My name is Ted, and I live in a big Scandinavian city. I train a good deal, and am in good form, weighting in at 82kg at one meter seventy-eight. I wear my brown hair short, have brown eyes and shave myself fully. Daytime I work with administrative stuff at an insurance company and live on my own in an apartment in the centre of the city.
I first met Magnus and Anne when chatting online. They seemed such a fun, sexually open and adventurous couple, and we connected straight away. They were looking to someone to spice up their sex life, now that they were both in their mid-fifties (Magus) and early-forties (Anne). They were in great shape, worked out a lot and loved the outdoors.
Magnus was a tall man of one meter ninety, with short curly blond hair, and a muscular body. He was quite domineering and had a deep baritone voice. Anne was a red-haired goddess of a woman, with a glittering smile, emerald green eyes and a killer body. She was around one meter seventy, slender, with medium sized breasts and a soft sensual voice.
We had met a few times, and I got increasingly involved in their sex life. They were exploring and testing quite a lot as well, and the quickly found me to be a willing test case. We exchanged naughty SMS, pictures and stories, and we met to watch porn films and I watched them make love a few times. (They enjoyed having me there, and Magnus in particular, enjoyed having me masturbating and only climaxing once they were done. He also enjoyed placing me in various positions and places, depending on where in the house they had made love. They were very well off, and had a huge house, several cars and obviously a very active social life. They essentially had full control over me, by now and they fully knew that I was bisexual.
Their invitations always made me jump, and gave me butterflies in the stomach, and today was no different. Their SMS came in the morning;
"Time to be adventurous again, but this time it will be different; you will be the centre of attention. See you at 19:00 at the newly opened STAR Hotel outside town. XXX//Magnus and Anne"
I couldn't wait, and the day seemed endlessly long and boring. Finally, it was six a 'clock and I dashed home, showered, dressed in a lose fitting shirt and pants, and walked the short distance to the hotel. It was brand new, and the entrance was not yet fully finished. As I entered the lobby, it seemed like an odd mix of a glittering grand hotel with a high ceiling, a simple business hotel with efficient staff and lots of business looking people, and a sleazy love hotel with red lights all around. I sat down in one of the dark-red velvet modern armchair
I watched the many people coming and going and got more and more aroused. There were a lot of gusts obviously in the hotel, and several of them smiled merrily at me. Some even blinked when passing. After a while I went into the separate bar to check if Magnus and Anne were there, but they were not, just a bunch of merry business men from Africa or something drinking gin-and-tonics together.
As I returned to the lobby, I got an SMS from Anne, telling me to come to the first floor. I took the elevator up together with some newly arrived Japanese and stepped off to what turned out to be a conference room floor. Anne met me and greeted me with a kiss straight on the mouth. It tasted sweet from her red lipstick, leaving some on my mouth, and she looked ravishing in a black long dress with slits up to her hips, showing off her long slender legs and a hint of her black underwear.
"Tonight, will be very special Ted," she whispered in my ear.
She giggled, and I heard that special tone in her voice that I knew meant that she was very turned on.
She took my hand and led me along a corridor with a deep-red carpet. She opened a door and we entered a small room, with just a chair and a desk at one end and lit only by a small table lamp. Magnus entered from a door on the opposite side and greeted me with a warm smile, and a bear hug.
"Welcome to an evening of lust, love and worship!"
He handed me one of three glasses he had brought along and filled them from a bottle he had in the pocket of his black suit. He looked very formally dressed, with a broad dark-red silk tie.
I lifted the glass and sipped the strong gin-and-tonic. It tasted nicely bitter sweet.
Magnus and Anne raised their glasses, and we toasted.
"Drink up Ted, for we are going to begin the preparations. Tonight, you will be the centre of attention, and it will be an evening of blissful lust."
"We will prepare you now. You must promise us to do as instructed and to give up your body, for our desires," Anne filled in.
I was a bit confused by what they were saying, and I felt the gin rising to my head. Magnus filled me another glass and told me to drink it all down. As I did so, he took a few sheets of paper out of his pocket and placed them with a fountain pen on the desk.
"Please sign this, to prove you truly want to continue this adventure with us that we have started."
He touched my crotch when he said the last words, just as Anne pressed her left breast towards my arm and fondled my ass.
If I was half-hard before, I got a rock-hard erection there and then. Magnus felt it smiled broadly and pointed to the paper.
"I feel you want this, and I can assure you it will be more than a pleasure for us ..."
I sat down and quickly looked through the document. Anne massaged my shoulders with her warm soft hands, as I read it. There were two copies, and the text made clear that I gave myself - my mind and body, by free will - fully to the whims of Magnus and Anne, and those in their company. The last bit was the slightly worrying one, but by now the gin made me feel warm and happy, and I quickly signed the two documents and rose.
Anne embraced me, and kissed me again, as Magnus pocketed the two documents and looked on, massaging my neck.
"Thank you, Ted," Anne said as she stepped back and started to unbutton my shirt.
She pulled it off my shoulders, as Magnus reached around me from the back and undid my belt and opened my pants. Anne quickly knelt down and pulled them off together with my underpants.
"Oh, look at you! Already so excited and big!"
Magnus held me close, and caressed my stomach, as Anne struggled a little with my shoes but finally got them off as well. I was now completely naked and felt both warm and cold.
Magnus put a black thin slightly see-though scarf around my eyes and tied it together behind my head.
"It will be more exciting and pleasurable, if you see less from now on ..."
I was quite confused by what they meant and what all these ritualistic things would lead to, but I had promised them to go along.
Then Anne opened the door through which Magnus had entered, took my hand in hers and led me slowly out. I couldn't see very well, but is seemed like a huge banquet hall, with a very high ceilings with crystal chandeliers, and large red-curtained windows. The room was sparsely lit though. In the middle of the large room, decked out with a deep-red carpet, there was a centre of warm bright light. She led me, elegantly swaying her hips, towards the light, and as we came near, I noted two large column-like shapes. As we stepped into the circle of light, I noted that they were in fact two man-high cocks, one black and the other bright white.
She led me around the white one first, and then commanded me;
"Kiss it!"
I leant forward and kissed it. It was not cold as I had expected but warm, like a real one.
She then led me around the black phallus and commanded me to lick it. I dutifully did as she asked.
She pulled me along to a spot between the two large cocks and proceeded to lift my arms straight out to each side and stand with my legs wide apart. She stepped out of my line of sight, and I remained standing there for several minutes, my heart beating faster.
Magnus entered the circle of light and attached leather bands with metal rings around my wrists and ankles. Only now I noted the metal bands around the two giant cocks, and the chains attached to them. Magnus attached the chains to my leather bands and ran his hands along my arms and legs, stomach and back in the process. Then I felt him smear something warm - body oil - all over me. When he finally applied it to my cock and balls, I couldn't help moaning out loud with pleasure.
Something was placed between my legs, and I felt a hand on my shoulder and another on my butt. Then Magnus' deep voice whispered;
"Slowly sit down, and allow it all to happen as it should happen, for you know you were meant to do this and have always wanted to this in your heart,"
His hand slipped in between my ass cheeks, and I felt something slippery and slightly cold smeared onto my anus. Then he pushed me down onto what seemed like a small stool, with a dildo in the middle. He helped me get inside me, and it felt strangely good and erotic.
The music that had been playing all the time in the background, now increased in volume. It was a suggestive, meditative and yet not slow tune. A deep steady drum beat set the pace, with an overlay of instruments creating a magic kind of sound. Sometimes a deep voice could be heard reading something, but I could not make out the words at first.
As I sat there waiting, I see white figures approaching, through the veil of my blindfold. As they enter the circle of light, I see that they are four beautiful women in thin white cloths, open on all sides seemingly and showing their naked bodies underneath. They dance gracefully around me, and the phalluses, as the music increases and I hear the deep voice preach like a sermon;
"Though shall give, give of your lust and desires, and receive in return the blessings. The chosen one shall duly worship, in the name of us all, and drink the full pleasures as his reward."
I feel the dancing women and their cloths swirl by all around me, and then they disappear in the darkness. Their sweet perfumes and beautiful gestures seem to linger, however.
Suddenly I hear Anne's voice behind me. I feel her legs touch my lower back, and she runs her fingers through my hair. The chandeliers are turned on in the large room, not fully, but enough for me to see.
I swallow hard as I see the number of people that have gathered. Mostly men, but also a few women. All are naked, apart from the many masks they all wear. Many have Venice-styled masks, but some wear balaclavas, others a range of stage prop masks; zebra heads, a Darth Vader mask, a gargoyle mask and a few rubber replicas of famous people.
My heart does summer-saults, and I feel my cock twitch with the excitement. The people are of all ages, judging from their body shapes, with one thing in common; all the men are already hard and erect.
