On the great list of understatements, you can find near the top, “Sasha O’Brien was mad.”
As soon as she left the coffee shop she worked at, she called her friend Rachel to cry a little bit. She told her about a few jackass customers, including one who asked her to suck his dick for a tip. It didn’t get to her until she told her boss about the customer. He grabbed her ass and said it was a good idea, because he wasn’t giving her the raise she asked for. She couldn’t quit; no one else within walking distance of her apartment was hiring. Her boss knew that, and he knew she was just saving up to buy a car to go work somewhere else, so he didn’t care about trying to keep her around long.
Rachel, being the great friend she was, just listened and listened. “I know we had plans, but do you want to go to The Club tonight?” she asked, when Sasha was finished with her angry, tearful rant.
“Honestly, that sounds pretty great right now. You could come with me this time…”
“Since you had a rough day, sure, but I think I’m gonna stay near the front, hahaha!”
“Awesome! Thanks for the first good thing to happen today. I’ll come over around 7 to help you get ready.”
Sasha got home as quick as she could, moving at a hundred miles per hour getting her things together. She started by completely stripping her work clothes off, and getting in the shower to indulge in the hot water while she shaved. Her legs and pussy were perfectly soft and smooth by the time she was done. Setting herself to her makeup, she went for a dark red lipstick and winged eyeliner. After teasing her hair up a little bit, she got dressed in a set of red lace lingerie that matched her lipstick. Over that, she put a black slip dress and put on her black, knee-high boots. Dressed up in a nice ensemble that would only get sexier, she raced to Rachel’s house.
Rachel answered the door in a bathrobe, her short blue hair freshly teased and styled. The girls went through her closet, getting out a pair of black panties and a plaid-print bra, with a metal band t-shirt and a pair of jeans that showed off her ass, with enough tears to flaunt her beautiful, pale skin. After some dark purple lipstick and eyeliner to match Sasha’s, the two were set to go. Sasha had to admit that they both looked incredibly hot, and she was excited to get Rachel into the scene.
They showed up at The Club, and Sasha flashed her membership card to the doorman to confirm her plus-one. They went down the stairs, checking out the club scene that was going on. Pulsing and pounding house music, scantily clad girls dancing their hearts out with sharply dressed men, bodies rubbing together in the darkness and heat. Sasha loved walking through this area, and took her time getting to the back door, where she showed her card to another doorman.
He let them in, and as soon as they were through the door, the music was muffled, a soft beat thumping through the walls as they walked into a much more homely setting. Soft couches, stained wooden coffee tables, and couples hanging out and chatting. The only thing out of place was that many of these couples were extremely flirtatious, a few of them quite handsy with others. More than one pair was making out, with their own partner or someone else’s. One girl took a man by the hand and followed his girlfriend through the back door.
“Hey, Sasha, let’s get a drink!” Rachel suggested, a bit of nervousness playing on her voice. The girls stepped up to the bar, where a muscular, shirtless man made them a pair of dirty vodka martinis.
“Here’s to getting out from under the thumb of the man,” Sasha said, raising her glass.
“Cheers,” Rachel replied as they sipped the strong cocktails.
They mingled a bit, chatting with some friends of Sasha’s, and chatting up a few new couples. One of the other girls put her hand on Rachel’s thigh, making her blush. Sasha smiled at her friend’s shyness, and noticed her legs spreading a little bit as she finished her drink. As the girl leaned in for a kiss, Sasha watched the boyfriend taking in the scene. She downed her drink while Rachel let herself get into making out with this girl she’d just met. Sasha set her empty glass down, and pulled the boyfriend into a kiss of his own. She let her hands roam, sucking on his neck as she reached down toward his crotch. When she felt the bulge, she rubbed and stroked him through his pants. She whispered in his ear as he moaned, “I’m gonna head back and leave her with you. She’s new here, so I know you’ll take good care of her. Make her cum for me, and I’ll suck your cock until you cum in my mouth.” He moaned again at the thought of her lips wrapped around his cock, the look of her auburn hair as she moved up and down his shaft. Sasha had never been above leveraging her reputation, and gave him a parting kiss as she got up and went to the back door.
She was finally getting toward the part she really wanted. As she stepped in, she heard moaning and all the sounds of sex, skin slapping, women begging, men grunting. She walked down a set of spiral stairs, and at the bottom, the room opened up into a large space, full of partially clothed and naked people. People near the door were enjoying each other in pure hedonism, hands touching, mouths kissing. Play activities got more and more severe as you got farther from the door.
Nearby were a lot of pairs, and a few triples, having fun together. As she walked on, she saw two men kissing and stroking each other’s cocks as their girlfriends watched. She could tell they were going to suck the boys off pretty soon. There were a couple of girls sucking one cock together, and a few girls getting double teamed. Lots of couples were being watched by others, trading oral sex as they watched strangers fuck, or watched their partner fucking strangers.
Sasha walked on, taking in the total disregard for inhibition and soaking in the hedonism as she soaked her panties. As she went farther, she started seeing people with tied hands, collars, a few gags, and even some on display, strapped down as others teased them. She came to the place she was looking for, the punishment chamber. It was time to work off her anger from earlier. As she walked into the offset area, past the velvet rope, she looked around at exactly what she wanted to see. Naughty subs, with their masters and mistresses soliciting and applying punishment. As in the main hall, things got more extreme the farther back you went. Up front were lots of spankings and nipple clamps, and some forced orgasms. One man was trying to scream through his gag as a woman made him cum and refused to stop stroking his sensitive cock. Sasha made a beeline toward the back.
Toward the back, she found her favorites. There was a woman strapped down on sex furniture, her mouth held open with a spider gag, and her body completely naked as a man fucked her. As she got closer, Sasha saw some writing on her back in marker, and smiled as she deciphered the message through the cum:
“I’m a disobedient slave,
my lesbian holes are free
to any and every cock.”
Sasha got closer and noticed that the man fucking her had his cock up her ass. A woman in vinyl was watching over her, whispering in the girl’s ear occasionally as she tried to plead with her mistress. The mistress kissed her on her cheek as she moved to make room for a nicely hung man who wanted to fuck her mouth. As his cock got a little deeper, she gagged a bit and he pulled back. The mistress put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, rubbing her body up against him.
“Oh, sweetie, please don’t let that stop you.” She stroked his cock approvingly, “She’s been pleasuring herself and cumming without permission. She hasn’t responded to pain, so I need you to teach her better.”
The girl cried out, but was quickly silenced as her mistress guided the man’s cock into her mouth, and gave him a push when he reached the back of her throat. The mistress whispered encouragement in his ear as her sub choked on his cock, gagging hard as he fucked her throat.
Nearby, a man was tied to a post, down on his knees as another man fucked his mouth, and a woman sucked his cock. Sasha recognized him as a straight switch, and stayed just long enough to watch his girlfriend make him cum, spit it out on his chest, and start fucking the other man, bent over and braced against the post her boyfriend was tied to. She begged the man, “Harder, please!” thanking him for giving her a real fuck, as her boyfriend looked up at her getting pounded by another cock.
When Sasha finally reached the back, she found her prize. A man, masked and gagged, with his wrists tied up to the ceiling, forcing him onto his toes. Next to him was a table of toys and instruments, from riding crops to butt plugs, from vibrators to a fleshlight, with a pair of lit candles and a sign reading, “I am unattended, my mistress will be back at the end of the night. Use me as you will, or I will be punished. Mistress asks that you not break anything or do permanent damage.”
Sasha figured people wanted to see what his mistress would do when she found him untouched, but she was going to be selfish and spoil that. She started with a leather strap, snapping it loud enough for him to hear the sound over the other subs moaning, pleading, and crying. He straightened up just in time for the first strike across his belly. Sasha couldn’t hold back her grin as she watched the red mark form.
She leaned in to whisper in his ear, but noticed something interesting. A little tattoo, a set of stars, just below his ear. A tattoo just like… her asshole boss. Now she was going to have fun, and her smile only broadened as she struck him again, and again, and again, watching the red marks form and run together. She worked his stomach, his legs, and his feet, relishing his cries as she slapped his toes with the strap.
As she looked over his red, sore body, she took a few pieces of ice from the table and pressed them to the redness, forcing him to endure the sudden cold in exchange for the small relief. Sasha went back to the table, and picked out a prostate massage toy. Slathering it with lube, she took the riding crop and whipped his legs, “Spread!” she ordered. As her boss obediently spread his legs for her, she reached behind him, pushing the toy into his ass, enjoying the sounds of discomfort he made, his muffled protests only driving her further.
With the toy in place, she got a bullet vibe from the table, turned it on, and put it into a chamber at the base of the toy, vibrating his prostate as he moaned in pleasure. As he seemed about to relax and enjoy the sensation, she grabbed him by the hips and drove her knee into his stomach. As his mask muffled the cry of pain, she hit him again. When he tried to scream a protest, she ordered, “Shut up and be quiet!” and hit him again and again until he stopped making noise.
By now, she had a few people watching her, including one woman with a collared and leashed girl and boy. The boy was on all fours so she could sit on his back, and the girl waited on her knees by her side. The domme was smiling at the scene, and insisted, “Sorry, don’t mind me, I just want to watch. I love what you’re doing, don’t let me stop you!”
Sasha turned back to her boss, naked, blind, and silenced, enjoying the sight. She could see him twitching as the toy in his ass vibrated. She took the riding crop in hand again, rubbing it over his cock, teasing and threatening before drawing it back and striking his ass. She made a point of hitting the toy a few times, watching his cock spasm with the sensation. She was trying to think of what to do next, when she noticed the electro-toy on the table. She took it in hand, and saw the domme who was watching her smile broadly. One man ordered his sub onto her knees while he watched, and the mistress from earlier had her lesbian sub watching, covered in cum and spit as she rubbed her shoulders to help her recover from the ordeal.
With the electro-prod in hand, Sasha tested it out on her boss’s thigh. He squirmed, but not much, so she tried a more sensitive area. Zapping his underarm, she got a little squeal out of him. She gave him little zaps all along his chest, and his sore stomach, listening to his pained yelps. She giggled to herself as he started shaking his head, desperately begging her not to do what she had in mind. His muffled cries became a scream as she jabbed the prod into his balls, and he thrashed in pain.
A small crowd was gathered now, and the domme sitting on her slave had ordered the slave girl to use her mouth on the single men standing to watch. She had someone else’s slave between her legs, licking her pussy as she kissed his mistress.
Sasha turned her boss to face the crowd as he panted, trying to catch his breath through the restriction of his mask. She whispered into his ear, “I think its time you came. A lot of people are watching, and you’re gonna shoot a nice, big load for them, got it?” He nodded obediently.
she reached to the toy in his ass, and pressed it in harder, rubbing the vibrator over his prostate. He made some stifled moans through his mask as she kept up and unrelenting assault of sensation, bringing him quickly toward his climax. As his moans and breathing quickened, his hips started bucking, and his cock began to spasm.
She grabbed a candle, thick and full of hot wax, and poured it over his cock from the tip to the base. There were a few gasps from her viewers as he screamed into the mask, his cock shooting out thick ropes of cum several feet toward the audience, the furthest landing on a slave girl who was waiting patiently on her knees. She stayed obediently still as it dripped down her body, listening to the cries of pleasure and pain from the man.
Sasha stood for a moment, admiring her work as her boss panted, his cock beginning to deflate. She reached for the toy in his ass, when the domme who was sitting on her slave interrupted, “No, leave it in. I don’t want him getting a break until I take him home tonight.” She snapped her fingers at the slave she was sitting on, and he immediately went to the one who just came, cleaning the wax off of his cock and making sure he was okay, stopping to lick and suck on his cock to keep him hard. Pretty soon, his head was bobbing up and down the shaft obediently, as Sasha’s boss cried at the sensation on his sensitive cock.
“That’s got to be the best he’s gotten in a long time, even from me,” the domme said to Sasha. “Thank you,” she added, pulling Sasha in for a kiss. Sasha happily leaned in to it, enjoying the scent of her vanilla chapstick.
“He’s yours?” Sasha asked.
The domme held her close, “Mhmm! My name is Alice, and to thank you for what you’ve done with him, would you like to have one of my other toys for the rest of the night? They’re very good and obedient, and I bet they’ll be extra good after seeing what you did to Number Three.”
Sasha looked at the boy and girl she was offering. Both good looking, dutifully sucking and stroking. “Hmmm, that sounds like a lot of fun. What are their limits?”
“They’ll obey your every word if I tell them to. They’ve been good, so don’t punish them unless they dare to disobey. Of course, if you want to go on being a pretty little sadist, they know better than to refuse.”
“Oooh, I could have some fun with that… Can I have the girl? It’s been a long time since I had such a pretty little thing to play with.”
“She’s yours. Have fun with her. If she’s good, I’ll give her a treat when you give her back.” Alice turned to her slave girl, who was bringing a man to orgasm with her tongue. “Number Two, you’ll go with this woman for the rest of the night. Obey her like you would me, or I’ll string you up like Number Three here.”
The girl lifted her head off of the cock she was sucking, the cum dripping out of her mouth and onto the floor. “Yes, Mistress. I will obey her.”
“Then stop talking and make your mouth useful. That man still hasn’t cum,” Sasha ordered. The girl didn’t hesitate as she wrapped her lips around the other man’s cock. “Be quick about it, I want to have plenty of fun with you tonight.”
As Sasha spoke, the girl quickened her pace, sliding all the way down his shaft, using her throat as he breathed harder and faster. Maybe she was showing off, but it was only a minute or so before the man was cumming, holding her head down as he spasmed in her throat, shooting his cum as she swallowed obediently.
Sasha took her by the leash and led her back toward the front. The girl followed, and Sasha noticed a group of men standing around without a partner, watching someone else. Sasha was delighted when she noticed the girl getting fucked had blue hair: it was Rachel! She had a feeling that her friend wouldn’t want to take on all the men standing around her, so she turned to her new toy for the evening. “So, when was the last time your mistress had you gang banged?”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5evghn/a_night_off_straight_up_with_a_twist_of_revenge
Looking back, I think a lot of post-election feelings went into this post.