“Come on Celine!”, my best friend Elle bragged me, “you have been fucking him with your eyes the whole night. Go ask him!”
She was right, I was undressing him with my eyes all night. Him… Gus…
Gus was my secret, or probably not so secret crush for two months now. I didn’t really know much about him, I knew that he was 29 years old and was a regular at the night club we were in. He always wore black clothes, I had never seen him wear anything else. His black hair and very dark eyes made him even more intimidating. It was probably on purpose to seem unapproachable, as he was alone at the bar today again.
Just as this moment a tall blonde, very hot woman sat beside him, started flirting with him. But she didn’t even stay longer than 20 seconds before dashing off, her cheeks bright pink.
“He doesn’t seem to like company today”, I said and looked at her.
Our friends Martha and Karin looked at us.
“But you wanted to know about his secret chamber!”
Yes, I really wanted to know. The past month I had been, or rather we had been trying to find out anything about him, but the only funny thing we came up with was, that he supposedly has a secret chamber for sex games. Yes, I was very intrigued. My sex so far had been pretty vanilla but the thought of a kinky sex life, or even a kinky sex life with Gus instantly made me wet again.
“You are right”, I heard myself saying before I emptied my drink in one last sip. Wait, was I completely out of my mind?
Before I or anyone could stop myself I approached Gus.
He looked even more impressive up close, his black shirt stretching over his biceps.
Either he didn’t seem to notice that I was right beside him, or he didn’t care. At least he didn’t even look at me.
“Show me”, was all I said before my mouth was too dry to continue. Hell, what was I even doing here?
“Show you what?”, he now looked at me. His dark brown eyes fixing mine and I suddenly forgot what to say.
As I didn’t react he seemed bored and continued to stare in his drink.
“Your chamber”, I coughed up before I could lose my courage.
Now I had caught his interest.
“My chamber?”
I nodded eagerly.
“I don’t know what you are talking about”, he said as he returned to his drink.
“Oh, I think you now very well what I mean but you don’t want to bother explaining why I can’t see it.”
“Look…”
“Celine”, I helped him.
“Look Celine, I can’t just simply show you. And I truthfully doubt you are into kink, so thank you for your interest but it is not gonna happen.”
“I am.”
“Would you mind speaking in complete sentences? I am rather tired of guessing what you are.”
“I am or rather I want to be into kink. You are my first and only encounter so I would really appreciate your help.”
“See? That’s better. Now then, if you can find a second volunteer, I will show you today.”
“Okay, that shouldn’t be a problem”, I heard myself say again. I must have been completely out of my mind, why would I say that? As if I could just ask around people “Hey, do you wanna see Gus’ secret chamber?”
Quickly I moved over to my friends, who were all eagerly waiting for my return.
“How was it?”, Elle asked quickly, “I mean, at least he talked to you!”
“Well, it eas better than expected honestly. I am supposed to find another volunteer, and then we can go.”
“What, like, now?”, Karin asked.
“As in, he will actually show you?”
Yeah, I was still not believing that so I didn’t say anything.
“I would but look, I have a boyfriend.”
“I know, Elle. What about you girls?”
“I’ll do it.”, Martha spat out.
“Wait, honestly? Come on, let’s go!”, I quickly grabbed her hand before she could change her mind.
“Stay safe!”, Elle yelled after us.
Hand in hand with Martha we approached Gus.
He looked at us, inspected us very thoroughly and smiled.
“Yes, that is gonna work. Let’s go.”
He finished his drink and left. Like puppies we hurried after him.
So far I hadn’t really paid much attention to how tall he really was, he must have been at least 1,90m tall and he was quite the impression with his wide shoulders.
We walked after him for about 10 minutes, before he turned left and let us into his home.
It looked like an ordinary single man household. Maybe a bit darker then expected, but tidy and clean.
“Close your eyes.”
Martha instantly closed her eyes but I still hesitated.
“I am not gonna hurt you yet Celine, but I will if you don’t listen to what I say”, he whispered into my ear, causing goosebumps all over my body.
Slowly I closed my eyes.
“Good girl.”
We heard him go away and rambling in some distance.
Shortly after he grabbed my arm and pulled me with him.
“Open your eyes.”
I opened my eyes and was shook.
This looked like a torture chamber, not sex related at all.
The first thing I noticed, there was no bed, instead there were several cages, chains on the wall and hanging from the ceiling, a large St. Andrews cross, a pillory and several whips.
“Not quite what you expected, Celine?”
Slowly I started to fear him. His dark, intimidating pressure was even more intense in this dark room, where the walls were made from red brick and the only light was from old chandeliers.
“Okay, I will explain what happens. You two do, as I say. If you refuse, there will be consequences. Both can tap out any time by saying a safeword “red”, remember it well! However you will only use it, once you absolutely cannot continue. For the session you will call me master. Did you understand that?”
“Yes, Master”, Martha quickly answered.
“You are a quick learner…”
“Martha, Master.”
“You are a quick learner Martha, I like that. Now both of you undress for me.”
I looked at him in disbelieve.
“Wait, we will start now?”
“What did you expect? I told you, there is no simply showing this. Now undress!”, to mark his point he got a crop and held it under my chin.
“Yes master.”
I started opening the zipper of my dress, but he interrupted me.
“No no, strip for me. Make it slow and sexy”, he demanded, while sitting down on a rather old wing chair, leaning to one side, so he could bring one foot up with him, letting the crop lean against his chest.
I walked up a step and slowly started dancing, touching my clothed body, before I slowly started to open my zipper slowly, letting the dress fall down, my butt facing to him. I didn’t wear a bra, so I covered my breasts with my hand, before turning around and slowly undressing my thong.
“Very nice body you have there Celine. Come over here”, he pat his lap while he said that.
While I walked closer to him, he ordered Martha to start.
I was honestly impressed, that Martha was playing along until now. So far I had always thought, that she was very prudish.
Gus inspected my body thoroughly, as I was standing right in front of him.
“Any hard limits? Anything you don’t want at all?”
“Anal”, was the only thing that came to my mind.
He smiled dryly and said “shame, you have a really cute ass. But I will respect that.”
Martha was eventually naked and I noticed, that she was shaved completely. Here hair was trimmed, however still thick.
“A nice thick bush you have there, Martha. Any limits?”
“No, master”, she said while lowering her head.
“No we are talking”; Gus said and clapped his hands.
“Martha, dear, please go over there to the St. Andrews Cross. Celine, please restrain her.”
Uhm, okay, I didn’t know how, but I would figure it out.
Together we walked over and Martha obediently stood in the cross. At the top and the bottom there were leather cuffs for her hands and feet.
I restraint her as I was told and made a step back. Slowly he got up and went over to Martha, slowly stroking her breasts and nipples.
“You can take a little pain, can you?”
Martha eagerly nodded.
“Yes, Master”
“Good girl”, he said and went to grab nipple clamps and clit clamps.
Carefully he applied them and made sure, that she was not hurting too bad.
“I deserve the pain, Master”, Martha pressed through her teeth.
“I figured as much”, Gus answered and grabbed her chain to pull it.
She started to moan deeply, as here nipples were forced in his direction.
“While Martha can think about , why she deserves the pain, get over here.”
He directed me at the cuffs, that were hanging from the ceiling.
As I raised my arms, he took them and restraint them above my head, a little too high for my taste, but I didn’t say anything.
The way I was restraint, I could look to Martha, who was still clamped and eyed me curiously.
“Open your legs a bit more”, I heard Gus saying.
“Yes, master”, I silently said and opened my legs.
Next thing I felt, was a Hitachi buzzing against my clit, while he grabbed my left nipple and squeezed it tightly.
I moaned from the mixture of pleasure and pain and he pulled my nipple harder and applied clamps on my nipples as well, though very lightly.
He placed the Hitachi directly under my clit so I could lightly feel the vibration, but not enough to let me cum, fixated it and went over to Martha.
Slowly he removed the clit clamp, letting her moan again, before he started massaging her clit with his fingers.
She moaned even louder, before he pulled back and undid her restraints, walking her over to me, restraining her hands above our heads as well.
We were standing so close to each other, that our nipples nearly touched.
“I will now apply weights to your nipple clamp chains and place them into the other girls mouth. You may not drop them, or it will hurt your friend.”
“Yes, Master”; we both said simultaneously, before he applied the weights and pushed them into our mouths.
He then placed a vibrating dildo between our thighs, so both of our clits were placed directly on top. He secured it tightly and switched it on.
We both instantly started moaning, but it wasn’t very loud, as we had these huge weights in our mouths, that were acting like a gag.
“Neither of you will cum, are we clear?”
“Yef, mafter”; we muffled through the weights.
He really made sure, that he played with us, as he had a remote for the vibrating thing, he turned it on and off again, let it vibrate stronger or less strong.
I had complete lost my track of time, but I started feeling my orgasm get closer.
“I am cumming, please, may I cum?”
“No, you may not?”
Wait, how was I supposed to hold it?
He turned off the vibrator, followed my Martha letting out a frustrated grunt.
“I know Martha, you are a good girl, but your friend here still has to learn.”
He turned it back on, bringing me close again, before he turned it back off.
This was done at least ten times, before he turned it off and removed our restraints and nipple clamps.
“Martha, love, I think Caline can make up for your missed orgasm, right?”
“Yes, Master.”
He walked her over to the chair and pushed her into it, pulling one leg up, so her pussy was exposed at the edge of the chair.
“Celine, get over here and make your friend cum with your tongue.”
I walked over to them and got on my knees, so that my face was inches away from her pussy. Only now I recognized, that she had a clit piercing, and that her pussy overall was beautiful.
So far I had never been with a girl, let alone licked one, but I mean, if I just did what I liked, how hard could that be?
Slowly I started tracing circles around her clit, occasionally licking directly over it, letting her moan everytime I touched her clit directly.
Looking up I saw Gus gently playing with her nipples and breasts.
Carefully I placed my lips around her clit and started sucking it.
Instantly her hips were pressed against my face and she moaned loudly.
Slowly I picked up the pace and she moaned louder and louder, eventually I heard Gus say: “Cum for me Martha”, and she obeyed.
Her whole body started shaking uncontrollably and I had to grab her hips to make sure, that I wouldn’t lose contact.
After her orgasm Gus came around and helped me up.
“Good job Celine. Now get over here.”
Gus stood in the middle of the room and started undressing. Seeing him undress made me wetter, than I had already been. As I had hoped and, to be honest, sort of expected, he had a nicely trained body. He wasn’t too buffed, but his muscles were clearly visible, even a hint of a sixpack was visible, followed by a V to his groin area.
After he undressed his boxershorts, I noticed, that he was already hard.
He pushed me onto my knees and forcefully pushes his dick into my mouth, holding my head with his one hand, literally face-fucking me.
When I saw this in porn, I had always thought that I wouldn’t like but, but I did. All I wanted, was pleasure him, so that maybe I would get pleasured.
I noticed, that I started to grool over my chest after some time.
His dick became fuller and harder and eventually he pulled back.
“Get over here, Celine.”
I stood up and walked to the pillory.
He bent me forward, placed my hands in the molds and let the wood thing shut.
Here I was standing, bent, waiting.
“You have not been punished for letting me wait, earlier”, he said and I felt a crop hit my bare ass.
I flinched immediately and groaned.
“You deserve 10 hits with the crop and you will count them loud. When I am finished, you will thank me. Do you understand?”
“Yes, master.”
The crop hit my ass again, harder this time.
“One”, I pressed through my lips.
He hit me again and again.
By 8 I could feel my pussy juice run down my inner thigh. Although it hurt, I sort of liked being exposed and used this way, it was really a strange feeling.
He hit me again and I had to hold back a loud moan, as we brought me closer to an orgasm with each slap, although he didn’t even touch my pussy.
“9”, I panted.
I was twitching uncontrollably when he hit me for the tenth time.
“10, thank you Master.”
“You seemed to like it, didn’t you? Look at all your juices flowing over! It would be a shame if they were going to waste. Martha? Clean her up with your tongue, but don’t touch her pussy. She won’t be cumming any time soon.”
I noticed Marthas tongue trailed upwards, licking up my pussy juice. She was so close to my pussy, but she did as she was told and didn’t touch me.
“Martha, ready for round two?”
She nodded eagerly: “Yes, master?”
Wait, why was it her turn again? I didn’t have an orgasm so far and she was already allowed to cum a second time?
From were I was standing, or bending rather, I could see the St. Andrews cross across the room, where Gus was just restraining Martha, before he started teasing her with a wand.
He took his time with her, before she was allowed to cum a second time, letting her wiggle in her restraints.
Slowly he walked over to me, and pushed his dick into my mouth again, though this time not so forcefully.
“Agonizing isn’t it? Seeing her cum and not being able to just now?”
“Hmmmh”, I mumbled against his dick.
“Can you cum from penetration alone?”, he asked me and pulled out his dick.
“No, master.”
“Good. You don’t have permission to cum yet, don’t forget that.”
“Yes, master.”
I heard him handling something with plastic, a condom perhaps and then felt his cock against my pussy.
He filled me out completely and fucked me slow at first, but then picked up pace.
“Hmm, you are so nice and tight. Flex your kegels, so it is tighter.”
I flexed my kegels and felt his cock against my G-spot even harder and I felt the orgasm build p.
No, no, no, I wasn’t allowed to cum. When I wanted to cum from penetration I couldn’t and now I didn’t want, or at least was allowed, and now I could?
“No, you will not cum, you will hold it.”
“I can’t, I am serious!” I could feel my orgasm build up more rapidly, but then he stopped in his movement.
“Well, I think I have to use Martha then to get what I want.”
He pulled out and walked over to Martha, who was lying on the table.
While he was fucking her until both came, and yes, I was jealous as hell, I was still bent over and slowly became a backache.
Gus came back over, released me and helped me back up.
I had troubles standing straight, but Gus stood behind me and held me, until I could stand on my own.
“Thank you, Master.”
He restraint my hands in the cuffs, that were hanging from the ceiling and slowly teased my breasts and nipples, before his hand trailed down and massaged my clit.
Slowly he increased the tempo over time, while his other hand played with my nipple.
“I am cumming.”
“Cum for me!”
I came right a his command. My whole body twitched and my knees gave in, so he laid one arm around my waist, while his other hand still massaged my clit.
He untied me and put a blanket around Martha and me.
“Celine, this was your first time like this, right?”
Still breathless, I nodded silently.
“Martha, you had been in this situation before, right?”
“Yes, several times. If you are looking for a sub, let me know.” She smiled widely at him and I couldn’t help but be jealous.
Quickly she got dressed, looked at her watch and announced “my bus will be here in 10 minutes, I’d better get going. Celine, are you okay?”
I just nodded silently.
When she was gone, Gus sat beside me and cuddled me in. I didn’t quit expect that, but it felt nice.
“You didn’t enjoy it?”
“Oh, quite the opposite, but usually I don’t like sharing.”
He laughed and leaned back.
“To be honest I wasn’t expecting, that you would actually find someone, so I would have taken you with me anyway. I liked your direct approach.”
Tired I smiled at him.
“Why don’t you stay for the night and I show you, that I can actually be nice, too?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gvd3q8/the_secret_chamber_ffm_bdsm_orgasm_control_oral
That was good