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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Once upon a time.. l was at a club (no names) and I had arranged to meet a girl from a website, all l knew about her was her name,she was nervous about putting herself online. she had no face-photo, she said l would know her from what she was wearing. which was all red, red corset, red shoes, red skirt, et al.
l spotted her right away when she arrived, a real beauty. Raven black hair, full lips, big blue eyes that you could sink ships in. l almost felt that l could love her before hearing her speak.
When she did speak she had a very well spoken accent, some might say 'posh'.
l said my usual crap, 'how are you', 'did you find the place ok', the kind of small-talk only nervous people say and Im not usually nervous.
l could tell she thought l was rambling and she put the loop of a collar and lead in my hand. l knew what that meant...
So, she put the loop of the collar into my hand and l walked her around. l was pleased to show off what l had, somewhat unwittingly, caught in my web.
I introduced her to a rope-master and (I am no expert in knots or rope restraints, l am usually a cable ties and gaffer-tape kind of person) l offered her up to him and watched him expertly restrain her to a narrow bench, sightly tilted to the head and humped up in the middle with her legs either side, which took her, rather ample back-side right up into eye-shot.
She didnt say a word, she only gasped occasionally as the ropes clinched her skin. l reach over to blindfold her with my scarf so that the only part of her face visible was her deep red quivering lips.
l took a few steps back from her, to ponder the spectacle. l looked at the rope master and we both exchanged the kind of glances you would normally be scared of. We knew she was rare around these parts, a girl like this needed special attention.
We took turns to rub her bottom, treating her like the sexual object she had become. We talked about her as if she was without ears, touched her like she was just a doll, and to all involved, she was.
she never asked me to involve anyone else, she only wanted me initially. but within 10 mins there were 10 men watching, 3 or 4 l gave the signal to allow them to spank her. Things started to get a little intense..
So, in what seemed like minutes there were 10 men around watching and she was still blindfolded.
Though l suspect she could feel the multiple hands on her body, down her back, between her thighs, around her ass and in her hair. She might well have felt like she was being devoured by one entity with many hands. I was not concerned for her well being at this point because for one, she was making the right noises and two, there was no way back now.
I took some control back and asked people to leave us, just me her and the rope master. l loosened some of the ropes to allow me to pull her toward me. l whispered in her ear and breathed on her neck, she knew my words were a warning and a proposal of what could happen next but she did not utter a word of reticence. l just kept watching her lips quiver. I kissed her lips and bit on her tongue.
With that l felt the rope master hit her quite hard with a flogger, 'lets do this he said, dont fall in love with the bitch'. l snapped out of my trance. Time was being wasted.
with that, l lifted her skirt at the back to reveal her panties, sheer black which showed her ass, red with rising blood cells, like a ball awaiting a kicking. We took turns one strike after the other with the flogger, perfectly timed. 1-hit 2-hit 3-hit. on that beautiful bottom.
She began to cry out now, we checked, we continued ,she never complained.
we began to realise that flogging her wasn't going to be enough, but she was probably going to get the fucking she didn't plan on getting today.
So , there she is, still tied to this bench, some 30 minutes later. she is beginning to crack a little now, the discomfort is cramping her legs.
l ask the rope master to loosen her and while still blindfolded she is released from her restraint.
She can barely stand in her red 5 inch heels, we sit her on the a chair in public view. people stare, they can now see what was making all the noise. Good girl deserves a drink, shes going to need it.
I remove her blindfold. she sees 10 guys staring at her on her chair, skirt-less, legs kicked apart. l undo her corset and remove it, there is no point in looking good now.
She cant look anyone in the eye because her eyes simply cannot decide where to look. big cocks being stroked in front of her, this is something she didn't think she would see outside of a online porn video. l tie her shiny black hair into a pony-tail, grab her collar and stand her up while kicking the chair out of the way. She falls like a stone to the ground, short of breath and still insatiable.
She is now on her knees with my cock in her hand and with one in front of her and she does not need further instructions on how to deal with this.(maybe she is more experienced than she lead me to believe, or maybe sluttery is instinctive)
Her lips, lipstick now a distant memory, open over a strangers cock as l push her head toward it as l reached under her and entered her with my eager fingers.
A few cocks later and she is sucking so hard she is dripping and drooling all over the dungeon floor, which she will clean later. She has some stamina, and l was starting to wonder who was in control, her or us. Were we at her service or was she at ours? l rubbed her clit hard as she came up for air to to regain some control of her.
Enough of this now l thought, and bent her over the bench again, no restraint no ceremony. l snapped a rubber on, pulled her panties to the side and pounded her relentlessly and and fast.
l pulled her pony-tail back so she could meet the rope-masters thick cock with her mouth. it was rough, brutal, shameless. l felt her orgasm all around the shaft of my cock.
she collapsed on to the floor in time to take a face full of jism from a couple of other guys and how she looked a mess. How quickly prettiness can turn to debauchery and how social etiquette is replaced by freedom.
l needed to get her cleaned up. l took her out to the loos, through the club. l saw a girl all in red. maybe THAT was the girl l was supposed to meet? oh lord, l thought, while simultaneously laughing my tits off.
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