Wiced

We meet Rachel downstairs at the lobby to get our temporary tattoos. She continues giving us more information as we walk. "The tattoos are of course waterproof and longer lasting than your childhood varieties. You can expect them to remain on your arm naturally for approximately 1 month. If this is a problem in any way, we can apply a specialized solution before you leave the resort to immediately remove the tattoos." Rachel stops in front what appears to be an office door on the first floor of the resort. She pushes the door open and holds it for us as we enter.

There are several stations in which people are seated getting temporary tattoos of various symbols placed on their left arms. A few individuals are seated in a waiting area studying a laminated sheet of some sort. Rachel escorts us to a seat and hands us each a laminated sheet. The sheets have numerous symbols on them with their corresponding meanings. I examine the options and consider our earlier conversation about which symbols we would be choosing. We are both choosing the bonded Dom and sub tattoos as well as the condoms only tattoo. I look at Rachel "If we decide to change or add to our tattoos will we be able to come back and make those changes?"

"Yes, you can make daily changes, but we ask that you only change them once a day and that you consider gradually adding rather than removing symbols."

Derek address Rachel with his own question. "Is there a symbol for bisexual, I see a male only and female only symbol?"

"It's been our experience that most people, particularly during these events, are eager to explore their own bisexuality. Rather than explicitly identifying themselves as such, we've found it to be a more open and rewarding experience to allow people who are strictly heterosexual to identify themselves as such. It is assumed if you do not indicate male or female only, that you are open to being approached by or interacting sexually with a same sex guest or staff member."

"Thank you, Rachel." He turns toward me, "Well, which are you getting?"

"I think we both should get the bonded symbol and the condoms only. I'm debating on the no pregnancy risk symbol, since we'll use condoms anyway with most types of contact... I think I'm going to get it just because it will be an easy one to add to later if I choose to." Staring down at the options "The Bonded" symbol is shown as an infinity symbol. To indicate you are the Dominant in the bonded pair a "D" is placed inside the first infinity loop. To indicate you are the submissive an "s" is placed in the second loop. Our other symbol to indicate that we play with condoms is represented by a shield.

One of the stations opens up and I move forward with my left arm already exposed by my sundress. The guy running my station has a very hipster vibe with neatly trimmed facial hair and his hair pulled back in a short ponytail. He has a forearm sleeve of real tattoos and a symbol on his upper left arm that was not on our sheet. I recognize it as the BDSM triskelion. I make another mental note to ask Rachel about it.

He asks me what I'd like, and I tell him the bonded submissive symbol as well as the shield. I hesitate but ultimately opt for the no pregnancy risk symbol as well which is a circle with a minus sign inside it. He's almost done with my shield temporary tattoo when Derek gets called to a station that is being worked by an older black woman. I never would've guessed she was a part of the kink community. One of the things I love the most about the kink community is its diversity.

My last symbol is quick and easy to complete. My hipster artist covers the three symbols in some type of liquid coating. He explains "The coating will insure a long-lasting bond with your skin. You'll be able to wash the coating off in two hours without damaging the tattoos." He winks at me and says, "Enjoy your fuckery." I'm a little flustered as I walk back toward Rachel and we wait for Derek to be done.

I turn toward Rachel whispering "So, the tattoo artist... He had a symbol I didn't see as an option on his arm."

Rachel pulls her left arm free of her jacket showing me the same triskelion symbol. "This symbol?"

"Yes, I recognize it as the triskelion but what is its significance here?"

"This is the symbol given to someone considered an expert in a particular area of kink." Rachel slides her arm back into her jacket.

I raise an eyebrow at her "Oh really? In what area are you an expert?"

Rachel smiles coyly as Derek returns from his tattoo station. "I'm sure you'll both find out soon enough."

Derek gives both Rachel and me a look and then says "Whatever it is... I'm looking forward to it."

Rachel hands us a map of the hotel and encourages us to finish looking through and selecting activities we are interested in doing, as some of the offerings will begin this evening. I study the map as we return to our room. The ballroom is split into several stations for a variety of kinks. There is a station for bondage, impact play, glory holes, pet play, sensory play, the Charity Chair, and free use stations spread throughout the ballroom area. I tuck the map back into my purse as we enter our room.

The door shuts behind me. Derek slams me back against the door hard leaving me a little stunned. My purse falls and my hands instinctively press against his shoulders. He slaps my face and I gasp. He kisses me as he chokes me, and his other hand finds my still swollen clit. I buck against him and whimper. He holds me there pinned to the door, rubbing my clit until I'm on the edge of passing out.

My body responds in record time to the rough treatment. The aggressive dominance brutally forcing my submissive response to the surface.

He suddenly releases me, "Put your collar on whore and lie down on the bed." I move to do as he instructed. He lifts a card from the table and dials a number on his phone. "Rachel... I'm going to need you to send up two guys to our room. Specifications?... Just that they're well hung." Derek hangs up and smiles at me. He walks to the drawer where I placed all of our toys in and pulls out the heavy purple rope. He binds each leg in a thick frog tie and helps me sit up to take off my sundress. There's a knock at the door and I feel my heart rate pick up. Oh shit... What is he going to tell them to do to me?

Derek brings in the two guys. One is a white guy shorter than Derek and the other is Hispanic looking and a few inches taller than Derek. The white guy is skinny and comes across a little more effeminate. The Hispanic guy is well muscled and masculine. They both stop in the middle of the room and start undressing. I notice both of them have the free use symbol on their left arms. The Hispanic guy also has the STD free symbol of a simple circle. I move from looking at their arms to their cocks and I look at Derek with a mix of lust and fear. I'm still kneeling on the bed as all three of the men move toward me. Derek grabs a fistful of my braid and talks to me as the other two open the nightstand and place two condoms on the bed. "You're such a little slut I bet you can't wait to take all three of these big cocks." Derek addresses the white guy who is standing closest to the bed. "Feel her cunt and tell me how bad she wants to fuck."

He reaches between my legs and touches me as I keep my eyes locked on Derek. I jump when he rubs his fingers against my wet cunt. I know Derek can see that I'm enjoying the other man's touch. The white guy addresses Derek "She's soaking wet. She needs these big cocks in her." I notice the white guy admiring Derek's cock and I know he notices too.

Derek tells the white guy to put on his condom and lie down on the bed. Derek and the Hispanic guy help me settle myself on top of the white guy's cock. My arms are free and I'm supporting most of my body weight on them as I slowly sink down on his cock. The Hispanic guy pulls my arms behind my back and with my legs bound like they are... I'm forced to take the white guy's big cock at the speed gravity dictates. I'm gasping as he stretches my swollen cunt. All three of them are watching my face and the struggle as I'm only halfway down his cock.

Derek steps forward stroking that big cock I love so much and straddles the white guy's face while he pulls my face down to his cock. Mmmm sucking Derek is a perfect distraction. The Hispanic guy is still holding my arms back as Derek grabs the back of my head and gives me every hard inch of his cock.

I finally sink the rest of the way onto the white guy's cock and damn he's thick. Derek and the Hispanic guy both let me sit back up feeling satisfied and stretched by the big cock in my pussy. The guy underneath me seems excited to find Derek straddling him and he lifts his head up to start rimming Derek.

I motion the Hispanic guy closer and look up at him as I start licking and sucking his big cock. He groans and grabs the back of my head pulling me all the way down on his cock. By the time I pull back to catch my breath, I can see Derek has pulled his hips back so he can fuck the white guy's throat. He's loving it judging by the way his hands are gripping my hips as I ride him.

The Hispanic guy moves toward Derek and he can't resist that big cock in his reach either. We take turns sucking his cock while Derek and I ride opposite ends of the man underneath us. Every time Derek starts sucking the Hispanic guy, I lean down to suck Derek's cock. Going back and forth sucking on two delicious cocks while I slide up and down another big cock has me on the edge of an orgasm. I pull off the Hispanic guy's cock and scream as my orgasm makes my whole-body tense. Derek and I lock eyes throughout every second of me cumming.

Derek starts fucking the white guy's throat harder and he's thrusting up into me. I can tell he's close. I go back to sucking the Hispanic guy as I feel the white guy under me lose control and cum inside me. Derek continues sitting on his face and stroking his cock while he gets rimmed. I'm enjoying watching Derek use the guy under me. I still can't move off of the man's lap but while his cock is softer, it's still inside me.

Derek looks at me and nods his head toward the Hispanic guy, "Suck him until he cums in your mouth but don't you dare swallow it slut. I know you're a filthy little cumslut but you better not swallow. I'll tell you what to do after you have a mouthful of cum."

Derek continues alternating fucking the white guy's mouth and sitting on his face while he strokes. The whole time he watches me throat the Hispanic guy. I put on a cock sucking show for Derek. Making sure it's deep and sloppy while I look up at him. I stroke the Hispanic guy's cock with one hand while I rub my clit with the other. It doesn't take long until he pulls back with the tip of his cock in my mouth. I look up at him with my tongue out, waiting for my reward. He groans as he fills my mouth with cum. I fight every instinct not to swallow and instead turn toward Derek as he demanded.

"Good fucking girl." Derek stands up and lifts me off the first guy. Derek quickly flips me over and positions me facedown with my knees spread wide at the edge of the bed. My ankles are still bound to my thighs in my frog tie. Derek unlocks his phone and tosses it to the Hispanic guy asking if he will record this. He glances at the white guy and they both agree.

Derek looks at the white guy and points to the floor just below me. He knows exactly what Derek wants and eagerly kneels down. I'm whimpering, waiting and unable to see but knowing that I'm being recorded. My mouth is still filled with cum and I've been a good girl and haven't swallowed a drop. Derek has me lift my upper body while he slides his cock close under me until my lips are against the tip. "Now release it whore." Cum slides out quickly running down your shaft. He strokes his cum soaked cock and gives me a devilish grin.

Derek moves back behind me and slaps my ass several times and I yelp loudly. With every slap, I struggle against my bondage and whimper. Derek spanks me even harder so that I scream and only then does he thrust his cock deep in me. My scream shifts into a moan. Fuck, he always feels so right. He continues fucking me with his cum soaked cock as the white guy kneels up to lick my pussy and Derek's cock as he fucks me.

I can hear him moaning as he slurps up the cum at the base of Derek's cock and licks it from the bottom of my pussy. It turns me on to know that another person is enjoying us. Derek fucks me harder, and I start begging him. "Fuck me... Please Derek... Fuck, fuck, fuck." I can't talk for a minute as he grabs the bondage ropes around my thighs and fucks me even harder. I sound so desperate "Please fill my cunt again... PLEASE!" I'm shaking hard and I can't stop myself from cumming. He shoves his cock all the way in and holds it there while my cunt grips him and pulls him deeper. The guy under us has sucked Derek's balls into his mouth where he pulls gently and rolls his tongue over them.

Derek explodes with a "FUCK!" and I can feel his cock throbbing in me. I'm still panting and completely helpless. He pulls his cock out. I turn my head toward the edge of the bed and hear him say to the white guy, "Clean that pussy up." Derek walks over toward me and I open my mouth looking up at him imploringly. I know he can see just how fucking satisfied I am when he slides his cock deep to give me a taste. I start moaning and twitching as I feel a tongue pushing into my pussy and licking me inside and out. He sucks on my clit and I whimper around Derek's cock.

Derek pulls out of my mouth and motions the other guy to stop eating me. He starts loosening my frog tie. The Hispanic guy hands Derek's phone back and speaks to him. "My name is Alex by the way and that is Sam." He smiles at us both, "I hope we both provided a good experience. If you feel we did, you can ask for us by name next time and they will send us if we're available. Sam has finished washing his face in the bathroom and they're both getting dressed again.

Derek addresses both men "You were both just what I had in mind for me and my slutty wife. Did you two enjoy yourselves?"

They both grin and Sam answers "Why do you think he gave you our names? You're both going to love what this event offers. Don't forget to ask for Sam and Alex if you find yourselves wanting more big cock." They both wish us a good day and leave the room.

We hop in the shower and transition from a sex mode to playful mode. Derek wraps me in a hug from behind and nuzzles that spot by my ear that makes me giggle uncontrollably. I end up laughing and squirming until I snort. Which only makes us both start laughing.

We exit the shower and have some time before lunch to start exploring the activities offered at the resort. We both settle into the bed next to each other as we continue reading the list of amenities, activities, and workshops available to us over the next 9 days. There are three main sections titled Spa, Workshops, and Activities.

The spa section details numerous personal services to help you achieve your fantasies. Besides the usual spa amenities, you can also receive enemas there, body art, piercings, cupping, and acupuncture. The spa also details a professional costume wardrobe, make-up artists, and hair stylists to help you achieve that perfect fantasy look.

The workshop section has at least four workshop classes available every day. Skimming the list, I see a workshop on ANR, impact play, fisting, bondage, breath play, tantric sex, cunnilingus, fellatio, dominance, submission, sensory, pet training, orgasm denial, and forced orgasm. That's only about half of the list... Wow. I smile to myself; I've always been a good student. Each workshop is an hour and a half long and some are offered multiple times a day.

I turn the page to the activities section. This includes a list of typical fantasies that Derek or I could request to experience. He was right in that there is a large section dedicated to rape fantasies. One scenario being a home invasion, another being an abduction from an area of your choosing on the resort, there is a gang rape option, as well as a sedation rape. That definitely catches my eye. The section detailing that fantasy states that with a signed waiver, guests can participate in a conscious sedation rape. Guests typically have little to no memory of the rape, but a recording can be made of the event if requested. Ugh that makes my sore cunt twitch.

The last option of the rape fantasy is called The Great Hunt. Participating guests will label themselves as either predator or prey wearing the appropriate attire. Predators can come dressed in whatever they choose but prey will be either nude or in lingerie. Footwear of some type is required. There is a 3-mile course that is fenced in and the prey will be given a 30-minute head start. Predators will then hunt, and any prey captured by a predator is understood as consenting to nonconsensual sex. The predator will proceed to rape the prey in whatever manner they choose with the following hard limits, any prey with a shield emblem will require a condom when being raped vaginally or anally. If a prey is marked as male or female only, the predator is required to abide by the marking. No permanent physical damage if avoidable. No extensive breath play. A shared group safeword will be discussed at the beginning of the hunt and can be utilized by any party. Bonded pairs should note that it is possible you and your partner may be in the rape scenario with someone other than each other. Using the shared group safeword to terminate a rape scene before completion will result in the user of the safeword being entered into the auction to occur Friday night.

The other activities include sections on age play, pet play, demonstrations, group sex, fetishes, and power exchanges. Age play, including daddy Doms and littles. Pet play listing several grooming and training events. Public demonstrations of a wide variety during the ballroom events, to titillate the exhibitionists and voyeurs. Group sex mostly consisting of orgies, threesomes, and gangbangs. Specific fetishes like medical devices, feet, latex, or impact play. Power exchanges including humiliation, being a slave or master, and common role-plays such as teacher/student, stepparent/stepson or stepdaughter, police officer and criminal.

"You look excited." Derek's voice pulls me out of my head, and I blink up at him. He looks down at me or more specifically my hand. I follow his gaze to my right thumb which is absently stroking my outer thigh as I read.

I smile to myself. "You're definitely not wrong. I want you to know though that this week is about us experiencing our fantasies and if that includes some individual ones, I'm okay with that. I'm excited for the experiences and with all of these options I'm sure neither of us will be hurting for company. Maybe we should just circle every experience or workshop we are interested in and see which ones overlap and start from there. Some of these start tonight so we'll need to let Rachel know after lunch."

He leans over and kisses me. "I think that sounds like a wonderful plan Alina. I noticed the restaurant downstairs offered delivery to any guest room." He hands me my phone. "Why don't you call and order some sandwiches while I find something to snack on."

I shoot him a puzzled look as the phone rings thinking to myself that we sure as hell didn't bring any snacks into the room yet. "Hi, this is-"

Derek's face between my thighs stops me dead in my tracks. He looks up and smiles at me. "Food Alina."

"Ummm sorry this is room 308." Fuuuuck he just sucked my clit into his mouth. I'm biting my lip to keep from making noise. The man on the other end asks what he can get for me. "What kind of... sandwich options... do you have?" I couldn't stop the pauses or gasps in my sentence as Derek continues eating my pussy. The man on the phone lists the options and Derek slides two fingers in my cunt. I can't contain the whimper and he glances up at me and I know I must be blushing.