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From Visiting K – Part II
She pulled the vibrator off of me and slowly slid her strap on cock out of me, dripping with my juices enough that they were visible to me. “Oh, you are a naughty little slut. You will be punished tonight during the party for your wanton need to be humiliated” Her words rang through me as I tried to picture a scene like the one that just happened occurring with an audience. I didn’t think I wanted that, but I felt my pussy respond and knew that deep inside it was what I needed. She released my legs and rubbed them a little bit to keep them from being sore for being suspended for so long. “Come little slut, I’m going to clean you up a little bit so that I can present my new toy to my friends. And don’t even think about pulling that plug out of your ass, you’ll be wearing it and proudly displaying it as part of your initiation. We’re going to have lots of fun tonight.”
Visiting K – The Party
Mistress Kyla pulled me up from the bed and took me into the bathroom that was inside the bedroom we were in. There was no shower, just a tub. She ran some hot water and told me to get into the tub. I started to wash myself, but she stopped me. “No little slut, I am going to prepare you to meet my peers, you just do as you are told”. She pulled my hair up into a high and tight pony tail to keep it from getting wet, and began to slowly massage her soapy bath sponge over my body. She took special care as she washed and caressed my nipples knowing that they were very sore. She then told me to stand up so that she could access my cunt and my ass. I was glad to stand up because sitting on the butt plug was a little more uncomfortable than I was expecting. But there I was standing in the tub with soap suds pouring down my body and this woman meticulously washing my pussy.
It was then that she said. “You know, as a new subbie at the party you really should be marked in some way.” Fear shot through me as I thought about branding or piercing that she might try to do right there in the bathroom, but then I understood. She had turned around and pulled a disposable razor out of a drawer and some shaving cream from the side of the tub. “You need to look like the little girl slut that you are with a clean, bare pussy for all to see”. She didn’t ask if it was OK, and I didn’t say a word. I was just mesmerized by what was taking place. She slowly rubbed the shaving cream over my pussy, taking extra care to distribute some of it around my pussy lips and then she began the task of shaving off the little bit of hair that I had left in my most intimate area. When she was done I looked down and it seemed so strange, even more exposed. I know that it really wasn’t any different but it just made it seem so much more “out there”.
Then she had me turn around and bend over so that she could clean my bottom and asshole off. She pulled the plug out for a moment while she thoroughly soaped me up and washed me down, and then put it back in without any warning. When I gasped she just chuckled behind me. “Oh you poor thing, you are just going to have to get used to that if you want to continue to serve me.” Once she had me out of the tub and dried me off, she let my hair down and brushed it to a full shine. She reapplied some make up on me and then had me turn around for inspection. “Now, you are ready to be displayed and accept your initiation scene.”
Fear shot through me as I heard those words. I opened my mouth to ask what types of things that entailed, but she put a finger to my lips and said “No, I will not tell you what is going to happen. I will tell you that you will never be in any danger, but that is it.” When she saw the fear in my eyes she said “The anticipation of it will be part of the thrill, and knowing how your pussy responded while you waited for me on the bed, I would bet a lot of money that by the time I pull you up to scene, you will be dripping wet. And everyone else will see it too.” My mind wandered at the thought of being seen by others as she worked me over and I felt a sharp pulse in my clit. She was right, I would be dripping and it wouldn’t take very long.
As we walked out into the bedroom she began to give me instructions for the party. “Most of the submissives will have clothing on, at least at the beginning of the night. Your nudity will be strikingly noticeable and clearly mark you as a new sub. You may not hide any part of your body and you must be willing to display yourself in any way that I demand. Also, if another Dominant asks permission to touch, or even punish you I may allow it and you will be expected to perform for them as well. If you do not, you will be punished and it will not be for your pleasure. Understood?” I just nodded my head, somewhat in shock. “Dammit slut, how many times do I have to tell you to speak clearly when I ask you a question?” Before I could speak up or even realize what was happening, she sat in a chair in the corner and pulled me over her knee. *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* two hard swats on each cheek, they stung far worse than any that she had administered earlier. Then she yanked me up to stand and face her. “Don’t make me do that again!” Then she stood and walked around behind me. “Perfect, handprints on each ass…well done, if I do say so myself. Let’s get you out there and show these off while they are still prominent.” My heart started to pound out my chest and it was almost like I could feel my pulse in my clit and in the hand prints on my bottom. My ass felt like it could probably glow in the dark.
We walked over to the door and it was then that I could hear people mulling around her living room. She opened the door and began to walk out, clearly motioning that I was to walk several steps behind her. My eyes were on the floor, not wanting to have to look at these people. When I did look up, my heart sank. I knew that this was a BDSM play party, but if you didn’t have that first hand knowledge, it looked like any company mixer that you have ever been to. No one was dressed in BDSM gear and NO ONE ELSE was naked! My face and probably other parts of me blushed hard at the humiliation as they all looked at me so knowingly.
At precisely 7pm, Kyla walked to her front door, turned off her outside lights and the lights in the front room and locked the door. For all outward appearances, no one was home. I found out later that if people come late to one of Kyla’s parties they were just out of luck. She instructs people to park in various places up and down her street and she makes her house look unoccupied so as not to draw the attention of her neighbors or neighborhood police patrols.
For a brief while longer people were just chatting and having some drinks. Most were ignoring me, but a few came over and were commenting about the marks on my behind. “My, my” One gentleman said, “someone must of have been a naughty little slut not too long ago?” “Yes Sir”, I answered. My mind flashed to the fact that I already knew my place here and with this man that I had never met as I stood here naked in front of him. “No collar tonight, Kyla?” he asked. “Oh Jim, when have you known my sluts to sport collars, you know how I mark my girls.” I thought she was referring to my shaved pussy, but I was wrong. “Oh, that’s right” he said “May I see it?” Kyla spoke clearly so that people around us could hear “Yes, little slut, please show my friend Master Jim your butt plug that marks you as my newest little toy.” I looked at her, pleadingly, but she just stood there with a smile on her face. I knew that I couldn’t disappoint her, not this early into the evening. So slowly I turned around and bent over slightly. “Slut! I told you to show it to him, now bend over more and reach back and pull your ass cheeks apart so he can see how firmly your little hole is plugged.” I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Then I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart and bent over a little more and clearly displayed the butt plug that was firmly planted in me. “May I?” I heard from behind me. “Of course.” Kyla said. With that I felt him tap on my butt plug and then grab the base of it and turn it inside of me. Then he began to slowly fuck me in the ass with it. I had to brace myself to not fall forward as he toyed with me in this lude manner. In my head I could hear my own voice telling me about how wet my pussy was getting just by being a little ass slut to this total stranger. What was happening to me?
“Thank you, I will be looking forward to how you use her tonight on the stage. I must go tend to my own little slut; it looks like she is pouring herself another drink.”
As if someone had made an announcement, everyone began to move down the hall towards a door that led to the basement. Mistress Kyla was at the back of the line and I stood behind her. As I descended into the basement my eyes about bugged out of my head. Clearly this was where the party and my initiation would take place. It looked like a dark, underground jazz night club with tables in the middle, a full bar and a stage. There were padded lounge areas around the walls along with various leather padded saw horses and implements of various sorts. On the walls were whips and paddles and other kinds of restraints. That is also when I noticed that each of the Dominants had brought bags with their own devices and toys to be used on the more intimate parts of their submissives. Once we entered that space it was also obvious as to who was Dominant and who was submissive. Most of the women immediately began to undress, some completely, some into harnesses and corsets.
In total there were 9 “couples” there. Only three of them were Male/female. The rest of them were Female/female. Collars and various restraints were being put into place and I was taking it all in. “Well, little slut, you aren’t hear to ogle these slaves, you are here to become one. I want you to go stand in the corner like the naughty little slut that you are and think about why you are here and what is about to happen.” I couldn’t believe I was just being dismissed so quickly, not even being aloud to participate in any way. But, I did as I was told and went and stood in the corner of the room. Mistress Kyla positioned me with my hands down at my sides and my legs spread. Of course there was a mirror on the wall where I was so not only could I see what some of the couples were doing, but I had to stand there and look at myself. How did this happen? As I stood there looking at myself naked, my breasts still red from the spanking that they had received earlier, my pussy shaved clean like a naughty little girl, and the full sensation of the butt plug that was still in my ass I almost lost it. I had been brought down to the very base of who I was. A submissive, a slut that needed to be humiliated and dominated. A woman that gained pleasure from being exposed in this way to a room full of people that I had never met. And having to admit that because my pussy juices were literally running down my thigh because I was so aroused by the whole experience.
After what seemed like an eternity of watching the submissives behind me be punished, displayed and toyed with, I heard her voice call to me. “Slut, it is time for you to meet your audience, come here.” I slowly turned around and could see that they were all sitting and waiting for me facing the small stage that was up against one wall. Some submissives were sitting in chairs, others placed on the floor in various positions waiting for their Dominant to tell them what to do next. As I joined Mistress Kyla on the stage, she pulled me over a leather padded sawhorse shaped piece of equipment. She pulled my arms down the back side far enough to pull my feet off of the ground and attach my wrists on the other side. Then she walked over and began to attach my ankles to the sides as well. But this device was made so that it didn’t just spread my legs; the leg cuffs were higher up on the sides so it spread my legs and pulled me knees out to the side. Almost like frog legs, but exposing me far more than if they had just been pulled to the sides. I could feel the air on my wet pussy and on my thighs.
“Ladies and Gentleman…and submissive sluts. I want to introduce you to my new toy. Obviously she is quite a little slut as you can see her cunt juices are even on her thighs. I would like for her to start with a clean pussy, so is there someone that can help me out here?” Then I heard Jim’s voice again, “my girl can.” I could hear the shuffling of feet and then when I expected to feel her using a wipe to clean me off, I felt her tongue begin to lick slowly on the inside of my thighs. “Don’t do it too well” Kyla chuckled. “We want her thighs clean, not more pussy juice flowing. Then just as suddenly as it began, she was gone from between my legs.
“We will begin the night with the traditional slut spanking by all.” I wasn’t sure what she meant by that until I could hear the chairs scraping the floor and everyone getting up and walking up to my ludely displayed ass. Butt plug and all. “Each of you can have at her, try to keep it under 10 a piece so that we can enjoy her later.” As I realized what was about to happen I started to do that math in my head. 8 Dominants plus Kyla. If they all took the 10 limit with me I was about to be spanked almost a 100 times. All while everyone else looked on in amusement. Then it began *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* the sting was immediate as my ass had already been warmed up by Mistress Kyla. Some of them would take the time to rub my cheeks a little bit before taking their turn, but it all started to blur together.
Tears were rolling down my face as I almost held my breath waiting for it to be over. All of the sudden one of the other Mistresses was right by my face. “Maybe you should eat some subbie pussy to take your mind off of the pain.” My eyes shot open to look right into her eyes. There was something not very nice residing behind her big smile. My mind was racing, this is a hard limit for me, but I didn’t want to disappoint Mistress Kyla. “Yes, I think that is what you need little crying cunt. Sarah, come here, I’ve got a present for you.” Her submissive Sarah walked up on the stage as the Mistress pulled up a chair in front of me. She sat Sarah down leaning her back just a bit. It put her in perfect position to put her feet up on the side of my device and shove her pussy right in my face. I shook my head violently and cried out “Mistress, please!!!”
Suddenly the spanking stopped and I had everyone’s attention. Mistress Kyla stepped up on the stage and came around to my face. “Did I give you permission to speak little slut? You’ve interrupted Maria’s count; she may want to start again.” I took a deep breath and spoke again. “Mistress, I am very sorry, but they are about to make me use my safe word and I really don’t want to. Please tell her not to make me eat her submissive’s pussy.” Mistress Kyla looked at the two women as if just noticing them for the first time. I could see some anger on her face. “Did I tell you that you could demand anything of my slut above and beyond offering her ass to you for punishment?” The other Mistress spoke, “No Kyla, I was just trying to push her a little bit.” Then she looked at her submissive who looked very disappointed, and told her to get up and go back and sit by her chair. “I will deal with you later. You know the rules about play in my house. Before you leave tonight, YOU will submit to me in private to apologize for what you have done here.” I could see the other Mistress cringe a bit, but then nod in the affirmative before going back to her table. For some reason that made me smile, and aroused even.
With a nod from Kyla, Mistress Maria finished with the last of my initiation spanking *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* and then it was done. My ass was on fire and my head was spinning. But it felt so good when Mistress Kyla caressed my head and my hair and told me that I had been very good and would now be rewarded. I was hoping she would take me back up to her room for that, but it was not to be.
She showed me a double dildo that she had with a big shiny silver handle. “I’m going to fuck you with this while your legs are still spread for all to watch.” I was going to be fucked in my pussy and my ass with a room full of people watching me. I think my pussy actually gushed at the thought. Mistress Kyla pulled out my butt plug and played with my asshole to put some additional lube up my ass to prepare me to be violated. Then I felt the cold rubber begin to push its way into both of my gaping holes as she slowly penetrated me. “Go ahead slut; try to fuck yourself with this. I think everyone needs to see what a greedy little cunt you are.” So I shifted my weight and began to try to push myself up and back and fuck myself. She turned to the crowd, “you know you can all come gather round if I am blocking your view, I want to make sure that this little slut knows that she is displaying herself and violating herself for all of you to enjoy.” I tried to block out the thought, but it just kept coming back to me.
Only hours ago I was in my home just making my way through a normal Saturday, and now here I was with my legs spread wide, my pussy and ass in full view of a room full of strangers, pushing and fucking myself in my cunt and my ass while they watched. The humiliation was complete and fulfilling. Then Mistress Kyla placed her Magic Wand vibrator on my clit and the fireworks started. The orgasm came on me like no other experience I have ever had… I knew that I would be in trouble if I didn’t ask for permission but I also knew that I didn’t have much time. “Mistress, Mistress, I am your little cunt and ass slut, I will do whatever you demand of me, but please Mistress, I want to cum, I NEED to cum.” I heard her chuckle lightly. “You need to hold off for at least 15 more seconds or I will let them all spank you again and not let you cum at all tonight, do you hear me?”
And then she pressed even firmer on my clit with the vibrator and let Jim take over with the double dildo where he began to aggressively fuck my two holes. I screamed out, begging and pleading, but all she was doing was counting out loud. When she finally got to 15, it was if I had been trained to cum on demand. My pussy exploded and my body tensed up. I thrashed my head down and screamed. It seemed to go on forever, but finally my body pulsing and my cunt gushing slowly subsided. I was left there, cunt juices dripping down my widely spread legs. Crying softly, knowing that even though it seemed that this was beyond anything that I would have ever known, that it was where I was meant to be. Everyone cheered for me and for some reason I actually felt proud that I had been able to hold off and obey my Mistress.
She unhooked my restraints and slowly pulled me to a standing position. The room was spinning and I was dizzy from being upside down for so long. My legs were wobbly and it took a minute to actually step down from the stage. She walked me over to a couch against the wall and sat down with me. She pulled me up a little bit on her lap almost like a small child. “Relax, little slut, you did well. You deserve to rest up now. Suck on my nipple a little bit, it will soothe you.” Never in my life would I have thought that I would be in this place, with a woman that I had never met and just lean towards her and begin to suck on her nipple for comfort, but that is exactly what I did. I closed my eyes and felt her reach between my legs and begin to massage my clit. More quickly than before she actually brought me to another orgasm, this one not quite as intense. I immediately drifted off to sleep. I awoke much later, alone in the basement with a blanket over me. There was a note on the floor. “Sleep well little slut, you will be used again tomorrow before you go home. May your dreams be filled with ideas of what is yet to come.”
The End
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