Message-ID: <18547eli$9901211908@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Wade Subject: Gawkers Night out Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-MDaemon-Deliver-To: story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us X-Return-Path: Wade@mail.gn1.net Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <01BE294C.D566F3E0@12-196.001.popsite.net> I'd like to post this. I am not sure how. I thought I would send it to you and see. This is all new to me but we have written a few stories and feel like seeing what the general public ASSM population thinks. This story contains sexual themes, words, and situations. If you are under 21, go away. If you don't like this sort of stuff, go away. Any similarity to people living dead or imaginary is entirely accidental. This is my first attempt at a post. Here goes. If anyone likes it I have a few more. Please, feedback is welcome. Enjoy Wade and his pet Cleo (no not that wade) Gawkers Night out Pet I watch the gawkers at the club while I have you tied to the cross or strapped to the horse. I don't blame them. As they trickle in alone and creep into the corners, they seek sights and sounds only found in videos and fantasies. The stories you read online are misleading. At a D/s club most women are large, few are young, and typically only the cross dressers are slim. Amongst all this you stand out. 5'9, 125 lbs, tanned, blond, slim. I suspect their fantasy has me releasing from a St. Andrews. Instead of leading you away by your collar I leave you standing. I've costumed you in skin-tight pvc thigh-high boots with the 5inch platform heel, a thong with a built in wireless vibrator, a matching black corset. No need for cups, your 36b chest that is firm, sensitive, and your hard nipples are crowned with clamps joined by a light swinging chain. In their minds eye, as I step away I survey the crowd of men gathered to watch you. 'The Horny Sadist' is a regular at the club. He is gregarious and funny, too social to be a run of the mill gawker. He is also a huge fan and he rarely misses an opportunity to chat with us. Right now he is single but looking. No doubt the leg he broke is hampering his style. As you watch I look at him. He smiles and you see me mouth something to him. Your curiosity is peaked. HS has a look of surprise. As he and I huddle your wonder only grows. The huddle breaks and I take his drink from him and set it aside. He gathers up his cane and he walks toward you. He takes a position to your left. His cane inside your spread legs. He chats but you say nothing. Instead you watch me as I motion you to start playing with your right breast. As you pull and stroke he quiets and watches intently. Next a quiet man from the corner approaches you. He is attractive and well dressed. He smiles weakly as he stands to your right. He keeps a respectful distance. You hear me call out, "Pull him by the pocket and bring him closer pet but he can't touch your skin." Your gloved hand reaches into his trouser pocket and you are acutely aware of his arousal. You bring him close enough that you can tell that he smells nice. He too is breathing fast; his groin follows your hand as it leaves his pocket. My fingers snap and you see a new sign. Your hands rise behind your neck as you arch your back. The breathing around you grows louder. Candidate number three is a cross dresser. He is shorter then you by a foot. He is not shy and steps close enough that you see right over him. Can you believe that he even wears woman's perfume. "Is your thong working slave?" "No master" you reply Pardon "No master" you reply louder Invite the sissy in front of you to touch it while I try a few on off tests. As you take his gloved hand and place it lightly upon the thong in front. He stops breathing. Seconds pass and then suddenly it erupts on. "Sissy, is it on" He glances up, startled; "Yes" And again just as quickly it stops. You are aware now of his hands swirling ever so slightly. Again it starts. "Sissy, is it on" "Yes" he gulps "and is she turned on" "I think so" "Ask her" As he turns to you he whispers "Are you turned on" "Yes, please master let me cum" What are you "I'm your slave master your property..." "And what is the sissy touching right now" "Your cunt master. It is your cunt" With that the thong quiets. Your are then signaled to your knees. I step behind you and cup your breasts. You meet my kiss and you exhale. As I raise you slightly I kick a pillow under your knees and I lower you again. Again the thong starts up. "I do enjoy the attention of all these men slave" And with that the flogger starts on your back and ass. "Pet open their flys." You turn to me with questioning eyes and I immediately strike you. You instantly acquiese and turn back as I slowly slide your thong aside. You reach to HS; he is eager. He tries to help you but his hands are shaking badly. As you open it he rushes in after you to pull out his cock. His urgency is interrupted by the condom I hand him. He is starting to tear it open when you turn you attention to the sissy. He has no fly but he does have a garter. As you raise his skirt I place a condom in your teeth. You are surprised to see that this little man is quite blessed. He reaches up and takes it from you. He has a hard time opening it but by that time you are on to the pleasant smelling stranger. As you open his fly his boxers leap out at you. As he pulls out his cock I push your own hands to MY CUNT. He is long and uncircumcised. While you watch them all put on their condoms you feel the familiar feeling of Wet dripping down your chest. As it runs over and around your breasts it heads toward the moistness between your legs. Meanwhile I have gotten down behind you and pushed you onto all fours I slowly push a vibrator into MY moistly lubricated Cunt. It is remote controlled with various speeds. Into your ass I slowly push in a dildo; you hold back a groan. "Pet, through your words and actions I am certain you can entertain these men with tales of your sluttish behavior. This vibrator has four settings. As each of these gentlemen cum it will be turned up one speed. You may touch yourself outside the thong while you play with yourself and tell them all about your exploits as my slave. You may fantasize for them or tell them what they want to hear. Pet I want you to make them cum. In the meantime I will be here behind you. I will use this crop, the thong, my hands, and my lips and I will watch you. You may abuse my ass with the dildo I left there. When they have all come I will turn the vibrator up to the last speed and replace that dildo with my cock. Now slave, show them what a fine slut I have. Gentlemen feel free to help yourself to the lubricant on my property." With that, a loud whack erupts as your ass catches fire. In unison each reaches forward and scoops a hand full of breast as they take lubricant. You watch as they slowly rub it upon themselves. HS uses his good hand in a circular motion. He is not well endowed and you fear that his balance my not allow him to cum. The sissy thrusts forward and then back as he pulls in long strokes, spraying wet out at you with each pull. The stranger cups his balls and uses his hands on the bottom of his cock. He goes in flurries and then stops. A small tap from my crop puts your hips in motion as the thong starts up. Unsure you start, "I love the feel of my master's cock inside me. It is thick and long and he pushes it in very deep. " They are in rapt attention as you stare at their engorged cocks. "He tells me that I am to catch every drop of his cum which I relish" the crop makes you lean back as I raise one of your hands to your nipples. Believing it a hint you continue, "I love it when he cums on..." WHACK "Who pet" Shocked you continue, "I love it when master comes on my chest." You are disturbed to see that their pace is slowing. As I bend over I whisper to you, "They don't want to hear about me pet, that displaces them from the fantasy. Show them you, interact." With that I pull you down further so you are on your elbows staring up. Looking at the stranger as the most virile you ask him, "What's your name?" Behind you see me smile. He answers, "Greg" "Greg, you smell nice. I like your cologne." Raising a leg you spread wide. He stares at the form of them. Greg starts another flurry. This time it does not pause. You touch the thong and it starts again. You oves it and puts it to his lips. The whole sluttishness of the moment coincides with the sudden increase of vibrator speed. As you enjoy the moment you see me remove my belt. Your anticipation grows and the dildo is suddenly a pale comparison. Your master's cunt is on fire and throbbing as an orgasm builds. In your rapture You miss my hand signal to stand. As I step past HS I push him to the wall before I catch him. Apologizing I lean him against the wall and I whisper in his ear. He smiles. As I drag you up by your collar my crop goes to work. I place you in front of him. Your nose six inches from his nose. Your legs spread you lean against the wall with your arms on either side of him. HS looks at you, "Your master has asked you to count and answer my questions. Do you understand" Yes.... HS stares and then looks to me. His eyes open. Nothing. You see the words "well?" form. Again a pause finally... Whack, "he is a top you are my slut, call him sir" "Yes Master, sorry sir" HS begins" Who are you" "I am Slave Cleo prize possession of master Wade" With that the first blow arrives, "One thank you master". You are dimly aware of his hands furiously stroking. "I understand that you ride in cabs naked is that true" Whack "Two thank you master, Yes sir it is" "Does that make you feel like a slut" Whack "Three thank you master, No sir it does not. It makes me feel like my master's Property. The fact that showing me off gives him pleasure is all I need." "But that is sluttish behavior" Whack "Four thank you master, Yes sir it is" "therefore you are..." Whack "Five thank you master. I am a slut, I am master's slut to do with as he pleases..." "and what pleases him now" Whack "Six thank you master. What pleases him now is that I make you cum. What pleases him is that you stare at me and imagine fucking me as if you were my..." With that HS falls forward breathing hard. He leans upon you. Quickly I pull you back making sure the condom is still on. It is. He gasps and turns to me. "She is quite a slave" "Yes she is," I reply. With that I turn you around and give one arm each to sissy and Greg. As they lead you to the horse you see a crowd of onlookers. As you are put in place HS joins them and together they slowly bind you tightly in place. The vibrator erupts to a higher speed as The sissy and Greg remove their cocks. Taking lubricant from your back they sit down and start to stroke again in their own way. Behind you the dildo slides out as I gather up your hair in my right hand pulling your head back. As I slide my cock in its full length in one long sweet stroke I ask "whose ass is this" "It's your ass master", as the first wave of orgasm hits alongside the orifice opening sensation of your master exerting his privilege upon his property. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----