Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2018 13:30:15 +0000
From: John Kelp <kelp2001@outlook.com>
Subject: The Kinky Shrink - Part 1

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The Kinky Shrink - Part 1

I was watching some really good home-made porn last night. It reminded me
of the time - some three years ago - when my girlfriend and I were addicted
to black cock. Iain - a charismatic, Svengali-like character in his late
fifties - persuaded us to try something a little more exciting than
straightforward sex - Alana and I were twenty years old at the time, and
randy as fuck.

Iain loved to photograph burly black men fucking slim, white wimps - he
would organize weekend get-togethers at his flat in south London for this
purpose. These all-day, and night, sex-romps would see Alana and I
stripping off in front of four fully-clothed men: Arnim, Leo, Lloyd and
Iain. The three black men - all West Indians - would 'encourage' us to
humiliate ourselves in all kinds of different ways before we were allowed
to suck on their coal-black cocks.

Iain is an eminent psychiatrist, with access to a good supply of
mind-blowing drugs. He dishes these treats out for services rendered; and
one of these services is linked to his passion for holes. He liked to
examine Alana and I with all kinds of surgical probes - he would tie us
down, on the twin beds in his spare bedroom, and make us suffer on a
regular basis.

Iain turned me into a voyeur of the first water. He would order me and
Callum, another young cock-sucker, to stand behind the camera and watch our
girlfriends being serviced by Arnim & Co. I also got to see Callum and
Kerry being examined and gang-banged on lots of different occasions.

The man really took advantage of our submissive natures. I remember coming
home from work one evening and finding him sitting on the sofa with Alana
stretched out across his lap, face down - he was fully clothed, she was
stark naked.

A BDSM movie was running on the DVD player and Alana's arse-cheeks were
bright red. Of course, it wasn't long before I was ordered into the
bathroom to strip off and get ready for an evening of humiliation and
abuse.

* * *

It was a friend of Alana's that first suggested we try swinging - Chloe
showed Alana some photographs of her and her husband having sex with
another couple at a party. I really fancied Chloe, so I pressed Alana for
more details when she mentioned the swinging conversation during one of our
'let's talk dirty' sessions, which we usually had before sex.

I was sold on the idea the moment I saw the photographs of Chloe in the
nude. Alana said she really liked the idea of having a threesome with
Chloe's husband, Liam. She also liked the idea of watching me being sucked
off by Chloe. I had no idea at the time that Alana and Chloe were spending
afternoons in bed together during the week.

I also didn't know that Liam, on a day off from work, had joined in the fun
and fucked both girls. This sex-romp had prompted Alana to get me involved,
which she figured would allow her to have Liam's cock on a regular basis
without feeling guilty about it.

Alana and Chloe devised a plan that took care of my needs on a Saturday
afternoon and kept Liam satisfied during the evening. The two girls would
spend the afternoon at the flat with me, then travel to Chloe's house by
cab to have sex with Liam.

Liam thought that Alana and Chloe sharing a bed together during the week
was a good way of keeping any wolf away from his wife's door, and an ideal
way for him to share in the fun from time to time. He also liked the idea
of watching his wife being fucked by me - so he didn't regard me as a wolf,
which dented my ego a little.

Chloe and Liam turned up at our flat for an afternoon and evening of
passion, and brought a DVD-R with them.

'It's home-made porn, John,' he said, smiling. 'So we get to see lots of
girls like Alana and Chloe being fucked by men like you and me.'

The DVD-R was indeed a home-made compilation of three or four sex parties,
and Liam and his hard-standing cock appeared in several scenes.

'You can keep the DVD-R if you get down on your knees and suck my cock,' he
said, straight-faced. 'You've had enough booze to sweep away all those
silly inhibitions, and Alana and Chloe want to see you do it.'

'Fuck off, Liam,' I snapped. 'I'm no pansy.'

'Nor am I,' he said. 'But I still want you and the girls to suck on my cock
tonight. Look, that guy's about to suck on the cock that's just fucked his
wife.'

I sat and watched in disbelief as an ordinary-looking guy appeared on the
television screen and did the deed in front of everyone at the party. And
not content with just sucking cock, he stopped for a few seconds to tell
the cameraman to zoom in for a close-up.

'He's fucking drunk,' I said.

'Of course he is,' said Liam, laughing. 'It's his favourite party trick. He
does it every time Roy fucks his wife.'

We all laughed as the girls stood up and headed for the bathroom to get
ready for the sex-romp.

An hour or so later, and with lots of encouragement from Alana and Chloe, I
opened my mouth and sucked in Liam's hard-standing cock. The bedroom was in
total darkness, so I didn't feel ill at ease - I don't think I would have
had the nerve if the bedside lights were still on.

I was drunk, but more on sex than booze. And Chloe made it sound so sexy
and exciting to pleasure a man's stem and ball-sac with my tongue.

'That's it, John,' she said. 'Keep it nice and stiff for Alana. And don't
go touching your own cock. I'll be wanting it inside me later.'

I found myself sucking on Liam's cock the next day as well. The man and his
two assistants kept me naked and on a sexual high for hours on end. I
played their kinky games and became Liam's doormat - he knew he could bully
me into doing his bidding: I was a natural born submissive; he was a
dominant alpha male.

* * *

Iain was the first to greet Alana and me when we arrived at his flat for
the party. I was expecting to see a room full of married couples, waiting
for the off. However, only Chloe and Liam were sitting on the settee when
we entered the living room.

'I'm glad you two could make it,' said Liam, as he stood up to take our
coats. 'The rest of the gang will be here in an hour or two. I thought it
best that you meet Iain first.'

'Would you like a drink?' asked Iain. 'I can offer you a good selection of
alcoholic beverages.'

'Keep going,' said Liam, as he took our coats and made it quite clear that
he wanted us to hand over the rest of our clothes. 'Iain's a doctor, so
he's seen it all before.'

'There's whisky, brandy, beer,' Iain continued.

The situation we found ourselves in was truly bizarre. There was Iain
playing the perfect host whilst Liam was demanded that we strip naked in
front of him.

'I'll have a vodka and orange, if you have it,' said Alana, as she
unbuttoned her top and slipped it off.'

'She's got nice little tits, Liam,' said Iain. 'I really like schoolgirl
tits on a blonde.'

'I'll have a beer,' I said, trying to come to terms with the surreal
situation I found myself in.

'Can you do the honours, Chloe,' said Iain. 'I want to see what these two
youngsters have on offer.'

The man stood and watched in silence as Alana and I stripped off
completely.

'No earrings, rings or watches to be worn,' said Liam. 'So hand them over
as well.'

Alana and I fucked like rabbits for a month on the strength of that first
meeting with Iain. We both got a real buzz out of undressing in front of
three fully-clothed people in a stranger's flat. We also got a buzz out of
being the only naked couple in the room when the other guests arrived.

Our cheeks burnt bright red throughout the evening. Everyone thought it was
real cute that we felt so awkward and embarrassed.

* * *

Alana and I really liked Iain: he made us feel special and wanted. We saw
him as an old man that probably couldn't get it up any more, hence his
desire to see youngsters like us perform for his voyeuristic pleasure. We
also liked him because he fed our addiction for home-made porn - Alana and
I loved to watch real amateurs having sex, and Iain's collection of DVD-Rs
was vast.

Chloe and Liam were not around when we visited Iain's flat again. The
shrink insisted that we strip off as before and stand in the centre of the
room, while he put our clothes away and fetched some drinks.

'I want you to try this,' he said, handing us two tumblers full of what
looked like red wine. 'It's great for the sex drive and it'll keep you both
horny for hours.'

'We're not really into drugs, Iain,' I said, lying.

'Nonsense,' he said. 'Everything it this drink is from the natural
world. It's one of nature's herbal aphrodisiacs. So come on, drink up.'

Alana and I were too polite to refuse the man a second time; also, we
didn't want to go home empty-handed - Iain had offered to copy and give us
three DVD-Rs from his collection.

'That's it, drink it all up.'

I really liked Iain's juju juice. It made me feel so warm and comfortable;
and sexy; and compliant. I got down on my hands and knees when he told me
to; I begged like a dog when he told me to; I sniffed, licked and rimmed
Alana's arsehole when he told me to. In fact, I did everything he asked me
to do in spades.

The bag Alana fetched from the spare bedroom was full of leather straps and
ropes, and tiny padlocks. Iain said the tie-up game was going to last for
the rest of the day.

Alana and I were tied up in dozens of different positions on the
living-room floor. I was then tied to a three-rung, aluminium stepladder,
whilst Alana was tied to a low-backed wooden chair, with her wrist-straps
secured to her leather collar. Iain's camera must have recorded more than
two hours of footage that day.

The camera was on a tripod in the spare bedroom when Iain recorded the
footage of Alana and me being examined. I was lying face down on the bed by
the window, Alana was lying face up on the bed by the door. We were tied
down securely, so there was no chance of us getting up and wandering off.

Iain had the time of his life probing our holes with his extensive
collection of surgical implements. My arsehole was stretched open by an
anal speculum and examined with a variety of ice-cold probes. Alana had her
cunt and mouth stretched open by a vaginal speculum and a Whitehead mouth
gag. She too felt the ice-cold caress of Iain's stainless steel probes.

And yes, when the call came, Alana and I returned to the south London flat
for more of the same.

* * *

Alana and I visited Iain's flat three more times before we were introduced
to Arnim. He, like his two friends, was a coal-black stud. All three men
were in their late thirties, but Arnim was Alana's favourite. He had a Don
Juan beard and moustache (Leo and Lloyd were both clean-shaven) and a real
cool look about him. He was also more dominant than Leo and Lloyd, which
made him my favourite as well.

One of the DVD-Rs in our growing collection featured Arnim in action. He
appeared in one scene feeding two cock-sucking blondes, and in another
scene shagging a brunette screamer. According to Iain, that particular
party included some CP action, but the scene appeared on another DVD-R - a
copy of which we hadn't managed to acquire.

Alana and I really liked Iain's juju juice. It allowed us to shed all our
inhibitions and get down and dirty. It also allowed Iain to take us to new
levels of kinky debauchery, which we so-o-o loved. The shrink knew from the
outset that he had a couple of horny submissives on his hands. So he didn't
need to pull out too many stops to ensure that we became his creatures of
pleasure.

I was standing in the doorway between the dining-room and the living-room
when Iain introduced me to Arnim - Iain had hired a carpenter to remove the
two connecting doors and replace the softwood frame with oak. He had also
asked the carpenter to install four metal eyes in the frame.

It was these unobtrusive eyes that kept me from stepping forward and
greeting Arnim properly - Iain had secured my wrist- and ankle-straps to
the eyes before his guest had arrived. I was now standing spread-eagled,
naked and red-faced in front of a man I didn't know.

'X marks the spot,' said Arnim to Iain. 'The wimp looks so trim in his
finery. Is he still a virgin?'

'He's been prodded and probed a few times,' replied Iain. 'But no one's
fucked him yet.'

'Sweet,' said Arnim, stepping forward and taking hold of my flaccid
cock. 'I like the ball-gag; is it new?'

'Yes. I bought three of them. They're far better than the ones Frank sold
me.'

'The wimp is getting a little frisky. He must like having a black man play
with his white-boy dick.'

'Yes. He certainly looks grateful,' said Iain, as he stepped up to tweak my
left nipple.

The two men groped my body for a good ten minutes. Arnim used his tongue to
lick my cheeks, neck and chest. He also used his teeth to bite my earlobes
and nipples. Meanwhile, his powerful hands were pulling my cock in one
direction and my ball-sac in another.

Iain, who was concentrating on by arse, keep telling me to enjoy the moment
as he squeezed and slapped my arse-cheeks.

'Leo and Lloyd are going to like this boy, Iain,' said Arnim, between
bites. 'They like fucking trim and tearful bum-boys.'

I bit on my ball-gag as Arnim sucked heavily on my neck - the resulting
love bite took almost a week to fade.

A painful punch in the stomach brought things to an abrupt end. My cock was
still rock-hard, but clearly neither man was going to wank me off.

I was still standing in the doorway some thirty minutes later when Iain,
who always remained fully clothed on such occasions, entered the living
room with my naked girlfriend and three naked black men.

The gang-bang that followed was played out on the floor in front of
me. Alana seemed to be loving all the attention she was receiving, even
though the sex looked quite rough. Her fair skin looked so-o-o white
against the three coal-black studs surrounding her. How I wished it was me
down there with Arnim, Leo and Lloyd.

Iain's camera continued to catch all the action as I watched Alana being
humped by her new friends.

'Look and learn, John,' said Iain, as he stepped behind me and placed the
camera on my right shoulder. 'Let's get a shot of how things look from your
point of view.'

I stood and sighed in frustration when Iain told me that I would have to
wait a few more hours to be fucked, and that it would happen when Callum
arrived. He and I would be taken together by Arnim & Co.

* * *

Fortified by another glass of juju juice, I was happily led down the
hallway and into the spare bedroom by Lloyd, who was pulling on my cock and
using it as a leash.

Arnim was lying flat out on the bed by the window when I entered the room,
with submissive Callum knelling between his outstretched legs.

'Keep sucking, boy,' he said to Callum, as he winked at me. 'You have to
get it nice and stiff for that bum-hole of yours.'

I smiled and sat down on the bed by the door, between Leo and Lloyd. The
two men looked really pleased with their new toy, especially when he came
complete with a girl that also liked black cock.

Lloyd told me to lie back and turn onto my side. He then took up a
sixty-nine position in front of me and offered me his hard-standing
cock. As he did so, Leo spread my arse-cheeks apart and pushed a finger,
covered in lube, into my rectum. I felt the finger slip inside, but I
didn't let the sensation distract me from the task at hand. I eased back my
friend's foreskin and ran the tip of my tongue over his large, bulbous
knob. The juju juice surging through my bloodstream was making me feel
really good. My cock was rock-hard and I didn't give a damn about being the
'girl' in this threesome - I needed to have sex and that was that.

Lloyd took hold of my cock and fed it into his mouth. I shuddered with
excitement as I opened my mouth and sucked in several inches of coal-black
cock. Leo slipped a second finger into my rectum and said something to
Arnim in West Indian patois. The lube allowed his fingers to slip in and
out with ease - there was no pain involved, just some mild discomfort.

I gagged several times as I tried to emulate my friend's cock-sucking
technique. He was a real expert: knowing exactly how to keep a cock
teetering on the brink of a climax. I had no such skills, so I had to make
do with raw enthusiasm. Leo watched my efforts with interest. He said I was
a 'rude boy' with a nice looking cock and an arsehole that needed
fucking. It was then that his two fingers were removed and replaced by a
hard-standing cock.

Apart from the colour, Leo's cock was very similar to my own: it was some
seven inches long, uncut and quite chunky. However, it felt a whole lot
bigger than seven inches when it entered my virgin hole. I winced and tried
to pull away, but I was firmly sandwiched between the two men. In
desperation, I slapped Leo on the thigh as the pain began to overwhelm
me. This didn't seem to bother him at all; he just carried on pinching my
nipples, biting my neck and fucking my arse.

'Be still, boy!' he ordered between love bites. 'Just relax and go with the
flow. A white boy like you should be begging for more black cock, not
less.'

The pain did ease off a bit when Leo's length made itself at home. This
allowed me to settle down again and start enjoying myself, which in turn
prompted the two men to redouble their efforts and bring things to a
memorable climax. I was allowed to come first, and boy did I come! My whole
body began to convulse as Lloyd devoured every drop of seed I could
produce. In fact, he wouldn't let go of my ball-sac until he had it all.

Leo was next to come. He gave out an almighty roar and continued to pump
away at my arse until my rectum was awash with spunk. He then grabbed hold
of my hair and pulled my head back, forcing me to open my mouth and release
my friend's cock. This allowed Lloyd to take hold of his erection and bring
things to a spectacular close - my face was completely covered in sperm by
the time he had shed his load.

Leo withdrew his cock, slapped me hard across both arse-cheeks and said he
and Lloyd were going to rub some face cream [spunk] into my skin. I just
smiled and let them get on with it - the sex had completely drained me, so
I was well and truly out of it by the time they had finished cleaning me
up.

* * *

I was still lying on the bed in the nude when I woke up some two hours
later. My arse and head were both competing for the 'Pain of the Year'
award, and Arnim was standing over me with a glass of water in one hand and
two aspirin in the other. Embarrassment swept over me as I downed the pills
and sipped the water.

Arnim sat down on the edge of the bed and said I should lie back and
relax. He then took hold of my cock and gave it a gentle squeeze. I
couldn't believe my luck; this was just what I wanted him to do.

Some ten minutes later, with Arnim lying flat out on the bed, I took hold
of his hard-standing cock and said goodbye to my headache.

Iain, Lloyd and Kerry entered the room a few minutes later. I was too
engrossed in what I was doing to let Kerry's presence faze me in any way;
in fact, I kind of liked the idea of her watching me suck cock - it made me
feel really wicked.

Lloyd helped Iain set up his photographic equipment as I continued to work
on my friend's eight-inch stem.

'He likes pussy, but he loves cock,' said Iain to Kerry, laughing. 'So your
boyfriend better watch out. He could lose his cock-sucking title to the new
boy.'

Kerry laughed as she fingered her pussy.

With the camera and lights set up on aluminium tripods, it only took Lloyd
a few minutes to get in on the action. He knelt on the bed behind me, put
his hand between my legs and took hold of my erection. His vice-like grip
was the first indication that he was clearly out to dominate me. He forced
my hard-standing cock back, between my thighs, and held it there while he
covered my arse-cheeks with painful love bites.

Meanwhile, Arnim grabbed hold of my head and forced it down on his
coal-black stem; holding it there until I gagged. The camera captured every
moment of my struggle, as I dealt with the cock in my mouth and the assault
on my arse.

A few minute later, Iain told me to stop sucking cock and lie face down on
the bed, with my legs as far apart as possible. The experience that
followed was truly awesome. I grit my teeth and winced as Arnim straddled
my lower back and helped Lloyd push a well-oiled dildo into my rectum. My
tearful protests prompted the shrink to call me 'a pathetic cry-baby'.

Iain was clearly impressed with what his friends were doing to me in front
of the camera. He encouraged them to go in deep and ream me out, which they
did on several occasions. However, these slow and painful attempts to
expand my inner sanctum with rubber were eventually brought to a halt by
Arnim, who decided to remove the dildo and let Lloyd's cock have a go.

The weight of Lloyd's body on top of mine was crushing.

'I'm gonna sweat you, boy,' he whispered in my ear. 'I'm gonna fuck your
white-boy arse and fill it up with spunk. And when I'm done, the man with
the eight-inch chopper is gonna ride you some more.'

Encouraged by Iain, Lloyd plunged his hard-standing cock into my hole and
fucked me like a man possessed. The camera captured every thrust, and
towards the end, Iain turned to Kerry and said, 'Next time, I want to see
you take it up the arse.'

Lloyd's climax was a very noisy and drawn-out affair for the both of us;
and so was Arnim's: his cock certainly left a lasting impression on my
burning hole. I really had to struggle to accommodate his 'eight-inch
chopper', which made my eyes water the instant it was pushed into my
battered hole. The two men took great pleasure in making me squirm beneath
their hot, virile bodies. I remember lying on the bed with my arms and legs
fully outstretched as they took it in turn to hammer my 'white-boy' rump
into the mattress.