Once Master was seated in the car he reached over, said “Open” and placed a ball gag in my mouth and a blindfold over my eyes. He then slipped a hand inside the top of my dress and tweaked my right nipple before freeing it front the mesh that made the top of the dress. He repeated that with the left nipple, leaving me sitting in his car, gagged, blindfolded and essentially topless. I found his hand squeezing me high on my thigh reassuring as we drove.
We drove for awhile. Master was silent, soft jazz was playing on the car stereo. The seat warmer kept by butt and back warm but the breeze from the car heater made my bare nipples hard and erect. At a stoplight, Master reached over and tweaked them, before returning his hand even higher on my thigh.
We apparently arrived wherever Master was taking me. His hand left my thigh, and he left the car and came around and helped me out into the cold Minnesota evening. If possible, my nipples got even more rigid with the cold.
Master was leading me slowly with my leash, and all I could do was blindly follow him in the cold Minnesota night. He stopped and was talking with several people. I heard Master say, “Yes, she is mine.” That brought a smile around my gag.
We entered a much warmer place that reeked of leather, and Master removed my blindfold. As my eyes adjusted and I looked around, I wasn’t sure where we were. There was lots of leather, lots of naked and semi naked women a few similarly attired males, and a background noise of impact on flesh. I gave Master a quizzical look.
“Welcome to my club. Well, I am only a member here, but I still like to call it mine. As you may have surmised, we are at a BDSM club, and you are my honored guest. Per club rules no one will touch you without my permission, so relax and enjoy the sights and sounds.”
I remained gagged, with my breasts free of the top of my dress as Master led me around his club. He was showing me the club, and I could tell showing me off to the club membership. There were all kinds of special furniture, some of it being used for its design purpose. Lots of paddling of red asses, some flogging going on including one lady’s very large set of breasts being heavily flogged. Apparently, sex was not allowed, at least in the main dungeons, though I did notice several doors to apparently more private spaces.
It was a treat for the senses, handsome men, beautiful women on display, the smell of leather, the sounds of impact as well as the moans and screams of bottoms receiving impact and other stimulation.
As we wandered, I had to wonder what Master had planned for his submissive tonight. He was carrying his small black bag, which I knew contained his crops and other items. I also knew that Master’s choice of a butt plug with a wide neck was not without purpose.
After we wandered for a while, one of the staff came and whispered something to Master. Master got a big smile and thanked the staff member. Master started leading me more purposefully towards one of the doors off the main dungeon. As we got closer, I could read the number seven on the door.
When Master opened the door, I saw a naked girl stretched out naked on her back atop a massage table. It took me a moment or two to recognize her and the Domme standing over her, cropping her tits as the couple from Master’s party. The Domme rushed over and gave me a big hug and a kiss that filled my mouth with her tongue. With my hands still clipped behind me all I could do was kiss her back. She finally released me and greeted Master with a hug and quick kiss.
Master unbuttoned the top of my dress and slid the zipper down allowing the dress to fall pooled around my feet. I stepped out of it, now completely naked. The domme noticed my new piercings and tattoo. She admired Master’s logo, and was careful not to touch the piercings but couldn’t help but bounce the little ball off my clit a few times. Since had been dribbling on my clit since we got there, her added intensity caused me to moan around my gag.
Master removed my gag and unclipped my hands. Master used the leash and a hand on my ass to move me over until I was straddling the girls face. The domme fastened my ankle cuffs to something fixed to the table, then adjusted the table raising the girl up into my cunt.
Master told me to lie forward onto the girl, using my leash and a handful of my right tit to maneuver me into position. The girl and I were in the classic 69 position, and I felt her tongue starting to massage my cunt.
I heard the domme in my ear, this is your second lesson, repeat in her cunt what she is doing in yours. I started just licking but quickly figured out that she was doing the alphabet, so I was able to follow along.
About the time that we got to “L” I felt the plug pulled out of my ass and replaced by lubed fingers. By the time we got to “O” there were at least three lubed fingers in my ass, and the domme started lightly flogging and cropping my back and upper ass. At “T” I felt Master’s cock push into my ass. By “Z” Master was fucking my ass and the flogging and cropping from the domme had gotten heavier.
The girl kept licking and sucking my cunt and clit, but I was too far into what Master and her Domme were doing to try to follow so I just freelanced, licking, sucking, nipping as the urge hit me. Apparently, I was doing well as I could feel the vibrations of her moaning into my cunt. It hadn’t occurred to me that she could surely feel my moans and vocalizations from my face buried deep in her cunt. She came, flooding my face. Master went in particularly fast and hard, and I reciprocated, squirting all over her. Master kept fucking my ass hard and fast and the domme never let up with her flogger or crop. I could feel the heat and burn building on my back and upper butt.
I felt Master leave my ass, and the plug pushed back in. I wasn’t sure why; I knew he hadn’t cum yet. I felt my ankle restraints being released. Master was suddenly in front of me pulling me out of her cunt with my hair and pushing his cock deep into my mouth. Master fucked my throat for a few strokes then pulled back and filled my mouth with his cum.
“Hold that slut.” was my Master’s command. I held my mouthful of cum while my wrists were released. Master and the Domme picked me up and turned me till I was face to face atop the Domme’s sub. She opened her mouth, and I kissed her pushing my mouthful of cum into her mouth. She kissed me back and used her tongue to return much of the cum back into my mouth.
We swapped the cum back and forth kissing until I finally heard Master’s command, “Swallow.” I swallowed what cum I had and was presented with Master’s cock to clean. As I licked and sucked Master clean, I could see the sub under me licking and sucking Master’s balls.
Master stepped back and with the Domme’s help lifted me off the sub and moved me to my knees.
As I was catching my breath, I heard the Domme say, “Now it is my turn.” I watched her mount the subs face in much the same position I had been in. Master motioned for me to rise, and moved me behind the Domme, and pushed my face into her ass. My role was clear, and I extended my tongue and started deeply rimming her ass. I found out later that Master was using a dildo on the sub’s cunt.
After awhile, could hear the Domme start moaning but was surprised when the sub started coughing and the Domme rapidly pushed her ass back. I kept my tongue up her ass until she stepped away. From what Master told me later when the Domme had cum, she so flooded the subs mouth that she choked on it.
The sub was released and when she sat up, I sat next to her and licked the juices off her face and we traded kisses sharing the taste of her Domme, just as we had shared Master’s cum.
The Domme helped me back into my dress, again leaving my breasts outside the mesh that was designed to cover them. Then she licked and sucked them till they were both rigid and prominent before saying, “I can’t wait till the piercings heal so I can play with them.”
Master and the Domme traded another light kiss and Master led me back into the main dungeon. Master led me over to one of the unoccupied horses, bent me across it and lifted the back of my skirt up onto my back.
I stayed while Master fished a cane out of his bag. I was watching a double flogging scene taking place in front of me when my ass exploded in a burning pain, followed quickly by three more explosions of pain. I later saw in the mirror that Master had laid four perfectly spaced cane lines across my ass.
Master put his cane away, pulled my dress down to cover my ass, fastened my wrist cuffs together behind my back, and helped me to my feet. Master stopped long enough on his way out of the dungeon to thank our hosts, and have the valet bring our car around. Master left me standing alone inside while he retrieved my coat from the car and placed it on my shoulders, doing the top few buttons. Master helped me into my seat, and I saw him smile when I winced as my newly striped ass hit the seat.
I must have fallen fast asleep on the ride home. I woke up naked and alone in my bed, though Master had not bothered to remove my cuffs nor the plug in my ass. I finally figured out that it was my alarm clock that had woken me up. Even though I had planned not to go in until after lunch I hadn’t bothered to turn the alarm off before leaving with Master.
I couldn’t go back to sleep, so I removed the cuffs and crawled to the bathroom. As I removed the plug from my ass, I admired the four perfectly spaced and parallel stripes that Master had place across my ass. I did my usual toilet, enema, shower, release the enema, and put on my heels. As I was brushing my teeth I noted the dramatic dark make up Master had ordered for me at the spa. It seemed a bit much for the office, but I knew it wasn’t coming off any time soon, if ever.
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