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Dare girl Goes
astray 03.
Chapter 3 ‘The
BDSM Ball’
Andy from the
adult sex shop invited Cindy to attend the BDSM ball for the following Saturday
night, She would have to decide at the door whether to be her normal submissive
self or break new ground trying to be Dominant. She was advised that she could
on this occasion merely observe or take part as she wished; but she was made
aware of the one stringent rule. If she decided to take part as a submissive,
the general safe word was ‘PERFUMED PARSLEY’ but if she used it she would
immediately be ejected from the party and her clothes which as a submissive
would have been deposited at the door would be burnt. So she would have to make
her way home stark naked.
Mistress Mandy
had already agreed to attend the Ball with Andy’s sister Christine, and had
provisionally agreed to go as Christine’s Submissive. Although the final
decisions were as always made at the door of the venue, by the simple rule of
Subs enter nude but Doms enter fully sexually attired. Therefore all nude
guests are submissive and they are at the mercy of anyone wearing the sexy
clothes.
Add to this that
the Host was declared Grand Master or Mistress, while their partner is declared
Star Sub. So you now begin to see the hierarchy of the BDSM ball. With three days to go, Cindy could not make
her mind up whether or not to go as a Dom or a Sub, although the idea of
getting her revenge of Mistress Mandy was quite appealing.
Andy had hinted
at some of the events likely to happen and Cindy daydreamed of seeing Mandy
having to under go those events. She even contemplated having to under go the
self same events. She walked around almost in a constant state of high arousal;
her climatic threshold was on a hair trigger. Frequently she seemed to wander
off in a mental daze and without any physical touch she would manage an orgasm.
The strange thing
was that the nearer the BDSM ball got the more often she would climax at the
drop of a hat and the stronger the climaxes seemed to be.
Saturday Afternoon,
Cindy met up with Andy at his Adult shop. She had deliberately arrived an hour
early just to spend some time in the toilet glory hole. She instantly felt an
undeniable pride as she entered the cubicle with her thong stapled on the wall
above her head. In her mind she saw that thong as the royal standard that
frequently flies over Buckingham palace here in England, in her minds eye it
represented the Queen being at home; Only in Cindy’s case it was the Queen of
blow jobs.
With in thirty
seconds of entering the stench filled cubicle and closing the door, a stiff
uncircumcised cock was poking through her side of the door. She instantly
dropped to her knees and took the cock into her mouth. Running her tongue along
the underside of the cock head, elicited a long moan from its owner; followed
rather quickly by the jolting spurts of Jism pounding the back of her throat
and slipping easily down into her stomach. She seemed to come instantly alive
and it seemed all her nerve endings were jolted by tiny sparks of electricity.
In that hour she
had to wait for Andy, she engulfed 12 cocks and swallowed all twelve loads but
it only wetted her appetite for more cock and her tummy rumbled for more white
freshly made man cream.
Andy called her
from her glory hole, and she quickly cleaned herself up before walking out of
the store closely followed by Andy. There was a loud groan as she left as the
recent regulars realized that their free fun was over for tonight.
In silence Andy
drove to the large sized mansion on the outskirts of town, Cindy was very
impressed as the car passed through the
stately gates and down the half mile tree lined drive and up to a the
impressive looking mansion.
Andy parked his
car beside the large fountain, Cindy spotted Mandy’s car parked two cars over
and realized that Mandy would be already inside. She had hoped to meet up with
Mandy outside the entrance, as a way of finding out whether she was going in as
a Sub or a Dom. If Mandy went in as a Sub then Cindy had decided she would go
in as a Dom, but it would not have helped her decision if Mandy had chose to go
in as a Dom.
At Andy’s
suggestion, Cindy Kept her clothes on and entered wearing her, short white mini
skirt, Black thigh length boots, black lacy thong panties and black satin
Basque. Cindy smiled as she watched Andy remove all his clothes and meekly
follow her inside.
She allowed Andy
to pass her and led her towards the back of the reception hall; they then
turned left and entered a doorway with a large sign hung above the door. It
read ‘ALL HOPE ABANDON YE WHO ENTER INTO THE HELL’S DUNGEON’
As Andy slowly
led the way down the stairs, the new Dom Cindy ordered him to stop and promptly
slapped his arse hard, and prompted him to remember to behave like the male cum
slut she had planned for him.
Inside the
Dungeon cellar, the saw some thirty people milling around and as she adjusted
to the diffused lighting she saw an array of bondage stocks around the
walls. She saw a Crucifixion Cross, a St
Andrews Cross, kneeling Stocks, a Standing Stocks, and a Spreader Standing
Stocks. In the centre of the room stood
a glory hole cabinet with holes cut in each side, the rest of the Dungeon was
full of low standing couches and benches, beside every bench or couch there
were rings fastened in the floor to hold the slave chains. Every Sub in the
room had collars fastened around their necks with lengths of chains hanging
from the collars.
There were
several people standing around the standing stocks, where Cindy spotted Mandy
already fastened into the stocks and in the process of enduring a sound
spanking from a tall looking distinguished coloured male. Andy pointed out that
this was the Grand Master of today’s party and his name was Erin, Andy then
pointed out a coloured woman chained on all fours to a bench, that is his wife,
Chloe.
Cindy spotted
Mistress Christine, also naked and in a subservient role sucking a males large
erect penis. Seems that everyone of the group from the Adult shop was here in
role reversal, those who were Dominant at the Adult store were now in the role
of Sub’s and Cindy who was the sub was now Dom.
Cindy now ordered
Andy into the standing stocks and applied a handy tawse across his buttocks for
twenty four strokes. She then left him as she wandered over to Mandy and began
teasing her nipples; she took four spring loaded clothes pegs and applied two
of them to Mandy’s breasts near to her nipples before applying the final two
directly on to her erect nipples. A further two were applied to her pussy lips
before a final one was clipped painfully on to her clit head.
For the rest of
the evening, Cindy dispensed spankings galore to at least 8 subs but somehow
she never reached the sexual peek she had experienced on the receiving end. So
much so that at one point she left the party and returned as a buck naked sub
and only felt truly happy when she was sucking or taking a stiff cock.
At one point
Cindy was chained to a low bench and ten males surrounded her before giving her
a complete cum bath. There did not appear to be a single inch of her frontal
skin that did not have cum streaks upon it. Then both Christine and Mandy were
ordered to lick her clean.
The final action
of the party began around 5 am and involved Andy and Cindy, acting as human
toilets for the other guests. A couple of clear plastic units were fastened
over their heads which allowed people to sit on what appeared to be toilet
seats and pee directly on to The two subs faces. The two of them had no options
but to swallow the pee or drowned.
Tired, sexually
elated and humiliated the two finally left the house at 7.30 am and not a
single mention of “Perfumed Parsley” had been heard from anyone.
Cindy Looked
forward to her next BDSM party, when she was convinced she would spend the
entire time as the submissive slut she had now turned into.
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