The summer job

Two young men learn not to underestimate beautiful and sexy female martial artists

Robert and Martin were two high school students, 19 and 20 years old, sitting on a Tuesday afternoon in an almost empty Starbucks cafe. Summer had just begun and there were no classes. The young men were planning to work a bit during the summer, in order to earn some much needed extra cash. However so far, neither of them had managed to find a job that he considered worth the trouble. So they now sat at their table complaining about the lack of good jobs. As expected from a conversation between two young men, hot girls were also a main topic. Both Robert and Martin were single and eager to meet new girls. Suddenly a woman who had been sitting at a table right next to the boys stood up, walked over to them and introduced herself.
"Hi, my name is Linda, I hope you don't mind but I couldn't help but overhearing your conversation. I believe I may have the perfect job offer for you guys."
"Oh yeah?" said Martin, and looked curiously on the woman. She looked to be in her early 30's and wore high boots, a black skirt and a tight, thin sweater that accentuated her big, round natural looking boobs. Her clothes all looked very exclusive.
"Well", said the woman named Linda, and smiled mysteriously. "It is a rather unusual job. Some men like it and some men don't. But I have a feeling you two are going to love it. I will give you a job description in just a moment, but I tell you this though, if you accept, you will find the payment extremely generous".
Linda also told the two young men that secrecy and privacy was of the essence, and she asked them not to tell anyone about the job, in case they would accept it. She had a small black Armani shoulder bag with her, out of which she pulled a purple envelope. Linda told them that the envelope contained information on everything they'd need to know to make a decision about weather or not they would accept the offer or not. Before she left the two now very curious boys to think about the proposal, she made one last peculiar remark:
"Neither of you has any martial arts training , do you?"
"No", said Martin and Robert almost simultaneously.
"Good then" said Linda. "I hope to hear from you soon".
As soon as the woman who called herself Linda had left, Martin opened the envelope and found a small four paged pamphlet in it. It had a gray text which said " Sensei Linda's academy of female self-defense", in rather large gray letters over a pink background. Behind the text was a silhouette picture in shades of pink, resembling a naked female body. Martin immediately opened the pamphlet and the two boys started reading.

Apparently, according to the pamphlet, Linda was a 39 years old martial arts sensei with black belts in hapkido, aikido and taekwondo, who was teaching a small group of students - all specially selected young females of which there were small photos at the bottom of the second page - what she claimed was a unique mix of martial arts, especially adapted to suit the strengths and capabilities of the female body. The goal of sensei Linda's classes was apparently not only to teach her female students how to defend themselves with the help of martial arts techniques , but also for the students to enhance their inner calm and strength and their self confidence. By learning how to master sensei Linda's unique martial arts techniques, the young women would be able to use the full potential of the female body. If learned to perfection, the principles of Asian martial arts , which focus on technique, flexibility, skill and fast reactions rather than brute strength, will inevitably neutralize the last big advantage that men have over women in today's society: their greater physical strength . This knowledge would come to help the students in all aspects of their lives, from family life, careers, and every day shores. It was the ultimate empowerment of women. Martin and Robert looked at each other and smiled in the face of, as they saw it, such obvious hyperbole, from this sensei Linda. Their smiles grew wider as they continued reading.

The proposed role of the boys in all this was to act as sparring partners to the girls in the class! There were apparently only six girls in the class, and judging by the photos, they were all gorgeous and in their late teens or early 20's. Then they saw what their proposed payment was: 2000 dollars each for a 2 hour introduction session. Now they had already made up their minds. They were definitely taking this job! A lavishly paid wrestling session with a couple of beautiful girls was a simply irresistible offer for them. It seemed almost too good to be true. But it was to get even better! The folder also informed that as a step in the way to make the girls learn to feel comfortable and feel confidence in their own bodies as well as to lose their unhealthy and unmotivated fear of the male body, the training sessions that included male sparring partners would be performed completely naked! The boys laughed with joy as they read this. This Linda woman was obviously completely nuts. But nevertheless, she seemed to have a lot of money and was prepared to enact one of their – and every young man's dream: a wrestling session with six beautiful young women. They left the Starbucks cafe in a hurry and as soon as they got home, rang the number of Linda as indicated in folder, and assured her that they'd be more than happy to offer her their service.

Over the phone sensei Linda had informed the two boys that their extraordinary martial arts training session would take place the following Sunday, at 2 PM , in Linda's own house, where apparently the cellar floor had been transformed into her own private dojo. It would all be over before 5 PM , they were told. On the Saturday before the session, Linda even called to make absolutely sure that the boys hadn't changed their minds, which of course they hadn't.. In fact they couldn't wait for Sunday to come. The mere thought of wrestling with a bunch of gorgeous babes made their cocks stand right up. The fact that they would also get paid 2000 dollars for the "trouble" was a fantastic bonus.

About 20 minutes before the appointed time at 2 PM on Sunday , Martin and Robert arrived at Linda's house. It was bigger and more luxurious than they had expected. In fact, it was more of a mansion than a house. The two boys were greeted and let in by Linda herself, smiling apparently in a great mood. She was even a bit relieved that the boys hadn't changed their minds in the last minute, even though she had been certain that the two would show up. Ever since she first saw and heard Martin and Robert at the Starbucks cafe, she knew she had found the perfect recruits. After all her years in the business, she had developed quite a sense for which kind of men that made the perfect recruits for her.

As Linda showed the two boys into her house, or mansion as it were, they got a good look at her clothes and figure. She wore a slim fit black satin dress with silver details, which also allowed the boys to admire her ample cleavage. On her feet the boys saw what looked like some kind of Japanese sandals. First the boys received a very brief tour around the bottom floor of the house. There was a large living room there, with a big wooden table in the middle, where Linda told them they would be offered dinner, together with the girls, after the session. After the tour, the boys got a chance to meet Linda's six students. The boys could hardly contain their excitement at this moment, as the girls were even hotter and more gorgeous in real life, than their photos had suggested. First Martin and Robert introduced themselves with a couple of brief words. Then it was the girls turn. There was a slight blush on the boys' cheeks as they listen to the girls presenting themselves, as they knew that within a an hour, they'd all be involved in some kind one on one naked wrestling with each of them. The first girl to present herself was a tall, 21 year old blond named Jenny. She was slim, with rather small but firm and perky boobs and could very well have been a model. The second girl was 19 year old Sarah, another beautiful blond, but she was not as tall and slim, and had very big, soft looking boobs. The third girl was 21 year old Alycia. She had perfect, silk smooth brown skin and black, slightly curly hair. She was almost as thin as Jenny, but not as tall and her boobs were much bigger. The fourth girl was 19 year old Synthia, a brunette who in comparison with the other girls looked more "ordinary" but was nevertheless a hot looking female. The fifth girl was 24 year old Sophie, who looked to be of Indian origin and was rather short and had shining black straight hair and big, natural looking sexy boobs. The sixth and last girl was a 20 year old beauty called Lara, of average height and with long, dark brown hair. Listening to the girls talking had left the boys with spectacular, almost aching hard-ons and it came almost as a relief when Linda said that it was time to go down to the dojo locker rooms to prepare for the session.

The girls, who seamed very happy and eager to start the session, obviously all knew where to go, and disappeared down the stairs to the dojo. When they were left alone sensei Linda had a last chat with the boys. She assured them that both she and the girls had the highest respect for them and that although the martial arts techniques that the girls were going to use may cause momentary pain, she guaranteed that no serious or permanent injury would be inflicted on the boys. As Linda explained this, the boys again looked at each other in disbelief, as they couldn't imagine how the young feminine beauties they had just come to know could ever inflict any pain on two strong, fit boys like them. However they both decided it was best not to say anything and go along. Sensei Linda went on to explain that all the girls had reached high levels of martial arts abilities already at a young age, and had therefore caught her attention. Because of their extraordinary talent for the Asian martial arts and their suitability for her special program, she had offered them to come and study with her and the girls had accepted the offer. They had all gone through one year of intense training and were ready for their first exam - which with the help of Robert and Martin would be realized today.

The boys were showed into the locker room and started changing. Even though they simply couldn't be scared of the girls they had just seen, their lack of knowledge about exactly what would happen in the dojo and Linda's serious talk about the pain that they might come to feel, made Martin and Robert a bit nervous and this caused their penises to get soft. Neither of them was an athlete, but they were both very strong and fit young men who regularly worked out at the gym to keep in shape. Robert was 6' and weighed 175 lbs . Martin was an inch shorter but weighed about the same. They both undressed and replaced their clothes with two dark blue gis, which reached down to their knee region, which had been prepared for them. They didn't say much to each other, but commented on how beautiful the girls were and that even sensei Linda was hot and fit - especially for a woman practically twice their age. A few minutes later Linda knocked on the locker room door and said that everything was ready for the boys to step out in the dojo.

The dojo room was bigger than the boys had expected and the floor was all covered by a thick, surprisingly soft, light blue mattress. The six girls all sat on the floor in the middle of the room and they were all wearing gis that were identical to their own, except for the fact that they were pink. Linda then proceeded to explain the last details of the session for the boys. She gave each of them a fake knife and told them that each of them would have to take on three girls in three one on one fights. The objective of the boys would be to either wrestle the girl to the floor or stab her with the fake knife. If he succeeded with this, he would be declared the winner. The primary goal of the girls, who would not be armed with any fake knife, was to disarm, take down and immobilize their male opponent as elegantly as possible. As Linda uttered the words "as elegantly as possible" the boys again looked at each other in total disbelief. To them, just disarming and disabling a strong, young man would be quite an achievement for any of the girls present in the room - even if they had martial arts training . But it was what Linda said next that almost made both Robert and Martin to freak out. She said that as an extra incentive to the boys, each one of them would be awarded 500 extra dollars if they won a fight with one of the girls. The girls, for their part, would gain extra points if they, after having disabled and immobilized their opponent, while keeping him down managed to jerk him off. This would be the ultimate proof of their total superiority and control over their male opponent.

Linda asked the boys if they had understood and felt ready and, as they said yes, asked them to stand up and take of their gis. Again the boys couldn't help but blushing a bit as they stood completely naked in front of the beautiful girls and their beautiful sensei. The girls smiled as they noticed that Roberts penis was clearly bigger than most.. They also smiled because they knew exactly what would happen next. As a kind of warm-up for the boys and, as sensei Linda put it, in order for the boys to be at the absolute top of their game in their first duels with the girls, they would first go a match with her! The rules would be the same as in the duels with her students, but there would be no fake knives involved and the boys would take her on both at the same time. Having said this, she let her gi slide off her body and entered a martial arts stance right in front of the boys.
"When you are ready, you can attack me in any way you want", she said.
The boys, for a moment just stared at the beautiful naked lady in front of them, not knowing how to react. Their cocks, however, in the space of just a couple of seconds, grew hard and stood right up as a reaction to the beautiful woman before them. Linda really had a fantastic body, even though it was not quite as firm as it probably once was. Her boobs were just as spectacular as the glimpse the boys had gotten through her clothes and her cleavage had suggested. Her rounded hips, wobbled just a little as she took the martial arts stance, which also allowed the young men to get a full frontal view of the dark brown hair on her pussy. As they both looked down on their big, hard cocks they felt even more uncertain and embarrassed.


"Don't feel embarrassed or shy", Linda said, "your stiff penises are a perfectly natural reaction and it happens to all men who participate in our sessions. And remember, you do not have to be afraid, we'll all take very good care so that none of you will be seriously injured". These last words from Linda worked as kind of alarm clock for the boys. They were NOT worried about being injured. If Linda wanted to fight them, then so be it. It was two strong young men against one 39 year old woman - let be unusually hot and apparently with a lot of martial arts training. Martin, feeling almost offended by Linda's remarks, took a step forward and grabbed one of Linda's arms. His aim was to force her swiftly down on the floor, and thus put a fast end to the woman's cocky talk about her taking it easy not to hurt them. Hardly a second later however, he found himself flying through the air, as Linda had perfected a perfect aikido throw on him. He landed heavily on his back and for a moment felt nothing but relief that the floor was so soft. Before he had got up he saw Robert charge sensei Linda, only to end up right beside him on the floor with another heavy thud the second later.
"Okay boys, don't disappoint me, you must have much more in you than that" Linda said tauntingly.

Martin was the first to get up and decided that this time he would charge the hot sensei with all his male muscle power. With a determined masculine roar he charged her, only to be met with yet another swift aikido throw that made him land a couple of feet away on the other side of room.
"You see how easy it is to use the brute force of the male attacker to your advantage", the beautiful naked sensei remarked.
Robert was not stupid, and when he heard this he decided he would try a new tactic. Although his instincts told him to use all his strength and charge the woman, he had learned the lesson that this was a risky strategy. Instead he would try to use all his strength to draw Linda towards him and then throw her to the ground. That way he wouldn't suffer the risk of another humiliating aikido throw. Robert grabbed Linda's arm, but before he had the chance to start drawing her towards him, she effortlessly twisted his wrist and then his right arm around and behind his back in a very unnatural position, forcing him to bend down and forward, so that he almost got his still big, half erect penis in his own face.
"And what's the name of this technique?", sensei Linda asked out loudly.
"Shumizu rendei", chanted the girls, who were now laughing.
With this Linda eased the pressure on Robert’s arm, only to instantly apply another hold, flipping him over her back and then face down to the ground.
"Argh", the helpless Robert blurted out, as Linda increased the pressure on his arm.
"I think your friend needs help" Linda said with a taunting smile, and looked in the direction of Martin.

Martin couldn't believe what he had just been through and seen. This woman really knew how to fight. He slowly went closer to Linda, who continued to hold Robert down with the immobilizing grip.
"Maybe if you grab my free arm and try to yank me away, you can free your friend from the pain he is in right now", Linda said with another smile and a little quick wink with her left eye. Still shocked and not knowing what to do, Martin did as the sensei had suggested and grabbed her free arm. Which a nanosecond later proved to be a very bad choice of action, as Linda immediately twisted his wrist and fingers while at the same time manipulating a pressure point in the palm of his hand , causing a sharp burst of pain that forced him down on his knees. The two boys now found themselves completely caught and helpless in sensei Linda's unbreakable joint locks - Robert with his face to the floor and Martin with his face a few inches away from Linda's hairy pussy.
"Do you give up?" she said, while at the same time increasing the pressure on both the young men's now tender arms.
"Yes", Robert shouted.
"Yes, yes!! Please let go!!! Martin shouted.
With this Linda let go of Roberts arm and let up the pressure on Martin, but maintained his arm in a grip for one more second, which was enough to do yet another perfect aikido throw on him.

As the one-sided "warm-up" contest was over, Sensei Linda put on her gi and told the boys to rest for a few moments, before the first combat involving one of sensei Linda's students, which was to be between Robert and the beautiful, big breasted blond Sarah - a 6' 175 lbs young man against a 5'6'' 125 lbs curvy young woman. After having suffered the complete humiliation of being totally dominated by sensei Linda, Robert was dying to get his revenge. This time around, all he needed to do to win was to stab his sexy opponent with the fake knife. He felt there was no chance in hell that he would lose this. The pain he had suffered from sensei Linda's joint locks and throws, as well as the feeling of anger after the humiliation, had caused his penis to temporarily get soft again, but the mere look at Sarah's long blond hair and beautiful naked female body made his big cock stand up again - much to the girls amusement and his own embarrassment.

Linda gave the signal for the fight to start. Sarah took a typical martial arts stance and Robert immediately went after her with the fake knife. One little stab, and it would all be over. Robert thought he saw an opening right at the side of Linda's soft, smooth and rounded hips and made a fast, hard thrust with the fake knife. But Sarah's reactions was just too fast, as she caught Robert's arm with her right hand and effortlessly twisted it around, which caused such a sharp pain that Robert had to drop the weapon, which Sarah then swept away out of his reach with her foot. The rest of the contests were simply a series of frustrated attacks from Robert, which Sarah easily ducked or deflected away. On a few occasions the girl with the big bouncing boobs took the opportunity to execute a very elegant aikido throw on Robert, who was completely powerless to stop her. It was obvious that Sarah was toying with him. When she decided that Robert had had enough, she flipped him decisively and hard to the floor and immobilized him with a joint lock and one of her knees pressed against his throat. Robert was completely helpless.
"I think you'll like this part", Sarah said with a big smile. With these words she grabbed Robert's half erect penis with her free hand and started jerking him off. After a few seconds he was cumming. As a final humiliation Robert was forced to dry his own cum off the floor, before the next one on one combat, which would be between Martin and Jenny.

After having seen his friend being totally outclassed by the big boobed, blond Sarah, Martin was even more fired up and determined to win the encounter with Jenny. The dainty Jenny was almost as tall as Martin, but he was of course much heavier and stronger. Yet after having seen and experienced first hand what these girls were capable of thanks to their martial arts training, Martin knew that his best chance of winning was to get a straight hit with the fake knife. He had no such luck though. Jenny immediately disarmed him in the same elegant manner as Sarah had disarmed Robert. The rest of the game was nothing but an exhibition by the tall, model-like girl. But instead of using aikido throws and joint locks, as Sarah had done, Jenny used her long legs to perfect taekwondo kicks all over her poor opponent. The kicks in themselves were not hard enough to be decisive, but in the end they were simply too many and hard enough to make Martin wince and finally fall heavily to the floor. Jenny could obviously hit Martin with a kick anywhere she wanted and Martin was never close to catching her or getting her under control. When Martin was on the ground, Jenny grabbed one of his arms and put him in a wrist lock. Martin could do nothing but to stay on the ground, beg the girl for mercy and admire her beautiful body . While still standing and holding Martin down, Jenny moved one of her delicate smooth feet towards Martin's erect penis and used her toes to jerk him off. A few seconds later he was wiping his cum off the floor.

After the first round of matches, the boys got the opportunity of taking a cold shower, before the next one on one combats. Robert was to face 5'4'' Sophie and 5'7'' Synthia, while Martin faced 5'6'' Alycia and 5'6'' Lara. Although the boys were absolutely desperate to save their male pride by winning at least one of the fights, they inevitably had to face the fact that their big cocks and brute strength were no match at all for the girls' far superior fighting skills. Needless to say, the boys were completely outclassed in all fights and could only admire the girls' sexy bodies, round firm boobs, smooth legs and hairy pussies. The girls actually tried to outshine each other in demonstrating their complete superiority over the boys, by really showing off the ease with which they could defeat and dominate their male opponents. The short Sophie, for example, at one point forced Robert to kiss her belly and Alycia made Martin kiss her feet and, by pressing a finger against a special pressure point that vastly enhanced a males reaction to sexual stimulation and thus made Martin's penis remain rock hard even after she had jerked him off the first time, made him cum a second time from the mere sight of her incredible body after she executed one last perfect hip throw on him. The girls had passed their first exam.

After that the session was over and both boys and girls went to the locker room to put on their clothes again. When Robert and Martin came out of the locker room, they were met by sensei Linda, who made sure that they were okay. She also said she apologized for having taunted them, and said it was a way for her to get them as fired up as possible, to make sure that they would give absolutely 100% to try to beat the girls. Linda also told the boys that each girl, like any taekwondo black belt , could kick and strike through wooden boards, and of course could easily knock an untrained man unconscious with one singe strike or kick. The objective in this session, however, as the boys had learned, was for each girl to show that she could dominate a strong male opponent, without really hurting him. Linda also said that she hoped that the session had taught the boys a lesson about the powers and potential of a female martial artist and that being defeated by a female with far superior fighting skills is nothing to be ashamed of.

As promised, Martin and Robert were invited to dinner with the girls and Linda, and the prospect of hooking up with the beautiful girls soon eclipsed the boys' lingering embarrassment. The dinner also turned out to be quite fruitful, as Martin got Alycia's number and Robert got Sarah's. Before they went home, the two boys were invited to participate in future training sessions, which after a few seconds thought, they both accepted. Martin and Robert went home happily, though with sore bodies and exhausted cocks.

Cumdump and Fucktoy

Two sisters intro to Master slave sex play...
My sister gets off to a hot start as a sex slave

We're playing the game we often play when we go to clubs, choosing the sexiest guy and the prettiest girl from the small crowd of strangers gathered around us. We can see just about everyone from where my sister and I are standing, there's not a huge number to choose from in this intimate little place, maybe fifty at most.

It's a Thursday, and every last Thursday of the month this seedy club has a fetish theme night and we've been once before and enjoyed ourselves, so here we are again all dolled up in our kinky gear and hanging out with all the other weird and pervy people.



They're a nice crowd of weirdo here actually, nowhere near as intimidating as their leathers and studs might suggest. You don't get slobbered all over by lecherous guys like you do in regular clubs, everyone gets off on the atmosphere as much as each other. If you want to get fucked or spanked or whatever you can, or you can just hang out and get turned on for later like most of the posers here do.

My sister's very much at home here, it's her idea of a good night out. In these safe surroundings she can be the lascivious slut that she longs to be, throw off the demure attire of the studious scientist that she is by daytime and don that tiny rubber mini skirt she so loves to wear. No panties of course, and the bottom curves of her two little butt cheeks are nicely on show as her skirt's so indecently short. Hardly worth her while wearing it really.

Before the night's out her hubby will take her to the ladies room and fuck her from behind over a hand basin or maybe up against the wall, at least she's hoping he will. That's what she wants, to be watched being fucked like a whore in a seedy public place. She's done it before, so I know she's got the bottle for it.




The ladies room is where all the sex happens in this club, a girl can't take a pee without having to step around some slut like my sister doing a blow job or something. Nobody minds what goes on, as long as you're not bothering or leering at people who don't want to play with you. They don't complain if you watch discretely and show some respect, and this time my sister wants to be the main attraction.

Don't get me wrong, my sister's a very well educated young lady and not some cheap tart, she's just a bit kinky and loves being used for sex in lewd and degrading ways. She's also faithful to her hubby and quite shy of new people, so it's a really big thing for her to be dressed up like she is and to live out her fantasies in public.

I'm here with my hubby at my sister's request to give her some moral support. We're not as into all this fetish stuff yet as she is, but we're fast catching her up and I too have made a big effort with my new kinky outfit.

I'm wearing a wet look girdle type mini dress with stockings attached to garter clips on the hem line, not quite as porno short as my sister's tiny skirt but I still have to be careful to protect my modesty when I sit down. Like her I'm not wearing any panties, it's the done thing not to in places like this she's told me.

There's only one rule to our sexiest guy and girl competition, and that's we have to agree on the same ones to find our winners. Choosing the guy is easy, certainly not the one in a leather harness with his cock hanging out, skimpy stuff like that looks great on a girl, but on a guy... yuk, no thanks. That's not just our opinion, all the women seem to avoid him.

No, our winner in the guy category is a tall and tanned hunk who looks like he's come straight off the set of a fashion shoot. He's wearing a well cut suit and black tie like our men are wearing, he's giving me the hots but if he thinks he can fuck me he can forget it. I'm a slut like my sister but, like her, I only want one man and I've already got him... although girls are allowed if I ever get so lucky.

The winning choice of girl is even easier than picking the guy, she's in a league of her own, a stunning slim brunette that's been stood next to her man at the bar most of the evening.

I don't think she's spoken one word since we noticed her, she just stands in silence looking all gorgeous in a tiny PVC skirt that barely covers her pussy, another girl with her lovely butt hanging out like my sister. Her chainmail top covers even less of her boobs, you can clearly see both her nipples and the shapely curves of her bosom. Her man has her on a collar and lead like a dog, very sexy and kinky.

"She's very quiet standing there," I say to my sister.
"She's collared, I bet she's a slave."
"Collared? A slave? what you talking about?" I ask her.

Yet again it's up to my sister to educate me, she's been doing so all my life and I've long since given up on feeling inferior to her. I am inferior in the brains department, there's no point denying it. In those days we didn't have the internet to fill the gaps in my knowledge, my sister was my Google and still is a lot of the time, I like challenging her data base.

She explains that this girl is probably a lifestyle sexual submissive, someone who's on another level when it comes to expressing her kinky sexuality. When she was collared by her man, or more likely her Master, she'd have accepted certain rules about how she has to behave.

Her collar signifies those rules and that she's now "owned" as a sex slave by her partner, rather like a wedding ring signifies you're married and have made vows to your husband.

I'm all ears listening to my sister's explanation, I turn my wedding ring on my finger and remember the vows I took at my marriage ceremony. The vow I insisted on being included, "love, honour and obey," raised a few eyebrows, but I liked the "obey" bit, it rather turned me on as I recall and it felt natural to say it. Seems a rather appropriate vow in the surroundings we're in.

"So what rules will she have?" I ask my sister.
"Could be almost anything."
"Such as?"

And my sister rattles a few of the more likely ones off, rules like always letting her Master fuck her when he wants, wearing what he tells her too like stockings, or maybe she has to be naked all the time she's at home. Could be that she has to ask for permission to sit down or even speak, and for sure she'll have to suck his cock when he tells her and accept his punishments when she fails to please.

"Mmm, I like the sound of that, except the permission thing."
"You can choose your own rules," she tells me.
"And if you break them?"
"There's no point really, you have to stick to it or you're not a proper slave."
"Or you could be spanked or something?"
"Sure, but it's a lifestyle more than a game. You've got to take it seriously."



My mind whirs away thinking about my sister's brief explanation of what being a consensual sex slave is all about. This all sounds very erotic and exciting to me, I'd love it wearing a collar and being bossed about more in bed by my man, that's my idea of great sex. I want to know more about this, especially the rules thing.

"Let's go talk to her," I to say to my sister.
"Sure," she replies, and we set off across the dance floor to go meet the hot brunette.

We look pretty hot ourselves in our raunchy outfits and heels, two sexy sisters together always goes down well wherever we go. Plenty of people are watching us, especially guys admiring my sister. She's all thighs and legs with her skirt being so very short and she's got her hip swaying walk tuned to a fine art, she's such a prick teaser when she wants to be.

As she walks her butt will be hanging out even more, each cheek taking it's turn to wobble and entice. A couple of guys make a show of rubbing their crotch as they watch her walk by, the guy in the harness stands showing off a semi hard on and even makes fucking motions with his hips. I give him a right dirty look and he looks away, he's no problem, he's easy to handle.

My sister's loving this short walk, doing her best to hide her real personality by looking all aloof and superior. She's good at that, acting arrogant and she'll be enjoying the fact that most of the guys here, probably all in fact, would love to spread those bare legs of hers and fuck her, give her a good pounding and cum in her juicy wet cunt.

We reach our destination, introduce ourselves and save the sexy brunette the obvious question by telling her we're sisters. We get no verbal response, just a sweet smile and a nod from her. Her man looks us up and down and smiles at us as if we're a couple of kids or something, he's a poser himself in his long leather coat and a fancy moustache spread across his face.

He does the talking, not his girl, and it's him questioning us rather than us talking to his woman like we wanted. He soon establishes we're harmless and nowhere near as serious about our fetishes as he is, well my sister might be but I'm the one doing the talking for us. I tell him we're both with our husbands and we like dressing slutty to spice up our love lives. It's obvious he thinks we're a real pair of amateurs by his standards.

Master Gillan, as he rather pretentiously calls himself, is rather amused by us. He's patronising us really but at least we're getting somewhere when he finally introduces his girl to us properly .

"This is Crystal, my slave," he says all proudly.

I may be new to all this Master/slave stuff but I'm catching on quick, I guess there's a formal etiquette that's expected when an introduction like this is made.

"Can we talk to her?" I ask him.
"Very good," he says, acknowledging that I'm a fast learner, but he doesn't say yes.

"You're not slaves then?" he asks, noticing we both lack a collar no doubt.
"Not yet," I tell him, "but my sister would like to be."

I've thrown her in at the deep end for a laugh, but then she'd love it being a sex slave like Crystal. I'm sure she would, collared and crawling around on all fours for her man. I tell him she's already got a slave name of sorts, her man calls her "Fucktoy" when she's playing their fetish games with him.

My sister looks daggers at me for revealing her secret sex name. She takes quick revenge on me by telling Master Gillan the pet name my man calls me when he's giving me a quick fuck now and then.

"Well yours is "Cumdump" isn't it?" she blurts out.
"Cumdump and Fucktoy eh?" he says smiling.
"Are they good for slave names?" I ask him.
"Sure," he replies. "Not exactly eloquent but they'd be fine."

Crystal still hasn't said one single word, but she looks happy enough standing there.

"So can we talk to Crystal then?" and he studies us some more for a moment.
"We want to know about her slave rules... if that's ok?"

"You two can play with her if you like," he tells us.
"Play with her?"
"Just you two girls, not your husbands," and he hands me Crystal's leather and chain lead.

I just stand there holding her by her lead, I know what he means by "play" with her, I just can't quite believe the situation we've suddenly found ourselves in. Master Gillan's not going to spell it out though, he's enjoying perplexing and shocking my sister and I by giving us his slave.

"Go on, off you go," he says, "just mind you don't damage her," and he winks at me.

Damage her? He knows damn well my sister and I aren't some kind of lesbian sadists, we wouldn't dream of hurting her. He's still patronising us, playing a game like all these fetish type folk love to do. He's testing us to see what we'll come up with having his slave at our disposal, and no doubt testing Crystal as well, see how she'll respond being given to two sisters as their toy to play with for a while.

I'm well into this Master/slave role play thing already, I'm really proud of us both leading our beautiful borrowed slave girl across the floor. I'm not sure yet what we'll do with this temporary power we've been given over Crystal, and I'm thinking hard to come up with some nice sexy ideas.

We sit near our husbands rather than with them, of course they're both watching us and my man shakes his head in mock despair at seeing me holding Crystal by her lead. I know what he's thinking, that I've done it again, I've pulled the best looking girl in the place.

Bit of an exaggeration, I've only ever pulled two girls in all my life, and one of them pulled me really. Maybe not great in quantity but certainly great in quality, the only women I've known as lovers we're both exceptional beauties and now I have Crystal to add to my collection, well sort of in a funny kind of way and not for long.

"So you're a sex slave then?" I ask Crystal, feeling a bit daft as I say it.

She says "yes" and the poor girl's bombarded with personal questions from me and my sister. To her credit she answers every single one with an honesty and pride that we can't help but respect her for. All her answers lead to the same thing, she loves hard core sex and being her man's slave is her way of getting it.

Her whole relationship sounds like one big long everlasting sex session. If she's not getting fucked then he's building her up to it, the way he makes her dress and the treatment he gives her is all a long highly erotic foreplay. I'm so aroused listening to her telling us how she gets bound and fucked by Master Gillan, how she has to do things like expose and flaunt herself to his friends. We've got to do something with her but what can we do here in this club?

"Do you have to let his friends fuck you?"
"Sometimes, if they're experienced Masters."
"Do you like that?"
"Yes, pleasing him pleases me."

"Has he given you to girls before?"
"No."
"Why's he given you to us then?"
"I'm not sure, but you're cute little sisters, he thinks that's cool and you're both a bit..."
"Bit what? Go on, we don't mind."
"Naive maybe? You're new to the scene and he likes you both."
"Do you like us both?"
"Yes."

"And now you're our slave girl for a while?"
"Yes."
"You'll do anything we say?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to?"
"Yes, because he told me to."

We're not as naive as she thinks we are , and I'll certainly forgive her for calling us both cute. I look at my sister and we share the same thought. What can we do with her? We might be slutty but we're not about to put on some hard core lesbian threesome in the middle of this club, even though all the other people here would love it if we did.

And my sister might be the elder and smarter one but she's hopeless at taking charge, if one of us is going to order Crystal about then it'll have to be me. I notice Master Gillan has joined our husbands and he's chatting away nicely with them both. They all don't disguise the fact that they're watching us three girls to see what we do. I'll have to come up with something erotic.

"Sit with your legs up," I order Crystal.

And she obeys instantly. She's not wearing any panties and she's flashing her pussy to anyone who looks her way. If she's embarrassed she doesn't care, she's been ordered by her Master to do what I say and I love it when she does. I tell her to open her legs more and she obliges with no hint of reluctance.

"Finger yourself," I order her, and she does that as well. I look around and plenty of people in the place are now her audience, our men sure are. She takes me literally, moving a finger up and down her moist slit, after a few passing movements she slowly penetrates herself.

A beautiful girl exposing and fingering herself at my command, her audience is watching ever more intently and she closes her eyes in guilty pleasure. She settles back more in her seat and her pussy is even more exposed to the eyes fixed on her.

"Two fingers, and harder and deeper, fuck yourself," I demand her.

She inserts a second finger into her lovely wet glistening cunt, two fingers probing herself about half way up. Her other hand moves to pleasure her clit, not my order but I overlook it. She's really turned on, humiliating herself to the small crowd now gathered a little closer around us.

"Keep going Crystal."

It's so horny seeing her masturbating before us, she's breathing ever harder as she twists and probes her fingers inside herself. Her second hand still stimulating her swollen clit. She's looking at me now eye to eye and willingly giving herself to my commands.

"Go on, cum Crystal."

A few more moments and then she does cum, nothing dramatic, just a sweet little gasp followed by a sigh. Her body visibly flops with her fingers still in her pussy. She seems oblivious to everyone around her except me and my sister.

"You ok?" I ask her.
"Fine," she replies. I think that was a nice first demand I made of her.

"Kiss my sister," is the next instruction I give her.

She obeys that as well, dropping her legs back down to lean forward and offer her lips to my sister's. This is great, now I'm controlling two sexy women, I know for a fact my sister has only kissed one girl before, and that's me. I also know she'll be loving this. I watch they're mouths meet in an open dry kiss.

"No Crystal, give her a French kiss."

And I can see Crystal pushing out her tongue into my sister's mouth. I don't think I've been this turned on since... well I'm not quite sure. I tell Crystal not to stop kissing and my sister's not exactly putting up much resistance, their kissing gets ever more profound and it's really quite beautiful to watch.

My sister holds Crystal's face in her hands as their mouths remain locked together, she moves onto her and sits sprawled with her bare bum on Crystal's lap. she has to turn her head over her shoulder to maintain their kiss and now it's her turn to be flashing her pussy to our audience. My sister's spread with her legs wide open and her tiny rubber skirt all ridden up.

"Finger her pussy Crystal."

Once more Crystal obeys as the good slave she is, and a whole group of people stand watching her fingers sliding over my sister's shaved smooth dripping wet pussy. She moans as Crystal's fingers enter her. She's so turned on with her eyes glazed as she's fingered, aroused by exhibiting herself and knowing all those men in her audience will be thinking what a delicious little slut she is.

"Very nice sexy show," says Master Gillan as our men join us.

My man has me sit on his lap, as we all watch my sister slowly writhing more and more in pleasure at Crystal's touches of her pussy. Her hubby cuts short the performance, takes my sister by the hand and leads her off to the ladies room with a few of her audience following behind.

"Crystal's a sex slave," I tell my man all excitedly.
"I know, Master Gillan's been telling us all about it."
"Sounds fun don't you think?"
"Mmm maybe."
"Go on, let's try it, make me your slave."

My man just smiles at me, he doesn't get so easily carried away like I do, but I know we'll be giving this a go soon enough. He'll think about it, do it the way he thinks we should, I know for sure he won't be all pompous like Master Gillan, but he'll think of something novel in making me play as his slave girl.

"Where's Fucktoy gone?" asks Master Gillan, and our new names seem to have stuck already.

I tell him she'll be in the ladies room, fill him in about how my sister wants to get fucked in there while being watched. Inform him she'll be enjoying having her dark, dirty fantasy fulfilled.

"She'll be ok won't she?" I ask him.

Master Gillan says he wouldn't count on it, that not everyone here is as harmless as they seem. Some of the guys might expect to join in and not be so quick to take no for an answer. Straight away my man and I are off to the ladies room with Master Gillan and Crystal close behind. When we get there my sister's already putting on the show she's been dreaming off, bent over a filthy sink with her tiny skirt pulled up, being hard fucked from behind by her husband Paul.

She's got her wish in being watched alright, with three guys in particular watching very intently indeed. They've all got their hard cocks out and they're stroking them, looking like they're expecting and preparing for a turn on her. I know my sister, she won't want that, but she's safe now with my man here, he'll put a stop to any nonsense.

We all stand enjoying my sister's wanton behaviour, Paul giving her his cock as fast and hard as he can. She's calling out to be fucked ever harder, looking at the guys watching and all eager to have her. Well I thought I knew my sister but...

"Oh fuck me, fuck me," she cries out to Paul, "Let all of them fuck me."

I'm speechless, I'm so shocked, I'm even more shocked when Paul pounds into her harder, cums in her, withdraws, and with cold empty eyes, steps aside to let the nearest of the guys with his cock out shove himself hard up my sister from behind.

This guy has her hard too, really hard, pumps his big throbbing cock deep into her. She has that vacant sub space expression she gets when she's being well fucked and loving it. She's pushing back onto this stranger, fucking herself more on his cock and willing him to dump his cum in her.

When he does shoot up her and pulls out a flood of spunk pours down her legs, he wipes his cock on her bare butt and gets replaced by the next guy. They really are all going to have her, I can't watch anymore and turn to rest my head on my man's chest, close my eyes and all I can hear are my sister's cries as she calls out for anyone who wants her to fuck her.

"Should we stop her?"
"She's enjoying it, she wants it," says my man, and I know he's right.

He's shocked too, but excited by the scene of his sister in law being gang banged, he's got a hard on pressed against me. I'm aroused as well, I can't help it, my sister's totally degrading herself and it's exciting me. She's pleading over and over for cocks to keep having her, but then silence, and I turn to see why.

They've got her on her hands and knees on this grotty washroom floor. The creepy guy in the harness is fucking her doggy now, with another guy feeding his cock into her mouth. Both guys having her look so smug, paying her back for all the cock teasing arrogance she showed earlier.

"Fuck you, fuck you bitch," the harness guy calls out each time he buries his cock in her.

And there, next in line, looking the most smug of all stands Master Gillan. Hard cock in hand as he waits his turn to fuck my sister. I look at Crystal and she just shrugs, if she objects she's not going to say so, she's just a sex slave.

Master Gillan has my sister the hardest of all, he pulls her back onto his cock just as the guy having her mouth is cumming. His strong ejaculation making a real mess over her face with his load. My sister is smiling, rolling her head in pleasure at the feel of all the cum running down and dripping off her.

"Oh fuck me," she calls out again, she's insatiable now and begging for more.

There's a quite a crowd in the washroom now, Master Gillan is a main man it seems and no one's stepping up to try and take his place. It's his turn to put on a show now, he has her on her back, legs up spread wide and each time he rams his cock in her cunt spunk comes streaming out, adding to an ever spreading pool of cum on the tiles underneath her crotch.

His fucking of her goes on and on, and I watch as she looks from face to face of the crowd gathered above her. My filthy slut sister is savouring the moment, memorising the expressions of each of her audience. Making a memory of what it was like to be gang banged by any stranger who wanted to fuck her in this seedy, vandalised washroom.

One final big load of cum overflows from her as Master Gillan empties his balls in her well used cunt. She sighs in pleasure at the feel of his sperm adding to the mess between her legs.

"That's enough," he says getting off her, and I swear my sister looks disappointed.

She stays laying where she is, looking at all of the men gathered around above her, looking from face to face mouthing "fuck me" to each and every one. They all just stand there looking at the spunked up mess of my sister sprawled on the floor, take a good long look at her gaping cum filled cunt, before very slowly they start to filter away from the washroom one by one.

Just one guy has something left for her, he's been jerking his cock all the time she's been getting fucked. He steps forward and shoots his load all over her, the final indignity.

"She'll make an excellent slut slave," Master Gillan tells me.
"What's a slut slave?"
"One that everyone fucks."

"Still want to be a slave?" hubby asks me.
"Sure, maybe not a slut one though."

Part 2 of a 3 hour non stop live BDSM show. Isis Love tops.

Live Mondays of Display bring to you a part 2 March live displays which has shown Ariel X, Annie Cruz and the special visitor co-head Love Isis.
Ariel it is chained by a chain to a floor and the mouth is fastened by a pipe. The pipe leads to a collection pipe. When both Annie and Isis come, they inject falls. I think that you can see, where it goes. At Ariel there is no choice, except how to swallow of all including what can make Annie and Isis, and they can make very much.
Participants asked, that Ariel has been placed in a wooden horse and zippered. So, who we to refuse to them. Add 32 pounds of spheres for the bowling, hanging from neck Ariel's, and we have a big live scene BDSM.
Search for a part 3 next Monday.

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Beverly Hills, and her massive boobs, bound in metal, suspended.

The winner of the award, which Beverli Hillz transfers in custom, has made metal prison. Ensnared against a beam, Beverly it is helpless as orgasm ruptures of the vibrator after orgasm from its groaning body.

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Huge breasts Beverly's are ruthlessly connected and pressed, and its body attached strongly against a wooden beam. As soon as we kick a box from under her feet, at Beverly there is no choice, except how to hang in a pain and pleasure as the vibrator is buried more deeply in its damp cat. The result is beautiful to observe.

Dana DeArmond bound, helpless to stop the brutal ORGAMS!

Dana it is dangerously stretched to a limit with sharp, relentless metal. On its toes, it can make, only suffer. Dana transfers bondage, corporal punishment, a tickling, a plug, a penis clamped in it, and at last the strong vibrator on it clit.

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