My Mistress prior to entering a room collars me. This room
is semi-dark and very dungeon-like. Along one wall is a
table filled with BDSM implements (blindfolds, whips,
gimp masks, floggers, pin wheels, nipple clamps, candles,
hand cuffs, ankle cuffs, slings, thigh separators, ball
gags, dildos, vibrators, lubricants butt plugs, ben-wa
balls, anal balls, strap ons, etc.) Along the back wall
is a saw-horse tucked away and a whipping post. Along the
wall opposite the table of implements are 8 slaves kneeled
on the floor. Four are women, four are men. All are naked.
In the center of the room is “the Wheel” The wheel
is vertical with the ability to spin and become horizontal.
There are two detachable pie sections at equal opposites
of each other. On both sides of each pie section are eye hooks
and two other hooks equally opposite of each other where
there is not pie section(six total). Ok so there is the scene,
now for the action part. My Mistress faces me towards the
others and makes them look at me while she strips me naked
in front of them. It is warm in the room and there is a pleasant
scent of some type of incense. My nipples are hard as rocks
in spite of the warmth. She blindfolds me and leads me to
the wheel, where she places me with my back to it. She then
walks away to get some leather cuffs with hooks and places
them on each wrist and ankle separately. As she puts the
ankle cuffs on she latches them to the bottom of the wheel.
on either side of the pie section. She then raises my hands
and latches them to either side of the other pie section.
She walks away to get something else. She places some soft
earmuffs over my ears. They are headphones. She presses
the play on it and very loudly Lords of Acids techno-rock
blares in my ears. She walks away and grabs the nipple clamps.
She pinches my left nipple hard and places the clamp on it.
She pinches my right nipple and places the clamp on it as
well. I can feel the cold steel links connecting them on
the area between my breasts. She yanks on the chain to make
sure they are secure. I make a gasp at this unexpected action.
She walks away and comes back with a ball gag and places the
ball in my mouth and straps it tight on the back of my head.
I am now in an “X” position, naked, blindfolded,
ball gagged, nipple clamped, unable to hear anything around
me and wet as hell in front of a room of people I don’t
know except my Mistress. She walks away and comes back with
a whip and starts lashing at my breasts and belly and thighs
with it. Starting off easy at first then letting the knots
tied in the ends bare down harder on my skin as she picks up
speed in whipping me. I flinch at each lash and whimper beneath
the ball gag. It is no use struggling though I am way turned
on and in some light pain. I can feel the burning of my skin
from where the blood is flowing to the impact points of the
lashes. She continues mercilessly. The music pumped into
my ears is as throbbing as my desire and flesh. Like it is
in time with one another. Finally the lashes stop, I feel
the yank on the nipple clamp chain which sends rush to my
nipples. She walks away and returns. I feel this extreme
wet heat sliding along the (what are sure to be) red spots
caused by the lashing she just gave me. It’s Ice she
is sliding across my skin. The heat soothed by the coolness
but still in some pain. She takes great care and patience
in torturing me with the ice. Running it along what is still
left exposed of my nipples and sliding it down my stomach
and over my mound and along my pussy lips. Sliding it along
my clit and cunt and asshole before stopping. She then leaves
again and comes back with a pinwheel. She runs the prickling
thing along my skin. It feels like she is cutting me but it’s
just the sharpness of the pins I feel. This goes on for a while
as I start to approach my threshold. She senses this and
lets up. She walks around to the back and with assistance
from some of the male salves, adjusts the wheel to be horizontal.
So now I am laying there excited and anxious about what is
going to happen next. She wraps my thigh with something
leather and attaches it to the hook. She does the same with
the other thigh. This forces my knees up and I am in the same
position as getting a pap smear. Everything exposed to
whatever her whim may be. She detaches the pie section that
was formerly between my legs. She removes my ball gag being
careful not to remove the earphones. She then detaches
the pie section where my head is and my head is free to lean
far back and just hang there. She walks away (unbeknownst
to me because I cannot hear or see anything) and sits in a
chair facing the wheel. All of a sudden I feel a plethora
of hands sliding over every inch of my body. Soft hands,
rough hands. I feel a person straddling my head. This is
a woman and I begin licking her. At the same time, someone
else has kneeled at the other pie section and started licking
my pussy. I feel both hands filled with cock. I massage each
cock given to me. I also feel the nipple clamps being yanked
at and then removed (as if given permission by the mistress
to do so) and each nipple surrounded by a different warm
wet sucking mouth. I also feel both of my feet being kissed
and my toes on each foot being sucked. Fully engulfed in
pleasure from all of this, I feel like I am in sexual overload
and about to explode. I climax because of it. All of a sudden
the woman I was licking moves and there is cock shoved in
my mouth. I suck dutifully as I also feel an anal plug inserted
in my ass. Someone either resumes or begins eating me again.
The woman I was eating is now at my hand so I now finger her
with that hand while still jacking off the cock in my other
hand. Everything else remains the same for a while until
I climax again. The person eating my pussy stops and one
of my toe-suckers stops. In once full and forceful thrust
I am filled with hard throbbing cock. I still have the anal
plug in and am being fucked slowly by this person. As if they
are all playing musical chairs on my body, everyone switches
places (who knows who ends up where) except the fucker.
I cum hard once everyone is back in their positions doing
their duties. There are two pussies that I am fingering
now though. All of a sudden everything stops. And their
are hard lashes of a flogger on my breasts, stomach and pussy
respectively. I let out a yelp as I was not expecting this.
I still cannot hear or see anything so I have no idea what
her instructions are or if she is doing it. All of the pie
sections become attached again and all hooks are released.
She removes my headphones lone enough to tell me to “get
on your hands and knees bitch” then replaces the headphones
back into place. I do as she says. I feel the ankle and wrist
cuffs being hooked again. I feel some hard lashes of the
whip coming from one directing and the flogger from the
other. I feel hot candle wax being dripped on my back. It’s
like everyone who have been torturing me sexually is now
taking their turns in torturing me painfully. I continue
to yelp with each lash as I feel the anal plug removed and
a body climbing under me. I also feel someone licking my
pussy again and there is a cock shoved into my mouth again.
The whipping stops and I now feel a cock enter my pussy and
bang me from the bottom. I feel someone climb on the lower
part of the table and mount me from behind. Now I am being
double-penetrated as well as sucking the cock in my mouth.
There is also a cock in each of my hands so one of the cocks
inside of me is not a read one. Dare I guess that I am actually
being fucked in the ass with a strap on? Musical chairs again.
Everyone shifts No a fake cock is in my mouth. It is not attached
to anything so it was not the strap on that was fucking my
ass earlier. I cum again. And then another musical chairs.
I cum again. It is like these are all sexual vampires feeding
on me and sucking all the cum out of me as possible and leaving
me drained to near death. My energy is waning now. Everything
stops suddenly. I feel a soft kiss on my lips and feel several
warm wet wash clothes. These “fucking, sucking vampires”
are now bathing every inch of my body, paying special care
to my pussy. While they are doing that I feel the rim of a cup
places gently to my lips. Cold water to drink. Ahh just what
I needed. They pamper me a bit more and then one by one stop
and leave me alone. I feel all of my hooks being released
and the leather cuffs removed form my ankles, wrists and
thighs. My earphones are removed and I am told to sit up.
I obey the command and sit weak and spent in Indian style
on top of the wheel. She says “Was that fun my slave?”
I answer exasperatedly “yes my Mistress, thank you”
She removes my blindfold. I open my eyes only to find that
the slaves that were kneeling on the floor earlier were
replaced with all new kneeling slaves. And I am left with
the question of who did what to me. But alas I am to exhausted
to care.
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