MasterYinsyang
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After I did my running around I rushed home to prepare for my long evening ahead. I had been waiting for almost 2 weeks for this night and I was not about to let it be ruined by my own selfishness and last minute running around.
I returned home minus at least one thing that I needed. Thigh high hosery should have been picked up first but my mind had been over run by the activities that lay ahead. I decided to wear an old pair of fishnets that would do just fine.
When I returned home I showered, shaved and perfumed (which was a light citrus smell called Pink). If you have ever dressed in a Corset, then you know that you must baically dress backwards...I placed my fishnets, matching thong (to the corset of course), and my knee high 6 inch high leather boots. I then laced up in my new light blue corset with black and dark blue accents. I also wore a long black silk skirt that was slitted up both side to about 7 obove my knee. And so I would not be to chilly I wore my long black silk robe. Strange attire for company?
My guests were to arrive at about 6:00pm. I knew Ron* would be home shortly before that, but He was so quick in the shower that He could be home at 5:50 and be ready by 6:00pm. When Ron did arrive home he rushed to the shower, and dressed in black and light blue as I did. He saw it important for us to be dressed similar, He said it signified us as one.
Ron and I had been planning this night for quite some time. There were to be 4 people joining us tonight. And all of them were to be at my disposal. Ryan was a 30 somthing man whom had longed to exscape his daily life and to fulfill a secret and somewhat difficult desire. Anthony has been friends with Ron for quite a number of years and this is not the first time I had been aquainted with him either. Next was Phil, Phil was a young stud whom had spoke with Ron at Munch that we had gone to. Phil was quite the sadist I may add as well.
Last and not least was as i knew Him Sir Knight. Knight was one of Ron's personal friends. They have been friends for almost 10 years. They share a deep dark lifestyle and know what the other has tried, wanted to try or is willing to try. Knight also knows that I had taken a fancy to his generous talents in Ds. I had seen him with his slave at an auction 5 months before and was quite impressed with his knowledge, and compassion for the Ds lifestyle.
As we assumed Phil showed first. He was brought in and Ron talked with him going over limitations and what can and cannot be done. Right behind Phil was Ryan...I took it upon myself to explain to him what would be going on. Anthony was next and was adressed in the same way. Last but not least, as usual, was Sir Knight. They all had the same little talk. They all signed a contract as well as the Limitation insert to it. We discussed No-No List (which I call it) and the O lord Yes list. Everything was signed and ready. We led them to our basement which we had turned into a Dom Dungeon about 1 year ago.
We had horses, crosses, suspension hooks from the walls and ceiling. over 20 different styles of floggers(length, color and thickness). On top of that we had probably close to 1000 clothes pins. We had almost ever toy a person could want to use in a session, including a full Pony Slave outfit, baby outfit, and a latex suit. We spent a good deal of money and dedication into our little dungeon and we always had a good time.
I also had my cage in the room, I splet there some nights if I was not chained to the bed beside him, or Ron and I used it durning sessions. Our lives both revolved around Ds and it was very important to us to express the feelings of Ds to ourselves and friends in the lifestyle.
This night was a special night because this was session that was for Rons liking. He had always fantasized about people using me in front of him. He enjoyed the thought of people using me as an object, hole and cunt. I enjoyed it very much and always gave 110%. It does not seem hard to do, no... But I assure you that people enjoy interaction and the expressions when it looks like you are enjoying it.
The Men all decided that they would use me seperatly. Each man would then have 2 hours to use me. That seems like a long time I know, but a session can include many things and once they saw how much our little room entailed I am sure a million thoughts ran through their head at once....
Ron put me in the room and chained me into the corner. I assumed the flogger stance and watched him grab Big Bertha off the wall. Bertha was 60 inches long of soft elk skin leather straps. It had a total of 45 strands of leather and was quite heavy when it came across your back and behind.
Ron started me off with 20...He did not want to mark me so bad...What fun is that if you do not get to watch the welts and colorations form while you are doing it. He also changed my attire a bit. He removed my boots and hose, and replaced my thong and corset with nudity. Well not quite. He placed a rope body suit on me as well as clover clamps on to my nipples.
Ron also added a butterfly clip to my already excited sex, and a full leather hood with a hook attachment on the top. This session I was not premitted to seem whom was using me. Understandable...not sure I would be able to look at some one the same way after they used me for their own personal pleasure and pain.
I understood my role quite well, Anything goes that was talked about on the list. Safe words were only to be used if there was bleeding or some sort of activity that was not discussed as earlier. As for restrooms, unlike some professional sessions, I had an enema earlier, and also limited my intake of food and water, but made sure I was fully hydrated. 3 of the men preferred water sports, giving and recieving. I was never one to pass that up...as long as it pleased them.
As my last clamp was in place on my cunt lip, Ron leaned over and whispered in my ear that he loved me and he hopes that I enjoy the time ahead. I shook my head vigerously and took my seet on my heels of my feet, legs parted and hand to the side.
I was not sure what my night was to entail...but the thought of floggers, plugs, clamps and any other activity made me wet with excitment......
I returned home minus at least one thing that I needed. Thigh high hosery should have been picked up first but my mind had been over run by the activities that lay ahead. I decided to wear an old pair of fishnets that would do just fine.
When I returned home I showered, shaved and perfumed (which was a light citrus smell called Pink). If you have ever dressed in a Corset, then you know that you must baically dress backwards...I placed my fishnets, matching thong (to the corset of course), and my knee high 6 inch high leather boots. I then laced up in my new light blue corset with black and dark blue accents. I also wore a long black silk skirt that was slitted up both side to about 7 obove my knee. And so I would not be to chilly I wore my long black silk robe. Strange attire for company?
My guests were to arrive at about 6:00pm. I knew Ron* would be home shortly before that, but He was so quick in the shower that He could be home at 5:50 and be ready by 6:00pm. When Ron did arrive home he rushed to the shower, and dressed in black and light blue as I did. He saw it important for us to be dressed similar, He said it signified us as one.
Ron and I had been planning this night for quite some time. There were to be 4 people joining us tonight. And all of them were to be at my disposal. Ryan was a 30 somthing man whom had longed to exscape his daily life and to fulfill a secret and somewhat difficult desire. Anthony has been friends with Ron for quite a number of years and this is not the first time I had been aquainted with him either. Next was Phil, Phil was a young stud whom had spoke with Ron at Munch that we had gone to. Phil was quite the sadist I may add as well.
Last and not least was as i knew Him Sir Knight. Knight was one of Ron's personal friends. They have been friends for almost 10 years. They share a deep dark lifestyle and know what the other has tried, wanted to try or is willing to try. Knight also knows that I had taken a fancy to his generous talents in Ds. I had seen him with his slave at an auction 5 months before and was quite impressed with his knowledge, and compassion for the Ds lifestyle.
As we assumed Phil showed first. He was brought in and Ron talked with him going over limitations and what can and cannot be done. Right behind Phil was Ryan...I took it upon myself to explain to him what would be going on. Anthony was next and was adressed in the same way. Last but not least, as usual, was Sir Knight. They all had the same little talk. They all signed a contract as well as the Limitation insert to it. We discussed No-No List (which I call it) and the O lord Yes list. Everything was signed and ready. We led them to our basement which we had turned into a Dom Dungeon about 1 year ago.
We had horses, crosses, suspension hooks from the walls and ceiling. over 20 different styles of floggers(length, color and thickness). On top of that we had probably close to 1000 clothes pins. We had almost ever toy a person could want to use in a session, including a full Pony Slave outfit, baby outfit, and a latex suit. We spent a good deal of money and dedication into our little dungeon and we always had a good time.
I also had my cage in the room, I splet there some nights if I was not chained to the bed beside him, or Ron and I used it durning sessions. Our lives both revolved around Ds and it was very important to us to express the feelings of Ds to ourselves and friends in the lifestyle.
This night was a special night because this was session that was for Rons liking. He had always fantasized about people using me in front of him. He enjoyed the thought of people using me as an object, hole and cunt. I enjoyed it very much and always gave 110%. It does not seem hard to do, no... But I assure you that people enjoy interaction and the expressions when it looks like you are enjoying it.
The Men all decided that they would use me seperatly. Each man would then have 2 hours to use me. That seems like a long time I know, but a session can include many things and once they saw how much our little room entailed I am sure a million thoughts ran through their head at once....
Ron put me in the room and chained me into the corner. I assumed the flogger stance and watched him grab Big Bertha off the wall. Bertha was 60 inches long of soft elk skin leather straps. It had a total of 45 strands of leather and was quite heavy when it came across your back and behind.
Ron started me off with 20...He did not want to mark me so bad...What fun is that if you do not get to watch the welts and colorations form while you are doing it. He also changed my attire a bit. He removed my boots and hose, and replaced my thong and corset with nudity. Well not quite. He placed a rope body suit on me as well as clover clamps on to my nipples.
Ron also added a butterfly clip to my already excited sex, and a full leather hood with a hook attachment on the top. This session I was not premitted to seem whom was using me. Understandable...not sure I would be able to look at some one the same way after they used me for their own personal pleasure and pain.
I understood my role quite well, Anything goes that was talked about on the list. Safe words were only to be used if there was bleeding or some sort of activity that was not discussed as earlier. As for restrooms, unlike some professional sessions, I had an enema earlier, and also limited my intake of food and water, but made sure I was fully hydrated. 3 of the men preferred water sports, giving and recieving. I was never one to pass that up...as long as it pleased them.
As my last clamp was in place on my cunt lip, Ron leaned over and whispered in my ear that he loved me and he hopes that I enjoy the time ahead. I shook my head vigerously and took my seet on my heels of my feet, legs parted and hand to the side.
I was not sure what my night was to entail...but the thought of floggers, plugs, clamps and any other activity made me wet with excitment......
