Master want me to write about my Singapore gang sex in detail. So, giving it a try.
We started from the hotel in the evening. I was allowed to wear only a tight top and short skirt. I was so excited anyone could see my nipples peeking through the skirt. The idea of others seeing me like this made me very wet down there.
We took a mono rail. It was a 10 minute trip and then we walked to an apartment complex. I was getting enough stares on the way. Mostly from Indian people visiting Singapore (we are known for staring 😛🙂).
The club was a flat converted into a bdsm club (not really a club. It's a private place built by a small group of guys. I got to know later). It was on the fourth floor. We entered there and i was already scared. Dim red scary lighting and various torture devices displayed in a beautiful way. My first time in a place like that.
We were welcomed by a cute girl in her early 30s. She was wearing nothing but leather lingerie and a black collar. She took me to a room inside.
She introduced herself. She is a Russian. Told me her name is Anna. I know it's a made up name. She came to Singapore as an accountant and now a full time slave to the guy owning the place. She is here to help me at the party. I am the only one getting used this evening. Which was scary. I didn't even know what was going to happen and she made the whole thing sound like many men are attending. I wanted to ask my master. But it was just me and Anna in the room. I didn't want to let her know that i am scared.
She said i am to get an enema as my ass needs to be clean for the event. She made me remove my top and skirt. I took a shower. Then she gave me an enema. It felt nice getting it done by another submissive. My first time. Then i showered again.
She kept my clothes in a locker. Said i won't need it till midnight. She attached leather rings to my hands and legs with hooks attached. Useful for tying me up later.
She then took me to the main room. Attached me to a cross in a spread eagle position. Master was sitting there. He smiled at me. He understood from my stare that i am scared. It made him happy, I guess.
We waited for a minute more and then came the party guests. They were six. Five Chinese guys and an Indian man. All were 35-50 years of age.
Then started my evening of pain. We started by whipping me on the cross. They took turns whipping. First non lethal places like tits and thighs. Then straight to the pussy. I screamed and they decided to gag me. Master suggested to gag with an underwear instead of the ball gag they had. He knows I love that humiliation. So, one guy removed his pants and inners and the dirty inner wear was stuffed inside me. God, it was smelly.