1. Bernadette's Initiation


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    door into a bondage chamber equipped with a low table and various hooks and rings in the walls, ceiling and floor. Unceremoniously he pulled down my panties and made me kneel with body across the table, legs spread apart and arms pressed to the table legs. Soon I was expertly bound: arms to table legs, knees and ankles to floor rings. Strategically placed mirrors echoed the images on the club walls: a helpless sissygirl ripe for abuse. Producing a key from his pocket he lifted my skirt, undid the padlock and removed my butt plug. The feeling as it was withdrawn was of delicious relief. &#034The try before you buy is now open. Usual rules. Serious bidders only,&#034 Mike announced to his audience. Belated realisation dawned. The slave to be auctioned was me, doubtless signified by the daffodil, and I was about to lose my cherry to one or more of these leather clad punters; a terrifying thought. Even scarier was the idea of being &#034sold&#034 to one of them as a slave. How long did one remain enslaved to a likely unpleasant or even dangerous man? The door admitted several punters who proceeded to poke and prod me like a b**st at auction. A big guy unzipped his leather trousers. The doorman handed him some lube and a condom which he unrolled over his erect cock before lubing it thoroughly. The others started to follow suit. &#034Do you want cock, Sissy?&#034 he demanded. &#034Yes, Sir.&#034 I meekly replied, eyes filling with tears. The thought of gang **** by these men ...
    horrified me but in moments he was on me, thrusting his cock into my open pussy. Despite my day in a butt plug it hurt as he f***ed himself in, thrusting hard without regard for my feelings and using me like a girl. Eventually with final, painful, thrusts he came. As I watched through my tears they took it in turns to screw me, encouraged by laughs and jeers from the others. As the men made to leave I felt utterly used and defiled. The doorman untied me and handed me the buttplug to fit. It slid in easily now with such a lovely feeling that I suddenly realised that, with a loving partner, being taken like that might be the perfect girly experience. Locking the buttplug in place he sent me to the staff toilet and then to the dressing room where, he explained, I'd be prepared for sale. In the dressing room Annette slipped me out of my waitress uniform, helped me fix my makeup and showed me what I was to wear. A gorgeous sleeveless cocktail dress in black taffeta, tight fitting with a low revealing neckline and calf length frilled skirt. It looked fabulous. She led me through a back door and down a corridor, the dress rustling delightfully as I walked. Finally she propelled me onto the stage and into the spotlights' glare. &#034Here we have our one lot for tonight's slave auction. Amanda, a girl who'll make you a wife for life. If that's what you want.&#034 A cheer went up. &#034Today she's proved her submissiveness. With a little of my, er, encouragement!&#034 another cheer from the ...
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