Dare girl goes astray!

 

Cindy was a sweet 24 year old when I first met her. She was the kind of fresh faced girl next door type who was easy to get along with. Her blonde hair and 38D figure gave her a Venus de Milo appearance as she skin was the soft tones of almost pure alabaster marble.

 

Not long after we began chatting on the internet, I discovered that she had a passion about playing true dares. She had spoken to several different Mirror Masters, over the last three years and had carried out several sexual dares by way of experimenting.

 

 

So it was that she challenged me to set her a lifetime changing dare. After much deliberation and coaxing I set her a streaking challenge. She was to dress in only a skirt, blouse, knickers and shoes, before driving 2 km from home stopping the car, get out and remove her skirt. Then run three times around the car before climbing back in to continue her journey. After a further 2 km again she was to stop the car, remove her blouse and run four times around her car before re entering the car for her last 2 km drive.

 

When she was 6 km from home she was to pull up remove her final item of clothing her knickers, run five times around the car before locking her clothes and the car keys in the boot of her vehicle. Then on foot she was to jog home during the hours of darkness. She set out on the task at 2.00am, eventually arriving back home at 5.30 am.

 

To slow her down somewhat, she had to finger her pussy as she ran, and when getting close to climax, she was to stop playing with herself and walk until she calmed down enough to recommence playing with her pussy, then and only then she could begin running again.

 

Once home she was to go into her back garden and using only her fingers, she was to bring herself to a climax before getting her secreted spare house key and letting herself in. I informed her that I would have spies checking on her whilst on route and if she got herself cornered for any reason she was allowed only to use her mouth to extricate a means of escape. This meant that if she could talk her way out of the situation she was to do so, if not she was to use her mouth to offer a blow job to be able to continue on her way.

 

The spies were coached to protect her along her path and only intervene if she was out numbered and in danger, Of Course Cindy was not aware of the safety back up.

 

She did the task and passed with flying colours, even delighting in telling her best friend, Mandy about her thrilling late night run. Mandy then asked if she could contact the guy who set her the task. Cindy passed on my Email address and I received an interesting email from someone calling themselves Mandy, explaining they were fully aware of the task I had set for her best friend Cindy.

 

It transpired that Mandy wanted me to challenge Cindy again but to get her to do something with her, like have to masturbate in front of Mandy and accept a spanking from her before reporting back to me.

 

However this was to be a final part of a dare as Cindy was to run naked in a park, before lying over the bonnet of her car and masturbating herself to a climax. Then she was to make her way to her friend’s apartment and beg to be allowed to bring herself to a climax in front of her best friend as the finale of the main dare.

 

Mandy however had other ideas and secretively she arranged for her and a male friend to hi jack Cindy, tie her to a tree soundly spank her before the male was to fuck her and once Mandy had tortured her nipples for a while they would release her before jumping into Cindy’s car and driving off leaving Cindy 30 Km from home stark naked and with her hands tied behind her back. Some 300 yards down the long straight road, they would pull up in the car and obviously Cindy thinking her best friend had taken pity on her, she would run towards the car, only for them to speed off for another three hundred yards.

 

Three times this happened, before the male hauled Cindy into the back seat beside himself and on demand of a blowjob, they took Cindy to Mandy’s house. Where she was soundly spanked and not only fucked, but also had to demonstrate her ability to service another woman’s cunt as well as having her own licked while her nipples were clamped.

 

Thus this dare ended, again with Cindy in an exaggerated state of high sexual tension. Next thing I heard was that Mandy wanted me to dare Cindy to give six blow jobs in an adult store catching the spunk in condoms for her to drink later. Cindy accepted this dare despite the dare being changed before the night in question.

 

The new dare was far worse…..

 

Here I will allow Cindy to continue in explaining her new dare and her feelings as she undertook the dare..

 

Master Ray,

 

Now I get the Joke from Mandy, about what is the best part of a Donut. She took me into a world famous donut house and got me a cream donut. (It’s the cream inside the hole of the donut, by the way). I soon related this to the whole heap of mess I was in inside the adult store.

 

Master as always you want my report from the beginning, so before I get too far ahead of myself, here it is.

 

Preparations began at 12 noon as I had to be in work by 2 pm, so I showered and shave my pussy, before dressing in white blouse, miniskirt and thong.

 

After work. Mandy met me from work and escorted me to Tim Horton’s Donut bar, where she bought me the coffee and donut filled with cream, Mandy constantly giggled as I ate the donut. She had decided to wear a combination of jeans and a tee shirt with Greek writing on it. I found out the significance of this later at the adult store.

 

She also advised me that the manager of the Adult store was in it and would be acting as my bodyguard and the fact that this was supposed to be a sorority pledge, hence the Greek letters on her tee shirt.

 

At the Adult video warehouse. I was amazed at some of the sex toys on the counter and the full array of the Magazine titles in the racks, the multitude of video’s and DVD’s the place contained was mind blowing. There were mirror on the ceiling so everyone could see what was happening on any of the aisles. So the five or six guys present got to see plenty as I got into the flashing part of my dare, stooping and bending to look for video and DVD’s on the bottom shelves as instructed by Mandy.

 

Andy the store manager must have been very well briefed as he had a gigantic vibrating dildo ready to show me and when I asked the price he said “You don’t need cash, honey when you look like you do, I am sure you have something you would like to trade for it” he signaled for me to come over to the sales counter and I saw he was sitting un his high stool with his penis already out of his trousers.  So I gave my first blowjob of the day behind the counter and in full view of the people in the shop. Andy insisted that his blowjob was not one of the condom ones, so I sucked his cock barebacked and swallowed his cum straight into my throat.

 

Whilst I was giving him his head, Mandy was talking to the remaining customers and giving them the cover story that she was a sorority sister and as her pledge I had to obtain six blowjob filled condoms to prove my worth in our sorority house. It turned out this was a complete set up as more customers entered the shop around this time and I was alter told they were all friends of Andy. Mandy enlisted the help of these guys and told them to take their time, but most of them did not as they came very quickly. I guess they were as horny as I was.

 

The first change to the agreed dare came when Mandy insisted I strip and spread my legs for the first guy to fuck me. Mandy insisted on helping the guys put on their condoms before they were allowed to fuck me and then she slipped the safes off their cocks afterwards and tied them off. She held them all until the sixth and final guy had fucked my soaking pussy. She then had me lie on the filthy floor on my back with my legs wide open, so everyone could see her slip the used cum bags up my pussy, then came the pussy clamp.

 

It was one of those cheap plastic package clamps with a four inch wide alligator jaw, it hurt like crazy when first applied but eased off after a few minutes and I hardly noticed it by the time I had adjusted to wearing it. I had to; I was made to wear it for the next four and a half hours.

 

I was then led through to the makeshift glory hole. It turned out to be the staff toilet facilities. But first I had my hands Fastened behind my back by Mandy and Andy attached a collar around my neck, the collar was off one of the sex toy shelves and had a large d link metal loop. They paraded me around the store so all the patrons got a real close look at me before taking me through the back.

 

I could not believe it, you could physically smell the facilities long before you saw it; they could not have been cleaned out in the last six months at least. They were far more obnoxious than the worst of the worst of gas station toilets. I now realized I was going to be spending the next four hours at least in this smelly fetid place and worse than that I was going to be adding to its stench.

 

This is how Mandy and Andy got me set, First I had to kneel in god knows what, by the open door. Right by the neat four inch circular hole cut at just about the right height in the door was an electrical staple looped into the wooden door. Through this they fastened a chain which was clipped to my collar pulling my head close to the hole in the door and preventing me from refusing any cocks pushed through that hole.

 

Mandy then decided, I looked much too comfortable for the pledge and promptly applied nipple clamps to my nipples. Finally I had to inch my way back into the cubicle as they closed the door. I did so until the crack of my bum felt the cold porcelain of the toilet. Then the door was bolted from the outside. It was horribly dim but not dark in the cubicle, because the walls did not reach the ceiling and some feint light came in from the narrow hallway.

 

As I knelt waiting for something to happen, with all that nasty smells around me, my mind began to wander to the erotic thoughts of having no choice in swallowing what ever was pushed through the door and into my face. The ultimate humiliation of not being able to help myself, I could already feel my pussy churning its juices over and over.

 

Just then the first customer arrived outside the cubicle and with little ceremony promptly pushed his rather small circumcised cock through the hole, I had no where to go so I just let it slip into my mouth and using my tongue, I tried my best to give as good a blow job as possible. It seemed so different, more humiliating and not just because it was ‘right in my face’, rammed into my mouth and down my throat, no it was more the set up, and also because of the smells that invaded my nostrils as I tried to breath in that filthy hole.

 

I had little chance to show any finesse, at the task at hand or rather in my mouth, as the actual glory hole was less than two inches from my face and I felt that my mouth was an extension of that hole. Also the finesse went out the window because of the probing cocks bumped the back and roof of my mouth and my tongue. My mouth was filled with the pumping action of the cocks and usually rapid dumping of a load of sperm into my throat. Most of the time there was so much cum that I could not swallow it all and some escaped the corners of my mouth running down on to my chin and then dripping on to my aching nipple clamped tits.

 

Almost immediately as one cock disappeared another replaced it and much later Mandy had told me that Andy had arranged for all his mates to attend. So my mouth was kept well filled with cock over the next few hours.

 

Master, you always ask how I feel in these situations, well on this occasion I felt it was not oral sex, I became my mouth (if that makes any sense), my mouth became a receptacle for accepting rock hard cocks and my throat and stomach became a passage way for the depositing of their loads, I felt de-humanized and wickedly wanton. For the first time in my life, I realized what it was to feel like a true cum slut, to live for the taste of cum. The cock smells, tastes and touches were constant, it was the most humiliating feeling and yet I was getting off on it big time.

 

Yes even when the first of seven guys used my mouth as a toilet and pissed into my open mouth, I felt always on the verge of another climax. Hew had told me to swallow his load and then keep my mouth open as he relaxed his muscles and began to urinate into my mouth, I tried my best to swallow some but most simply trickled out of my mouth and down over my stinging breasts. It was the final humiliation and yet caused my strongest cums of all. Mandy then informed me that if any customer demanded toilet time I was to repeat the process of swallowing his piss, like the good little cum slut whore I was proving to be.

 

And so it was for another six guys, who demanded toilet time although most preferred the traditional glory hole blow jobs and then left. How many blow jobs, I really do not know as I quickly lost count, Mandy was later to tell me, but from 10 pm it was a constant stream of various cocks fucking my open mouth, But Master Ray, the thing was that I loved every second of the humiliation and the constant thought in the back of my mind was that I was adding to the already over powering stench in the toilet. Around 3 am I was finally released and let out, there were ten guys there and they instantly burst into a round of applause. Mandy quickly quieted them down by announcing that I still had my initiation paddling to under go and promptly pulled out a ping pong paddle. Following her instructions I bent over and gripped my ankles and Mandy gave me the first ten whacks. She then Asked Andy to administer the over the knee spanking with the paddle and he duly obliged. I was un-cuffed and my pussy clamp was released and the six cum bags were forcibly removed, by Andy’s long probing fingers.

 

Although I still wore the nipple clamps I was draped over Andy’s lap and received ten hard spanks from his hand with the paddle, whilst still held down over his lap, Mandy invited a further two spanks from all present by their bare hands on my already crimson arse.

 

I was then allowed to put on my skirt and blouse but no thong and Mandy escorted me towards the store’s door. Once outside and in her car, she announced that she would treat me to a breakfast in Tim Horton’s Do-nut bar. There were four staff and customers present for my latest public humiliation. Mandy had me hike up my skirt as I sat and waited. She ordered coffee and cream donuts but went to the loo with the donuts, she returned a few minutes later and handed me special my donut. Master was this your suggestion? For Mandy had scooped out the donut cream and replaced it with the content of two of the six condoms. Her eyes positively twinkled as she sipped her coffee as she avidly watched me chew on my cum donut.

 

When we had finished we drove to Mandy’s home and on her orders I took a long hot shower, brushed my teeth and gargled with mouthwash. I then returned to the living room to find Mandy wearing just black bra and black panties. Mandy then offered me a glass with the contents of the remaining four condoms in it.

 

When I had drunk this down she reminded me that I had a little masturbatory task to complete and produced the gigantic vibrating dildo, Andy had shown me earlier. Mandy informed me that she had exchanged this for my cum stained thong, which Andy would have stapled up in the toilet as a souvenir. She added that Andy had said “Any time I wanted, I could return to visit my thong”.

 

Then things got really dirty, as washed and relaxed, with the taste and smell of cum on my breath yet again, I slowly started masturbating with the vibrator, I began with it on medium speed but was soon joined by Mandy who turned it up to its max.

 

She cuffed my hands behind my back once more and laid me down on my back. Quickly slipping out of her panties she crouched over my head and pulled her pussy lips apart, I almost fainted as I was expecting to have to lick her juicy cunt but was now confronted with a used tampax. Mandy laughed as she ordered me to remove this with my teeth. I reluctantly did so and was rewarded with her sitting her bloody cunt over my mouth telling me to lick her clean. My nipples suddenly felt the displeasure of her wraith as I failed to lick her energetically enough.

 

When she raised herself my face was a mess of blood streaks but from her gasps and breathing I knew I had done a good job licking her to orgasm. She then had me kneel over the front of her sofa and said “Quick, what’s the first number that comes into your head?”

 

I replied “Forty”

 

And forty it was, she had me count out the forty whacks she laid across my buttocks with her tawse. Mandy must have adjusted the intensity of each stroke to accommodate the forty whacks because it was no more painful that any other time she had used her tawse on me with far fewer strokes.

 

Later as she instructed me to go home and before going to bed, I was to write this report to You, my Master and CC a copy to my new Mistress Mandy, and she stipulated that the last comment apart from my thanks to you My Lord and Master, was to inform you that I had given blowjobs to 36 Different men whilst in the glory hole in a time frame of 4 hours.

 

So My Lord and Master Do you agree with my new Mistress that your Daring girl has gone astray or not… Thank you Master for arranging some of this dare with my Mistress Mandy…

 

I responded to Cindy…

 

My little slut girl Cindy,

 

Your new Mistress is the one responsible for all except the collection of four Condoms full of sperm which I wanted you to put in a glass along with a sparkling wine and some orange juice. I wanted you to drink a buck’s fuck fizz…    lol.

 

I will be having words with your new Mistress shortly…

 

Your lord and Master,

 

Ray.

 

Dare Girl goes astray 02.

 

Chapter 2   ‘the coin tosses’

 

Mistress Mandy,

 

It is now Monday morning and I have received the full report of Cindy’s dare which took place on Friday night.

 

I have cause to speak to you in connection with our mutual sub Cindy, as you are fully aware I issued a dare to Cindy, for last Friday night, which it seems you chose to hi jack.

 

Whilst I am not in the habit of having my instructions altered let alone disregarded completely, you chose to alter the entire concept of her dare. Turning poor Cindy into nothing short of a whore for the benefit of some guy you know called Andy. Do not try to lie to me by saying that he was not charging his so called customers for the blowjobs and other services provided by Cindy.

 

As you condoned the event, I can only assume that you were also on the pay roll for the services our mutual little submissive cum slut provided.

 

Consider this, and consider it very carefully, How would you have coped if the situation was reversed… As you know Cindy came to me voluntarily and requested her dares by way of subligating herself to me. This does leave me with a certain duty of care for her well being. No Cindy insists that not only is she ok but she was so horny after the dare she undertook that it appears no damage has been done to her health,

 

I have also discovered that you yourself are not so Dominant as to be safe from such humiliation according to our mutual friend Christine, who you know better as your benevolent Mistress Chrissie, Now Christine is a very good friend of mine and I am sure with a quiet word she would be only too happy to reverse the roles you placed on Cindy.

 

So one final word, think on about what you plan for Cindy in future least it comes back upon you threefold…

 

Master Ray,

 

Wednesday Morning, and an email copied to me between Cindy and Mandy has reached my eyes…

 

Mistress Mandy,

 

It was not quite like you described it would be last night, but it was pretty close. Andy got on his mobile phone as soon as I entered the shop, that’s after he instructed me to browse for a while.  Within 15 minutes they started showing up, all these guys I assume he had called. They were all in the 40’s or 50’s and most were slightly over weight, not my usual type at all.

 

When around eight guys or so were in the shop, Andy yelled out to me “Hey, Cindy, be a good little girl and look for ‘cum on her face two’ video for me…it’s somewhere on the bottom shelf there”

 

As per your instructions I was wearing a short skirt and a blouse with no underwear, so I knew what to do and I bet down and flashed my naked bum and pussy to the amusement and pleasure of the crowd. I deliberately took my time as per your suggestion and could not find the title. Then as four more guys entered the shop and aisle where I was, Andy corrected his instructions “Oh yeah, I forgot it’s in the back office on my desk, be a good girl and get it for me!”

 

But before I could reach the hallway, he added “It’s not air conditioned back there and it is sweltering… maybe it would be better if you left your nice skirt and blouse out here, Sweetie!”

 

I knew that not only was there no air conditioning back there but the ventilation left a lot to be desired, remember how the toilet stench was so bad on Friday night. Well it must be far worse now after our exploits and three days to fester. I slowly stripped out of my blouse and skirt and dropped them by the door and received a rousing cheer from the dozen or so customers now avidly watching my every move.

 

I then retreated down the hallway to the office and I was right the stench from the toilet seemed ten times worse than I remembered form Friday.  I found the video and as I turned to exit the office I found Andy and the crowd standing there between me and my clothing. I handed him the tape saying “you wanted this, Sir.”

 

He looked down at the title and then said “but you want this right now, right? Cum on YOUR face, too?”

 

The Attending crowd laughed and as I managed a smile back I knew I was in for another hectic night. I merely nodded; got down on my knees and did not resist as Andy applied the handcuffs behind my back. As I looked up I saw most of the crowd now busy unzipping their trousers and almost in military precision they brought out their heavy artillery. I expected a full discharged barrage of cum but was helped to my feet after only receiving the discharged loads from five manly cannons.

 

I was then escorted to the open door of the toilet, the smell was almost unbearable and as I looked I could see that someone or other or maybe even several people had used the toilet and not flushed it. There were unmentionable things floating in the yellowish looking waters in the bowl.

 

Andy announced “we are going to play an old favourite game of mine called coin toss”. He continued, “I goes like this each man will toss a coin and if it comes down heads then he will receive a blow job from Little miss cum slut Cindy here, and if it comes down tails then the man gets to choose either a cunt fuck or an arse fuck from my little whore here.”

 

I nearly died from humiliation of having to put out with all three holes in such a disgusting place as the toilet. But it got much worse as he continued to explain the rules. “Tails means the man gets to choose, but it also means that cum slut Cindy gets her head in the bowl of the toilet, and if she does not do as she is supposed to do, who knows maybe her head would be inserted in to that crap and she would have to hold her breath whilst she was screwed” he threatened.

 

“Further more all blow jobs will be bareback, whilst other fucks will be safe skinned and the contents of the skins will be added to sluts mouth at the end of the evening, One final twist, though after ever tails lands the next coin toss shall be a double toss, where two heads result in consecutive blow jobs but two tails would result in a double penetration of cunt and ass together. A mixed toss of one heads and one tails would result in a blow job whilst being fucked. Everybody clear of the rules” he ventured.

 

Mistress Mandy, I detected your handy work behind this little game of chance.

 

Here is how it went, as if you have not been told already, it went for six hours. The first guy tossed the coin and it came down as heads, so I was made to bend forward from the waist and give him a blow job, swallowing of course. Meanwhile the next guy tossed a coin and that came down as tails. So having swallowed one load of cum, I was turned around and again bent over from the waist as the guy slipped his prick into a condom.

 

My head was pushed to with in inches of the floating mess in the toilet bowl, as I felt the guy slide his rubber covered cock into my pussy. When he came he slipped the condom off and tied it up before dropping it into a glass bowl on the table as she left the hallway.

 

 Of course this meant the next toss was a double and two guys then tossed their coins with the result that they both came down on heads. So I had two blowjobs to give and swallow. The next coin was a single and came down again on heads.

 

I had to endure three double fucks from guys who decided between them which one would fuck my arse and which my pussy but the group were really in to the action as some of the guys whilst waiting their turns at tossing coins actually pissed into the bowl around my face, two even managing to splash my face with their urine.

 

By the way all this action took place beneath the emblazoned trophy of my original thong from Friday night which was truly stapled to the wall above the loo and some one had hand written the date and a blonde cum slut beneath them in felt tip pen.

 

When Andy released me after satisfying all the guys, he asked me to autograph the thong as a permanent memento of the Friday fun. I was then led out to the shop area where a high stool had been carefully placed near the shop’s door. Here Andy sat and declared that I had been such a bad little cum slut that I deserved to be spanked. He spanked me six times and then had me lay over the lap of any of the guys who wanted to spank me and receive four slaps from each of them. Friday night you spanked me forty times at your house, Mistress Mandy, well that was only a pre cursor to the sixty two spanks I endured last night. I bet my arse shone like a bright red beacon all the way home.

 

Andy told me of your weekend adventure coming up and he has invited me to witness your own distress at the hands of your Mistress Christine, Mistress Mandy.  He has also told me I can choose to join in the fun or just observe as you will be humiliated big time in front of all the other guests. I know it’s not my humble place to comment but I hope your humiliation will be as horny and sexually exciting as my last two sessions were.

 

 I must close now Mistress Mandy, but I hope you really enjoy your Saturday night in my place.

 

Oh by the way, I have copied this message to Master Ray as I was ordered to do so by him. 

 

Sub Cindy..

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.