BDSM VRBO - Birthday Weekend
My Master/Owner runs a BDSM VRBO or Airbnb experience, though you won't find it listed on those sites. It is a separate building on his large wooded rural estate. It comes complete with kitchen, hot tub, dungeon and me.
I am a very kinky submissive with very few limits and lots of kinks. Rimming - love it, not clean I'll take care of it. Piss play - fill me up, cover me in it. Anal - anytime. Spanking - Please till it is cherry red. Face fucking - I won't puke, just need a bit of air every now and then. Beat me- No fists or hard face slaps, Master limits caning, but give me all you got.
So, if you hear about the property and pass Master's vetting process, you can rent the property for a weekend or a week, or occasionally longer. The base rent gets you the property and my naked non-sexual maid services. Master has an ala carte' price list for everything else, or you can select the all-inclusive price that includes everything within my limits. For some reason that is the most popular choice. Apparently, I have good "word of mouth" from previous renters.
When renters have selected from the ala carte' menu I have some idea of what to expect when they show up. Plus, Master gives me what he has learned about the guest from his vetting process. Renters who have chosen the all-inclusive package, I have less guidance though Master's vetting does give me some idea of their preferences and what I might expect. It helps me meet their needs and leads to happy renters. Over 70% book their return stay before leaving. As a result, we have a lot of returning renters and my daily blog helps me remember their tastes when they return.
People occasionally rent the facility for a special party or event, usually for just a day or evening. This event was on the calendar as a "Birthday Weekend" and booked for the entire weekend.
Master usually gives me some clue of who the guests will be and what their interests might be. All that he would tell me was that this coming weekend there was a birthday party and that it was all inclusive. All inclusive meant that I could expect to be requested to provide any service up to, but not including my limits.
When the supplies arrived for the weekend, I wasn't too surprised that it included a birthday cake. The wording was a surprise, "Happy 18
th
- You are legal now and the openings are yours now". I needed to ask Master what that meant.
Master sent me a note that guests would arrive shortly after 5:00 PM, and the house and I should be ready. I should be dressed but sexy, slutty makeup, well lubed very clean ass, higher heels, collar and cuffs.
I was surprised when Master showed up a bit before 5:00, "to make the final arrangements for the party." He looked at the cake and smiled. I asked what it meant, and again he just smiled.
I followed him into the dungeon. He had me get up on the horse and strapped me in. I was blindfolded and what I learned were noise cancelling earbuds were placed in my ears, connected to a Bluetooth that was playing classical jazz. My skirt came up around my waist, and lubed fingers checked my cunt for wetness, and my ass for adequate lube. Then nothing.
I don't know how long I laid there, shut off in the dungeon, only Miles Davis to keep me company. Then I felt the soft crown of a cock against my lips and obediently opened to let it in. As it passed over my tongue, I felt another cock tentatively pushing slowly into my cunt. The one on my tongue paused as the one in my cunt pushed ever so slowly deeper into my cunt, until I felt his thighs against my butt. From much experience I was reasonably certain the cock on my tongue was Master but had no clue who was in my cunt.
The cock in my cunt started fucking me with very long very slow strokes, there was a short delay before the one in my mouth started also fucking me long and equally slow, in together out together with the cock in my cunt. The one in my mouth was soon pushing into my throat on every stroke.
The pace began to quicken, both still in sync. Then I was empty, both cocks were gone. Only a moment later I smelled my cunt under my nose just before the cock from my cunt entered my mouth and I assumed the one from my throat was the one pushing slowly into my ass. From the size of the cock entering my ass, I no longer had doubt that one of the men fucking me was Master, but I still had no idea who was now fucking my mouth and only occasionally pushing into my throat. I assumed the men were talking to each other as they used me, but all I was hearing was classic Miles. The pace was much quicker than when they first started, I guessed one of them was getting close.
Then once again, I was empty. I wasn't too surprised to smell lube and my ass before the cock entered my open mouth. Even with the better lube and the two quart enema, I could still taste my ass as his cock slid over my tongue straight into my throat. The cock going into my ass was a bit tentative. Even though I was sure that my ass was gaped after Master, the cock pushed very slowly into my ass in one long slow push. After a few slow movements in and out, matched by the cock in my mouth, it quickly picked up the pace and I was being fucked fast and hard in both holes. The one in my ass was moving so quickly the one fucking my throat didn't try to match the rhythm. It didn't last long before I felt the cock in my ass swell and spasm after spasm shot deep in me. Master kept fucking my mouth and throat even after while the one in my ass was only moving slowly in and out, apparently enjoying the feel and tightness of my ass. It wasn't too much longer before Master pulled back into my mouth and filled it with his cum.
Master withdrew his cock and used the coating of cum to paint my face with his cock. A moment or two later I smelled the other cock fresh from my ass as It pushed into my mouth for me to clean. I swallowed Master's load and licked and sucked the new cock clean of its cum and my ass. Then again, I was empty. I could feel the wetness flowing out of my ass and cunt and running down my thighs, but my holes were empty. All I was left with was the taste of cum and my ass, and Miles' trumpet in my ears.
Then the buds were pulled from my ears, and I realized I was surrounded by several people who were cheering and applauding. Master removed my blindfold and as soon as my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw everyone congratulating Master's son, Phillip. It took a moment, but I realized that I had probably not only gotten his cherry, but also given him his first round the world, that he had shared with his dad, my Master. I wasn't sure I felt as honored as I should have, given the audience who witnessed it and the fact that I was still strapped down to the horse with cum running out of my ass, and the wetness from my cunt running down my thighs.
I couldn't see who it was, but a wet tongue started cleaning up both overflows. Rimming my ass for the son's cum, and then a tongue in my cunt which while doing some cleaning only served to increase my wetness. Only when she came around to share the cum from my ass did I realize that it was Master's slave Nancy cleaning me.
As I was wondering if Master would now release me from the horse, now that birthday boy had enjoyed me, another unknown but very nice sized cock replaced Nancy's tongue in my cunt. Whoever it was wasted no time in going in deep fast and hard into my very wet cunt. I was still on edge from Master and his son, I suddenly realized that my moans were loud enough to draw the attention of the crowd around me, adding a red faced embarrassment to my already hard edge.
The only saving grace of realizing my vocals were being noticed was when my orgasm washed over me, I managed to control the resulting scream to a softer but still quite noticed vocalization. That worked as he fucked me through my second softer orgasm, but when he came in extra hard and deep and started pumping cum deep in my cunt, the third one washed over me so hard that my scream was heard throughout the house, getting me a round of applause greater than Master's Phillip had received. I felt the heat in my cheeks as they blushed with embarrassment.
Only when the wet cock was presented to my mouth for cleaning did I discover that it was John, my trainer who had torn that scream from my lips. He pushed over my tongue into my throat, stroked my hair and told me, "Good girl." John took his time enjoying my tongue and my throat, slowly fucking my face even after his cock was quite clean and semi-soft.
Everyone had left the dungeon for cake and other festivities in the kitchen/living room area when John finally pulled out of my mouth, pushed a large plug into my ass, and released me from the horse. I was a bit unsteady when I dismounted. John put his arm around me, holding me tight against him and whispered in my ear, "We are going to have a fun weekend."
I was so surprised at the statement I could only a weak, "What!?!"
John smiled, "I guess your Master didn't tell you that we are teaching Phillip his introductory courses about sex and being a dominant, all weekend. As I side benefit, I get to enjoy the fruits of all my efforts to train you for your Master." The comment sent a thrill straight to my already wet cunt.
John and I walked out to join the others, John kept his arm around me with a firm grip on my butt. I recognized most people there: Master, his slave Nancy, Julie a local femdomme and her slave Sappho, Pedro the farmhand foreman, and a couple of the farmhands I knew by sight, but not their names. There were four other people I didn't know but were obviously friends with Master and Phillip. As soon as Phillip saw me, he came straight over to give me a hug and surprisingly long deep inappropriate kiss. As soon as he broke the kiss he softly said, "Thank you for that, it was incredible, better than I ever imagined. I am so looking forward to enjoying you all weekend. You are Dad's best gift ever." He gave me another hug and a brief kiss before joining his friends.
John saw my look and laughed, "I guess Master didn't tell you that you were one of his birthday gifts. He views this whole weekend as part of his gift, only we know that it is to be a learning experience.
Shortly after John and I joined the group, two girls around Phillips age joined the party. Both ran straight for Phillip and exchanged hugs and brief kisses. John whispered in my ear, "Two of Phillips closest friends, the brunette is his girlfriend, but we didn't want them to see the cherry popping or the dungeon. They are leaving for another party with his friends, but Phillip will be back to spend the weekend.
I swear that Master had been avoiding me, but as John and I circulated we ran into him. He casually asked, "Having fun?"