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1/17/2022 11:09 pm

S&M Club

Samantha has not been very good lately. In fact, she has gone out of her way to piss off the live in boyfriend. She hasn't been keeping up with her share of the household chores. She hasn’t been paying her share of the bills. Tony, the hunky old paratrooper, is getting madder with each passing day. Then he has an idea.

"Samantha, get your glad rags on, we're going dancing", he tells her. She eyes him curiously. "Where?" she asks. "You'll see", is his only response. He waits patiently for her, and checks the bag of goodies before he throws it in the trunk of his car. She is finally ready, and waits for him to open the car door. "Your carriage awaits, my lady", he says, and opens it with a bow and a flourish.

The drive is a long one, and she is curious as to what he has in mind as he parks in an old parking garage in a rough section of town. "Where are we?" she asks. He merely looks at her and grins. "Trust me"', is all he says. They walk across the garage in the darkness to a door. Tony knocks, and an eye comes to the peephole and looks at them and then around them. The eye apparently recognizes Tony and the door opens. Inside is a foyer, starkly furnished, with a young woman standing behind a counter. Tony walks up to her and pulls out his wallet. He hands her two fifty dollar bills and she smiles at him and mutters some thanks. Samantha regards her carefully. She is dressed all in black, with black and white makeup, and piercings in several places on her face. To say the young woman has an unusual countenance would be an understatement.

Samantha hears a buzzing noise as Tony opens the only other door to the room. They pass through into the gloom, and she hears a low moan. Samantha grabs his arm and holds it tightly. "What was that?" she asks, voice full of tension. He pats her arm. "I'll show you. Come this way". As her eyes adjust to the gloom, she sees other people in the room, all dressed rather strangely. Then she notices the stuff on the walls. There are eyebolts and chains and straps and all manner of things. Then she spies a young woman, naked, and tied firmly to an X shaped frame. Two other women are rubbing their hands over her body. As Samantha looks closer, she sees they are wearing rubber gloves, and they alternately tickle and pinch her. Tony draws her closer, and Samantha sees that she has clips on her nipples, with weights attached to them. Every time her body moves, the weights bob up and down, pulling on her breasts. Samantha looks closer still, and sees that there is a clip attached to each lip of her shaved pubis, and weights are attached there, too. Samantha is horrified and fascinated at the same time. The young woman is Chinese, and has a look of placid serenity on her face as the two women make her wiggle and twitch and make the weights bob up and down. She finally tears her eyes from the spectacle and looks at Tony. "What is this place?" she hisses. He looks at her and smiles again. "Welcome to my favorite S&M club", he answers. "It's early yet", he continues. "Let's look around".

They wander around, looking at very strange people doing very strange things. Samantha holds his arm tightly, as if afraid of the things she is seeing. She spies a transvestite "woman" being tied up and then flogged and whipped by a real woman. The woman alternates between whipping the TV's panty covered ass and reaching into the front of his panties and stroking his erection. From the other end of the room, she hears the loud crack of a leather strap against bare flesh, and flinches at each stroke. The emotions she is feeling are again strange but intense. Her panties are growing moist at what she is seeing. She can feel her clitoris become engorged and sensitive. She does not know what to make of what she is seeing. All she does know is that she does not want to leave.

They wander about, and she finally notices small black leather bag in Tony's left hand. "What is that?" she asks as she points to it. "It's for you, Samantha", he says. She shivers at the thought of what might be in the bag and looks around. A woman of indeterminate age walks up to them and hugs and kisses Tony. She is dressed all in black leather, from thigh high boots to a black leather corset to a black leather "Lone Ranger" mask tied around her head. "And who might this be?" she asks, regarding Samantha curiously. Tony introduces her as Celia, his favorite Dominatrix. Tony eyes Samantha for a moment. "Celia has taught me everything I know about being a Dominant". She grabs Samantha by the hand and says, "Come with me, let me show you my special room". Samantha turns to look at Tony, eyes wide with fear and questions. He smiles at her again, and says, "Go with her, I'll be with you in a moment". Samantha is now frightened, but sees no other choice but to follow the insistent tug on her hand.

They pass through a black door, into a small room filled with all manner of equipment. In the center of the room is a large and well braced wood frame, in the shape of an X, with numerous eyebolts in it for attaching things. The walls are covered with pegboard, and on the hooks are all sorts of chains and cuffs and whips and floggers and things Samantha has never seen before. Celia gives her the grand tour, showing her each device and describing in graphic detail how each is used. Samantha is fascinated and shocked and excited all at once. Tony enters the room and whispers Samantha's name. She turns to stare at him. He is dressed in black leather shorts and sandals and has a mask similar to Celia's. He smiles at her again. "Welcome to my world," he says. "Would you like to try it?" She does not know what to say.

Samantha looks about the room, then at Celia, then at Tony. 'This will be more exciting than anything you have ever done in your life"' he tells her. She immediately understands this, and nods her head in acceptance. At the end of the nod, she looks down at the floor, and whispers, "Please, don't hurt me". Celia comes up behind her, and wraps her arms around Samantha's waist, and whispers in her ear, "Think of a word. Tell me the word. If you say the word, we will let you go". The safety word is important. Samantha mutters something and Celia nods in understanding. Celia looks at Tony. "Let's get her on the frame". They work quickly, and lead Samantha to the wooden X shaped frame. They fasten heavy leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles, then fasten them with shackles to the eyebolts in the frame. Samantha pulls against the restraints, but cannot move. Celia and Tony laugh at her struggles.

Tony comes up behind her and whispers, "Samantha, you have not been very nice to me. It is time for you to accept your punishment for being slovenly and forgetful and cheap. I don't like these traits in my lover. Celia and I will work on you to rid you of them". Samantha shivers in anticipation of what is to come.

Samantha is nervous and scared and very, very excited. Tony comes up behind her and whispers "Are your ready for this?" Samantha can only nod. "Wrong answer", is his reply. "Repeat after me", he orders. "Yes, Master", he says, and it somehow sounds like he isn't kidding this time. She wonders what has possessed him. She ponders the thought a moment too long, and he takes a big right hand and swats her hard across the ass. She squeals in pain and twists around in pain to say something. She stops when she sees the expression on his face. He has never looked more serious. More cruel. She whispers, "Yes, Master". He hits her again on the other butt cheek, and growls, "Louder!" She says, "Yes, Master" again and he nods his acceptance. "You are learning. That is good".

He reaches into a pocket on his shorts and removes a folding knife. She looks at him, eyes wide with fear. "Relax", he says, and lifts up her skirt. He quickly slits her pantyhose and panties with the knife and removes them. Samantha feels the cool air from the building air conditioning system blowing across her bare ass and shivers slightly. Tony tucks her skirt into the waistband, leaving her comely derriere exposed. He kneads her cheeks with his hands, gently at first and then roughly, and she gasps at the rough squeezing of his grip. He separates her cheeks and runs the tips of his fingers over the opening in her ass. His hands are cold, and she gasps again at the roughness of the contact. "She will make a fine submissive", observes Celia, watching Tony work on Samantha's body. "Yes, but it will take time and some work" replies Tony, who understands the rebellious and spoiled streak in Samantha. Tony takes a step back and regards his submissive. "This is going to hurt", he warns, and hits her bare flesh with his hand. She squeals and gasps and flinches from the shock, but he gives her no time to recover, and hits her again and again, alternating cheeks, until her butt has that rosy glow and the marks from his fingers are clearly outlined in red. "Please, stop", she whimpers, but he is not to be denied. "You should have thought about that when you didn't your share of the housework, Samantha." He is clearly angry with her. "You are a spoiled little bitch, and I when I am through with you, you will be obedient to all I ask". He turns to search the rack of tools for just the right flogger. While he is distracted, Celia approaches her and regards her carefully. "You must submit to him, or he could really hurt you. Tony is one of the toughest Dom's I have ever seen, but his sub's love him for it. “You are very lucky", remarks Celia. Samantha stares at her, tears running down her face, her soul full of shock and pain and excitement like she has never known. Celia looks to make sure Tony is busy looking for something and gently brushes Samantha's hair from her face. Then she unbuttons Samantha's blouse and releases the catch on the front of her brassier. Celia lifts the brassier from Samantha's chest and gazes at her breasts. She runs her thumbs gently over Samantha's nipples and makes her gasp and squirm. Tony hears and is angry. "No pleasure for the spoiled bitch!" he thunders. "You can play with her when I am through". Celia smiles and steps away from Samantha. Samantha shivers from the stimulation of her nipples and the excitement from knowing the touch of another woman.

Tony has found a flogger to his liking. It is about two feet long, with a handle and a set of small leather straps on the end. He pulls his arm back and snaps his wrist like a baseball pitcher as the flogger makes contact with her ass. She screams from the impact, but he is having none of it. He draws back again, and hits her harder this time. She gasps from the shock and the pain. But she is so wet that her juices are starting to run down the insides of her thighs. He continues his onslaught, implacable in his drive to make her as submissive and docile as possible. She starts to twist and try to get away from the whip, but she cannot move. Finally, Tony decides she has had enough and stops. He is breathing hard, both from his exertions with the flogger, but from the excitement. Samantha hangs from her arms, crying from the intensity of the flogging. "Please", she whimpers, "I'll be good". Tony's eyes narrow at that. He had thought she would be tougher. Celia walks to Samantha and runs a hand between her thighs. Celia holds up a wet hand and says, "Look here Tony, the bitch likes it".

"Hmmmm", muses Tony, deep in thought. "Maybe a combination of pleasure and pain would work better". "You might be right", replied Celia. "Let's try it", she says and steps closer to Samantha. "You are going to love this one, ducky. It's our favorite trick", she tells her. Samantha stares back in dumbfounded wonder, having no idea what Celia is talking about. Celia takes a latex glove and puts it on, then smears it thoroughly with sex lube. She rubs the cold lube over the lips of Samantha's sex, making her gasp at the coldness of it. She starts to work her nimble fingers in and around her lips, her clitoris and even sticks one finger inside to stroke the magic "G" spot. Samantha's hips start to respond, and she thrusts herself at the probing hand. Tony waits patiently, then when he feels the time is right, he gives Samantha another resounding "Crack!" with the flogger. The sensation is unlike anything Samantha has ever known. Her entire body spasms with the intensity, and she squeals again. Tony waits for the sensation from Celia's fingers starts to build, and then gives Samantha another stroke with the flogger, harder this time. Samantha is in agony. Her body trembles from the pleasure of Celia's hand and cries for relief. The pain of the flogger on her ass sends lightning bolts through her system. They repeat the process over and over, never letting Samantha reach orgasm, never giving her relief from the whip.

Finally, Samantha is trembling and shaking and twisting and plunging her hips and legs. She is near hysteria and the two Doms regard her thoughtfully.
"Has she had enough?" asks Celia. "Not sure yet", is the reply. "Fist her and let us see", orders Tony. "Are you sure?" asks Celia. Tony nods, grimly, and sets to work with the whip again, but at a slower pace, and with less effort.

Celia kneels in front of Samantha, and gazes at her cunt. "Oh, well", she mutters and starts to work. She applies more lube to the glove and starts with two fingers, plunging deep inside Samantha. She pauses for a moment to see if Samantha will reach orgasm, but a blow from Tony's whip stops that. She works the two fingers in and out for a few minutes, working the G spot, and feeling the opening stretch to accept the intrusion. Then Celia adds a third finger and continues her work. Every time Samantha looks like she will reach orgasm, Celia nods to Tony and then the flogger cracks across Samantha's ass. After some more loosening, Celia adds the little finger, folded against the third one, and keeps up her rhythmic stroking. Samantha knees widen at the pressure, and she groans. Celia keeps working the opening, widening it, until the knuckles are inside the opening. "She is ready to take my hand", she tells Tony, and he sets to work with the whip again. Celia withdraws her hand slightly, squirts some more lube on the glove, and folds her thumb across her palm. Her face is set in concentration as she forces the hand into the opening stretching it as wide as it will go.

"Relax, baby, and take it inside", she whispers to Samantha. Tony pauses with the whip for a moment, and with one quick thrust, Celia's hand is inside Samantha to the wrist. Samantha squeals again and whines, "Take it out, please, it hurts". But Celia is having none of it. She pushes her fingertips deep inside Samantha, and feels her shudder and twist as she touches that special spot, behind and above the cervix, where only the really big cocks can reach. Samantha forces her cunt down on Celia's hand, for pain has turned into pleasure, and she desperately wants to cum.

And cum she does. With the loudest wail either of them has ever heard.
Samantha thrusts her hips up and down on Celia's hand as Celia plunges the hand deeper and deeper into her. The orgasm last for several minutes, and now Tony feels a need. He pulls down his shorts, exposing a rampant erection, and shakes some lube on it. Then he presses his hardness to Samantha's rectum, feeling it distend and flower open under his onslaught. Samantha screams again, unsure of what is happening, only sure that the sensation she is feeling is like nothing she has ever known. Celia grins in mischief, and rotates her hand around so she can grab Tony's cock. She is masturbating him through the thin tissue membranes separating Samantha's cunt from her ass. Tony gasps at Celia's touch, and thrusts harder into Samantha's ass. Samantha reaches a new peak in her orgasm, and the muscle tension in her groin traps both Tony and Celia in an iron grip. Celia groans from the grip around her hand. Tony groans and cums hard. Celia can feel the throbbing and spurting from his organ. Samantha passes out from the pleasure, and hangs unconscious from her restraints.

Celia and Tony quickly withdraw and get Samantha free from the frame. They lay her on the floor and wait for her to come around. They nod at each other and smile at what they have done.


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