By Sherry DeAnn
During the short ride down the two floors to the dungeon Junior told me, "I've never taken a woman as old as you to our play room before. I hope we won't be disappointed? IF you disappoint us we will spend more time whipping you and less time fucking you. Understand?"
I replied, "Yes Sir, I totally understand. I promise not to disappoint."
Michael said, "That's a very, very good attitude slut but that doesn't mean I won't lay the whip on you anyway. Whipping a old slut is kind of a turn on for me but if you're very submissive I won't whip you as much. Got it?"
"Please guys. Just give me a chance. I will be a super slut for all 3 of you. Any nasty thing you want I will do. Please just give me the chance. I will fuck, suck, and just anything you want."
As the elevator door opened I had my first look at their playroom and I looked over at Junior and told him, "I've never disappointed anyone in my life Sir, and I don't intend to disappoint today. PLEASE don't whip me too much Sir." Pain still scared me but having sex was easy.
Junior smiled, then he took me by my left arm and led me out of the elevator and into an elegantly decorated BDSM play room. I was impressed. They had a lot of bondage furniture including a very sturdy looking St. Andrews Cross, a large cage, large table with tie down straps, mirrors, photography equipment and a wall full of whips, cuffs, sex toys, hooks, clamps, and some things I wasn't really sure what they were or what they might be used for. This place was big enough for a pretty good size orgy.
The walls were stone and the decor was that of a very authentic castle dungeon. I saw a large fireplace and torches sticking out along the walls and they suddenly lit up as Junior clicked a remote he pulled from a pocket. I realized the torches and the fireplace were actually electric but they looked very real.
Next Junior dimmed the lights and standing there naked I found myself feeling very, very vulnerable and I liked it. The atmosphere was chilling in one way but I found myself seriously aroused as I took it all in. The fireplace, the torches, the chains, yeah, the atmosphere was very stimulating.
I've never actually been in such an elaborately done room. A room that had only one purpose. This room was dedicated to Domination, submission, pain and of course, pleasure. We have a playroom in the basement at home but nothing that was as well equipped as this room was.
My high heels clicked loudly on the stone floor as I was led to the far wall where a selection of whips were hanging. They stopped me in front of the whips and Junior said, "Would you prefer pain or pleasure today Slut? Of course your pain might be our pleasure?"
Steven had set up a professional looking video camera and had it recording me. He told me, "You're a Porn Star now baby. People will be able to buy this film online after this weekend. The money your film makes goes into the petty cash box here at the club." Then they all laughed.
"This is also one of the ways Dad attracts potentially new members."
I felt a chill run up my spine and it wasn't because I was standing there naked. The room temperature was actually a bit warm. No, it was knowing I had agreed to come down here with three young, black, strangers, thinking it would be exciting and not really knowing exactly what I was getting myself into. So far I had pretty much been having a great time. Now,looking at all those whips, the reality of what the next hour might bring was hitting me big time but I couldn't let down my husband. I was determined not to use my safe word, no matter what they did with me. That chill ran up my spine again.
The strangest part was I came to realize that deep down, I wanted this. Whatever was going to happen, I really wanted this. That revelation was a total surprise to me. I didn't really realize until now how deep my submissive urges went. This was a startling discovery.
As much as I've Played the Submissive Role I was never really in a situation that hammered home the fact that I was really helpless here. They could really do anything they wanted to with me and that scared me and aroused me, both at the same time. There would be NO safe word this weekend. No Way!
I felt another shiver of excitement as I answered, "It is for you to decide master."
Michael finally said, "C'mon man I want to fuck this bitch first and then we can whip her for awhile. Let's get moving, we only got a lousy hour and I want my balls to be empty before we let her go."
Michael and Steven each took hold of one of my wrists and pulled my arms up over my head while Junior clamped my wrists with the cuffs that hung from chains dangling down from an overhead beam. After they cuffed me Junior pressed a button on the wall and the chains tightened and pulled me up onto my tip toes and then he let off the button so that I was stretched tight, only the toes of my shoes touching the stone floor.
Right away the frenzy started. I felt hands running up and down my body. Fingers, probing in my pussy and minty flavored oil being splashed in my face, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as the oil ran over my tongue and down my tits to my pussy. Now that they had me slicked up they completely explored my body. I had hands and fingers everywhere.
Then it got rougher. As I hung there, helpless, I felt the hands and fingers squeezing, probing, slapping my tits, ass, my pussy and then my face too. With my eyes closed to keep the oil out I really couldn't see who was doing what and it really didn't matter. I could feel the pinching, and probing, and the slapping. A hard swat to my butt, another across my face. Then another series of slaps across my ass. My face stung. My tits stung, and my ass was on fire. I was in a submissive trance, and strangely, loving it all, actually craving more and they gave me lots more. I was hurting everywhere and I could taste blood on my lips. Another first.
Then a voice broke through and I heard Michael say, "You want it, don't you slut? You want a big, young, cock in your pussy, don't you"
I felt the frenzy too and I heard myself urgently saying, "Yes Master, please fuck me. I want ALL of you to fuck me. I'm a SLUT and I need your hard cocks. Please use me. Please slap me some more. Anything you guys want."
Two of the brothers then slid an arm under each of my legs and lifted me up, off the floor. I was held, spread wide, so the third brother, Michael, could enter my pussy. My arms were still held tightly above my head as I felt his large hard cock slam into me. My pussy was stretched tight.
Michael was hardly in when I felt a shudder and had a wonderful climax. I let out a loud moan of pleasure and tried to move my hips to get all of his cock.
I heard Michael say, "Damn she really is a fucking slut. Listen to her cum already."
The two brothers holding me up started moving me in rhythm so Michael could slam me as deep as possible. His cock was huge and I had two more orgasms before I felt him swell up in me and unload his cum.
Michael yelled, "Fuck yeah, this bitch has a pussy made for fucking."
Junior said, "My turn bro, get over here and hold her for me."
It went on like that until all three of the brothers had fucked me. I lost count of how many times I climaxed but it was oh so intense. I still couldn't open my eyes because of the oil and sweat but I was one happy slut.
Junior said, "The clock is ticking bitch but we still have time for some cock worship. I'm going to lower you and remove the cuffs. Then I want you to get down on your hands and knees and be quick with it. Time is wasting."
I weakly said, "Yes Sir." They lowered the chain and uncuffed my wrists.
When I got down on my hands and knees on the stone floor Steven said, "There's a large puddle of our collective cum and body oil in front of you, all fresh drip from your pussy Put your face down on the floor and lick it up. Clean up the mess. You WILL swallow it all. Understand?"
Then he took a rag and wiped my eyes so I could see the puddle of a mix of all three of the brothers cum. It was a large puddle and Probably more cum than I'd ever swallowed before. I knew I would be whipped if I didn't obey and to be honest, I wanted to obey. I wanted to be used and humiliated and totally feel like they were in control of me. I was also beginning to want the whip too. Damn I was so intoxicated by this whole scene I just couldn't believe the changes, the new feelings I was experiencing.
I heard myself say, "Yes Sir. I will obey in anything you want from me."
One of them said, "I know you WILL bitch. Like you have a choice." Then they all laughed.
I could open my eyes now and had my face on the floor and my butt in the air as ordered then I started licking the large puddle of cum on the floor that had dripped out of my pussy while they held me wide open and fucked me. I could hear cell phone shutters clicking while I slowly ran my tongue through the sticky goo on the stone floor. I was actually teasing them and it was enjoyable knowing they were aroused watching me. I seemed to get as much of the goo on my face and hair as I did on my tongue but the floor was now clean and I knew they were all rock hard again. I ran my fingers through the jizz on my face and then, on my knees, I looked up at them and made a nasty time of sucking my fingers for their cameras.
The video camera continued to record me and I hoped they'd let me see the end result later.
