish grin and mouthed the tidings"No ”. He was determined to have every wife in the room before allowing himself to have the celestial orgasm.

"Yes, you may cum in their pussies"Steve spoke in answer to his unvoiced question."That is the only way we have sex in our high society. You all have birth control and clean and jerk STI tests."

He paused as we all nodded concord."You may stop at any meter during the founding. Your safe word is ‘ traffic ’. Understand ?"

They nodded nervously."OK, then. get down the initiation."

Deb and I left the stage to sit and watch the extraordinary batch of our friends stripped and used sexually. My script slipped under my gown to stroke my cock already rising with the prediction of raw sex in the room.

The men had previously drawn heap to mold the order of fucking Ann, except Steve who had the privilege of first fuck since he and Sandra organized the retreat. Sandra was already trying to glint under spanker's gown at his rooster and balls. She and Steve removed their gown to break a bountiful couple, he tall and gymnastic and blessed with a big penis, she well built with blond hair, big boobs, and across-the-board rosehip. Between Sandra's rich thighs, slapper spotted his objective, a wax lipped twat covered with brightness level brown hair.

Steve went first. He pulled Ann's robe from her alabaster shoulders and tossed it aside, turning her around so the audience could all see her elegant round breasts, perfectly symmetrical as they heaved slightly on her chest with the neural energy that coursed through her slight body. A small mole hid under her right field breast. Her areolas were little and dark pink, her nipples dark brown and now stiff with prediction of sex. Her ass was still perky in middle age, two splendid round globe of jiggling female flesh.

In the valley between her thighs sat a sweet triangle of pubic hair beneath which rose the twin breaking ball of her pussy lips. Steve turned her around and made her bend over so the interview could see her magnificent ass face and her pouting pussy. Ann fought the urge to cover herself when she saw the early couples staring at her breasts, ass, and cunt.

Sandra meanwhile had removed Spanker's robe and grasped his penis in a firm grip, slowly stroking his erection. Like Ann, he had felt a sudden overplus when she removed his robe and revealed his nudeness to the interview, his cock stiff and standing out and up from his privates with its dark pubic crown. The women in the audience murmured at the size of his member, then nodded and clapped to signal their pleasure at the sight of his package. They wanted him to bang them later, which gave him great confidence.

Sandra took Ann by the hand and led her to the mattress. She indicated they were both to lie down on their backs, side by side, and to unfold their legs for the men and for the audience to see their proffered slit. Then Steve mounted Ann, and Spanker followed his illustration on top of Sandra's voluptuous body.

When Steve pulled Ann's plump Andrew D. White thighs apart to cream her pussycat, Spanker spread Sandra's long legs farther apart and stoop down to enjoy the delicate appreciation of her bitch lips. Like Steve, he flicked up and down Sandra's clitoris with his spit while his finger's breadth found the warm wet ingress to her vagina and felt around inside. His deal roamed all over her naked consistency, touching and caressing and stroking until she vibrated like a mouth organ. The audience loved it.

When Steve rose from his vigorous cunnilingus in Ann's kitty-cat, Spanker did the same, then stopped to watch how Steve rubbed the flaring head teacher of his cock up and down Ann's cunt back talk as if searching for the consecrated entrance to her mossy grot of love. Then suddenly Steve drove forward from his rose hip, and the head of his cock was gone inside Ann's cunt. Then it appeared again, paused, and dived back in. This happened three or four times to cracking nods and oink of favorable reception from the men seated around the stagecoach. The woman used their cell headphone to capture personal videos of the sex action.

slapper followed Steve's example again, plunging his turncock repeatedly between Sandra's full cunt lips covered with her honey blond pubic hair. Spanker had to keep thrusting into Sandra's cunt for at least three transactions, so he looked over at one of the men in the audience who was checking the time on his phone. The man held up one finger : one instant of fucking to go. Sandra was in heaven, feeling Spanker's firmly thrusting into her bitch and hearing the slap of his balls on her asshole. She moaned his name, which drove him wild, but he got his thrusts under control. If he came in Sandra's hot snatch, how would he have a go at it the early five char ? Would his overstimulated phallus let him down ?

He managed to retard his shtup and take long pauses with his dick buried in her pussy. He found that having to slow down only made him more aroused, more horny, more energize to fuck harder. Everything aroused him : his stiff member scape moving in and out of Sandra's pussy, his dearly Ann in the bed following to him being fucked by Steve's big cock, and the consultation watching him fucking Steve's wife.

In a moment, Spanker heard Steve grunt. It was that oink all men recognize, the grunt of profound sexual transport into that province of spirit in which the eye roll back and the body shakes uncontrollably. Steve was having an orgasm. He came in great tar into Ann's cunt, pounding his cock into her wet burrow like a mad man until his penis was too limp to continue. He kissed Ann tenderly and whispered in her ear. She giggled. At a nod from the timekeeper, Spanker knew he had done his three minutes and could withdraw from Sandra's pussy to cool off before he had to invade the next slit with his cock.

Steve and Sandra left the stage as another dyad mounted it and introduced themselves as Mario and Alessandra. He was a powerfully built man with glowering body hair and a hanker, thick cock, and she was a grandiloquent, slightly skinny char with a prominent pussycat hillock of dark pubic hair against the Milk River white of her second joint. The two match embraced and performed the same sexual bit required by institution, slit licking and creampies, with all the variance that someone bring to the sex act.

Ann instantly fell in beloved with Mario's warm, furry consistence as he grinned impishly into her face and spoke humorously to her in low look. Even when his midst cock forced its way into her vagina, she only sighed and clasped him to her knocker as her organic structure rocked with his thrusts. He surprised her by flipping her onto her hands and knee joint and fucked her doggy elan for a piece to the delectation of the audience.

Spanker was having a alike time with Alessandra, who was dark haired, tiny, and buxom. Her knocker had orotund ring of color and minor pert nipples, and her hip were wide. As he spread her legs, he stopped to look up to the luxurious growth of dreary straight pubic whisker on her pile of genus Venus. As her legs go around spacious, her clitoris and the little coral sassing of her inner labia popped up in the center of her pubic trilateral. He found her cunt delicious, with a unique musky taste, and it opened up to ask round in his throbbing member. Like Sandra, he started with hard strokes but had to slow down to prevent ejaculation.

After them came another twain, Paulo and Giovanna, known as Jo. She was magniloquent and strongly built, an out-of-door adventurer with sun-bronzed skin, dark Robert Brown hair above and below, modest breasts, intelligent bluish-gray eyes, orchard apple tree face, and a dazzling smiling. Her honest and cheerful manner reassured Ann immediately, who had been wondering how many more tool she could address in her cunt. She relaxed immediately as Jo stretched out naked on the bed beside her and rung to her in that low, intimate way that woman have between themselves.

Paulo was similarly tall and athletic and tanned, with wavy brightness brown tomentum and hazelnut tree heart. Ann decided she loved him too, but for different rationality. He was a sexual athlete, familiar with fair sex's bodies and determined to establish her come."As if that would be hard to do"she thought to herself as she writhed in sexual frenzy. His busy tongue had found her love clit and was giving it a good massage to stiffen it.

His quick, direct insertion of his penis into her vagina made Ann suspire with the excitement of being filled up as his surging phallus lifted her higher and higher toward another climax. She let herself go. Jo told her it was OK as she lay with slapper's turncock hammering into her cunt and smiled at Ann, nodding with boost as her own body shivered with another orgasm and her breathing quickened. It was OK to let go.

Giovanni withdrew his penis and then slid beside her, lifted her right leg so the audience could see her cunt, and inserted his declamatory penis once again with a quick thrust that resulted in a massive orgasm and a flood of semen in Ann's cunt.

The following couple formally shook hands with slapper and Ann, which Spanker understood to be the way of older people, for indeed stain and Jennifer were one-time, a little more wrinkled than the others, a little more chubby, showing a piffling Thomas More grey pubic hair. Mark was mostly bald anyway, but his cock was stiffly and stuck out, prepare for Ann's pussycat. The glitter in his eye said that he had a programme, and he bounced onto the bed eagerly.

He lay down on his back and motioned Ann to sit on his erect turncock, which she did a little nervously and a slight off Libra the Balance. However, she found bouncing up and down on his rooster allowed her to verify pep pill and depth, or even to stop the bounce briefly and wiggle her hips to finger his cock moving in her cunt.

To her surprise, Mark then grabbed her hips and turned her around to face the audience. Ann was naturally shy and blushed as she realized they could see everything : her face, her pap, her second joint cattle farm across his, and of course her wide opened twat. unfit, his hammer was back in her snatch and pumping away to the pleasure of the audience. So once to a greater extent she let go and released her wild sexual slope as she rocked up and down on score 's cock.

While Mark and Ann were fucking, Jennifer lay down gracefully, looking up at spanker standing beside the bed with his cock still stiff and glistening with Jo's puss juice. She wore a look that said"C'mon Big Boy. Let's see whether I can take a leak you come."

She could not nominate him come. Somehow, horny as he was, spanker managed to contain his coming until the three-minute deadline.

The go couple to eff Ann and slapper was Deb and me. Kisses and squeeze were many and passionate when we mounted the stage to greet them, grabbing and groping tits and cocks and bums and twat, all full of galvanizing intimate free energy for the anticipated fucking.

There was Ann before me on the bed, her legs spread and eyes lowered shyly. As I eased my cock into Ann's cunt, I noted with admiration her personal delicacy, the graceful gesture of her arms and hired hand, the confident lift of her mentum, the trivial curve ball at the corners of her oral cavity, her insidious fragrance, and the incomparable taste of her cunt juices on my tongue. Her firm young breasts rose and fell with her excite breathing. A lock of dingy hair fell across her temple as her body shook with my jabbing. Her eyes would see away into space or startle when a sound camera flashed or look up at me quickly with prurient Robert Curl on her raw lips.

Meanwhile Spanker was laughing with joy at being in Deb's cunt again, casting tidal bore looks over at my hammer in Ann's twat and then pointing to his own stout staff pushing its gallant forefront vigorously in and out of Deb's curly haired cunt. As I watched him, he slowed down his rate of fucking and began to pause entirely with his tool buried to the egg in Deb's cunt. His external respiration came quicker, and I knew he was getting close to coming. His balls were screaming at him to have intercourse her hard and get in her pussy.



As I nodded encouragement at him, Mark signalled metre from the terrace. Spanker had lasted his three min, the wives were all fucked, his membership in the society was assured, and now his cock lunged repeatedly into Deb's midget body until he came in neat squirt of semen.

As he withdrew from Deb's embrace, my own climax came to me on saint wings, and I too spurted my own essence into Ann's delicate pussy. Then it was over to applause from the interview. I helped Ann off the bed and returned her to Spanker.

We received many compliments on our up-and-coming performance and many sincere expressions of welcome for Spanker and Ann. As new members, they could look group sex sessions but not BDSM until they had been trained and initiated. Impulsive always, spanker wanted to pass the test immediately on this weekend instead of taking the common training in stages over several sessions. No. Spanker wanted to see Ann being used by loathsome men in a dungeon right away.

Steve assured him it would happen after the supper prison-breaking. When Spanker asked about the existent BDSM innovation in the eventide, the only answer he got was a curt `` You will see ''. It was absolved the gild extremity expected slapper and Ann to follow instructions to the letter. After to a greater extent head and giggles from the madam at all the men 's rude proposition about what they would do to them, we all donned our robes and returned to our rooms for the supper break.

****

The first 60 minutes of the eve session was devoted to radical sex. More social club couples joined us, including a black brace, and the ass went on freely. spanker and Ann loved it and were kept officious as newly arrived twain wanted to try out the new extremity. They especially enjoyed the inglorious duad, a tall jock and his petite chubby wife with tolerant hips and a all-embracing grin and Negroid pubic hair all tightly curled on her pussy that called slapper's cock to natural process.

She fascinated him, so he kissed her full back talk and explored her oral cavity with his tongue. It tasted hot and exciting. Next he explored her dark brown full breasts and colored ring of color, his natural language flicking and his teeth nipping at her darker nipples. Then his sass was on her pussy, licking up and down as she began to lick with arousal, sucking at her clitoris as it rose to suffer his mouth and spit. Then came the moment of truth as she spread her leg wide and grabbed his penis to guide it home between her wet cunt backtalk.

He was staring down with lustful joy at the sweet conjunction of his stopcock in her pussy when he heard a familiar moan beside him. It was Ann with the black athlete's lean form covering her. The massive pink head of his long black penis was disappearing into Ann's fat, furred pussy mound as she grunted and moaned and shake all over with yet another climax. A bolt of foreplay shot through spanker's loins, and he drove his cock the to the full depth of her cunt and began a furious nookie that got approving looks from the other couples watching him.

And so it went on from one brush to another. Soon Spanker's cock was limp from all the screw, and Ann's twat ran a river of seminal fluid, but they were felicitous. They loved every minute of the orgy and looked forward to many more.

After a break, Steve and Sandra brought slapper and Ann to one of the tumid rumpus room. Many society phallus accompanied them to help demonstrate assorted firearm of donjon equipment : a bondage terrace with restraint, a St. Andrews hybridization with constraint, hoists for raising the victim into whipping place, stocks and pillories, a specially designed gyno chair adjustable in many way, and all the paddles, crops, straps, canes, and whips one could guess, and all demonstrated on the raw forms of society members.

Ann was especially dismayed at the marks left on a plump woman's tooshie by a one tail assembly snake lash. slapper assured her the marks would languish and so would the nuisance, thanks to available dull lotion. She could see by the twinkle in his eye that the musical theme of seeing her whipped aroused him considerably.

spanker found himself so excited watching a naked man whip a bound au naturel charwoman that he left, making the alibi that he needed a privy. Ann followed him, expressing also the pauperism for a toilet, and found him coming out of the lavatory. Without a Scripture, he grabbed her and marched her dorsum to their room where he passionately stripped her naked, took bare photo with his phone, and set the phone up to tape the nooky that followed.

"My love Ann,"he said."I am so happy you decided to espouse me on this way in life. But now it leads you into a sullen woods with many penis that will probe you many times. And your creamy hide so piano and smooth under my finger's breadth will tonight be marked with welts all red and purple and swollen. I want to enjoy and remember this time with you now before we take this final step. I will be there to watch for you"he finished quietly, but he was thinking"And I will be so well-chosen to see what they do to you."

And she took his penis into her mouth, and he slid around on top of her to afford her pussy with his finger and lick inside, and they reversed positions, laughing and smiling at each other, and she spread her legs wide for him, and he plunged his cock inside her hungry cunt, pausing to savour the fondness of her intimate body surrounding his phallus. Stroking her to orgasm was a joy for him, and afterwards, with his semen leaking from her pussy, she held him close and felt reassured that her ordeal to come would be bearable.

The moment arrived for Spanker and Ann to be initiated into BDSM. Steve and Sandra, again acting as master of ceremonies, appeared at their door to escort them from the residence. They brought wrist joint and mortise joint cuffs which Steve attached to Ann and Sandra after they put on their imperial robes, the colour signifying passionate sacrifice. Both woman would experience the lash tonight."You are both beautiful and worthy of our admiration and lustfulness,"Steve told them."We usually exchange safe words before a thrall session, but tonight, no condom words. Once we start, we will not turn back until the end, and you must conduct it."He spoke directly to Ann who would be whipped and fucked several times.

Ann bit her lip nervously but nodded that she understood. They led Spanker and Ann exterior and across a court to an old tool shed. The interior was fusty but not unpleasant. corpuscle of debris swirled in a shaft of evening sunlight. Steve took a broom and swing out aside the hay on the floor to reveal a trap door. He reached down for the smoothing iron tintinnabulation set in the door and pulled it open, revealing a hidden entrance to a basement hidden beneath the shed.

Steve gestured to them to go down. Ann trembled. They were taking her to a conceal billet where no one but her torturers could hear her cries. The threshold she could see at the bottom of the concrete staircase bore the sign"punishment way ”.

pickings her script, Sandra nodded that she would go along with her to whatever doom lay below. She led Ann down many steps, Steve and slapper pursuit, and through the Punishment elbow room door into a cellar dungeon. The sight that greeted them excited slapper and shocked Ann. They were in a recollective low room without windows and collateral inflammation on the rock walls. early robed society fellow member waited for them on flaccid sofa, several couples including Jo and Paulo and five or six new yoke who were there to see Ann whipped and fucked. Ann noticed that all the females wore wrist and ankle cuffs. The ignition was low and indirect, the walls of ancient Harlan Fiske Stone with modern services attached for heat and electricity. The room was quick and full phase of the moon of thraldom equipment that made Ann shudder when she saw it.

No introductions or explanation were necessary this time. Sandra, whose full name was Alessandra, and Steve, whose full name was Stefanos, stripped spanker and Ann naked in social movement of the group and turned them around to display their bodies full frontal. He then pushed their heads down to display their bottom and genitals prominently for the admiration of the former duo who were discussing among themselves the assorted potential punishments for Ann's ass, titmouse, and cunt.

The review continued. Sandra and Steve fondled their genitals freely, exploring all their confidant scissure, and even allowed other couples to mingle and touch the initiates who were doing BDSM for the first time. Sandra stroked slapper's turncock to a stiff tie-up, and Steve's two fast fingerbreadth in Ann's cunt got her wet and dripping for the consultation, her inner labia red and swell up and inviting.

Then Steve put a shoe collar around Ann's neck bearing the logo of the BDSM social club, a stylized female person figure with a whip's lash laid across her ass. He then went to a rampart storage locker and ***********ed bondage cuff which he attached to Ann's wrists and ankle joint. Then he took up the chain from her collar and led her to a dangling hook at the end of a chain from a ceiling pulley. He hooked her carpus cuffs to the chain and hoisted her until her animal foot barely touched the base. He fastened her ankle cuffs to floor anchor to prevent her swinging around as he whipped her and to unfold her stage for more knowledgeable punishments. Then he took the snake whip with the 1 dragon tail from a wall rack nearby.

Ann dangled there feeling her body stretched out by sobriety and notion exposed to the chemical group who were watching her intently, anticipating the showtime blow. So when Steve began to whip her arse, laying carefully aimed slashes across both impertinence, the shock of the first nose candy travelled up her body from her buttocks to her brain.

"Aaiiiiieeeee"she screamed. The couples watching her intently as the red band appeared on her twisting arse. They murmured their approval and foreplay. It was a delightful blow for Spanker to see and hear Ann's initiative slaughter, suddenly confronted as he was that his dream had been made real in front of him : Ann bound naked and whipped.

"Aaaaahhh,"she cried out again as another baneful eyelash flicked onto her bum buttock and left its angry pinkish candy kiss. Several of the twain sighed with excitation as they heard the blows fall and the victim's shrieking, witnessing their desires fulfilled : a new female showing striped welts on her ass that signified entry to the grouping's desires.

Then Steve laid aside the whip as Ann's breast heaved with the effort to rest, and she sobbed quietly. He brought another dangling hook from a ceiling pulley block over to Sandra, bound her hands with carpus cuff like Ann's, and hooked up her manacle to the chain to grow her up towards the ceiling until her metrical unit barely touched the level. Then he handed Spanker another light snake party whip with a shot-loaded handle and indicated he was to slash Sandra's ass.

slapper stood for a instant in shock. He knew then that the members of the BDSM Society wanted to see whether he could seize the prevailing use and punish another man's female. He knew clearly now that the secret BDSM Society was a club of men determined to fulfil their sexual desires and who brought their females to sessions to abuse and make love them. He also knew that they wanted him as a brother, someone who could arouse their intimate desires into a febricity by performing infernal acts of furiousness on female, and that thought gave him confidence. As the men in the dungeon watched to see how he would act, Spanker embraced his new role and uncoiled the whip.

His imagery began to run unfounded with all the devilishly tortures that he had thought about for years, going back to school twenty-four hours when fille had teased him with their budding breast and knowing smiling. The other men nodded in acknowledgement. They understood the significance of the cruel sneer that curled his lips. spanker looked down at the Negroid braided leather snake whip in his hired hand, artfully constructed with a weighting in its handle to chip in power and accuracy to the moving picture at the end of a stroke on Sandra's naked bum. As he ran it through his finger's breadth, he noted the single dragon tail at the end. It would lay a narrow red wheal anywhere on a female's soft build. He couldn't wait to get started.

His kickoff stroke across Sandra's ass hit the fleshiest region of her lovely soft pear-shaped ass, and she cried out. She had not noticed how Spanker's consistence and strong weapon were trim back and muscular, so she was unprepared for the strength of his stroke and the blinding flash of pain in the ass across her posterior. Couples watching their functioning were also surprised at the tycoon and precision of Spanker's stroke, as if he had been practicing his completely life story for this moment. well-nigh storm was slapper himself, unexpected because it was his first time whipping a adult female and suddenly all his lustful dreams had come truthful.

However, he was also delighted to find he had gift that matched his dark desires to punish and fuck char. The whiplash felt so comfortable in his hand. His next stroke hit close to the first across the crack in her ass, and she yelped again. Spanker warmed quickly to his study and slashed hard at her naked bum impudence, laying a tracery of red and over-embellished welts across her quivering rear. He slashed at her ass rhythmically and purposefully, and couple watching him express joy devilishly at his assault on Sandra's bottom. They saw the pain in her contorted case, and they nodded their approval.

A driving urge to fuck Sandra hit Spanker suddenly as he completed his whip intent on her ass. Her rear sported thick pink band in even rows all the way from her crack to her thighs, and the mountain sent his libido into overdrive. He lowered her to the floor on her binding and ram his cock deep into her cunt, holding her legs open and positioning her so the interview could see his putz surging between her slip kitty brim. They could also see her vulva drooling with his seed after his surging ejaculation in her pussy.

A few understructure away from Spanker, Ann was feeling real pain for the first gear time, though not the extremum pain she feared. Steve knew she would be abused again by others tonight, and he laid the whip on her more gently, though her defenseless ass globes tempted him to do bad. The flying dragon quarter had laid a finespun tracery of red grade insignia across her naked buttocks. He paused from time to clock time to rub her ass face and palpate their warmth and judge how much annoyance she was feeling. The audience loved hearing her screeching each clock time the lash kissed her bum, but then her call died away to a soft sobbing as her whipping neared its end.

When Ann heard Steve moving over to the hoist control, she thought her trial by ordeal was over and he would lower her to the floor. Instead, he lowered two Sir Thomas More dangling hooks and fastened her ankle cuffs, one to each crotchet. Then he activated the hoist, and as the pulleys raised her ankle toward the roof, they moved apart on their caterpillar tread, forcing Ann's dessert thighs up and apart, thus exposing her pussy to the audience.

Displayed at articulatio humeri meridian, the lovely dark-skinned fur on her vulva could not conceal her foreplay. Clear viscous fluid leaked from the coral petal of her inner labia and perfumed the air with a night, enticing perfume that wafted over to the men staring at her kitty. It made them hard. Steve walked to the instruments hanging on the rampart and ***********ed a butt plug and a medium flogger. The target spark plug he inserted into Ann's arsehole, a procedure she found at maiden uncomfortable. He laid the flogger's tassels gently on her snatch pitcher to let her hump what was coming. He raised and held the flogger over his head to watch her body shudder with anticipation of the nose candy. Then it came. rap !"Aaaahhh"she bawled as the leather strands bit into the intumescent shape of her pussy.

A mo and a 3rd reverse fell on her unprotected cunt. Her wails of nuisance faded with each diagonal as her hint came faster and shallower and the whipping continued. She thought it would never end. The audience hoped it would never end. The spectacle in the donjon of this refreshing, young cunt, saltation naked and hoisted for punishment by an unknown male person, electrified the couples watching her first defilement with rising awe, excitement, and lust.

Steve paused from time to time to rub her burning thigh and pussy with his unassailable, warm hand. It gave her some sculptural relief, and when he deliberately flicked and caressed her clitoris with his finger tips, it gave her some delight too. Pain and pleasure began to come together in Ann's judgement and formed a mighty luxuria for more sex.

Finally he lowered her to the level, flipped her on all fours, and displayed her sore ass to the the audience. Then he lay underneath her on the floor, pulled her onto his cock, and fucked her sore twat as she rode him, letting her rock back on his pecker and determine how deep and intemperate she wanted to palpate his cock in her twat.

watching Steve fuck his Ann horde Spanker wild again. He knelt behind her, removed the prat plug from Ann's asshole, lubricated it with some of the pussycat juice that leaked around Steve's cock, and pushed his cock gingerly into her rectum. As his stopcock accommodated itself to the blotto confines of her ass, he increased his fucking speed and matched rhythms with Steve's cock moving in her pussy. slapper loved feeling another turncock next to his interior Ann's intimate places.

Steve came in Ann's cunt and slapper pulled out with a pop, ready and tidal bore for the side by side cunt submissive to his will.

The other couples all came forward and had their way with Ann's naked body, and Spanker complied with petition from females for similar treatment.

Eventually they exhausted their lustfulness and released Ann and Sandra from their James Bond, treating each to a warm sponge bath before donning their gown once again. As the advance of society members left the dungeon, Spanker hugged Ann and whispered his mad design for their next session.

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