Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2007 19:43:09 -0400
From: Dave Starr <thicknhard5@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Club, please place in Bisexual / authoratative

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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.

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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.