I met Spanker online, and we became fast friends, often chatting about kink and what we would like to do to each other's wives. Then one day, he came calling at our home. This is what happened.
“Hi honey. I’m home.”
As I walked into the kitchen, Deb was stirring batter for a cake. She puckered up for a smooch.
“A friend of mine, Spanker, is coming over after supper.”
“Spanker?” She sounded suspicious. “Is he one of your porn friends?”
“Yes, a good friend. We message each other a lot. He and I think much alike.”
“Oh that doesn’t sound good. What are you two going to do this evening? What kind of fantasies have you been cooking up?”
“You,” I said simply.
“Me?”
“Sure. You’ve been working hard all week, and now it’s time for you to relax and enjoy yourself … you know, submit … we’d like to spend time with you in the dunge…. I mean playroom. Let us do whatever we want with you tonight so you experience pleasure and not have to think about anything … let go and let us be naughty with you …“
“Is he going to be OK? He’s not going to hurt me, is he? I mean, I let you do things to me in there, but I don’t know this Spanker. What’s he like?”
“Hey, he’s a great guy. He’s nice and just wants a fun evening with you. I’ve told him so much about you.” I didn’t tell her I had sent Spanker lots of photos of Deb naked in various poses that were supposed to be private.
“I wouldn’t have invited him if I thought he might hurt you, other than a little whipping, like the kind I give you. Pain makes pleasure. You know that.” Deb looked down at the floor, sighed, and went back to her baking.
The front door bell rang punctually at 7. It was Spanker.
“C’mon in and meet Deb.”
She extended her hand and he took it in his and held it. Before it got awkward, he pulled Deb to himself. She didn’t resist. She knew I was watching and she knew why Spanker was here in her kitchen. She could smell his cologne as he embraced her and planted a long deep kiss on her mouth. “What’s your scent?” he murmured in her ear.
“Orange blossom by Jo Malone,” she breathed.
We stripped her right there, Spanker paid special attention to her tits and ass and cunt, running his hands over her naked body as each piece of clothing ended up on a chair. I brought cuffs from a cupboard, and we bound her ankles and wrists and put a collar around her neck with a dog lead which I handed to Spanker. “Which way to the dungeon?” he asked joyfully as he led Deb around the kitchen with a delighted look of ownership on his face and lustful glances shooting from his eyes at her round ass and large tits. I pointed to the cellar door.
One end of the cellar was walled off to make a windowless dungeon, dark red carpets and low lighting and soft seating. On the wall was a large St. Andrew’s cross with wrist and ankle shackles. In the middle of the room were two pieces of furniture: a padded bench with shackles for securing a victim face down, and a gyno chair with anchor points for securing her hands and feet face up. In a wall cabinet with glass doors hung short snake whips, rattan canes, leather paddles with metal studs, a Scottish leather tawse, several sizes of floggers, and two riding crops, one large and one small. Across the ceiling ran a track for a hoist.
“Spanker, Deb has been accumulating demerit points this week and needs to be punished. Will you start us off?”
Spanker needed no urging. He pulled over an armless kitchen chair, sat down, and pulled Deb across his knees. Then he spanked her ass hard for a long time, exploring her anal opening and her pussy lips while rhythmically beating her buttocks with his open palm. All the time he urged her to mend her ways. She bit her lip but moaned and cried when he hit particularly hard and watched the flesh of her buttocks bounce and turn pink.
When he had her bum nice and red, I pulled her up and pushed her down onto the gyno chair. As I fastened her hands over her head, Spanker fastened her ankles to the stirrups and spread them wide. Then he finished removing his clothing and stood naked before her, gazing with lust and longing at her beautifully trimmed brown bush that barely concealed her pouting full pussy lips and clitoris peeking out from her slit.
“I noticed the spanking warmed you up too, Spanker,” I told him. “That’s quite a nice cock you have, nice big head and long shaft that points up high … wish mine would get that stiff …” I picked up my cell phone and turned on the camera, then flipped the wall switch to light the scene so I could record Spanker’s first fuck with Deb.
With a nod and a lustful grin, Spanker rubbed the head of his cock up and down Deb’s vulva lips experimentally, as if trying to find the warm moist opening of her vagina. Satisfied he had found the mark, he plunged the broad head of his penis into Deb’s cunt.
Spanker loved the naked Deb photos I had sent him and had wanked so hard watching her big, round tits and full-lipped cunt that the real woman under him seemed like a dream that came true. Deb had requested a blindfold so she could concentrate on feeling sexual arousal inflame her body as Spanker’s big cock rammed into her pussy with piston strokes she could feel all the way into her guts. His first thrusts were hard and fast, and her vulva felt like fire as the vigorous hammering in her pussy spread the fire into her loins. She shook off the blindfold and screamed as her first orgasm hit her.
His breathing came faster, his cock and balls a blur as his buttocks drove his rampant penis again and again into the depths of Deb’s vagina. His cock between her labia whipped her pussy juice into white foam that clung to his cock shaft. He stiffened and caught his breath as his orgasm hit him. His hard cock tensed and shot semen straight out at her cervix, filling up the little flesh well at the end of her vagina. As he eased his cock out of her cunt, the white viscous liquid of love dribbled down into her anal opening.
Spanker stood up and observed with pride her heaving chest and body shaking from the after shocks of the multiple orgasms he had given her. He removed four pieces of stretch cord from his pocket; each strand had alligator clips at both ends. He fastened one end of each cord to the stirrups on the gyno chair, and the other ends he attached to her outer labia, two for each cunt lip, until her vulva was spread wide open.
The view inside her vulva was hot: clitoris now fully erect and poking out of its hood, inner labia coral red and swollen slightly, and her pubic hair now matted with sweat and streaks of Spanker’s cum. Going to the cabinet, he chose a short riding crop and began to smack its twin pads of leather dead centre on her stretched open cunt.
“Ow ow ow” she yelled as Spanker, breathing harder with arousal, continued to rain strokes on her cunt with the crop. Then he stopped and fingered her labia, dipping his index finger up to the knuckle in the warm wet recesses of her vagina.
“Oh you have a delicious pussy, Deb,” he told her. Looking up at me, he said, “Thanks so much for letting me have your wife like this … She is really hot! … and I’m just vibrating with sexual arousal … I can’t thank you enough …”
“No no,” I answered. “I’m getting just as hot watching you whip her. Brilliant!”
He paused thoughtfully and went over to my desk where I keep records and back up copies of homemade porn videos. He picked up an old clear plastic ruler and returned to the valley between Deb’s legs where he began casually flicking the end of the ruler onto her opened cunt.
“Yikes!” she yelped as the first blow stung her clitoris. “Watch what you’re doing with that …. Owch!” as more slaps from the flat side of the ruler mashed her labia.
More strokes followed, and then harsh, precise cuts with the edge of the ruler fair into her clit and labia. Lots of moans and screams then accompanied Spanker’s strokes on her cunt.
Then it was over, and we allowed Deb to get up and rest for a bit.
“You haven’t had a turn,” Spanker commented.
“It’s OK. Mine is next. I’ve enjoyed watching you fuck and spank her cunt, and we have video now that I can send you later for your wanking pleasure.”
“OK, so where do you want her?”
“Over there,” I said, nodding to the padded box horse.
We got Deb up and over to the horse, pushing her down on her front with her large tits hanging down. Spanker fastened her hands down to the front legs while I locked her ankles wide apart onto the rear legs.
The snake whip with the dragon tail was my choice to abuse Deb’s buttocks, and I did, laying neat rows of red welts in ladders up the backs of her thighs and across her ample bum cheeks. After a few minutes, I laid the whip aside and fisted my erect cock into her waiting pussy. The fucking that followed was hard and direct and lasted a long time, five minutes and twenty-eight seconds according to Spanker’s digital phone camera.
As I backed my cock out of her pussy, Spanker stepped in with a renewed stiffness in his cock and promptly forced it into her anus. “Ow ow oooow” she yelled, since I hadn’t warned her we might do it anally. But I had fucked her ass before, and Spanker knew this.
More vigorous thrusting and ejaculation of semen followed, all gloriously recorded on my cell phone and later sent to Spanker for erotic viewing.
Finally, we attached her wrist cuffs to the hook at the end of the pulley on the overhead hoist, and up she went, her breasts jiggling as she swung in the chains. This time we both wielded whips, one behind on her ass and one in front on her tits and cunt. We switched places, me behind. I delivered an underhand stroke between her legs and was rewarded with a yelp of pain from Deb as the tail bit into her pussy mound, and Spanker yelped with pleasure when he saw the tail emerge between her legs and smack her cunt.
But Spanker had one more depraved torture to perform on my helpless Deb. Trembling with sexual excitement, he took a coil of knotted rope from the cabinet and strung it at waist level from wall to wall on anchor hooks. Then he pushed Deb to the rope, lifted one leg over, and positioned the rope between her cunt lips.
At first, she looked at the rope between her legs with a strange curiosity, as if rubbing something rough into her cunt lips was natural. Taking her by the shoulder, he urged her to walk along the rope.
As the first knot hit her clitoris and rasped over her sensitive inner pussy lips, she yelled “Aaaahh” and tried to back away from the knot. But the knot in the rope behind her hit her anus as she retreated and scraped the sensitive tissue of her bum hole. Reluctantly, she began to move forward again, more gingerly, greeting each knot that scraped and ravaged her pussy with a silent grimace of pain.
But Deb wasn’t moving fast enough for Spanker, so he took the dragon tail snake whip and laid into her buttocks, forcing her to move forward along the rope. He watched with relish as the knots bit into her clitoris and inner labia and she winced as they hit and the rope ran fast through her pussy lips, scraping their sensitive tissue. She moaned in agony as she reached the end of the rope, and then screamed as his whip bit into her cunt mound and forced her to retreat backwards along the rope with the knots running up between her buttocks. When he had enough of this fun, he retrieved the rope and let Deb rest.
But her rest was brief. Her cries and screams were so arousing that we both had to fuck her, so we set her naked squirming body down on her back on a mattress next to the wall. We fastened her wrists and ankles to anchors on the wall, leaving her buttocks, anus, and vulva open for viewing, whipping, and fucking. These things we did, taking turns abusing her, each of us alternating the whip or flogger on her cunt before inserting our cocks.
Exhausted, we let her down and helped her to dress. Sitting afterwards in our kitchen with beers in hand, we agreed it was a most memorable session, and we promised to do it again soon, possibly with new players.
****
A few weeks after Spanker’s sex session with my wife Deb, Spanker invited me over to do the same to his wife, Ann. Believe me, I got so hot that I came twice in Ann’s sweet brown pussy. She is hot and willing!
Spanker and I began to swap wives regularly. Spanker didn’t know that Deb and I were members of a secret society of couples who liked to swap wives and punish them. As I got to know him, I realized that he and Ann would be ideal members, so Deb and I invited Spanker and his wife Ann to join our BDSM group. They agreed. I explained that they would have to be initiated into the group with a gangbang recorded on video. The video would be distributed to all members later. They agreed again, with Ann looking to Spanker for approval of what she just agreed to do, to take her clothes off in front of strangers and engage in sex with them.
The weekend retreat centre was in a remote wooded area to the north. It had the usual resort residences and meeting rooms, a spa and sauna, but it also featured an intimate theatre, playrooms, and dungeons.
On Friday night, a *********** group of society members had gathered in the little theatre, five couples including Deb and me. As was the custom for a formal initiation, we were all dressed in long hooded robes, red for the men, gold for the women. We were all naked underneath. The theatre featured a round stage in the middle of the room, like a large round dinner table that could rotate slowly when actuated. Anchored to its floor were pieces of bondage furniture, and a large mattress in the middle covered with a white cotton sheet. Close around the stage were two rows of cushioned benches covered in soft black leather. Sitting on the bench, couples could see all the action on the stage.
Overhead were mounted banks of lights, video cameras, and hoist systems. Video cameras were embedded in the floor and under the seats for close up recording of the action on stage. Our wealthy patrons spared no expense.
Deb and I greeted our friends with kisses on the cheeks and lips, deep kisses with tongues exploring mouths while hands and fingers explored tits and cunts. We were all excited to see Spanker and Ann initiated.
Steve, the organizer of the weekend along with his wife Sandra, welcomed us and reminded everyone of the purpose of this ceremony: to welcome a new couple and to require them to show that they were comfortable with nakedness and exhibitionist group sex. Then he introduced me. “You all know Charles and Deb, most intimately.” General laughter.
I stepped forward, taking Spanker and Ann by the arm. “Deb and I have known them for months now, and we know they will make great members of this society. Spanker is inventive sexually and loves to explore new kinds of sexual activity; he is a top. Ann is beautiful and buxom and a bottom, being naturally shy. She has lovely big tits and a large round ass good for spanking.” More laughter. “Please welcome our friends, Spanker and Ann”.
Applause as the host couple led them up to the stage. Spanker and Ann were dressed in white robes signifying novice members, and like the rest of us, were naked underneath.
“Now Spanker and Ann,” Steve said, breaking the kiss with Ann. “Tonight to become members of our society, you must pass an initiation that will test your willingness to appear naked in front of strangers who will want to use your naked body for their pleasure.” They both nodded solemnly.
“Most important, we wish to see whether you are true exhibitionists, willing to perform any sexual act demanded of you in front of strangers and video cameras.” They both nodded again, although I noticed Ann nervously bit her lip and looked at the floor.
“Ann, you will experience a gangbang tonight. Every man in this room will introduce himself so you will get to know him, and then he will fuck you. Understood?” Ann nodded quickly and managed a nervous grin.
“Spanker, when each man introduces himself and his wife, you must fuck his wife for at least three minutes while he fucks Ann. When you have fucked them all, you may cum in any pussy you like. If you cum before you have fucked them all, you still must find a way to do so. You will notice we have dishes of blue diamond pills for you to use if you need one.”
Spanker shook his head with a wolfish grin and mouthed the word “No”. He was determined to have every wife in the room before allowing himself to have the heavenly orgasm.
“Yes, you may cum in their pussies” Steve spoke in answer to his unspoken question. “That is the only way we have sex in our society. You all have birth control and clean STI tests.”
He paused as we all nodded agreement. “You may quit at any time during the initiation. Your safe word is ‘traffic’. Understand?”
They nodded nervously. “OK, then. Start the initiation.”
Deb and I left the stage to sit and watch the extraordinary sight of our friends stripped and used sexually. My hand slipped under my robe to stroke my cock already rising with the anticipation of raw sex in the room.
The men had previously drawn lots to determine the order of fucking Ann, except Steve who had the privilege of first fuck since he and Sandra organized the retreat. Sandra was already trying to peek under Spanker’s robe at his cock and balls. She and Steve removed their robes to reveal a handsome couple, he tall and athletic and blessed with a big penis, she well built with blond hair, big boobs, and broad hips. Between Sandra’s ample thighs, Spanker spotted his target, a full lipped cunt covered with light brown hair.
Steve went first. He pulled Ann’s robe from her alabaster shoulders and tossed it aside, turning her around so the audience could all see her elegant round breasts, perfectly symmetrical as they heaved slightly on her chest with the nervous energy that coursed through her slight body. A small mole hid under her right breast. Her areolas were small and dark pink, her nipples dark brown and now stiff with anticipation of sex. Her ass was still perky in middle age, two splendid round globes of jiggling female flesh.
In the valley between her thighs sat a sweet triangle of pubic hair beneath which rose the twin curves of her pussy lips. Steve turned her around and made her bend over so the audience could see her magnificent ass cheeks and her pouting pussy. Ann fought the urge to cover herself when she saw the other couples staring at her breasts, ass, and cunt.
Sandra meanwhile had removed Spanker’s robe and grasped his penis in a firm grip, slowly stroking his erection. Like Ann, he had felt a sudden embarrassment when she removed his robe and revealed his nakedness to the audience, his cock stiff and standing out and up from his crotch with its dark pubic crown. The women in the audience murmured at the size of his penis, then nodded and clapped to indicate their pleasure at the sight of his package. They wanted him to fuck them later, which gave him great confidence.
Sandra took Ann by the hand and led her to the mattress. She indicated they were both to lie down on their backs, side by side, and to spread their legs for the men and for the audience to see their proffered cunts. Then Steve mounted Ann, and Spanker followed his example on top of Sandra’s voluptuous body.
When Steve pulled Ann’s plump white thighs apart to lick her pussy, Spanker spread Sandra’s long legs farther apart and bent down to savour the delicate taste of her cunt lips. Like Steve, he flicked up and down Sandra’s clitoris with his tongue while his finger found the warm wet entrance to her vagina and felt around inside. His hands roamed all over her naked body, touching and caressing and stroking until she vibrated like a harp. The audience loved it.
When Steve rose from his vigorous cunnilingus in Ann’s pussy, Spanker did the same, then stopped to watch how Steve rubbed the flaring head of his cock up and down Ann’s cunt lips as if searching for the sacred entrance to her mossy grotto of love. Then suddenly Steve drove forward from his hips, and the head of his cock was gone inside Ann’s cunt. Then it appeared again, paused, and dived back in. This happened three or four times to great nods and grunts of approval from the men seated around the stage. The women used their cell phones to capture personal videos of the sex action.
Spanker followed Steve’s example again, plunging his cock repeatedly between Sandra’s full cunt lips covered with her honey blond pubic hair. Spanker had to keep thrusting into Sandra’s cunt for at least three minutes, so he looked over at one of the men in the audience who was checking the time on his phone. The man held up one finger: one minute of fucking to go. Sandra was in heaven, feeling Spanker’s hard thrusts into her cunt and hearing the slap of his balls on her asshole. She moaned his name, which drove him wild, but he got his thrusts under control. If he came in Sandra’s hot pussy, how would he fuck the other five women? Would his overstimulated penis let him down?
He managed to slow his fucking and take long pauses with his cock buried in her pussy. He found that having to slow down only made him more aroused, more horny, more energized to fuck harder. Everything aroused him: his stiff penis shaft moving in and out of Sandra’s pussy, his dear Ann in the bed next to him being fucked by Steve’s big cock, and the audience watching him fucking Steve’s wife.
In a moment, Spanker heard Steve grunt. It was that grunt all men recognize, the grunt of profound sexual transport into that state of spirit in which the eyes roll back and the body shakes uncontrollably. Steve was having an orgasm. He came in great gobs into Ann’s cunt, pounding his cock into her wet tunnel like a mad man until his penis was too limp to continue. He kissed Ann tenderly and whispered in her ear. She giggled. At a nod from the timekeeper, Spanker knew he had done his three minutes and could withdraw from Sandra’s pussy to cool off before he had to invade the next cunt with his cock.
Steve and Sandra left the stage as another couple mounted it and introduced themselves as Mario and Alessandra. He was a powerfully built man with dark body hair and a long, thick cock, and she was a tall, slightly skinny woman with a prominent pussy mound of dark pubic hair against the milk white of her thighs. The two couples embraced and performed the same sexual acts required by initiation, cunt licking and creampies, with all the variations that individuals bring to the sex act.
Ann instantly fell in love with Mario’s warm, furry body as he grinned impishly into her face and spoke humorously to her in low tones. Even when his thick cock forced its way into her vagina, she only sighed and clasped him to her breast as her body rocked with his thrusts. He surprised her by flipping her onto her hands and knees and fucked her doggy style for a while to the delight of the audience.
Spanker was having a similar time with Alessandra, who was dark haired, petite, and buxom. Her boobs had large areolas and small pert nipples, and her hips were wide. As he spread her legs, he stopped to admire the luxurious growth of dark straight pubic hair on her Mound of Venus. As her legs spread wide, her clitoris and the little coral lips of her inner labia popped up in the middle of her pubic triangle. He found her cunt delicious, with a unique musky taste, and it opened up to invite in his throbbing penis. Like Sandra, he started with hard strokes but had to slow down to prevent ejaculation.
After them came another couple, Paulo and Giovanna, known as Jo. She was tall and strongly built, an outdoor adventurer with sun-bronzed skin, dark brown hair above and below, modest breasts, intelligent blue-grey eyes, apple cheeks, and a dazzling smile. Her honest and cheerful manner reassured Ann immediately, who had been wondering how many more cocks she could handle in her cunt. She relaxed immediately as Jo stretched out naked on the bed beside her and spoke to her in that low, intimate way that women have between themselves.
Paulo was similarly tall and athletic and tanned, with wavy light brown hair and hazel eyes. Ann decided she loved him too, but for different reasons. He was a sexual athlete, familiar with women’s bodies and determined to make her come. “As if that would be hard to do” she thought to herself as she writhed in sexual frenzy. His busy tongue had found her love button and was giving it a good massage to stiffen it.
His quick, direct insertion of his penis into her vagina made Ann sigh with the exhilaration of being filled up as his surging penis lifted her higher and higher toward another orgasm. She let herself go. Jo told her it was OK as she lay with Spanker’s cock hammering into her cunt and smiled at Ann, nodding with encouragement as her own body shivered with another orgasm and her breathing quickened. It was OK to let go.
Giovanni withdrew his penis and then slid beside her, lifted her right leg so the audience could see her cunt, and inserted his large penis once again with a quick thrust that resulted in a massive orgasm and a flood of semen in Ann’s cunt.
The next couple formally shook hands with Spanker and Ann, which Spanker understood to be the way of older people, for indeed Mark and Jennifer were older, a little more wrinkled than the others, a little more chubby, showing a little more grey pubic hair. Mark was mostly bald anyway, but his cock was stiff and stuck out, ready for Ann’s pussy. The sparkle in his eye said that he had a plan, and he bounced onto the bed eagerly.
He lay down on his back and motioned Ann to sit on his erect cock, which she did a little nervously and a little off balance. However, she found bouncing up and down on his cock allowed her to control speed and depth, or even to stop the bouncing briefly and wiggle her hips to feel his cock moving in her cunt.
To her surprise, Mark then grabbed her hips and turned her around to face the audience. Ann was naturally shy and blushed as she realized they could see everything: her face, her tits, her thighs spread across his, and of course her wide open cunt. Worse, his cock was back in her cunt and pumping away to the delight of the audience. So once more she let go and released her wild sexual side as she rocked up and down on Mark's cock.
While Mark and Ann were fucking, Jennifer lay down gracefully, looking up at Spanker standing beside the bed with his cock still stiff and glistening with Jo’s cunt juice. She wore a look that said “C’mon Big Boy. Let’s see whether I can make you come.”
She could not make him come. Somehow, horny as he was, Spanker managed to contain his orgasm until the three-minute deadline.
The last couple to fuck Ann and Spanker was Deb and me. Kisses and hugs were many and passionate when we mounted the stage to greet them, grabbing and groping tits and cocks and bums and pussies, all full of electric sexual energy for the anticipated fucking.
There was Ann before me on the bed, her legs spread and eyes lowered shyly. As I eased my cock into Ann’s cunt, I noted with admiration her personal delicacy, the graceful gestures of her arms and hands, the confident lift of her chin, the little curves at the corners of her mouth, her subtle fragrance, and the incomparable taste of her cunt juices on my tongue. Her firm young breasts rose and fell with her aroused breathing. A curl of dark hair fell across her temple as her body shook with my thrusts. Her eyes would look away into space or startle when a phone camera flashed or look up at me quickly with lustful curl on her sensitive lips.
Meanwhile Spanker was laughing with joy at being in Deb’s cunt again, casting eager looks over at my cock in Ann’s cunt and then pointing to his own stout staff pushing its proud head vigorously in and out of Deb’s curly haired cunt. As I watched him, he slowed down his rate of fucking and began to pause entirely with his cock buried to the balls in Deb’s cunt. His breathing came quicker, and I knew he was getting close to coming. His balls were screaming at him to fuck her hard and come in her pussy.
As I nodded encouragement at him, Mark signalled time from the benches. Spanker had lasted his three minutes, the wives were all fucked, his membership in the society was assured, and now his cock lunged repeatedly into Deb’s petite body until he came in great spurts of semen.
As he withdrew from Deb’s embrace, my own orgasm came to me on angel wings, and I too spurted my own essence into Ann’s delicate pussy. Then it was over to applause from the audience. I helped Ann off the bed and returned her to Spanker.
We received many compliments on our energetic performance and many sincere expressions of welcome for Spanker and Ann. As new members, they could attend group sex sessions but not BDSM until they had been trained and initiated. Impulsive always, Spanker wanted to pass the test immediately on this weekend instead of taking the usual training in stages over several sessions. No. Spanker wanted to see Ann being used by wicked men in a dungeon right away.
Steve assured him it would happen after the supper break. When Spanker asked about the actual BDSM initiation in the evening, the only answer he got was a curt "You will see". It was clear the society members expected Spanker and Ann to follow instructions to the letter. After more questions and giggles from the ladies at all the men's rude suggestions about what they would do to them, we all donned our robes and returned to our rooms for the supper break.
****
The first hour of the evening session was devoted to group sex. More society couples joined us, including a black couple, and the fucking went on freely. Spanker and Ann loved it and were kept busy as newly arrived couples wanted to try out the new members. They especially enjoyed the black couple, a tall athlete and his petite chubby wife with broad hips and a broad smile and black pubic hair all tightly curled on her pussy that called Spanker’s cock to action.
She fascinated him, so he kissed her full lips and explored her mouth with his tongue. It tasted hot and exciting. Next he explored her dark brown full breasts and dark areolas, his tongue flicking and his teeth nipping at her darker nipples. Then his mouth was on her pussy, licking up and down as she began to cream with arousal, sucking at her clitoris as it rose to meet his lips and tongue. Then came the moment of truth as she spread her legs wide and grabbed his penis to guide it home between her wet cunt lips.
He was staring down with lustful joy at the sweet conjunction of his cock in her cunt when he heard a familiar moan beside him. It was Ann with the black athlete’s lean form covering her. The massive pink head of his long black penis was disappearing into Ann’s fat, furred pussy mound as she grunted and moaned and shook all over with yet another orgasm. A bolt of arousal shot through Spanker’s loins, and he drove his cock the full depth of her cunt and began a furious fuck that got approving looks from the other couples watching him.
And so it went on from one encounter to another. Soon Spanker’s cock was limp from all the fucking, and Ann’s pussy ran a river of semen, but they were happy. They loved every minute of the orgy and looked forward to many more.
After a break, Steve and Sandra brought Spanker and Ann to one of the larger playrooms. Many society members accompanied them to help demonstrate various pieces of dungeon equipment: a bondage bench with restraints, a St. Andrews cross with restraints, hoists for raising the victim into whipping position, stocks and pillories, a specially designed gyno chair adjustable in many directions, and all the paddles, crops, straps, canes, and whips one could imagine, and all demonstrated on the naked forms of society members.
Ann was especially dismayed at the marks left on a plump woman’s buttocks by a single tail snake whip. Spanker assured her the marks would fade and so would the pain, thanks to available numbing lotions. She could see by the sparkle in his eye that the idea of seeing her whipped aroused him considerably.
Spanker found himself so excited watching a naked man whip a bound naked woman that he left, making the excuse that he needed a toilet. Ann followed him, expressing also the need for a toilet, and found him coming out of the toilet. Without a word, he grabbed her and marched her back to their room where he passionately stripped her naked, took naked photographs with his phone, and set the phone up to record the fucking that followed.
“My dear Ann,” he said. “I am so happy you decided to follow me on this path in life. But now it leads you into a dark wood with many penises that will probe you many times. And your creamy skin so soft and smooth under my fingers will tonight be marked with welts all red and purple and swollen. I want to enjoy and remember this time with you now before we take this final step. I will be there to watch for you” he finished quietly, but he was thinking “And I will be so happy to see what they do to you.”
And she took his penis into her mouth, and he slid around on top of her to open her pussy with his fingers and lick inside, and they reversed positions, laughing and smiling at each other, and she spread her legs wide for him, and he plunged his cock inside her hungry cunt, pausing to savour the warmth of her intimate body surrounding his penis. Stroking her to orgasm was a joy for him, and afterwards, with his semen leaking from her pussy, she held him close and felt reassured that her ordeal to come would be bearable.
The moment arrived for Spanker and Ann to be initiated into BDSM. Steve and Sandra, again acting as hosts, appeared at their door to escort them from the residence. They brought wrist and ankle cuffs which Steve attached to Ann and Sandra after they put on their purple robes, the colour signifying passionate sacrifice. Both women would feel the lash tonight. “You are both beautiful and worthy of our admiration and lust,” Steve told them. “We usually exchange safe words before a bondage session, but tonight, no safe words. Once we start, we will not stop until the end, and you must bear it.” He spoke directly to Ann who would be whipped and fucked several times.
Ann bit her lip nervously but nodded that she understood. They led Spanker and Ann outside and across a courtyard to an old tool shed. The interior was musty but not unpleasant. Motes of dust swirled in a shaft of evening sunlight. Steve took a broom and swept aside the hay on the floor to reveal a trap door. He reached down for the iron ring set in the door and pulled it open, revealing a hidden entrance to a basement hidden beneath the shed.
Steve gestured to them to go down. Ann trembled. They were taking her to a hidden place where no one but her torturers could hear her cries. The door she could see at the bottom of the concrete staircase bore the sign “Punishment Room”.
Taking her hand, Sandra nodded that she would go along with her to whatever fate lay below. She led Ann down many steps, Steve and Spanker following, and through the Punishment Room door into a basement dungeon. The sight that greeted them excited Spanker and shocked Ann. They were in a long low room without windows and indirect lighting on the stone walls. Other robed society members waited for them on soft sofas, several couples including Jo and Paulo and five or six new couples who were there to see Ann whipped and fucked. Ann noticed that all the females wore wrist and ankle cuffs. The lighting was low and indirect, the walls of ancient stone with modern services attached for heat and electricity. The room was warm and full of bondage equipment that made Ann shudder when she saw it.
No introductions or explanations were necessary this time. Sandra, whose full name was Alessandra, and Steve, whose full name was Stefanos, stripped Spanker and Ann naked in front of the group and turned them around to display their bodies full frontal. He then pushed their heads down to display their asses and genitals prominently for the admiration of the other couples who were discussing among themselves the various possible punishments for Ann’s ass, tits, and cunt.
The inspection continued. Sandra and Steve fondled their genitals freely, exploring all their intimate crevices, and even allowed other couples to mingle and touch the initiates who were doing BDSM for the first time. Sandra stroked Spanker’s cock to a stiff stand, and Steve’s two fast fingers in Ann’s cunt got her wet and dripping for the audience, her inner labia red and swollen and inviting.
Then Steve put a collar around Ann’s neck bearing the logo of the BDSM Society, a stylized female figure with a whip’s lash laid across her ass. He then went to a wall cabinet and ***********ed bondage cuffs which he attached to Ann’s wrists and ankles. Then he took up the chain from her collar and led her to a dangling hook at the end of a chain from a ceiling pulley. He hooked her wrist cuffs to the chain and hoisted her until her feet barely touched the floor. He fastened her ankle cuffs to floor anchors to prevent her swinging around as he whipped her and to spread her legs for more intimate punishments. Then he took the snake whip with the single dragon tail from a wall rack nearby.
Ann dangled there feeling her body stretched out by gravity and feeling exposed to the group who were watching her intently, anticipating the first blow. So when Steve began to whip her buttocks, laying carefully aimed slashes across both cheeks, the shock of the first blow travelled up her body from her buttocks to her brain.
“Aaiiiiieeeee” she screamed. The couples watching her intently as the red stripes appeared on her twisting buttocks. They murmured their approval and arousal. It was a delightful shock for Spanker to see and hear Ann’s first whipping, suddenly confronted as he was that his dream had been made real in front of him: Ann bound naked and whipped.
“Aaaaahhh,” she cried out again as another deadly lash flicked onto her bum cheeks and left its angry pink kiss. Several of the couples sighed with excitement as they heard the blows fall and the victim’s screams, witnessing their desires fulfilled: a new female showing striped welts on her ass that signified submission to the group’s desires.
Then Steve laid aside the whip as Ann’s chest heaved with the effort to breathe, and she sobbed quietly. He brought another dangling hook from a ceiling pulley over to Sandra, bound her hands with wrist cuffs like Ann’s, and hooked up her cuffs to the chain to raise her up towards the ceiling until her feet barely touched the floor. Then he handed Spanker another shorter snake whip with a shot-loaded handle and indicated he was to whip Sandra’s buttocks.
Spanker stood for a moment in shock. He knew then that the members of the BDSM Society wanted to see whether he could assume the dominant role and punish another man’s female. He knew clearly now that the secret BDSM Society was a club of men determined to fulfil their sexual desires and who brought their females to sessions to abuse and fuck them. He also knew that they wanted him as a comrade, someone who could arouse their sexual desires into a fever by performing fiendish acts of violence on females, and that thought gave him confidence. As the men in the dungeon watched to see how he would act, Spanker embraced his new role and uncoiled the whip.
His imagination began to run wild with all the devilish tortures that he had thought about for years, going back to school days when girls had teased him with their budding breasts and knowing smiles. The other men nodded in acknowledgement. They understood the meaning of the cruel sneer that curled his lips. Spanker looked down at the black braided leather snake whip in his hand, artfully constructed with a weight in its handle to give power and accuracy to the flick at the end of a stroke on Sandra’s naked bum. As he ran it through his fingers, he noted the single dragon tail at the end. It would lay a narrow red welt anywhere on a female’s soft flesh. He couldn’t wait to get started.
His first slash across Sandra’s ass hit the fleshiest part of her lovely soft pear-shaped buttocks, and she cried out. She had not noticed how Spanker’s body and strong arms were trim and muscular, so she was unprepared for the strength of his stroke and the blinding flash of pain across her buttocks. Couples watching their performance were also surprised at the power and precision of Spanker’s stroke, as if he had been practicing his whole life for this moment. Most surprised was Spanker himself, unexpected because it was his first time whipping a woman and suddenly all his lustful dreams had come true.
However, he was also delighted to find he had talents that matched his dark desires to punish and fuck women. The whip felt so comfortable in his hand. His next stroke hit close to the first across the crack in her ass, and she yelped again. Spanker warmed quickly to his work and slashed hard at her naked bum cheeks, laying a tracery of red and purple welts across her quivering buttocks. He slashed at her ass rhythmically and purposefully, and couples watching him laughed devilishly at his assault on Sandra’s bottom. They saw the pain in her contorted face, and they nodded their approval.
A driving urge to fuck Sandra hit Spanker suddenly as he completed his whip design on her ass. Her buttocks sported deep pink stripes in even rows all the way from her crack to her thighs, and the sight sent his libido into overdrive. He lowered her to the floor on her back and drove his cock deep into her cunt, holding her legs open and positioning her so the audience could see his cock surging between her splayed pussy lips. They could also see her vulva drooling with his semen after his surging ejaculation in her pussy.
A few feet away from Spanker, Ann was feeling real pain for the first time, though not the extreme pain she feared. Steve knew she would be abused again by others tonight, and he laid the whip on her more gently, though her naked ass globes tempted him to do worse. The dragon tail had laid a delicate tracery of red stripes across her naked buttocks. He paused from time to time to rub her ass cheeks and feel their warmth and judge how much pain she was feeling. The audience loved hearing her shriek each time the lash kissed her bum, but then her cries died away to a soft sobbing as her whipping neared its end.
When Ann heard Steve moving over to the hoist control, she thought her ordeal was over and he would lower her to the floor. Instead, he lowered two more dangling hooks and fastened her ankle cuffs, one to each hook. Then he activated the hoist, and as the pulleys raised her ankles toward the ceiling, they moved apart on their track, forcing Ann’s sweet thighs up and apart, thus exposing her pussy to the audience.
Displayed at shoulder height, the lovely dark fur on her vulva could not conceal her arousal. Clear viscous fluid leaked from the coral petals of her inner labia and perfumed the air with a dark, enticing fragrance that wafted over to the men staring at her pussy. It made them hard. Steve walked to the instruments hanging on the wall and ***********ed a butt plug and a medium flogger. The butt plug he inserted into Ann’s asshole, a process she found at first uncomfortable. He laid the flogger’s tassels gently on her pussy mound to let her know what was coming. He raised and held the flogger over his head to watch her body quiver with anticipation of the blow. Then it came. Whack! “Aaaahhh” she bawled as the leather strands bit into the puffy flesh of her pussy.
A second and a third blow fell on her unprotected cunt. Her wails of pain faded with each stroke as her breath came faster and shallower and the whipping continued. She thought it would never end. The audience hoped it would never end. The spectacle in the dungeon of this fresh, young cunt, bound naked and hoisted for punishment by an unknown male, electrified the couples watching her first defilement with rising fear, excitement, and lust.
Steve paused from time to time to rub her burning thighs and pussy with his strong, warm hand. It gave her some relief, and when he deliberately flicked and caressed her clitoris with his finger tips, it gave her some pleasure too. Pain and pleasure began to come together in Ann’s mind and formed a powerful lust for more sex.
Finally he lowered her to the floor, flipped her on all fours, and displayed her sore ass to the the audience. Then he lay underneath her on the floor, pulled her onto his cock, and fucked her sore pussy as she rode him, letting her rock back on his cock and determine how deep and hard she wanted to feel his cock in her cunt.
Watching Steve fuck his Ann drove Spanker wild again. He knelt behind her, removed the butt plug from Ann’s asshole, lubricated it with some of the pussy juice that leaked around Steve’s cock, and pushed his cock gingerly into her rectum. As his cock accommodated itself to the tight confines of her ass, he increased his fucking speed and matched rhythms with Steve’s cock moving in her cunt. Spanker loved feeling another cock next to his inside Ann’s intimate places.
Steve came in Ann’s cunt and Spanker pulled out with a pop, ready and eager for the next cunt submissive to his will.
The other couples all came forward and had their way with Ann’s naked body, and Spanker complied with requests from females for similar treatment.
Eventually they exhausted their lusts and released Ann and Sandra from their bonds, treating each to a warm sponge bath before donning their robes once again. As the procession of Society members left the dungeon, Spanker hugged Ann and whispered his excited plans for their next session.