The VIP Club
By bisara.
My new friends I had made were so easy to unload on, all my secrets and desires. We were just anonymous people sharing secrets, no harm done, The things we talked about and deep desires. We shared felt normal, to discuss what I wanted and was prepared to do, seemed so harmless yet daring as I shared my fetishes and the things I so wished I could do, how I ached to find a new mistress who would force me to do things I hadn’t even dreamt off.
Two of the people I had become very intimate with, both seemed to share my desires, and we had even shared emails. Even though we had no idea what each of us looked like we felt connected enough to discuss anything personal. The relationship was blooming, and the ability to discuss personal feelings with each other and the confidence in the security of our feelings never being revealed, gave me the courage to divulge things I would never tell anyone else. I sometimes told the both of them if we ever met, I would be willing to be their slave, no limits I wrote.
They laughed with me and assured me if we were to meet one day, they would most definitely accommodate my desires. ‘How about I seduce you and make you my personal slave,’ suggested Tania, ‘I will share you around with strangers and let them find your new limits. Maybe sell your sexy ass to the highest bidder.’
To me, this was nothing but jokes and smutty chat to masturbate too.
Tonight was a little different though. I had checked my emails, and amongst the usual clutter was a free voucher for a club, which was close by to my neighborhood. It had an address that was out of the ordinary for a club, but it also claimed to be an exclusive club and had a very high membership fee. But this one time offer to a selected few would grant me one-year free access to the new section they were opening, with the option to purchase a membership into the VIPs section after one year. Chatting with my friends online and being a bit down, it didn’t take Tania long to convince me to pop out and see what it was all about.
‘Hey,’ she wrote, ‘what do you have to lose?’
Andrew, on the other hand, quizzed me about how they had my email suggesting that maybe I should be careful with my online purchasing. ‘But hey go and check it out.’ he said, ‘if it looks odd don’t stay. But you never know, it just might lead to something good. Hey, maybe you will meet someone new and interesting.’
Deciding to check out the club, I printed off the voucher, and now it sounds quite classy. So I put on my best dress, the classy one, the one with the split up the side for easy access she had joked, and she made me promise to wear no panties with it. (Wink, wink). Well, I just might do that, I decided, you never know it may bring me luck. Looking in the mirror, I was impressed myself, low cut just as I like, my nipples showing slightly through the material. The splits up each side showing my long tanned legs and giving the hint of my near nakedness underneath, I shook out my long blonde hair and admired my seductive look.
Mmmm, I thought, I would definitely check me out if I was at a club.
*****
Arriving at the address, I was surprised by the layout; it didn’t even look like a normal club from the outside. More like a warehouse, but the front door had a sign over it that was just like the one on the voucher, and two well-dressed people stood outside, letting a steady flow of customers in. Walking up to the door the woman politely asked for my membership card.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I only have this voucher I received,” I said.
Glancing at it, she smiled, and I noticed for the first time how gorgeous she looked. I felt her take the voucher and say my name, softly
“Well, Sara, welcome, follow me, and I will explain how it all works,” gently taking my hand she escorted me inside where I was shocked at the exquisite set up.
Everything so plush and inviting, she guided me into a private booth and signaled me to sit. No sooner I was sitting a waitress in the most beautiful semi-revealing costume appeared, with a glass of my favorite red wine, I didn’t know where to look. Totally overwhelmed by how beautiful everything was, stunned that they knew I would even like red wine.
“Sara, my name is Tania, I’m the part owner here, and I would like to offer you free membership for a year in our club, you will also get the option to join our VIP section. Later, for a reduced fee, if you wish, each time you arrive you will be offered free complimentary drinks. Either red wine of your choice or vodka if you prefer,” she said, handing me a card which I was a little surprised to see had already been printed with my name on it.
My look must have been noticed, as she pulled out a handful of prepared cards. “Ohhhh, sorry,” she said, “We sent out free vouchers to the people we had selected from the wine mail order list and took a guess, most people would accept.”
“Ahhh,” I managed to say before I felt her hand brush mine.
Then felt her eyes lock onto mine, the look she gave me sent a shiver of pleasure rushing through me, my heart skipped, and I felt my face start to glow. “Now you just enjoy yourself, Sara, I will introduce you to the other owner later. He’s gorgeous, and I am sure he’ll be quite taken with you.”
With a seductive wink, she walked away. My mind racing and slightly excited, fancy meeting someone with the same name as my online fantasy girlfriend, dismissing it as coincidence.
Mesmerized by the surroundings and by the way the staff seemed to be paying special attention to me; my glass never seemed to be empty. All the customers seemed to be paying attention to me, as well. Everyone was so friendly, introducing themselves and many of the reasonably wealthy looking customers sitting and chatting, buying me drinks and complimenting my attire. One very attractive and rich looking lady seemed to be very interested in my life. As I had begun to relax and feel so much at home here, I answered her fairly honestly, maybe a little confused by her seemingly innocent but personal questions. The question regards my recent split with my partner was strange, she seemed to guess I was a Lesbian, and that made her more forward regards my personal life and the close friends I had, Flirting with me possibly, or maybe just wanting to form a one-night thing perhaps. She was certainly attractive, and I was beginning to show a little interest in her advances. I guessed her to be around her 40’s and very sexy. Also very dominating in the way she presented herself.
As the night wore on, I noticed the door that a lot of the VIP customers had been coming and going from had a new sign, which read to the effect that a new star attraction was coming, pre-inspections and applications for the upcoming auction were welcome from tonight. Just then, I spotted Tania approaching with one of the hottest guy’s I had seen for some time. He was wearing a casual sports jacket that highlighted his wide athletic chest. His casual slacks were tight in all the right places. I noted a large bulge down the right side of his slacks, his walk was sexy and casual, his eyes looked directly at me, and the smile sent an electric shock deep into me. Both of them side by side was the picture of beauty, my mind went into overdrive, my inner lust started to boil. I could feel the sexual urges start to flow through me. Just the thought of both these gorgeous creatures, had my inner demons forming images in my mind.
“Hi, Sara, this is Andrew, as I promised earlier, I do hope you have had a good evening.”
Andrew extended his hands and gently took mine drawing it to his mouth and placing a kiss on the back, still holding it. He locked his gaze on my eyes, the attraction was instant, I felt like a school girl, but confused , I have only had female lovers for many years and never felt so attracted to a man before, quickly looking at Tania, I saw the lust deep in her eyes, but unsure if it was for him or me. Stunned and unsure what to say could only mutter I have had a great night, I feel so special here. Once again, the name threw me, how spinny. These are the names of my recent online playmates. Both as hot and sexy, as I imagined my anonymous friends to be.
Well then, Andrew said, “We hope to see a whole lot more of you in the coming days, feel free to come as often as you like. Mmmmmm, some of our VIP customers seem to like your presence, but please be wary some of them are … How do I say … Very much used to having everything they want. Spoilt maybe, and perhaps would eat you alive if they could.”
Laughing and gently releasing my hands, looking at Tania his voice low, I caught the few words, he spoke, “Tan, she’s everything we thought, continue to groom her,” and then walked away.
My eyes lingered on him as he walked, or swaggered, wicked thoughts forming in my mind.
The waitress appeared again, this time with two drinks, Tania sat next to me and started to chat about how the club ran, and how the VIP room was the exclusive room for the very rich patrons. Her voice drifted by me like seductive music, my self-control was at its limit, I tried not to look at her perfect mouth, or her perfect breasts, which seemed more exposed than I remembered earlier. Her short dress seemed to be higher, exposing her delicious legs. I could feel myself becoming horny, and my desires for her rising rapidly. Every now and then, she would brush my hand with hers. My breath would suck in, and I stumbled for words, I wasn’t sure if my imagination was running wild or she was flirting with me, the number of drinks I had consumed, started to show. Red wine had always loosened my inhibitions and made me horny. Vodka was definitely my weak point, it seemed to loosen my control over my legs and my tongue as well,. I carefully let my hand drift toward her, and as we talked, I pretended couldn’t hear, so I moved closer accidentally placing my hand on her thigh to steady myself.
“Ohhhh, I’m so sorry,” I stuttered, blushing and moving to remove my hand, only to realize her hand now rested on top of mine.
“Sara, can I be so bold as to ask, do you like me? I think you are so hot, honey.”
I was stuck for words,, she removed her hand and took mine, still looking me in the eyes, with her beautiful green eyes, my heart skipped, my tongue felt swollen, and I was shaking in delight, “Yes,” I managed. “I think you are beautiful, are you … Ahhh…”
“Yes, Sara, I’m Bi, and you interest me very much. Would you like if we got to know each other better?”
“But you and Andrew … Are you…” before I could ask more she leaned over and kissed me on the lips.
Her tongue flicked over my lips then plunged deep into my mouth, sheer bliss erupted through my body I felt the moisture start to develop between my legs, my heart raced, and the feeling of lightheadedness flowed through me, And no Andrew and I are just business partners, but we do share quite a bit if you understand. I nodded, all my dreams seeming to fall together.
As the customers all drifted out of the VIP room, most stopped at our table and made small talk. By now, all my mind was focusing on was Tania and the prospect of getting to know her better. Her hands had become quite adventurous through the night, my nipples were so hard they hurt, and I was so wet between my legs I was afraid I would leave a puddle on the floor below me. I so hoped that no one could smell my sex, but pretty sure it was evident, the women who sat down all eyed me with strange looks then whispered soft words to Tania, smiling seductively at me then winking at her. Each strongly agreeing the new coming attraction was going to be something special, and my final drink was one I shouldn’t have had.
I seemed to go from happily aroused to suddenly sleepy. I acknowledged Andrew sitting next to Tania, talking about a contract and me, somehow I agreed to anything they said. Then I recall signing a few forms, which I assumed was membership forms to join the VIP club. Tania’s hands were quite busy under the table as Andrew read out a few lines on each form, as I would go to sign on the lines indicated. Her hands and fingers seemed to move further up my thighs, and the gentle touch made me shudder and close my eyes as I quickly scribbled my signature. Then moved to the next page, the wetness on the seat beneath me was growing, and my heart was singing for joy.
The final page was a blur, Andrew leaned over, and as he did so he brushed my erect nipples accidentally, just as Tania slipped her fingers deeper into my receptive cavity, I clenched my thighs tight, and gave an uncontrolled moan, then shuddered with a huge orgasm as I tried to sign the final page, hand streaking across the page.
I recall Tania and Andrew assisting me to stand and walking me towards the VIP lounge doorway. Then the feeling of gentle hands washing and rubbing my body, the soft music and gentle hands, my body reacting to the touches. The feeling of my hands being softly pulled outwards, the soft touches around my ankles and wrists, even the soft touch around my neck. Then the sensation of my nipples being touched and pulled, the small sting as my piercings was removed and replaced. The sensation below on my clit as I felt the piercings there removed and the sting as they were replaced. Then more stings as if my labia was being pierced, and then nothing but peaceful sleep. And the image of Tania, naked kneeling over me.
Slowly I felt awake, my eyes still closed. The cool breeze wafting over my naked body, the sensation of something heavy but feathery on my breasts, nipples slightly sore, my lower region strangely sore and something softly brushing my inner thighs. As I went to stretch my hands, I find they won’t move, my legs feel strange I try to move them but once again I am unable. I try to sit up, but my neck is pulled to one side, and the feeling of a firm band around my neck brings my eyes wide open, in horror, I look up at a mirror. There I see myself spread eagle on a bench in the middle of an unfamiliar room. My mind reels and starts to unscramble events. I recall fragments of the night. Tania, Andrew, WTF have they done to me? I stare at the mirror, my hands and feet are restrained my nipples have huge rings with feathery tassels as well as my clit which now has a large ring, and small rings down each side of my labia,
Horror streaks through me, as the realization hits home, my mouth is dry. I can’t cry out, fear has consumed my entire body, and without control, my bladder opens, my tears are flowing, and I start to become hysterical.
“Sara, honey, calm down, settle, you’re just going to make yourself sick. Remember, you wanted this, sweetie. Now, CALM THE FUCK DOWN YOU DIRTY SLUT OR ELSE…”
Still struggling it took a few seconds to place the voice, then I started to remember the wording on the forms I was signing last night.
“Oh no, please, I didn’t know what I was doing,” I groaned.
“Too late, Sara, you belong to the club now, for a year. Best you start getting used to it honey. We have a lot to get ready and being the star attraction you want to look good, right. All the guests have their hearts set on you and, Mmm, well; it wouldn’t do to disappoint them now.”
The voice over the intercom boomed through, I recognized Andrew as he demanded I be made ready for the morning exhibition, my eyes widened in terror, my body shook in fear, as Tania unclipped my hands and feet, taking the lead attached to the collar around my neck and roughly pulling me off the bench .
“Come, Sara, let’s make you a member of the VIP lounge,” Tania said with a small sexy laugh and a seductive smile. “How lucky for you. Free membership and all you have to do is do what you always talk about online. Let’s see if you’ve been all talk, honey.”
I looked at her in horror. “What do you mean,” I mumbled.
“Oh,” Tania smiled, “Who do you think you’ve been chatting to online, you little slut. Love to be a slave, do you? Mmm, and oh so many other niceties. Well, let’s just see if you’re as kinky as you say. You’re my slave now, and you had better damn well behave like one. And dear, slutty, Sara, I do so hope you like getting that sexy ass of yours slapped, honey. I think you just might be sort after in the auction tonight.”
Trembling in fear and uncertainty, I let myself be led into a room. Tania draped a see-through gown over me, then cuffed my hands behind my back. Kicking my feet apart I felt her attach a spreader bar between my feet keeping my legs spread, and just to add insult, she reached behind her and produced a large plug with a furry tail. I shook my head, and the tears flowed.
“Stand still, slave, or else. I think the crowd will love you with this in your ass, just make sure you wag it a few times.”
A giggle, and that sexy smile again. Slowly Tania pushed the pointy end against my resisting anal hole. A sudden sharp slap across my face and she forced it into me, I gasped and tried to pull away but another slap this time across my ass, the sting and shock bringing me to tears. The feeling of the heavy plugs deep inside my ass felt uncomfortable the tickling sensation of the tail touching my inner thighs. The dangling feeling of my new jewelry hanging from my nipples and clit somehow started to make me slightly aroused. The fear and adrenaline that was starting to course through me had the unnatural effect of making me as horny as red wine did, my body started to let me down. As I was led towards the VIP lounge, I looked around and saw what looked like cells and cages, some had girls in them, some I recognized as the servers from the previous night.
Tania saw my eyes, and she smiled at me. “If you’re a good slave, Sara, you can sleep in my room, or that’s yours in the corner. Your choice, slut, now come … Oh my, your education is just about to start, slut.”
As I was led into the room, everything went quiet, the door we came through was just off from a stage that I was pulled up onto, the lights were blinding. All I could make out was shapes of people in the audience and the hushed whisper of female voices, some making dirty remarks, and some whistles and catcalls.
Tania smiled again, and quietly said, “Your first day just happens to be ladies only day. How lucky are you, no cock yet, just lots of hands and tongues. Ohhhh, Sara, you did mention once you like a little fisting. For your sake, I do hope you do.”
With that, she lowered a rope from the roof, clipped it to my cuffed hands raising it, and left me standing in the center.
Trying to look out over the room was difficult. The glare from the bright lights temporarily blinding me. All I could make out was shapes, and voices of women. The comments seemed to be aimed at me, some claiming I was going to be the best treatment they had seen for a while. Others make suggestions regarding what they’re going to make me do. My fear was rising, my bladder felt full, and the urge to urinate was growing stronger. I couldn’t get my legs together enough to clamp my vagina due to that damn spreader bar.
Slowly the noise subsided.
“Ladies and others,” I heard a voice shout. “Ladies, this is the wonderful Sara we’ve promised you. Now, please, take your time to inspect her delicious menu that’s on each of your tables. Yes, ladies, by her own admission, these are the treats she freely offers to whoever bids the most for a chance to make her dreams come true. Well, as free as she can be.”
Laughter rang out. Then quiet again.
“Now I’m sure by now most of you have had the chance to inspect rather closely our new exhibition, while she was on show in the club. Moreover, I’m sure you watched how easily her legs are opened with the slightest touch by our delectable Tania, marvels of the technology of hidden cameras and wide screens…”
My eyes focused and now as the lights dimmed a little I stared in horror at the far wall at widescreen playing images of me sitting at the table with Tania the previous night. My eyes glazed, in happy delirious smiles, my legs wide my bare thighs and Tania’s gentle hands caressing me, fucking me under the table. While I thought she was discreet, the whole world was watching. My body heaved my bladder opened and I vomited uncontrollably.
My tears flow, and my body shook in shame, never before had I done anything so vulgar. Tania wiped my eyes and wiped away the mess on my face, smiling sweetly. My anger started to flow, and as I regained my composure, I glared at Tania.
“Bitch,” I said, “you can’t do this to me. My work will miss me. My landlord will miss me. You’ll have to let me go … NOW … PLEASE…”
“Oh Sara, Sara, Sara…” Tania said shaking her head.
Her hands grasped my chin and turned my face towards the center of the room. It took a few seconds to adjust my eyes, just seconds. Stunned, shocked and totally lost for words. There sat my boss from the office I worked in. Smiling seductively at me, a naked slave girl between her legs, her fingers pointing at me and indicating toward the girl between her legs while winking and licking her lips.
“Mmmmm, I don’t think work will be missing you anytime soon, honey,” Tania said with a cold smile, “and as far as your landlord, rents paid, mail’s redirected, bills sorted and you did agree freely to work for us. Oh, don’t you remember the contracts you signed, Sara?”
My stomach erupted again, and then I felt myself being led away.
As we left the room, all I could hear was excited voices, words about the auction and starts at eight sharp, don’t miss out, no limits for this one and yes the full works. Giggling and shouts then my mind went numb.
Two half-naked girls appeared next to me. I blindly let them lead me into a large bathroom, I was groomed and washed, my hair washed and platted. A fresh flower placed behind my ears, my already bald vagina scrubbed and waxed. Then the indignity of being subjected to the most though enema I had ever endured. Flushed so many times I thought I felt my entire insides had been washed out. Again, I endure the humiliation of having an even bigger plug forced deep into my anal cavity. Tears flowed silently, and I had resigned myself to my fate. The true terror of what was about to happen begun to sink in. My body is shivering and shaking uncontrollably. Both the girls grooming me smiled and gently tried to calm me.
One leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, saying, “You’ll be fine. Tania likes you, and she’ll never let you get hurt. Nevertheless, don’t upset her or Andrew. No, you must never do that, Sara. Tania will think nothing of punishing you, and Andrew has wicked ways to break a new girl, so be careful.”
Leaving me in a small room with my hands and feet cuffed to the bench I was laying on. My mind drifted to all the conversations I had had with Tania online. Omigod, how much had I told her about my fantasies? Some of them I had just blabbed about without any real meaning, but the parts about fear and pain causing me to orgasm were partly true. Oh shit, how far will they go? The shit I wrote about wanting to be humiliated was true, but only with a lover, not a whole fucking audience. Why did I tell her I wanted to know how it felt to be anal fisted? Oh, fuck, surely no one does that, do they? Why the enema and this damn thing in my asshole? How humiliating and uncomfortable. Then my mind drifted to the conversation I had about wanting to have someone pee in my face. That was just talk and sounded kinky enough at the time. I shudder, and then I hear Tania walk in.
I looked at her with pleading eyes, but all I got in return was a saucy smile and her hands gently wandering over my naked body. Drawing small circles on my inner thighs then plucking at my nipple rings, she removed the tassels and replaced them with small bells. The same on my clit ring, slowly sinking between my legs and licking between my labia, over my clit while tweaking my nipples. Slowly rising, she shook off her silky dress, her body was perfect, breasts firm and pert large hard nipples with studs through them. Her perfectly bald pussy shining and obviously wet, her fingers slipped into herself, removing them she pushed them into my mouth. I closed my eyes and sucked at them hungrily.
The taste of her womanly juice, fresh and heady, next I felt her slither over me. Positioning her face between my open legs. Her moist pussy moving deliciously close to my nose and mouth, ever so gently she lowered herself onto my face. My hands cuffed beside me, my legs spread and secured. Just like my dreams. “
“Lick me, Sara. Taste my Cunt,” Tania said and then she flicked her tongue deep into my now very wet lips.
Instantly my mouth engulfed her wet pussy my tongue diving in and out, hungry and horny, the wetness on my face and tongue the smell of her driving me into a sexual frenzy. Her magical mouth bringing me to the edge of a massive orgasm within seconds. The fear and terror subsiding, all I felt was submission and pleasure. With my eyes closed her scent like the perfume the wet fluid slipping down my face and cheeks as she came hard on my face. Pure bliss with not a care in the world. Then I felt a presence, and masculine smell, with her face between my legs, my orgasm building yet again. The wet sticky drips that seemed to be falling on my cheeks and the tang of something sweet and salty on my lips. Opening my eyes, I gasped as I saw a massive cock, above my face. Directly over Tania’s ass cheeks. The dripping precum slowly forming and trickling down between her ass over her puckered hole, over and around her wet swollen cunt lips and into my mouth.
The sheer size of him brought a gasp to me. I inhaled and the mixture of both Tania and Andrew seemingly combined and trickled into my now open mouth. I tilted back my head the drips of his sticky precum continued to form and fall. Then I watched in awe as he slowly rubbed his wet cock over her pulsing asshole, ever so slowly, he enters her in and out a little then deeper. Each thrust, her face buried into my wet cunt, her tongue like a machine, orgasm after orgasm shuddering through me. As his thrusts, mesmerizing me and turning me on so much more, her juices flowing, and my face saturated. Then I watched in amazement as his huge hard cock pulsed and surged the waves of semen pouring into her tight asshole.
The dribbles of whitish fluid dripping out around his huge pulsing cock, mixing with her juices and dribbling into my now very hungry mouth. Lapping at the strange flavors, combined, the sticky sweet taste pleasant, then the color started to change to a yellowish stain. The thought flew through my head that it wasn’t just cum, but try as I could my face was locked. I closed my mouth and eyes, trying to turn away, as he withdrew. The amount of cum that erupted from her anal cavity was unbelievable. Still trying to avoid it, then her hips rotated, and I felt her grind her ass down lower.
“Don’t you dare, Sara, you slut,” Tania snarled. “Open your fucking mouth.”
I shook my head.
“OPEN!”
Now I felt Andrew grip my face and squeezed then my lips parted. In horror, I watched as the cum inside her ass dribbled out and dripped onto my face and then mouth.
“Lick it up, slut, it’s good for you. Mmmmm…” Andrew said.
I closed my eyes and slowly lapped at her. The taste sweet and sickly but pleasant, with no option I shuddered. But her face buried between my legs again, the pleasure was intense, unconsciously I lapped and buried my tongue deep into her asshole. Her muscle control is incredible, almost as if her hole was trying to swallow my tongue. The amount of cum that flowed out of her was massive, never before had I seen a single guy produces so much. As I fucked her tight hole with my tongue eager to please her as she pleased me, I felt her final orgasm, and the gush that erupted from her cunt flooded my face. Unsure if she hadn’t peed on me but the feeling was so great I didn’t care anymore.
It took me by surprise as I felt Andrew tilt my head back over the edge of the bench. It didn’t register what he was doing until he pushed my head down and slipped his rapidly hardening cock between my lips. The shock and sudden intrusion in my mouth made me try to resist, all that did was make me gulp for air as his manhood filled my mouth then slid to the back of my tongue. The steady force Andrew used gave me no choice but to relax my throat or choke, deeper he slid, trying not to gag. The effect of my throat muscles pulsing seemingly massaging his monster cock, jerking him off uncontrollably with each suppressed gag reflex. Swallowing reflex trying to stop the choking feeling his gentle motion back and forth, my mouth and neck in line his pulsing cock started to erupt with a massive flood of sticky cum, injected straight down my throat. He slid from my full mouth, smiled at me and demanded Tania to clean me up and ready me yet again.
As Tania slithered off me, totally exhausted and satisfied, I looked at her, and the realization that I now belonged to her, I was her toy, her plaything and nothing else mattered anymore, I knew then I was going to have to do everything she wanted me to do and then some.
“Sara, you’re one horny slut, best get you ready for tonight,” Tania said.
I just looked at her and smiled.
“Oh Sara, that was piss, so get used to it. The next time you’re going to drink it for me. Understand?”
I just nodded my head. “Yes, miss,” I said.
Washed and scrubbed yet again, another larger plug forced into my now less resisting ass hole, the feeling still uncomfortable but more bearable than before. I was led to the cages with about eight other girls, all in various states of nakedness; I wondered why I was the only one completely naked, save for the tail and piercings. Tania slipped a silky gown over my head, it draped over me, the sensation of the material sticking to me in places as I moved sent shivers through me, but did little to hide my bare body, I was chained to the other girls then silently led down the passage to the VIPs room.
Entering the now familiar room, I was unchained and placed in a cage now in the center of the stage; the other girls were lined along the edge of the stage.
I watched as the women from the lounge walked slowly around the girls, prodding them and feeling places they shouldn’t, getting them to bend and open their private parts. Allowing the women to insert fingers into them, feeling their breasts, and pinching them on the nipples. Before nodding approval and returning to their seats. It was then I finally realized they were going to be auctioned off, like slaves.
I watched as each girl was sold, the new owner steps up on stage, place a lead on their collar, and walk to the selection of sex toys that were arranged around the stage. I watched as each new owner selected whips chains, dildos and various tools I had never seen. Then leading the new slave off stage back to a table, I watched the pretty girl who had earlier washed and groomed me then kiss my cheek, be led to the selection by her new owner. Her face wincing and her eyes are showing discomfort in her new owner. It was then I saw the woman who had been so friendly to me in the bar.
She smiled at me as she led her new slave to the selection of toys, her hands caressing over the largest dildos I had ever seen while her eyes never left me. The selection of whips, and cuffs along with clamps and dildo’s she selected sent a shiver through me. I felt so sorry for the girl she had just purchased. When she left the stage with a slave in tow, I watched as she walked to the table with my old boss, just the two of them smiling at me like I was something delicious to eat. I felt the fear reenter my soul.
The voice boomed out for quiet. “Now the moment you have all been waiting for…” the voice continued, “The final bidding tonight will start. It has been requested by many of you that we use the new equipment. As this is a special request from some of our long-standing members, we have decided that if we break our previous record tonight. Not only will we allow the onstage dungeon equipment to be trialed, but the lucky buyer will get to take home the slave for one night as well.”
The cheering and whistles were deafening. Suddenly, the bidding started. My sudden urge to pee was so bad I whispered to Tania. She just smiled and shook her head.
“Maybe later, Sara,” was all she said.
The bidding climbed higher and higher. I caught the number four thousand then six thousand. I watched in shock as the frenzy climbed in the crowd. Some shouting some holding up chalkboards. I looked at the table where Eve and my ex-boss sat with horror as I thought I saw the figure of eight thousand. Things went quiet. Most of the women sat back with just a few still bidding. How much money do these women have, I thought.
Tania muttered, “Rich and bored women. Wow, is that ten grand? Fuck, she wants your ass, Sara. Mmmmmm, a night out with her … (giggle) … You won’t be walking straight tomorrow, honey. Oh yeah, be careful, sweetie. I heard a few stories about her kinks and her pets.” Frowning, she looked into my petrified eyes and that sexy smile split her mouth. “Oh dear, you did joke about curiosity didn’t you. I hope for your sake she never finds out.”
“Sold … Sold … To our very own special member, Miss Eve … Congratulations … You have exceeded any previous bid. Please step up and take possession of your new slave,” the announcer said.
I was mortified as she slowly walked up the stage heading straight for me smiling and eyeing me over as if I was a prize animal she had just brought. At this moment, I certainly felt like one. As she got closer, Miss Eve motioned me to step toward her. My desire to flee increased. Trying to hold my legs together was difficult. I didn’t move. Her eyes shot up, and the smile turned into a snarl.
“Don’t disobey me, slut,” Miss Eve said coldly. “Move when you’re told.”
“I-I can’t, I need to p-pee,” I spluttered.
“Ooh, we need to piss, do we? Very well.” Turning to her table, she yelled at her other slave, “Bring me my glass.” The girl grabbed her glass and ran up to the stage handing it over quickly. Eve drank the wine and handed me the glass. “Go ahead, pee,” she said.
My mouth fell open my eyes wide in disbelief. A small trickle of urine escaped between my clenched thighs. I went the color of beetroot. My face and ears burning. My eyes glancing towards the ladies room.
“Now … If it’s so pressing, piss in the glass … Now, slut, DO IT.”
There’s silence from the room. My heart beating was all I could hear. Tears well in my eyes and slowly I took the glass. So embarrassed. I closed my eyes and held the glass between my legs the trickle of urine into the glass seemingly louder than I thought possible. As I felt it overflow I tried to stop the flow but too late. A puddle gathered under me.
“Now look what you have done, you filthy slut,” Eve shouted. I managed to stop the flow. Enough pressure relieved. Then I couldn’t believe her next words. “NOW DRINK IT.”
I shook my head. Defiance flaring through me. “NO. You drink it,” I screamed in tears at her. Shaking and spilling the glass.
Her calm reaction surprised me. All she did was a nod at the other girl. Point and say, “If she doesn’t drink it, YOU drink it.”
The girl slowly reached for it her face distorted. But obediently she took the glass and raised it to her lips. Shaking my head, I couldn’t make her do it.
Slowly I said, “OK, OK, OK, I’ll drink it.”
The other slave quickly looked at her mistress for permission.
Eve eyed both of us, then smiling said, “No. I don’t think so. Go ahead and drink this bitch’s piss.” Then to me, “Sara, I think you need to help this young lady to pee.”
I watched in horror as she gulped my warm urine down then handed me the glass again.
“Fill it again, Sara,” Eve commanded.
Two more times I did, and she drank it all.
Reaching for me, Eve’s hands grasped the sheer gown I had on .in one swift motion it was torn from me. “On your knees. NOW.”
Trembling, I lowered to the floor walking to the girl taking the now empty glass and casually tossing it to Tania. She slipped the loose dress over the girl’s shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Now as naked as myself, I looked up as she stepped forward, spread her legs reaching down, and with her nimble fingers pulled her clit up and spread her labia. Instantly I knew what I was to do. I had tried this before with a girlfriend, but in private not in front of an audience. Red-faced, I resigned myself to the indignity of a public display. Closing my eyes, I leaned into her open pussy and placed my tongue on the bridge between her ass hole and pussy my mouth engulfing her sweet sexy lips.
The other slave was used to doing this. Her small squirts were controlled, and short trickles of piss dribbled onto my tongue gathering and running into my mouth. I shuddered at the first bitter salty taste. Then as it ran over the back of my tongue, the taste was almost pleasant. Almost sweet and sour. Not sure what else to do I swallowed all she trickled into my mouth. Trying hard not to gag or throw up. Strange sensations ran through me. I started to feel so horny. Kneeling on the floor being ordered to drink piss from a sexy girls pussy in front of everyone. I actually felt the stirrings of an orgasm deep inside.
Mesmerized and feeling horny, but scared and confused. I heard noises around me. When I opened my eyes, I stared at the mobile platform. A set of stocks, a bench like in a gynecologist’s examination room, a rack with an assortment of whips and chains, and the dreaded enema set up that had been used on me so many times.
My hair was pulled until I was standing embarrassed with dribbles of warm urine dribbling down my chin and over my now erect nipples. The feeling of being dominated and humiliated starting to make me feel very horny and aroused as it always has. Eve slid her finger through my large nipple ring giving both the small bells a jingle and chuckling to herself. Pulling me to the platform, I had no choice but to follow. One hand with her finger hooked through my nipple ring the other holding a small riding crop, which she seemed intent on using on my bare ass and legs. Placing my neck and hands through the stocks, I was now helpless. Her other slave assisting her and also continues running her small delicate hands over my now sensitive body.
Suddenly, I felt the sting across my ass and legs. I screamed but told to stop, or it’ll be worse. I gritted my teeth. The sting brought tears to my eyes, and I felt the sexual pleasure I so often got from being whipped to uncontrollable build. My self-control slipping and the moisture seeping from between my legs, I’m almost begging for Eve to hit me harder. Glancing around once again, I’m a little shocked to see all the screens in the room filled with me from different angles. The hushed whispers of: ‘Fuck, she’s enjoying that,’ and then, ‘Oh my God, is she going to put that in her?’
I strained to look around. There it was, the monster dragon dildo I had seen on display earlier. The feeling of the butt plug being pulled out of me had me squeal and try to pull away. Then the feeling of my stretched sphincter muscles twitching and trembling like an open, hungry mouth. The sensation of it being so gaped and the gentle cool breeze felt like it was blowing straight into me.
At first, the touches around my butt cheeks and the feathery touches between my legs seemed rather pleasant the muscles on my anal hole still feeling wide open the warm sensation soon became obvious that it was copious amounts of lube being forced into my open anus. Then the fingers slipping in and out. Then what felt like a large dildo being pushed inside me until I heard the gasps from the tables. I scanned the screens I could see. At the same time, I realized it wasn’t a dildo but a whole hand sliding deep into my body through my asshole.
I sucked in my breath and pushed back the feeling so good I wanted more. I soon realized the girl had one hand in my ass and the other running up and down my now dripping wet thighs. The feeling of more fingers probing around my now full ass brought another harsh intake of breath. I felt my muscle around my sphincter relax and give in as the second hand forced its way into me. On the screen, I could see my stomach bulging as if I had a living thing inside me making shapes in my flat belly. I could contain myself no longer, I cum in a rush.
My whole body is spasming and wiggling with pleasure. My screams of pure pleasure echoed around the now silent room while I was shivering and shaking like a woman possessed. I hadn’t orgasmed so hard for so long, but now the floodgates were open, and my body strained to push back harder and fuck their hands for all I was worth. I didn’t care anymore it was just me and pleasure.
I lost track of the night. The number of times I was fucked by the massive dragon dildo and the welts on my back and ass. I felt sore and pleasured. My legs could barely support me. My face was covered in the wet juices of so many women. One after the other they fucked me with everything and anything. Ate me and buried my face deep between their legs. I had even been taken to the ladies toilet several times and made to drink piss directly from horny wet cunts.
*****
Now the night was over, covered in a sheer see-thru dress and escorted to Eves flash Mercedes. My ex-boss also with us. I now had an even larger plug inserted deep in my anus. A cute fluffy tail hanging down between my legs. Tired and smelling of so much sex, my legs gave out and as I was sitting between the two women speeding to her house.
I heard someone say to me, “You’re in for a big surprise, Sara.”
Another voice, probably Peta’s, asks, “Do you think she’ll enjoy it as much as the others?”
My mind drifted, I felt my eyes close, and the chatter faded away. Just the fingers between my legs and the gentle tweaking of my nipples kept me almost conscious. As we pulled into Eve’s garage, I heard the sound of a large dog barking, and someone whispers, “I think he knows what you are bringing home. But that isn’t what you had planned, is it?”
A small giggle followed by, “You’re planning for her to star in the new video, eh? Wow, I hope she likes equine adventures.”
“Mmmm, that’s what the big anal plugs have been about,” Eve said.
My mind started to register some of the innuendoes. I frowned and looked from one to the other. The doors opened and out stepped an absolutely gorgeous girl dressed in a silky see thru dress. Next to her stood an enormous dog. Her eyes brightened as they roved over me. I watched as she drank me in then turned to my new mistress.
She’s very pretty, Mistress. Did you find her at the club?” the slave asked and Eve nodded. “Will she be in the new movie? Or is she just staying for the night? I can get the spare room ready, or are there other arrangements, Miss?”
Beginning to feel uncomfortable with everyone talking as if I didn’t exist I spun around and stared at Eve and Peta. “What exactly is happening here? Why are you talking like I’m yours to do as you like?” I asked boldly.
The look on Eve’s face and the smirk on Peta’s face stopped me short. As I sensed the implications of what they’d been talking about.
“This isn’t just an overnight stay, is it?” I said.
Both shook their heads and smiled.
“Sara, Sara, do you think I would pay ten grand for a bit of pussy for the night?” Eve said. “No. I actually own you now, honey, and you’ll be smart to start obeying me. You’re my new star, honey. Do you ride, Sara?”
I just stood there stunned, not saying a word, so she went on.
“Now, let’s show you around, shall we. Your new role is quite simple, you just have to do a little horse riding and then, perhaps, help out with the breeding program … (Eve points to the large dog) … I have planned for Tiny there. Oh, and this is Sue,” Eve said indicating the other slave, “She’ll show you the ropes on handling Tiny, Sue’s seriously good at it.”
A new wave of terror raced through my veins. I had once been talked into having a dog mount me by my previous girlfriend, but it had been awkward and clumsy. The actual experience had been exciting until the dog knotted in me and I had to wait to be released for nearly thirty minutes. But that dog was not anywhere as big or ferocious-looking as this one. I stared at the animal shaking my head.
“No … No way … and the horse thing … Forget it,” I shouted.
I never saw the hand until it held my hair in a tight grip. “Sue, get the clamps,” Eve shouts coldly. “Now, girl…” Eve’s face was in my face the anger and cruelty now evident. “You cost me ten grand, slut, and if I say you’re gonna ride a horse for me, you fucking will. As a matter of fact, we can start right now.”
I felt the world crash around me as I was dragged by the hair out through the garage into the yard. I stumbled and fought to no avail. Dragged into a large room with stalls around the walls. Each stall contained a horse. All of them looked large and well groomed. In the center of the room were a light stand, a table with a headrest, and a cushioned pad part way down and straps that looked suspiciously like they were to restrain legs.
My legs.
Confused, I shook my head. Sue pushed the bench toward me. I had no choice as I was shoved and pushed into position over the bench. I twisted my head to see the damn dog eyeing me as my hands were clamped to the contraption and my legs tucked under the bench and clamped too.
Sue released the dog.
Striding around me swiping his long wet tongue between my legs I could do nothing but shiver and wait for the inevitable. My bare ass was presented to him. The only saving grace I thought was that fucking tail, it just might stop him entering me. As I thought that, Sue gently extracted the tail and plug leaving my gaping hole exposed to the big dog. I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the humiliation as Tiny mounted me and buried himself deep inside my open asshole.
There was no mercy as the dog humped with every bit of aggression he could muster. As the knot formed and his seal filled my asshole, I felt the flood of dog sperm inject directly into my anal cavity. So full and so hot. Ten minutes. Twenty minutes. I lost track of time. The sound of cameras and flashes seeming to go on forever. The commentary and the sounds of music drifting around me. At last, Tiny slipped from my back. Relieved, ashamed, and in tears, I prayed that this would be the last for the night.
“Well now…” Eve said triumphantly. “Are you ready to start behaving?”
I nodded. “Yes, miss.”
“Sara, how did that feel? We got some pretty good shots for your introduction. Now for the money shot, honey.”
Sue stepped forward with a harness. It resembled a leather bodysuit made up of straps and buckles. I stood on shaking legs with dog cum dripping from my swollen asshole, running down my legs, and dripping to the floor. Still in disbelief at what they were making me do, but strangely feeling so horny and sexually aroused too. Standing still, resigned to whatever they had in mind, I let Sue fit the strange harness on me. Still puzzled, I let her lead me to the corner stall when the gate opened I knew what was about to happen. I struggled and tried to turn and run.
The stallion was led out into the center. The horse was massive, and the three women pulled me screaming and kicking toward him. My legs turned to jelly, and my stomach wanted to erupt. Forced over a trolley face down, I was held tightly by straps over me. I felt the movement as I was positioned under the massive stallion. The straps on the harness I was wearing were secured then I felt myself being raised up toward his belly.
The stiff hair on his belly brushing my bareback. Secured in position, I swung gently under him. Strangely comfortable, yet gently swinging back and forth with his movements. The sensation of the stallion’s hair touching my bare skin sending shivers and pleasant feelings through my whole body. I felt the gentle rubbing between my legs. Each leg pulled wide and secured to the horse’s flanks. My hands strapped to his front legs. The rubbing increased. The wetness from the dog cum easing the huge flared head of this monsters cock to slip between my pussy lips exciting my clit. Part of my mind was screaming for the horse to fuck me, and the other repulsed with myself for liking the sensation.
As the cock started to firm, I felt the movements increase. I heard Eve giving instructions. Sue agreeing. Then the sensation changed as I felt the firm flaring cock brushing over my still swollen and gaping asshole.
“NOOOOOOOOOO,” I yelled.
But as the pressure increased, I was pushed back, hard. I felt the remaining muscle control on my sphincter relax, and stars erupted in my head. Pain, pleasure, and fear, the stallion felt it too as he rocked forward making me swing. Each movement driving the huge horse cock deeper inside my belly. My whole body screaming in a mixed combination of fear and pleasure. I gulped in deep breaths at each thrust, trying to pull myself forward and off the gigantic equine cock. This thing was even bigger than the dragon dildo they used on me at the club.
Yet I was also involuntarily pushing myself back too. My eyes screwed tightly closed, and I was gasping for breath feeling so full and aroused. I didn’t realize the stallion was being led around the room at first. As I opened my eyes, I saw us moving, the motion driving me hard on the firm cock that now felt as if it was growing bigger inside my belly. The suction noise as I was being fucked in my once tight asshole was disgusting to hear. Yet my enjoyment was rising.
The building orgasm sending shivers and tremors through me, I push back harder crying out in pleasure. My first climax flooding from me in a torrent. The sound of a voice shouting, “Fuck look at her cum,” still echoes in my brain to this day.
The first shot of the stallions massive burst of semen felt like a fire hose filling my insides. The sensations shooting through me were intense. The pressure building inside my bowels as the stallion filled me completely was painful. The wet spurts as excess semen shot out around the stallion’s engorged cock and flared end increasing my pleasure. I didn’t care if the horse cock split me in half. The feelings of pleasure and lust mixed with the guilty, slutty feelings rushing through me.
I screamed, “Fuck me … Harder … Harder … Make him fuck me harder … PLEASE…”
The last burst of his sperm hit me just as I shuddered into another enormous orgasm, then my mind and body collapsed into a satisfied semi-coma.
*****
Waking up later, I still shook in the memory of the sensational orgasms that had ripped through my body. The harness was gone, and I lay face down on the bench from earlier when I had been bred by the big dog. Smiling silently to myself and thinking this wasn’t so bad. Sue was standing beside me smiling and whispering how great I was, and just one more thing for the night.
Eve was standing with her back to me doing something with a gas torch. I could hear the hiss of flames and smell something hot. Trying to move, I found my hands and feet secured tightly to the bench. I turned my head just as Eve turned to hold a small long object that looked hot and red. The fear returned, as I looked, the symbol on the end of the rod was the letter ‘C’ with a small ‘E’ and ‘P’ inside the larger ‘C.’ Confused yet again, Eve smiled.
“Sara, my dear little filly, my star…” Eve said warmly. “I brand all my livestock, especially my best breeders. You do belong to me now, honey, and you’ll wear this with pride.”
Sue lifted her dress showing me her neat brand on the cheek of her perfect ass, then held out a thick rubber hose pushing it between my teeth. Tears in my eyes and the hose between my gritted teeth, I waited for the brand to touch my skin. I clenched and screamed through my gritted teeth. The pain was short and sharp. The cooling effect of the cream smoothed over my new brand instantly relieved the sting.
The gentle voice of my new owner softly whispering in my ears, “Welcome to the family. You’re now the official property of ‘Canine & Equine Productions.’ Sue, take care of her, we start the next shoot early in the morning.”
“Yes, miss…” Sue said evenly.
“Wash Sara up and put her in Tania’s bed, she’ll be here soon. Feel free to join them too…” Eve added, her eyes lifting suggestively. “I can see how you hunger for a taste of the new filly.”
With no energy and so tired, I allowed myself to be washed and once again. The dreaded enema washing away the remnants of dog and horse semen from deep inside my sore body. Leading me to a room filled with plush furniture and a bed so large at least four people could fit comfortably, I allowed Sue to fit the cuffs and restraints to my hands and ankles. Then as I lay on the bed, she drew my hands above my head and secured them to the headboard, fastening my ankles to either side of the bed base. She then hungrily buried her face between my spread legs using her tongue to drive me towards yet another orgasm.
Drifting to sleep in so much pleasure, all my dreams and fantasies having been brought to life in such a short time. Smiling and content, my mind continued into another world with images of more unspoken desires forming in my dreams.
The End.
