Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2007 19:43:09 -0400 From: Dave Starr Subject: The Club, please place in Bisexual / authoratative All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for personal enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted by any means, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author, Dave at thicknhard5@hotmail.com This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between Males and females. As such it is sometimes homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create any kind of personal moral dilemmas, please exit now. ==================================================== THE CLUB I had answered the ad and corresponded with my penpal from the ad for weeks now. She had slowly convinced me that coming up to their clubhouse just north of Niagara Falls, Canada would be fun. The ad was for an open minded , passive funloving person that was looking for a Dominant companion. Well Lisa fit that billing , she had led me slowly but directly to finally admitting that i was more than just curious about sexual Submission. I now knew that i really wanted to try another pass at BDSM play, my first try was quick, furtive, not entirely safe and it had scared me a bit. I met Lisa at her house and we hit it off right away , in person she was the chatty girlfriend sort that i loved. "We have to go and meet with Peter now, lets get in the car" it was only a short ride into the country and we were there. Lisa had told me that i should keep cool with Peter, i would be somewhat surprised by him but he led the Club. A light knock on the door and we were told to come in. The room was semi-dark and i couldn't see very well coming out of the sun. Peter's deep voice told Lisa to have a seat. he was a little busy but would soon be with her. As i sat in the dark my eyes started to adjust and i gasped. Peter was a very tall forty year old man sitting on a chair while a naked woman knelt with her head in his lap. "What have you for me Lisa, have her stand so i can see". I stood up and the kneeling Woman lifted her head and Peter very casually slapped her face and forced her head into his lap again. "So you think you want to be a slave huh , we'll see later at the club, right now i'm busy " . I was glad to leave, Peter scared me but he also excited me . "Well Marion lets go over to the Club, there won't be many people there until later but you can look around a bit". We rode for a while chatting about nothing until we pulled off the road, i was nervious but excited. It was funny i had poured out my submissive little soul to Lisa in our letters but she had not commented at all since i had arrrived , strange. We were on a dirt road in a very empty AREA, as we pulled up to a series of buildings Lisa said " you know you really can't run away from what you ARE, look around and think about it". We went into the larger building and it was just an empty meeting hall with all kinds of fishing and hunting PARAPHENALIA AROUND. "Just a minute honey and we'll go right over", right over where i wondered. True to her word we left and walked to a building in the BACK, as we entered i wondered AGAIN, is this for ME? It was another dimmly lit room but i could see a little by the light of what i thought was candles on the WALLS, i later found out that these were flickering light bulbs in most cases. As my eyes adjusted i saw people over against the wall. An older man came up "Hi Lisa who do we have here"? "this is MARION, she is the new member i told youabout, we're just looking around and maybe sampling now". "Well Marion I've heard a lot about you , let me show you around a little" What had he heard about me , God had he seen those letters ? He led me by the hand; it was a large room and i could now see there were ropes , hanging chairs and a small platform in the middle. I now saw there were two women by the wall and as i got closer i could see they were naked ! "Lets sit down and have a little wine , sound good honey". We sat down and Lisa gave us glasses of wine . "My name is John , actually Little John and i bet your curiousity is killing you , let me show you a little of what we are". As i sipped on my wine i thought, what the hell have i got myself into now. Lisa led two women over and i could see that they walked with their hands behind their heads and wore leather cuff and anklets with a wide collor on the neck. "Do you notice how that pose accents their tits ?" . "Kneel slaves get in position ". They settled to their knees and put their hands behind their backs and lowered their heads in the classic position of a supplicant , i was so hot i thought i might explode. These women were absolutly compliant and they were not kids, they both were in their late 30s . John then asked me if i wanted to see a little show, "OK sluts get up and "Display" for our guest, make us proud". The two slaves rose and slowly raised their hands high. "Now spread your legs and pose" they spread and put their hands behind their heads again." OK now lets see your ass" The slaves turned, spread their legs and bent over , after a few seconds they reached back and spread their cheeks wide. It was all incredibably erotic , they obviously had a set ritual for "display". " Come over here slut", one of the slaves turned, lowered her head and came to him, he motioned her to her knees in front of him and she opened his pants without any command and began to suck on his cock. i couldn't stop looking as she slowly sucked him off. "it's all right Marion , watch this slut blow me . She bobbed her head up and down as he relaxed . "Maybe Marion would like to try it John , what do you think "? "Sure honey get down there" My mind raced thru the options knowing that i should just run out of there , what decent woman would do this! i instead felt Lisa guiding me off the chair and to my knees. As my legs hit the floor the slave had all of his cock in her mouth, just holding her face in his crotch, i wondered how did she do that? " Give our guest some slut " she reluctantly took her mouth off and with her hand guided the big cock head to my lips. I put my hand around it and licked the big head, John had a very thick 6 inch prick with the largest Cockhead helmut i had ever seen. As i licked John reached down and gently removed my hands "a good cocksucker doesn't need her hands honey just those soft lips". i sucked on it for all i was worth until i felt his hands on my head pushing me to swallow it all, scared i put my hand up to stop it from coming in deep enough to choke me and John slapped my face, "no hands now honey" and choked me. I gasped and choked as he held me down with my throat blocked until he finally let me up. i was crying as Lisa guided me off my knees patting my head like i was a child to be comforted. The slave girl began to suck him again and had no trouble getting it all in her throat, i could tell when he came in her mouth, she looked right at me as he spasmed in pleasure. "Ah good , show our guest what you've got" she opened her mouth and i could see the stickey cum in her lower mouth as she ran her tongue thru it. "Now swallow it bitch" she smiled at me and swallowed the hot cum. "Now that were friends let me tell you just what we're about here honey. Our club sets in between Toronto and Buffalo so we have quite a few members; we own the land that our rod and gun club sets on and its really very private out here. During the week, like now we always have two slaves on hand so if one of our business people members want to stop by for a little diversion they can. Some of our slaves are men but no matter for all slaves are required to serve any master or mistress that requires their services, in any way. Our rules permit no permanent injuries but straps , spankings and riding crops are used all the time. Our club prides itself on having very well trained and behaved slaves who really focus on their service. As an example i noticed that you have not been sufficiently Cock trained. It's really not a lot different than breaking a pony to accept the bit in her mouth, you will soon be able to take a horse cock down your throat with no problem." He was assuming that i would become a slave i thought , what would i do ? " we prepare a little dossier on both slaves and Masters , would you like me to fill it out with you , of course you do." i guess i was kind of dazed but really excited, this was getting to me. "Well this will be easy , just a kind of application blank , short and sweet. Lets see , we know you suck like a little girl , have you been ass fucked ?" Well no , " been whipped " yes , "about when is your period " the 5th or so of the month , Have you served women , no , "ha i bet you've thought about it , how about toilet training , No ,well i guess that's all for now , Lisa will fill you in some more , congradulations , we'll accept you as a novice slave in our service. Lisa led me away kind of like you would a child, we went into a smaller adjacent room and she told me to undress. i was surprised that she was doing the same, "yes i am a slave also , its my job to get you ready." It was kind of embarassing but i took off all my clothes and stood there , blushing like crazy with my hands in front of my crotch." Don't be silly now let me put your cuffs and anklets on. I was really excited as she put the leather cuffs with the big rings on my wrists and ankles. "Now its time to shave you." she giggled as she led me by the hand into another room. i was startled to see a man and women in there and tried to cover myself. They were fully clothed and chuckling at my obvious discomfort. "There now slut, calm down, lets free you up a bit. Let me just fasten you." I meekly let him take my wrists and fasten them loosely behind my back , he picked me up and set me on a counter , "spread yourself my beauty " i did and just sat there while Lisa knelt in front of me with a bowl and hot water and cream and shaved my crotch bald , now i had always kept my cunt hair short but this was a very erotic process. "Don't move HON, we wouldn't want you to get CUT, lift your legs higher slut so Lisa can shave your asshole. You're going to find that it makes you super-sensitive, the little itch around a nice, shaved crotch is a cocstant reminder of your status." When lisa finished he lifted me down and had me turn around, Ah that looks better, lisa you can leave now, her first time should probably be alone. i felt incredibly exposed and very excited as i stood naked, cuffed and shaved before a couple that clearly had me in their total control, as if to reinforce this the man i now realized was to be my Master stood up and walked around me, pausing to grab my wrists and shake the chain connecting my wrist cuffs, it made me shudder. "I think we should give her a good, get acquanted, whipping. Jesse get the strap please. Now dearheart all you have to do is bend over , wait, let me move your restraints". i stood docily by as my wrist cuffs were fastened over my head. The Lady (Jesse) was very solicitous about the rope not streching me too much , after all comfort is important she opined. i didn't feel too awfully comfortable though as Master told me to present my ass for the strap. There is really no preparing for a whipping but i tried to be cool right up to the moment that the strap hit my ass. The master beat me for what seemed forever then paused and stroked my sore ass. "Ah beautiful color isn't it Jesse, lets do a little Slut inspection". The Master was surprisingly gentle as he ran his hands over my breasts and ass, even when he inserted a finger into my puss it was done gently as he said,"there, there little one. It's too bad that you have to leave Jesse but maybe its best to begin her initiation alone, anyway you'll have your chance eh." He let me down but left my hands fastened together in front of me. "Now honey were going to take this real slow , just you and me. I know you're a little scared but just relax and you'll enjoy yourself.Your bottoms a little sore but it sure looks good with the nice red cheeks. Let yourself fold down and set on your haunches, that's it now stick your tits out and straighten your back, from now on your to think of me as your host and mentor but call me Master and Jesse Mistress. We have been assigned to begin your initiation and training for the Club. If you are open and sincere this process will be pleasurable for you, if you are not open and sincere , let me assure you we will enjoy ourself even if you don't , you see hon its really all up to you. Now for the rules , the first and most important is that you are to obey any Master or Mistress that gives you an order ; You see even though you belong to us during your initiation everyone here outranks you. All slaves at the Club are kept naked as you are, the cuffs , chains and collar are the only slave fashions you will need. Your novice collar has a pink ribbon that signifies your novice status. Let me fit your collar on now it's the final step to your apprentice slavery." What a strange feeling as Master placed the collar on my neck with the bright pink ribbon on it, i noticed there were two large steel rings fastened to the leather collar. " When you freely allow this collar to be fastened on your neck you are then freed to serve your Masters without guilt or any afterthought, you just do it. This slavery is the most free you will ever feel, no control and no guilt. Another set of rules you must observe to keep yourself open and accessable at all times; That means don't cross your legs , always keep your eyes lowered unless told otherwise and when summoned approach and fall to your knees with your head down , if your wrists are not fastened you always put your hands behind your head. Strive to be allurring , you may be taking 2 or 3 baths a day , keep yourself shaved , perfumed and powdered. It is required that you do nothing pplies even to using the toilet, nothing without express permission Eh." As Master , i now thought of him as such , talked he stroked my head from his chair , much as one would with a prized pet. i guess that's how he thought of me at that time The Club, Chapter #2 "Now get over here and take a good look at my cock - a real close look. Maybe this is your first time from really close up. Get your face up here really close to my balls." I did exactly as he said. "No, get closer - closer." My nose was within inches of his cock and balls when he grabbed the back of my head and forced it in even closer, my mouth and nose touching his balls and gooey dick. "Now take a deep breath and hold it in." I did the best I could with my face crammed in his crotch. The sweaty, musky smell of man-crotch hit my brain like a drug. My cunt suddenly became twitchy. My knees were hurting from the wood deck floor but I didn't care. I took one deep breath after another before I actually started to move my face around in his crotch, sniffing him good, moving over every inch as if I was trying to capture all of his smells without letting any escape. Master took one of his hands off the back of my head and positioned his cock so that it was lying across my face as I continued to root around in his crotch. I felt the slime of his pre-cum start to ooze out over my forehead as I used my nose to lift up his balls and sniff under one and then the other. Something clicked in the back of my mind and I suddenly knew that I was in trouble, that I was hooked. I had blown men before but being held so in control of this man was driving me crazy. "You look like a fucking pig down there sniffing all over my sweaty nuts." He took his other hand away from the back of my head and I knew that I should take my head away from his nuts, but I couldn't. The smell was intoxicating, addictive. I just kept on breathing deeply all around his balls and the base of his cock, which was leaking freely all over my face. "Shit, little girl, you just can't get enough can you? "I knew it, knew it all along. you like servicing cock." My face flushed with embarrassment but still it remained buried in his crotch. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get started already!" I knew what he wanted and painfully inched forward on my knees. I lowered my head and had almost arrived at his juiced-up cock when his hand grabbed my head and slowed my descent. "Just lick it a while first.You will need some instructions if you are going to excel as a cock slave." I stuck out my tongue and lowered my head further until it made contact with the smooth, tight skin of his cockhead. I immediately tasted the salty funk of his precum as I used my tongue to probe deeper and deeper into his piss slit. I could sense that his cock was on the rise and heard him let out a soft moan. Hearing him make that sound set me on fire. I immediately tried to take the entire head of his cock into my mouth but was quickly pulled off again. "Are you deaf girl? Look, I know you want this cock bad, but you WILL follow my instructions. I only told you to lick it. Now that it is completely hard. I'll let you try and discover what other talents that mouth of yours might have. "Open up, slave, you've been wanting this all your life." I opened my mouth and felt about three inches of his huge, hard cock slip into my mouth. He moaned and just held it there for a few seconds. Holding my head firmly, he began to pump it up and down on his drippy meat, farther and farther down the shaft until the thick head began to hit the back of my throat. I felt the urge to gag each time it touched the back of my mouth but Master didn't care. Tears began to well up in my eyes, an automatic reflex when a person feels they are choking. Through those tears, it was easy to see that at least half of his cock was still outside my mouth. How far did he intend to go? This was scary. The answer came moments later when he pulled my face clear of his cock and held it firmly less than an inch away from the angry, flared head. He didn't let me look at him, but I heard him say, "Take a long, really deep breath through you mouth." As soon as he saw me begin to take the breath, he slammed my head viciously into his crotch, his dirty cock only pausing slightly as it bumped the back of my throat before sliding down the newly relaxed opening. Of course, as soon as I realized what had happened my throat was no longer relaxed. I was gagging constantly as he held my head down with my throat convulsing over and over around the thick invader. "Fuck YESSSSSS!!! that's it ,...it's like your throat is trying to get my cock off all by itself. Goddamnit, slave, your throat was made for a man's cock - made to let your Master man sling his cum down Your throat chute." Just as I felt that I was going to pass out, he raised my head up long enough for me to gasp for air. I could see thick, nasty strands of saliva mixed with his precum gushing out of my mouth and down his thick shaft, it was the consistency of cum as it slipped nastily over his balls and ran down my couch. Master then proceeded to thrust my head back down his shaft and even though he had a more difficult time ramming it past the back of my mouth and into my throat (he didn't have the element of surprise anymore) he still managed to slip all the way inside until my nose was once again buried in his pubes. I gagged again, producing another thick, white glob of mucus to lubricate his cock for each successive thrust. He didn't hold me down on it as long this time before letting me up for air and thrusting it back again. Soon he had developed and settled into a long, slow, deep throat fuck and I was beginning to get a grip on my breathing, timing the breaths to occur at exactly the moment my mouth cleared the head of his cock. He was totally in control, never releasing my head for a second. How I wanted to please this man, my Master. His thrusts were becoming quicker now and I felt a new wave of swelling travel up his cock. I knew he was getting close. "Your throat is about to milk the sticky sperm out of my nuts and that really makes you hot, doesn't it? Takes you right to the edge thinking about tasting my cum. Well, slave, get ready - here it comes!!!!" Time slowed to a crawl as I felt his cock swell even larger as the first violent wave of cum traveled up his shaft to empty far down my throat. I knew I was his when he painfully gripped the hair on the back of my head and forced my head off his cock. With unbelievable quickness for a man in the middle of an orgasm, he pulled my head awkwardly backwards and moved to sit right on the edge of the sofa with the head of his cock less than an inch from my mouth. It shuddered again with nothing to hold it steady and spewed a second massive load all over my face, from my hairline down to my chin A third blast coated my right cheek and quickly ran down to my chin, mingling with what was already there and gaining enough weight to slide off onto the floor. Master then used his other hand to pull his cockhead up. Tightly pinching it off between his thumb and forefinger, holding the cum drops from spilling out of the huge slit. "Keep your mouth open now little Girl,here it comes,ENJOY!" He held his still throbbing cock over my open mouth as he moved even closer to the edge of the couch and just let it sit there for a moment, temptingly, as he still kept the skin pinched off, staring at me, watching my reaction. After what seemed like an eternity, he pinched and skinned his cock back and I got my first real taste of his load. It was amazing. As his cum cleared the slit, the pent up cum ran out like a fountain directly into my waiting, hungry mouth. The taste was incredible and I knew that I was hooked - everything they had said about me was true. I wanted to cry, I wanted to run away, I wanted to taste more of his cock all at the same time. I closed my mouth and moved the thick, creamy nut of my new owner around with my tongue to coat the entire inside of my mouth, just like the girl I had watched. Savoring the musky flavor and heat of his cum. He began to beat my face with his slimy cock, moving his cum all over my face before he released the back of my head long enough to snicker at his new slave, yes his slave. I was home.