A few days after our experience in what I learned she called The Dungeon, which was used by several people, a sort of a collective that owned the place, I got a text to meet there that night. I grinned, and texted back that I’d be there. I’d had a good time with the sub, whose name I never got. Which, I’d learned in the meantime, was part of the deal. No one had to give their name if they didn’t want to, or they could use assumed names. Beth and I, obviously, knew each other’s real names, but that was it. Of course, I hadn’t met anyone else. Yet.
At the appointed time, I walked down into the basement, and Beth was waiting for me, wearing a thin long coat, under which I had a feeling I knew what she was wearing. For myself, I was still in my work clothes. Dress pants and a polo shirt. As I approached, she tapped her keycard on the reader, and the door clicked as it unlocked. She opened the door and wave me through. “Welcome back, Sam.”
Sam isn’t my name, but apparently that would be my name here. Not what I would have chosen, but whatever.
I walked in and paused when I saw we weren’t alone. Two men and three women stood when I entered, each extended a hand and introduced themselves. The women were wearing corsets and lacy panties, and they were both very well endowed. The men were in what looked like silk pajama pants, and no shirts. They were all relatively attractive people, the age range wasn’t extremely varied, all appeared to be in their mid-late 40’s or 50’s, and based on the soft skin of each of their hands, and overall appearance, all successful in their chosen profession. One of the men handed me an unopened bottle of water and gestured to the couch. I sat, and Beth sat beside me after she hung her coat on a hook on the wall. I was right, She was wearing a similar piece of lingerie as the last time I saw her. I definitely felt overdressed.
“We’re glad you could join us on short notice,” the man who had introduced himself as Colin said. His attitude put him as either the leader of this little collective, or at least the spokesperson.
I shrugged. “I don’t have much going on once I get off work.”
“Well, that might change, dear,” the woman, Sara, said.
Everyone but me got a bit of a laugh at that.
“So, you know what we do here,” Colin picked up. “We have fun, safely, in a controlled environment. Membership is strictly controlled, and everyone who has a key to that door, which currently is the five of us, takes our responsibility here very seriously.”
“Okay,” I said, and leaned back, feeling like this was going to take a while. Granted, it was a little hard to take someone in silk PJ pants seriously, but he certainly seemed to mean it.
“Beth tells us you did well on your first night,” Sara said with a slight smile. “And if she says so, that’s some pretty fucking high praise. I might let you have a go at me sometime.”
“The ladies here are both switches, and you already know Beth is from what I heard. Sean and I are both purely dominants. What about you?”
I shook my head. “I could never give up control.”
“May I ask why? I bet I could have fun with you.” Sara said.
I shrugged, not really sure how much I wanted to reveal to them. “In a nutshell, PTSD and anxiety.”
Sean nodded.
“Okay, that makes sense. Same issue for Sean,” Colin said. “So, that evens things out pretty well, if you join us.”
“Join you?” I asked and narrowed my eyes a bit. I wasn’t looking to get into any kind of financial relationship with anyone.
“Don’t worry, it’s nothing binding. While the four of us are the only card holders, we have a lot of members, it’s just that one of us always has to be here. It’s a liability thing,” he said with a shrug. “But, if what Beth said is true, you may very well get a card too, after a while.”
I relaxed a bit after hearing that. “Okay… so what’s this about?”
He shrugged. “We just wanted to meet you, honestly. Anyone that impresses Beth has got to be someone special.”
“And watch you work,” Sara added.
“Watch? What?”
“Have problems with an audience? You didn’t seem to mind Beth.”
“That was different. She was there to help me figure out what I was doing.”
“Oh, you didn’t need much,” Beth said. “Just a nudge into the right headspace. You’ve got the moves. And the cock to do the job in the end.”
“He could probably have my end,” Sara added and licked her lips.
Colin rolled his eyes. “Don’t mind her, she’s perpetually horny.”
“Fucking right I am. You never complained.”
“Valid point. Anyway. We’re going to watch you work tonight. We won’t be in the room. There are cameras everywhere, and everything is recorded for safety. The whole system is locally contained, air-gapped for security.”
I nodded. That was good, on both counts.
“Okay… I guess I can handle that.”
“Good!” he said and slapped his legs as he stood, followed by everyone else. “Beth will brief you on your submissive for the evening.”
The rest of them filed out of the room and through another curtained opening. I tilted my head and watched for a moment.
“There’s a small, well, theater set up. You’ll see it sometime. Probably. Anyway, you ready?”
“Sure,” I said and stood.
“Your submissive for the evening is Emily. She’s already in there and ready for you. She loves taking it in the ass. I mean, LOVES it, so that’s something you can tease her with. She’s already got a vibrating plug in, which you can control. The remote is on the table. She’s also heavily into nipple work, which I noticed you both liked, and were good at. No reason you can’t use the same technique on her since she’s never met you. Probably even make her cum from it without even touching her pussy. Likes clamps, tight and hard. Basically, be as rough on her tits as you want, and she’ll thank you for it. She’s got a great clit too. Once she’s really turned on, cum a few times, it just stands right out, but don’t be afraid to pump it up a bit either.”
She paused thoughtfully for a moment.
“Emily likes to be a bit bratty. She’s a talker. If she pushes your buttons, that means she wants more of whatever you’re doing. Don’t be afraid to withhold it and make her beg. Any questions?”
I ran through everything in my head, then shrugged. “I think I’m good,” I said as I kicked my shoes off and stripped down to my boxers.
“You might as well take the rest off too. You know you will eventually,” she teased. “Plus I want to see that cock up close again.”
I chuckled, my confidence growing, and stripped off my boxers as well, leaving my semi-hard cock exposed.
“Delicious. She’s on a suspension bar. She has trouble with her arms over her head. You can take her down, or leave her when you’re done and we’ll get her. Beyond that, no limits unless she calls it off. Same as before. You remember?”
“Red.”
“Good boy.”
I smirked.
“Okay, have fun, Sam.”
She walked out the same way the others had, giving herself a swat on the ass on the way and a wink over her shoulder at me.
I took a deep breath, and walked through the curtain into the dungeon. The woman was, as I’d been told, standing with her arms spread wide out to her sides, cuffed to a wooden bar that was suspended from the ceiling. Her neck was also strapped to the bar, keeping her head held high. The strap on her neck was wide, and if she lowered her head, it would likely cut off her breathing. That might be intentional, I thought. She was blindfolded, as before, and the table that previously held a crop and a paddle, held a wider array of toys.
How to begin, I thought to myself. She liked her asshole played with and fucked, and she liked nipple play. Go straight for that? Or start with something different? I stepped quietly over to the table to look over the array of implements. I decided to get a closer look at Emily, but decided to heighten her senses a bit, and scraped the chain attached to some nipple clamps across the table so she’d know someone was there, but still not know what was coming.
I walked around her, seeing tiny goosebumps raise on her body at the sound. She was anticipating. Wondering what was coming. I took some pleasure in that as she shifted slightly. Unlike my previous submissive, her legs weren’t spread and she stood with her feet together, in very high heels, but as I got behind her I noticed that her ass was spread open with some kind of tape. I could easily see the end of the plug protruding from her ass and, because of the heels, just the hint of her pussy.
I walked around in front of her and took a really good look at her tits. They were very nice indeed. A lovely shape, nice sized nipples, I watched as they got hard, and relaxed again while her mind went through the possibilities of what might be next.
Carefully, I leaned in, puckered my lips, and blew on one of her nipples. It instantly hardened and she licked her lips. I couldn’t help myself. After all, this was as much for me as her. I leaned closer still and flicked her hard nipple with the tip of my tongue, then surrounded it with my mouth and sucked on it as I gave it full attention with my tongue.
“Mmmm. Now pull the other one,” she said.
Instead, I gave her other tit a slap, focusing my fingers right on her nipple, and bit down on the one I had sucked into my mouth. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard. She sucked in a breath, and didn’t say a word. I guess I struck the right chord. I gave her free nipple another slap, then reached down to give her a slap where her legs met. Her pussy didn’t run far enough forward to see, especially with the heels, but she slightly spread her legs for me after the slap.
I let her nipple go and sucked it until it popped out of my mouth. “Good girl.”
“ooo.. nice voice. Don’t worry, I know you’re new, I don’t expect much.”
I gave the tit I’d just let go of with my mouth a slap, then the other one. A part of my mind recoiled, what the fuck was I doing? The other part of my mind was on fire and my cock was now rock hard. I told the part of my mind that recoiled to fuck off. I was going to enjoy this, and I was doing things to her she enjoyed, or she’d put a stop to it.
“I think you should adjust your expectations,” I said and grabbed her nipples and pulled and twisted them between my fingers.
“Mmmm.”
I pulled my arms back until her nipples popped out from between my fingers and took the few steps to the table, before she could fully recover from that, I took up the riding crop in one hand, and the remote for the plug in the other. Walking around behind her, I used the crop to tap the plug in a rhythmic pattern. Tap tap tap tap tap, and repeated. She wanted to bend over, I could tell by the way she pulled at the bar that held her neck and wrists, but she couldn’t. I stopped the tapping and ran the tip of the crop around her ass cheeks, then between her legs and down one thigh, then back up and down the other thigh. Then pulled it up sharply so the length impacted the plug, and the tip flipped up and slapped her pussy. Then I immediately turned on the plug’s vibration and walked around her to work on her tits.
Her breathing had quickened, and she wasn’t talking, so I guessed I was doing something right.
“Not bad, newbie.”
I thought too soon. I turned up the vibration on the plug a bit higher, and started using the crop on her nipples like I had the previous sub.
Her mouth opened, but no words came out, and she started breathing faster and harder. I liked that, so I turned the vibration on the plug up a bit and sped up my work with the crop, and the intensity. I could already see the skin around her nipples turning red from the strikes, and again that doubt in my mind tried to rise up, but I crushed it under my heel. Suddenly nothing short of a wail came out of her mouth and her legs snapped tight together. She was cumming. I’d swear her nipples got even harder, and I didn’t let up. I switched the pattern giving each nipple a down stroke then an up stroke with the crop, still alternating back and forth.
“Cum again,” I said simply.
It only took a few minutes for the second orgasm to hit, and honestly, my wrist was getting tired. “Spread your legs.”
She hesitated, so I slapped the spot where her legs met with the crop, and she spread them.
I turned off the plug for the moment, walked over and put the crop and remote on the table, and retrieved the three twist suckers. I knelt down on one knee and rubbed her pussy. It was nice and wet, and she worked to spread her legs as much as she could.
“Good girl,” I said before I leaned forward and gave her swollen clit a lick with my tongue before I pushed the sucker in place and started twisting. Once that was set, I stood and put one on each of her already abused nipples. I’d always wanted to use those, and now I had my chance. Once they were in place on her nipples, I flicked each one once, and watched them bounce back to position taught.
“You know,” she said through pants, “if you–”
She cut off with a yelp when I reached around and gave her ass a hard spank that was enough to instantly raise a nice handprint on her ass.
I debated removing the blindfold, but decided to leave it. I walked around and played with the plug in her ass. Pulling it a bit, then letting go so it popped back in. I did that a few times, then pulled it so until what I gauged was the widest point was stretching her asshole. That gave me an idea.
I pushed it back in, and walked over to get the remote again. Returned, and pulled the plug back out to that point, looked at her stretching asshole, and turned the vibration on. That drew a gasp. She liked it. I held her like that for several minutes, then slid the plug all the way out, then all the way back in, pausing at that wide point, then pushed and left it all the way in. Turning the vibration up to high, I walked around and flicked the sucker on her clit with my finger over and over.
“Cum again.”
Almost on command, she did. This time, harder as I pulled on the sucker on her clit.
“Oh fuck!”
“That’s better,” I said and let the sucker go and turned off the plug.
The suckers had been on for about 10 minutes, so I pressed the skin at the base of each to release the seal and remove them. The clit was first, and she gasped as it released. Her clit was standing out nicely so I reached between her legs to her pussy to get my finger wet, then rubbed around her clit. I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “You’re mine. Now I’m going to fuck your ass, and leave you with my cum d”
She nodded, as much as she could, but didn’t say a word. Her body started to shake, she was about to cum again, but I stopped rubbing and watched her. She was breathing hard, and I was horny as fuck. I could feel the precum pooling on the head of my cock, and I wanted to fuck her. Now.
I walked around behind and realized the heels provided another benefit. With the toys deposited on the table, I grabbed the ready lube, and lubed up my cock good. Back behind her, I reached down and slowly pulled the plug out, positioned myself with slightly bent knees, and guided my cock into her asshole, and started fucking her hard and fast. I tossed the plug aside, grabbed her hips, both for my benefit and leverage, and to keep her from being pushed too far against the spreader so that it actually hurt her neck.
I’d let her down after I was done… and maybe even remove the blindfold. But for now, her ass was mine, and she had already cum again.
After I finished in her ass, after she had cum several more times, I picked up the plug I had tossed aside, cleaned it off, re-lubed it, and pushed it back into her ass.
“Something to remember me by,” I said with a slap on her ass and walked out.
As soon as I was through the curtain, I collapsed into one of the chairs, exhausted. The five came out from wherever they were, beaming. Colin gave me a nod and walked into the Dungeon to release Emily.
“Wow… can I clean you up?” Sara asked.
“Um.. I’ll just get a towel. I’m sure you have some?”
“No, silly… let her clean you up,” Beth said. “Or I can.”
“Err… sure,” I said, a little confused.
Sara walked over, pulled her tits out of her corset, knelt down, and licked around my cock and then started to suck it clean. I let my head fall back in the chair and didn’t ask any more questions.
“Emily wants to meet you,” I heard Colin say.
Sara sat back up, having cleaned my cock and balls nicely, pulled a towel from, somewhere, and gently dried me off.
“Should I?” I looked at Beth and asked.
She shrugged. “Your call, Sam. Some of our submissives have only seen one of us, the one who brought them in. We do what you did and keep them blindfolded. It’s kind of fun. They walk down the street and you might see them, know who they are, but they have no idea when they glance at you that you’re the person that made them cum so fucking hard. Some have seen us all, which is fun in a different way. We get to decide, they know it’s not their choice when they walk through these doors.”
I pondered the choices, and shook my head. “Let her wonder.”
“Okay, let’s get you over here while she gets dressed and leaves then,” Beth said and nodded toward the curtain they had gone through earlier. The short hallway led to a nice open room with several couches, and over-large beds.
“Nice,” I said.
“We like to be comfy, and snuggle, or fuck. Whatever. Come on, I’m thinking snuggle,” she said, and led me to a luxurious couch.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12u13fu/the_path_part_3_emily_m52_f_bondage