Our second visit to the BDSM club
When we first went to the club, Barbara discovered that she loved giving complete control of her body over to others to use as they pleased. This had proved painful, but it did not put her off. Once her tits had recovered, she wanted to go back and try something else.
We arrived at the club at 8 pm, planning to stay as long as we were allowed, and as long as Barbara’s body would stand. It was a Saturday, and the car park was heaving. We had to park in an overflow park on a field.
As we parked, Barbara said to me excitedly, “There must be crowds of people here tonight. Lots of strangers to paw me and maul me.”
We entered by the main door and were met by a familiar face, “Mrs, no safe word, I didn’t think we would see you again.” I did enjoy you last time, and you obviously enjoyed the experience. Can I recommend the cage room for you this evening? It’s the last on the left.”
We left our coats at the door and made our way to the room he had suggested. As we went in, I realised this room was part of the main hall, with sliding doors separating it from the main area. Offset from the centre of the room, close to the sliding doors, was a single cage. It was suspended by chains that disappeared into the dark recesses of the ceiling. The cage was quite narrow, just wide enough to fit a person inside
“Put me in it,” Barbara pleaded with me, “put me in it, I want to feel the coldness of those steel bars against my tits and arse.”
The cage was formed of iron bars, strategically bent to allow access to various parts of the body. There was a small step stool, placed to give easy access. Barbara slid out of her dress and soon removed her bra and panties. I opened the door on the side, and the now naked Barbara started to climb in.
We continue the story from Barbara’s viewpoint.
It was a really tight fit, and I was glad I had not put on any extra pounds. We both pushed and shoved until I was fully in. “My arse hung out of the rear opening, my tits out of the front holes, my pussy was accessible through a third front opening.”
To finish my capture, Roy fastened my ankle cuffs to the sides of the cage and my wrist cuffs to the top corners. “Get out of that,” he said with a smirk.
I wriggled as much as I could, but to no avail; I could not move my position or protect my tits, pussy, or arse. I was fully trapped for anyone to use. I felt so vulnerable. Roy took advantage of that, and I felt his fingers in my cunt and on my clitty. They felt so good, and I longed for them to be replaced by strangers. It was so exciting knowing that I was completely powerless to stop others from using my naked body.
Roy moved to the door and switched the green light on. I trembled with anticipation as I heard the door open and close. It was the guy from the front desk who had punished me so well last week. “No blindfold this week, she wants to see what’s coming to her this time, does she?” he said as he too teased my cunt and clit with his fingers, and I squirmed with pleasure. I could do nothing to stop him.
“This is our newest room, and you will be made available to all members in the main hall, and there are over two hundred here tonight. When I activate the controls, the sliding doors will open, and your cage will slowly rotate and move around the hall, giving all guests a chance to do with your body as they wish. As this is all new, you can expect everyone to make use of you in one way or another.”
He gave my nipples a playful tweak before adding, “I will fit a ball gag now so that your screams, squeals, and moans cannot be heard above the music. Only those who have no safe word are allowed in the cage, as once it starts, there is no stopping and no escape.”
I was shaking with excitement as he removed the step stool and pressed start on the controller. There was a buzzing, and the sliding doors slid open. There were two hundred people there, all looking at my helpless, naked body, thinking about what they were going to do to me.
At the same time, my cage started to rotate slowly, very slowly. Then, with a slight jerk, it moved on a track high up in the ceiling, and I found myself being moved slowly into the main hall. The crowd parted to let my cage move into place, then it stopped, and I felt hands all over me. I was completely powerless to resist, and they touched, pinched and penetrated everything. My nipples went rock-hard as my clitty swelled. It felt so good.
Then the movement started again, and I found myself surrounded by another group who swung paddles at my tits, clitty, and arse, everything stung like mad as my cage moved further. I was set upon by people with floggers who began flogging my tits and arse for several minutes before I was moved on.
I was not ready for what came next. My pussy was penetrated by an enormous vibrating dildo, and another was held tightly on my clitty. Two more vibes were brushing roughly across my nipples.
I felt extreme pleasure, as a wave of orgasm flowed through me and broke as I squirted more than I have ever done before. A cheer went up around me, and the vibrator team went back to work, intent on making me cum again for them. I moaned and squealed into my gag, but no one could hear. Then the floggers started on my tits and pussy. They were both so sensitive after I had cum. The flogging did not let up and brought tears to my eyes.
Every part of me stung like mad, my tits, my nipples, my pussy, even my arse. They started feeling me up again, hands and fingers on and in every sore part of me, but boy, did it feel good. My cage was moving, and I was aware that there were different people around me, using me.
Paddles again hit my nipples, which were nearly beyond stinging, then floggers hit my breasts multiple times before a dildo penetrated me again and vibes hit my tits and clit.
They had the desired effect, and I was soon cumming again for them, before the whole routine started again, and again, and again. I must have cum twenty times before I was aware that my cage was moving out of the main room and back behind the sliding doors, which closed with a snap behind me.
I felt the rear of the cage open, and I was gently removed and lay on a mattress. The front door guy said, “She should get a gold star for that. We will have a video made from the main room’s camera feeds. I will send you a copy.”
Roy sat me up naked and hugged me. “Do you still want to fuck?” he said.
“I want to fuck now,” I said, “before the adrenaline subsides.”
“Where’s the best place?” I asked the doorman.
“Everyone would love to watch, and if you don’t mind doing it in public, we will put a couch in the centre of the main room.”
He disappeared to sort out the couch, and Roy lost all of his clothes so that we were both naked.
Returning a few minutes later, he said, “Put on a good show for the members.” Remember, some may want to join in, and you must let them, as you are still on probation.”
I looked at Barbara, and she looked at me and winked. “It can’t be worse than what I’ve gone through already, can it? I just want to be fucked by you and as many others who want me.”
We walked into the main room, and there was our couch, on a plinth lit by spotlights. It could not be more public. This had obviously happened before,
We moved to the couch together amidst applause, and Roy lifted me onto it. I lay there with my legs spread, waiting expectantly. Roy climbed up and entered me without hesitation. There was a cheer.
As Roy fucked me, I felt my wrist and ankle cuffs being fastened to the table. Now I was again helplessly accessible, spreadeagled for anyone to fuck.
Roy’s thrusts were rather painful at first in my much-paddled and much-flogged pussy, but his movements against my swollen clitty soon had me on the verge of orgasm again.
As I came, another tumultuous cheer went up as his spunk filled me, and I spasmed around his swollen member.
We smiled at each other and knew we had found a new home. Several members came forward and asked if they could fuck me and if I would blow them.
“What the heck,” I said. “Just go ahead and use my body however you want. I can’t stop you, so just enjoy yourselves.”
In the end, about ten members fucked me as Roy watched. It felt much better than the stinging.
Before leaving, Roy showered me. I felt clean again and smiled at him. “I can’t wait for next week,” I said.
“Let’s throw our clothes in the trunk and drive home naked. I feel so liberated.”
We got a few thumbs up and headlight flashes from the truckers as we drove home.
“Why wait right till next week?” I said. “If my body feels up to it, we can go back mid-week.”
