Read part 1 of Lupatria’s evening out to a fetish party:
B and I went to our first clinic party and we were really excited, although I was very nervous, because I didn’t know what to expect.
The most fun part was preparing for the party.
We spent a few hours dressing ourselves and what I liked most was being able to dress up like the outrageous women in BDSM comics.
My skin was golden and I had a 1 meter long braid, touching my ass whenever I moved. A leather corset and leather skirt, or rather a belt with feathers, my highest heels, cuffs and a rope collar topped it off. I also wore a leather mask which was totally in line with the outrageous comic women I mentioned before.
I felt like a character from an ‘amazon women on the moon-like comic’.
Of course B wore his suit and leather gloves for that’s how I find him the most sexy and dominant.
Even though I was very nervous (which tends to overpower any horny feelings in me), seeing the way B looked at me all evening while I was dressing made me extremely wet. especially when He tied the rope collar around my neck and the feel of it when he held the leash. I imagined myself being pulled down by the leash and forced to swallow his cock every time I saw him holding it.
When we arrived at the party I was stunned. Everyone looked so very cool and sexy in their leathers, latex and metal creations.
The whole time we were there B held me by my leash and I followed him like the good little slut that I am.
We pretty soon ended up in one of the dungeons and B sat me down in front of a table where 2 men where fucking 2 women in plain sight and forced my knees apart. There were other people watching them and some men had pulled out their hard cocks while looking at the women being mercilessly fucked.
This really turned me on and I imagined myself lying there with B pounding my pussy and these men standing around me, touching me and rubbing their hard cocks on my tits and face.
B saw how excited I was and pointed to a door behind us which had the sign “mixed darkroom”.
This scared me a bit, because I had never been in a darkroom before and I knew B would want to go there and have me groped by other men.
It turns him on tremendously when other men can see what a cock and cum-addicted whore his wife is and me acting accordingly.
We had agreed beforehand that I would just go with the flow, but also a few rules where set. One was that I wouldn’t be fucked in any of my holes by any other man than B.
Besides that we’ve always had a few basic rules. If I’m to be fucked by other men, only my mouth and pussy are available. Also I’m not allowed to kiss, have my pussy licked and look other men in the eyes while doing anything but talking. I should always look to B and only B.
We have agreed to these rules a long time ago, because my purpose with other men is just to have my holes and body (which are always regarded as B’s holes and body) available to them as a cum dump, a whore to be fucked, but I’m always B’s whore and I should behave as such.
Remembering this and the fact I love it when B takes the lead, I demurely followed B to the darkroom. Even though I was very scared and nervous I felt my pussy dripping and my own wetness had already reached my inner thighs. All I wanted was a hard cock inside me.
Inside the darkroom where about 8 men who looked at me with anticipation while B pulled down my corset to expose my tits, threw me on my back on one of the benches, pushed up my legs and without delay shoved his cock deep in my cunt. Within seconds I was screaming while he was pounding away in my cunt and all the other men jumped to be near me.
Two men sat beside me and started touching my tits and pinching my nipples, while to other men held my feet. I felt one men holding my high heel and laying his cock on the arch of my foot and rub his cock against it. I could hear the noise my extremely wet pussy made with each stroke of B’s hard cock and within minutes I was so far away with horniness that I can’t remember exactly what happened. I do remember all the hands and hard cocks on my body. The way my nipples were pinched so hard that I nearly pushed the hands away because of the pain and B fucking me harder and harder. And I do remember one man in an army uniform watching me and for some reason his uniform turned me on even more.
All of the sudden B stopped and pulled me upwards and led me out of the room. While walking I did feel some eager hands trying to get a last touch of my dripping pussy and I stumbled out in between the bodies. Dizzy from horniness.
After a drink and a cigarette B was determined to take me back to the darkroom. He knew I wanted more, even though I was confused by what just happened and couldn’t even tell him whether I liked it or not.
My head was buzzing with all the things I experienced on the party and the darkroom. The sights, the loud music and what had just happened in the darkroom left me stunned.
To be continued… Darkroom (2/3)