The Place Punishment And Bdsm

For me, it was the first time I'd been to the " place ". It was known in the BDSM community as the place where the strongest things happened. I knew that my Dom was taking me there to be initiated and so that I could be serviced when he went on long trips. For me, it was almost like a surprise party. He had written down all my preferences - deep penetration, male and female ejaculation, humiliation, sex toys, pee play - all in a notebook with my signature underneath.

We arrived at the door, me with his hand on my arm, as if I was going to be delivered. We rang the bell. A young man in his 35s came to meet us, greeted us and told us to take off our shoes and come in.

At the entrance, I saw three women's shoes and a dozen men's shoes. My Dom noticed and said "imagine what's in there". The boy who came to meet us told me that, as it was my first time, I would have to go blindfolded. He then put a sleeping mask on me, which actually covered my eyes.

Guided, I heard a second door open. It seemed that we were in a second empty passage. I began to hear moans in the distance, and we walked on. I now had two hands guiding me, the first from my Dom, and the second from Roger, the welcoming man.

We passed another door. On my right side, I heard a woman moaning. I heard both the men next to me moaning, and my Dom said "what a beautiful sight". The woman continued moaning and said "please come", and I heard another man, probably the one who was fucking her, saying "it drives me crazy when they ask for it. No, my love, I'm not going to come yet. There's still a whole queue waiting to penetrate you".

Roger squeezed my arm and said in my ear, "Don't worry, that's not where you'll be later".

I moaned.

We continued walking, I heard metallic noises above me, but there didn't seem to be many more people, or any more space. I was guided into a room. The blindfold was taken off me. My Dom and Roger's erections were visible. I started to get a little nervous.

Roger told me to go to the bathroom to pee and come back undressed. I did as he told me, wiping away some of the glistening lubrication dripping from my vulva.

When I returned, he and my Dom were sitting in front of an empty part of the room. Roger told me to move to the middle, while he looked at my body curiously. I saw him pick up a remote control and the ceiling opened and a structure I'd never seen came out of the ceiling, along with a long pipe like a hose.

I looked at Roger, at my Dom, and Roger said, "So, Oliver. I'm going to explain to you how the initiation is done. If you'll allow me, I'll install the chair and the hose in your submissive, whose name here will be Clara."

- All right. Her safe word is "seriously". If she says "please", it's still a game, but she's at her limit.

I breathed a sigh of relief to hear him say that. His presence was supporting me, but I started to get really nervous. What's with the hose? An enema? Anal sex? I hadn't put it in my notes, I hadn't signed it, and I knew that the "place" was known for being a place of punishment.

Roger went to a small cupboard behind me and took something out of a plastic bag. He showed it to Olivier and said "it's a new one", and I saw Olivier's expression of doubt. I didn't turn around, I didn't have permission.

Roger told me to close my eyes and open my mouth. I felt something like an oxygen mask nozzle in my mouth, and I opened my eyes a little in amazement. I saw that the hose was being attached to the nozzle.

- Here, we like our women lubricated, tight and squirting. So, Clara, while I do the explaining, you'll be forced to drink water. And when you join the place, there will also be rules. You must always be hydrated, and very eager to pee. But you won't be able to go to the toilet, my dear. If you need to relieve yourself, you'll have to ask someone to finger you, have an orgasm, or convince someone to turn into your toilet over for a golden shower. Not everyone likes that, you know, men prefer a tight woman. Olivier, it's up to you to control the flow of water. There's a button next to your chair.

I saw the hose move and began to swallow the water that was coming. Sip by sip, it was nothing I couldn't handle. I had to take three sips for now. But I made a mental note to keep my eyes open so I wouldn't choke.

Roger placed my feet on a bar on the floor. My legs were apart, and I felt myself start to lubricate, even though I hadn't done anything with my body yet. He must have smelled it, because he looked up as he installed the bar and I saw him smile.

He turned to Olivier and said

- Here, unless a woman is there to be punished, we are not monsters. We wait until they're wet before we penetrate them. It seems to me that Clara here really wants to hear the rest of the performance, because it looks like she's already getting wet. Can I go on and play Clara, Olivier?

Yes, he could. And with that, he cleaned my lubrication with his tongue, according to him "so that I wouldn't wet the objects for the next phase".

I felt ropes around my legs and saw that two other men had entered. I felt like a shibari model, with three men tying me up, my legs, my thighs, the structure on top of me, my arms, which they put behind me, and even my hair. All in less than five minutes. Olivier pulled out his cock and pressed the button again, once, twice, seven times. I started to say no with my head, but he gave me a break. He pressed it once... and twice. My belly began to show signs of swelling. I started to really leak.

- Olivier, I'd like you to meet my two "nurses". They're here today so that we can measure Clara's vagina. We want to go to the limit of each woman, but to do that, we need to know what their limit is.

(Another sip of water)

- So today we're going to measure Clara, but also see how long she can take uninterrupted penetration. Later, I have a woman to punish. I don't like arriving there with my testicles full, so Clara's arrival is welcome. Clara, you certainly heard a woman to your right at the entrance, didn't you?

I nod.

- That, Clara, was also a woman being punished. Here we have various ways of punishing, I know you've heard of it. But know that here we don't rape anyone, my dear, everything is consensual. Even though the girls are punished, we give them time to adjust, to adapt, but we also make sure they learn their lessons. The one you saw cheated on her husband. That's why, today, she's in the lobby, attracting customers, being used as she likes. You didn't see it, but there were ten men in the queue. She doesn't know either. She doesn't know how long she'll be there...

(another sip)

-... But her presence will help balance out the work of the girls who are here for their breasts. The other woman is being punished because she's a brat, and I will sodomise her in front of everyone today, so she'll learn manners. The other shoes you saw, of course, belong to the breast ladies. You too, my dear, want to be a boob girl, don't you?

I nodded my head and moaned.

- Very well. Well, my nurses will be here, at your service, sucking on your pretty little tits, can they lick them? Suck? Bite?

I say yes each time. Roger knelt down and licked me again, "to clean", he said.

I felt like the most privileged woman in the world. I started to feel like peeing. Olivier seemed to have read my thoughts, because he sent me several more sips of water. I couldn't speak, only moan. The nurses seemed coordinated. I started wetting again. I heard a chair being pulled behind me.

- To assess the pussy, we could use dildos and inflate it, and that's how we did it before, Olivier. But now, we've managed to make these "condoms" connected. Their structure doesn't just measure how deep or tight the pussies are, but also takes into account the pleasure we're feeling. Can I measure clara's pussy?

"Yes", he said, and sent me more sips until I complained, gagging, which made everyone laugh. At that moment, Roger and the two nurses came in front of me and took off their pants. My eyes went round with surprise. Roger had a beautiful penis, thick and long, with a glans like a mushroom. The other nurse, Dylan, was smaller but thicker than him, and the other, Sam, a little thinner but with a length that seemed exaggerated to me.

Roger explained that the three of them were going to "evaluate" me. Roger would be the first, followed by Sam, so that I could have my "cervix kissed", and then Dylan would come and stretch the walls of my pussy. And the two of them would stay with me, when Olivier could join them, until I reached my limit. Roger wouldn't penetrate me again, because he had to save himself for the anus of the girl who was being punished "on display". That kind of show, along with the girl at the entrance, was bringing in a lot of participants today. If Olivier wanted, I could be put in the arena too, so that the participants would have an extra pair of breasts to suck, bite and squeeze while the sodomy show was going on.

Olivier had seminal fluid dripping down his glans, and started masturbating. He came over to me and said, "When you reach your limit, I'll come and penetrate you. I brought you here because I love it when your pussy gets swollen, tight, and you can't take it anymore".

I was so horny and my bladder was full. Roger took the hose out of my mouth, thank God. I needed to say

- Please, I really want to pee.

- Great, you'll pass your first test, said Roger.

He stood behind me, wet his penis with my lubrication, which was making a serpentine around his cock. He placed himself at the entrance and whispered to me:

- Relax, I'm not going to force you just yet.

His cock entered deliciously, until it was in the middle of my vagina. I tried to get out, I whimpered and said

- Please, my bladder is too full, I can't be penetrated deeply!

Roger made sshh sounds... He penetrated me slowly, only halfway. He asked the nurses to go back to sucking my breasts. I heard Olivier moaning.

- Keep it up, my dear. I'm not going to force you too deep, but I want you to relieve your bladder with an orgasm. Concentrate on your pleasure.

Little by little, I began to relax, and I saw that Roger had kept his promise. I felt the hand of one of the nurses deftly touch my clitoris. Subtle. We continued at that pace, until the nurse came down and started licking my clitoris while Roger penetrated me. Everyone was grunting, and so was I. I felt my orgasm coming from a long way off.

- Come for us, Clara, come, Roger told me, penetrating me a little deeper.

I started screaming with pain and pleasure, I said "please, not like that, oh, how nice, yes", and I heard Roger laughing at my indecision. He did it in such a way that I was very close to cumming for a long time, I couldn't take it anymore, that's when he started doing it again at a pace that respected my pleasure, I looked around the room and all the other men had their cocks in their hands, I came. Roger left while continuing to masturbate my vulva. I came and got pee all over the floor. Olivier came over to me, put two fingers in my vagina, grabbed me by the hair and said "you look magnificent", and started fingering me, to get the rest of the pee out, according to him, so that he could watch all those men penetrate me. I kept moaning, saying "please, slow down, ah", while I felt the warmth of the squirt running down my thighs. When Olivier came out, I saw his clothes wet from me, and I felt Roger grab me by the hips and say "now the evaluation begins".

He buried himself inside me, I moaned, I moved forward, he pulled me back and I felt sorry for the girl he was going to punish. Thinking only of himself, he used me, often penetrating me deeply and telling me "get used to it, you can take it", as he penetrated me deeper. He signaled for Sam to come closer. Sam, too, was wearing the "condom". Sam buried himself in me, and I didn't know what else to do, I gave in. He went slower than Roger, methodically. Roger untied my feet from the bar and Sam grabbed my legs and asked me to hold him with them. I practically couldn't feel them anymore. But that's how Sam gave me my second orgasm, after penetrating me rhythmically, carefully and deeply. I, who was afraid of him, because I was afraid of cramps during sex, thought it was the best yet.

Sam pulled out of me and took off his condom, and Roger went back to fucking me. I started to dry off, having been fucked for at least 20 minutes. Roger took the hose and put it back in my mouth, asking me to drink it. Olivier gave me ten sips, and I thought he wouldn't stop. Roger stayed inside me for the whole time. He told me, "I've taken the condom off, I've analyzed what I need. Now I'm going to come inside you". And, after a while of gently fucking me, he took the hose out of my mouth, picked me up and fucked me like an animal, making me say please, more slowly, many times. Until I said, "Seriously, please, come soon!"

With that, he dug his nails into me, grunted like a wolf and filled my pussy with cum. He was panting and holding me down as he softened inside me. I told the others "she's all yours! I'm going to rest before the show". And with that, he lowered the walls of the room we were in, on the second floor, with a remote control. I saw the woman who would be punished by him on the same level as me, on all fours, on a fucking bench. I got wet again.

All the better for me, because I would still be "evaluated" by the guy with the thickest penis. And my bladder started to stretch again.