Painful... (closed to me and TirithIre)

[BradJames]

OOC

Name: Adam
Age: 21
Height: 5' 9''
Eyes: blue
Hair: Shoulderlong, blonde

Adam is curious about the BDSM-Scene and wants to slowly find his way into it. He doesn't know what to expect, he is just curious.

IC:

Adam was sitting at the bar, drinking a Bud Light. He came here because he had heard that in this club the BDSM-Scene was really popular. He was curious about that scene and wanted to know more about it. So now he was looking for some hint, so he could get to know somebody.

 

[TirithIre]

OOC:

Name: Danial
Age: 25
Height: 6 Feet, 2 Inches
Eyes: Green
Hair: Black with red highlights.

IC: I had been here a few times, after all sometimes I simply enjoyed watching the other doms. Adam could see men and women in leather, chains and collars adorned their wrists, he could see women openly fondling men, men sucking cocks... everything he could have ever imagined about th bdsm lifestyle... I noticed him though, with his beer, and smiling to myself, made my way casually towards him, knowing instinctivly that he was new here.

 

[BradJames]

I was amazed at what I saw. There were gay couples, hetero couples, bi-threesomes...Everything out in the open. I could watch cocksucking, fucking, everything. And every couple or group was clearly part of the BDSM-scene. I was not getting turned on by the sight, but not because I didn't like it, but because I just was too amazed. If I had been used to it, I'd probably have already been jacking off at the sight.

I looked to the left and saw some guy walking towards me. He was taller than me, had a nice body and looked pretty good. Oh, I haven't told you yet that I'm bisexual. Maybe you wanted to know that. Anyway, looking at that guy coming towards me made me pretty anxious. Was he going to talk to me or did he not really want anything from me but from somebody else?

 

[TirithIre]

I saw that he knew I was coming, and just so he knew I was ' coming for him', he could see that I looked him over directly, unashamedly... though stepped aside of a woman pulling a man on his hands and knees via a chain and collar... it was clear that I was going to Adam, he was new, hence the lack of a bulge in his pants, though mine was obviously there, and I was a 'big boy' giving him even more to fantasize about!

 

[BradJames]

I looked at the guy walking towards me - now completely sure that he wanted something from me - and then I looked at his groin. I was shocked, but at the same time, felt some delight, when I saw that bulge in his pants. That was quite a bulge! I was a little jealous because his dick seemed a lot bigger than mine. Ok, with 6'' mine wasn't that big, but his seemed huge.

When I looked back up to his face, he was smiling. Apparently he had seen me staring at his bulge and admiring it. My face went red, but what was more important to me, was that my dick started to grow. Was it the thought of this guy's cock or was it the atmosphere surrounding me? I don't know.

 

[TirithIre]

I looked to him and smiled easily, seeing his eyes locked on my groin, I walked right up to him before I looked to him easily. " You must be new here, I haven't seen you before." I looking to him, even as I didn't have any modesty, instead he felt my hand reach out calmly and brush his groin, as I looked into his eyes easily.

 

[BradJames]

"You must be new here, I haven't seen you before."

The guy now stood right in front of me and I felt that when he touched my groin with one hand. I swallowed and didn't really know what to say.

"Y...Yes, I'm...I'm new. My name is...Adam."

I don't know why I told him my name already. He was a complete stranger and had just touched my crotch! But now he knew my name and smiled as he heard it.

 

[TirithIre]

" Adam... an interesting name."

I replied easily, even as I didn't care if he cared, instead I simply smiled and remarked.

" This will definatly be an interesting night."

I replied, even as I looked him over and easily fondled him without regard, smirking.

" Like what you see here?"

 

[BradJames]

There was a total stranger standing in front of me, fondling me...and I didn't even do anything. How could that happen?

"Yeah, I...I like it. I'm new...to this scene, though."

I knew that he knew that, but it was like I didn't even speak. It was as if my tongue started living on its own and formed words without me allowing it.

 

[TirithIre]

"Yeah, I...I like it. I'm new...to this scene, though."

I couldn't help but chuckle at that, of course he was new, he looked utterly confused... I could see the questions in his eyes... such as why was he letting me touch his cock when he didn't even know my name, or why was it that he was so submissive when men were usually dominative. I simply nodded though, and looked to him. " You are going to be mine for tonight then, since you don't already have a master."
I not really asking, more telling him what was going to happen, even as I squeezed his hard cock through his pants, just to give him a bit of pleasure.

 

[BradJames]

Did he just say he would be my master? Could I just let that happen? Yes, I decided. I had always been curious about being a slave and obeying other peoples orders and I was excited about what was going to happen. But I couldn't show him. I had to act like somebody who was really shocked or it wouldn't have been realistic.

"My...my master? What do you mean?"

 

[TirithIre]

"My...my master? What do you mean?"

I knew he was being coy... you didn't come here if you didn't expect either to be dominating someone else, or to be dominated. I had watched him for five minutes, and he could have chosen a slave for himself, yet he had not. Hence when he asked that I smirked and letting his cock go grabbed him by his wrist, pulling him off the stool to stand in front of me.
" I mean your going to be my cock whore, i'm going to use your body however I want to, i'm going to make you crawl like a baby, and beg to cum, as you won't cum until I allow it. Adam is no longer your name, tonight, your name is whore, and if you obey me, you will have fun... if not..."
I didn't even finish that thought, instead I pulled his hair back, forcing his head to arch, as he felt my other hand smack into his ass, the position forcing him to balance on his tip toes, his cock sticking out like a baton.
" Then you will be punished, my little whore."

 

[BradJames]

Damn! That's how fast you become someone's bitch. Now I had a master who was calling me "whore" and smacked my ass. I got even more excited now, standing there with him pulling my hair. It hurt, but I liked the pain.

"Then you will be punished, my little whore."

"Yes. I understand."

I spoke these words in pain and it sounded really pathetic, but I didn't care. My cock was hard as a rock and I couldn't wait for the things that would come.

 

[TirithIre]

Especially in a place like this. It's either 'eat or be eaten', literally. I couldn't help how pathetic he sounded... arched upwards, even as I punished his ass again with a hard smack of my hand.

" Wrong reply whore, try it again."

Even as I knew he was hard... I wondered to myself, just how musical his screams of pleasure as well as pain could sound.

 

[BradJames]

Wrong reply? What did he mean? Wait, did I have to address him as master?

"Yes...master."

I waited for an answer. He was still pulling my hair, so I was standing there, my cock sticking out and I couldn't help whimpering a little. The pain was nice, but of course also painful.

 

[TirithIre]

Immediatly my hand released his hair, pushing him forewards so he stood straight again I smiled.
" Good whore. Though you are far too overdressed for your role. You may have a choice, since you are new to this scene, do you want a public scene, or a room?"
He could tell the choice was harder then it seemed, if it was a public scene sure he would feel some embaressment, but in a room they would be 'alone' and there would be no stopping his new master from using him however he pleased.

 

[BradJames]

"Do you want a public scene, or a room?"

I was thinking about that question for quite a long time. In public, I would probably be pretty embarassed, but in private he could do whatever he wanted. But what the hell, no risk, no fun, so I tried it.

"Can we go into a private room, master?"

He could do nothing worse in a room than here in public, I thought. How little did I know!

 

[TirithIre]

Truly how little did he know. I smirked, and he could tell he was in for one hell of a night, though I simply nodded.
" Very well, go to the bar and ask for a collar, then collar yourself and crawl back to me."
I spoke clearly, he able to tell I was very educated and knew everything that I was doing, and though we weren't going to do a public scene... he'd need to learn how to crawl for his master.

 

[BradJames]

So now I had to get a collar, put it on and then crawl back to him. I was very insecure because I had no experience, but I decided to do everything he told me and to do it so he would be satisfied.

So I walked over to the bar, where one man was standing and asked for a collar.

"First time, huh?", he asked and before I could answer he already grabbed a collar from under the bar and gave it to me. I turned away from him and while I was putting the collar on, I saw some woman spanking her male whore very hard on the ass. My dick immediately responded by getting really hard.

After putting the collar on, I got on all fours and started to crawl to my new master. I did feel a little embarassed, but what the hell? I'd probably see these people never again. As I crawled towards my master, I saw him smiling. He really enjoyed it.

 

[TirithIre]

I was glorifying in it! I watched as he was so embaressed, and he could see I had picked up a leather paddle, just like the woman had used on the man, though when he crawled over I grabbed the leash that was permanently attatched to the collar, and pulling on it smirked.

" Come along whore, a night of pleasurable pain awaits."

As he saw my cock was rock hard, so big, i'd definatly 'hurt' him when I fucked his cute ass, but for now, I made him crawl towards the rooms.

 

[BradJames]

Now I was crawling behind him as he was leading me to one of the private rooms. He was pulling the leash after him and I had no choice but to follow him. I liked the size of his cock, but then I thought about him fucking me. My ass had always been pretty tight for any cocks and now looking at his, it seemed to be the biggest I'd ever had. But that night seemed to be all about the pain, so I shrugged that thought off and just crawled after my master.

 

[TirithIre]

Pleasure as well... when I had pulled his hair and spanked his ass briefly, had he not felt an intense throbbing need in his cock? of course he had, hence he was a whore whom needed to be handled roughly, fucked and made to do things that normally would have had him run away. yet now there was no running away. I led him into one of the 'play rooms', he seeing the whips paddles, chains and other toys of pleasure... before I looked to him.
" Get your pathetic clothes off whore, you don't deserve them."
That, and I wanted to see him naked... I couldn't wait to chain him up and spank his ass... and in here, there was no one to 'help' him.

 

[BradJames]

I had never seen such an arsenal of BDSM-stuff. Chains, whips, paddles, wax, everything you could think of causing pain.

"Get your pathetic clothes off whore, you don't deserve them."

Of course I did as he told me. I was pretty excited about everything and couldn't wait for him to hurt me. I don't know why I was suddenly looking forward to getting hurt that much, but I didn't care. It just made me horny and my master could see that when I got naked and my cock was sticking out. It had never been so hard before and he seemed to like what he saw.

 

[TirithIre]

I smiled as he scampered to obey... this was why he was here, to be played with, controlled beyond anything he had ever known. Yet as he stripped I moved around behind him and grabbing his arms lifted them above his head, he feeling cool iron shackles close around them, he right in the center of the room... I used my legs and kicked his feet apart until he was spread nicely... only a moment, before the paddle I had been holding connected with his tight naked ass.

 

[BradJames]

I heard something click and then I realized that now I was definitely captured. No chance to escape anymore. The iron was pretty cold, but that feeling was soon giving way to another feeling.

My master spanked me. Hard. I could feel the paddle he'd held hit my ass and I couldn't help myself - I had to scream out. Not loudly, but I screamed.