It was their first private BDSM party, but surely it wouldn’t be their last

My boyfriend Jake and I had visited several BDSM clubs over the past year or so, but this was our first time attending this kind of party at a private residence. A friend of ours had gotten us an invitation, and from what he told us about the things that went on there, we agreed that we just had to check it out.

We were interested in finding people to play with, but we were kind of particular. The thing was that while Jake is a no-holds-barred dom, I consider myself more of a “dommissive” — I like to switch roles, depending on my mood. This night I hoped to find someone to submit to me, while my boyfriend topped me. It may sound complicated, but it damn sure works for us.

The house was located in a well-to-do area, and turned out to be a small mansion, set well back from the street. As we pulled up to the door we were met by a valet, who parked our car somewhere on the property. Inside, we were immediately met and welcomed by Desiree, the hostess. She was dark-haired and sultry looking, voluptuous and very friendly. She asked us if we’d like a drink, and had someone take our order before taking us on a tour of the house.

The tour ended at what she called the playroom, a huge, dimly lit space with all kinds of equipment, some of it already in use. A number of couples and several threesomes were scattered around, busily engaged in various activities.

In one corner of the room I saw a man bent over a wooden horse, writhing in ecstasy as his mistress spanked his bare ass and thighs with a wooden cane. From the looks of his massive erection, he was enjoying it thoroughly. Not far from them, a man dressed like a college professor sat on a stool. A blonde girl in a parochial school uniform was bent over his knee, and he was alternately spanking her with an old-fashioned hairbrush and fucking her ass and pussy with a large penis-shaped dildo.

On one side of the room were several straight chairs, attached to a brick wall. Two female dominants stood on either side of a third woman, who was chained to one of the chairs. She was blindfolded, and wore nipple clamps and a clit stimulator. One of the dommes was kissing her passionately, while the other dropped hot wax on her torso.

Jake and I looked at each other after taking in this scene, both of us knowing we had come to the right place. From the bulge in Jake’s pants, I knew he was hard and ready for play. My pussy was on the verge of convulsing as I leaned toward him for a tongue-tangling kiss.

Desiree smiled and told us it was obvious that we liked what we were seeing, but she wanted to know if we were looking for something, or someone, in particular to play with.

At that point Jake drew my attention to the far side of the room, where several St. Andrew’s crosses had been erected. A bound and gagged man was fastened to one of them, his back to the room. A woman stood behind him, reaming his ass with a wicked-looking strap-on dildo. Desiree then informed us that the man was her husband, adding that she’d introduce him to us a bit later. The other two crosses were also in use, but one of them immediately drew my attention. The man on this one was blindfolded and facing outward, while another man stood in front of him, putting an adjustable cock ring on his dick and scrotum.

Desiree saw where I was looking and told me I had made a good choice, as that particular master didn’t mind sharing his slave. She offered to introduce us, and we quickly agreed, following her over. I squeezed Jake’s hand, my body already vibrating with excitement and lust.

After introducing us to the master, Desiree left to see to some of her other guests. The master told us he would gladly watch as we did what we wanted with his slave, whom he instructed to remain silent.

I started by touching the slave’s face, then let my hand trail slowly down his chest, pinching and rubbing his nipples, while my other hand stroked his impressive cock. The ring kept it nice and hard, and I proceeded to tantalize him, licking and biting my way down his body, now and then glancing up at his face to see his reaction, since he was forbidden to speak. His jaw was rigid and his body jerked as I licked and nipped at his flesh while rubbing my thumb over the head of his cock, smearing the clear fluid that had begun leaking from the tip. The muscles in his strong arms and thighs tensed and twitched with the strain of being bound, and his hands clenched and unclenched spasmodically as the teasing went on.

Then I heard movement behind me, and turned to see Jake and the master bringing over a narrow wooden horse. They pushed it in front of me and had me lean over it. It was the perfect height, and I was able to continue playing with the slave’s cock while Jake and the master proceeded to have their fun with me.

I felt the back of my short skirt being lifted and then the touch of a tongue against my ass. Jake had inserted a small vibrator in my ass before we came, and now he used the switch in the base to turn it on, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I transferred that pleasure to the slave, bringing my mouth down over his cock and swallowing him whole. I felt him pulling against his restraints, pushing his pelvis forward against my lips. Meanwhile Jake had acquired a paddle, and now he and the master took turns spanking my ass as I feverishly sucked and licked at the cock filling my mouth.

I felt the juices leaking out of my pussy when Jake turned off the vibrator and pulled it from my ass. Then I felt his tongue lapping at my slippery cunt. As soon as that tongue inserted itself into my hole I came, moaning around the stiff cock in my throat while trying to fuck my pussy against Jake’s mouth.

Jake backed off then, and I received a few more whacks with the paddle on my ass. Then I felt a cock working its way into my rectum. I didn’t know whose cock it was, until Jake pulled my head up by my hair and turned it to face his hard pulsating dick. He then proceeded to fuck my mouth hard and deep, while the master drove his cock in and out of my ass, gripping my hips as he slammed into me over and over again, slapping my tender ass with every stroke.

When the master had had his fill of me, he pulled out of my ass and moved around behind his slave, wrapping one arm around him and sinking his cock into his ass. Tremors wracked the slave’s body as it surged against its restraints. Then Jake pulled away and reached over to free the slave’s cock and scrotum from the ring. I was ready to devour that cock again, but Jake told me I had to wait until he’d fucked my ass good and hard.

He now traded the paddle for a cane, giving me a few good stripes before shoving his cock into my tender asshole. After he’d fucked me hard, shoving my face against the slave’s stomach as he did so, he told me to take the slave’s cock back into my mouth — but added that neither of us was allowed to come before both he and the master had climaxed.

I took my frustration out on that slave’s thick dick, sucking it so hard I thought he might lose control. But his master had trained him well, and despite the ass-fucking we were both getting, we held out until first Jake and then the master had achieved their release. Then, as Jake gave me a few more stripes for good measure, I came so hard I squirted all over him, while the slave convulsed with the force of his orgasm, filling my mouth to overflowing with his come.

That was just the beginning of the wildest evening Jake and I had ever had, and afterwards we were thrilled when Desiree invited us back for further parties. I’m such a horny slut that I can hardly wait.