Darren called me and told me to accompany him to a sex party. I had to meet him at a corner in Chinatown at a specific time on Friday night.
“Have you ever been to a sex party before?” he asked.
“Never. It is an orgy?”
“No. Not everyone engages in intercourse, but everyone is welcome to if they wish. Or if their dom wishes.” They start in the usual slow, awkward way as any other party. But at a certain point, we turn the lights down and the music up. People get down after that,” he explained.
“What should I wear?”
He laughed and hung up. I took that as meaning that he intended for me to spend the party without them. I was excited at the idea of being naked in front of a crowd, and perhaps used by some of them. On the day of the party, the hours passed quickly in excitement. I chose a lace G-string and lace-up boots and shaved myself completely.
Darren and Foxy met me at the designated corner. Leading me through an alley and into a security-controlled building, Darren asked me about my expectations. “Most people who come here lead ordinary, boring lives. None of them are as intelligent or beautiful as you, Carrie. None of them have had as interesting and varied a life. You will be bored trying to talk to them, waiting for the music to go up. Is that what you came here for? No, I did not think so. For that reason, I will not take you into the party early. I have plans for you as a party treat.”
The elevator took us to the penthouse. Upon entering the fine apartment, a striking, female dom met us. “Darren, you are one of the first. These must be your slaves. I do hope you let me abuse this one later,” she said sliding her riding crop under my chin.
“Johanna, you know my swap terms are very severe,” said Darren. “If you want time with one of my slaves, then you must give yourself me as a slave yourself.”
“Never. I am a dom! I would not enjoy it. I am too ….elite,” she said, sliding the riding crop to my breasts.
“Johanna, you could surprise yourself. Carrie here has a PhD and a powerful job. She can fly airplanes and out-debate anyone. She is more than a match you anytime. But she loves giving all that up to me from time to time. Maybe she has some things to teach you.”
With that, Johanna looked at me with great curiosity. I was under orders to not speak unless given permission, so just returned her stare.
“What are your plans for her?” asked Johanna.
Darren smiled and turned to me. “Carrie – strip.” I began to undress, there in the middle of the penthouse with the peppering of completely dressed onlookers gathering to watch. Foxy helped fold my clothes and put them away. I paused when I got to my G-string. “Tell me how you feel and what you want from me and from this party, Carrie?” he asked.
I paused and thought carefully. “I feel vulnerable. I like it. I feel like a museum exhibit or piece of art. I want to be admired. I want to be dominated and give up responsibility for my sex compulsion. I want your big fat cock in my cunt. Preferably while others watch.” It was a rare articulation of honesty for me and it felt both releasing and arousing.
Darren was all smiles. “If you are prepared to earn that prize, then take off your G-string, Carrie. Keep the boots on.” Darren took my G-string when I removed it and gave it to Johanna. “A token. Maybe I will let you do more later. Now Carrie, come with me.”
With that, he led me to one of the bathrooms, the small entourage following. He made me sit on the toilet and then produced a set of handcuffs, with which he secured me in place. Then he took his penis from his pants and pissed into the small opening between my thighs and the toilet seat opening. I spread my legs to make his aim easier, but he then lifted his penis and pissed on my belly, and then my cleavage.
“Suck the piss droplets out of it,” he ordered. I took his limp but still long penis into my mouth. I felt him start to harden, but he did not linger. He zipped himself up and turned to the small crowd. “Any of you need to go?”
A man stepped forward, placing his beer bottle down. He unzipped and pissed on my chest with great volume. I licked him clean, too. Johanna smiled and told me she would be back for her turn after a few drinks. The group left me there, closing the door. Darren whispered to me on his way out. “She wants you badly. During your little speech, I saw her longing to feel like you. Oh, and all the other guys and girls want you too.” With that, they were gone and I was alone.
I heard more guests arriving, and the place sounded full within the next half hour. Visitors to the bathroom started soon after that. Some men had been told Darren’s slave was available for golden showers, but for most, it was a surprise for them to find me naked, chained to the toilet and shining with urine. All of them relished pissing on me. Most aimed for my breasts. One pissed very gently around my neck, causing beads of urine to roll down my back. Most wanted a quick blow job to finish up. I love sucking cock, so enjoyed giving a few minutes of pleasure to my clients.
Women came into my bathroom, too. Most sat facing me, pissing on my belly. Eventually, Johanna also needed to relieve herself. She fondled my breasts and kissed me deeply. I frenched her for a long time and felt her melting under my lips. She took off her panties and stuffed them into my mouth. She sidled her cunt up to my face and released. Her warm urine washed my chest. I found it highly erotic. Much more than the men had been.
She pulled her panties out of my mouth and I immediately lunged forward, grabbing her mound in my mouth. I tasted the urine on my tongue, which I darted into her, trying for her clitoris. She leaned into me and moaned. I licked and kissed and sucked, and felt her growing wet in another way. She put her hands behind my head, tilted her pelvis and buried my head in her cunt. I ate her with great relish. She came and got wet in the sharing of her pleasure.
She sat on my lap to come down from her passion. She kissed me slowly and lovingly. Eventually, she sat up and left. Darren must have been keeping a lookout, because he and Foxy came in as soon as Johanna left. He ordered Foxy to clean me up and get me ready to bring out. He smiled at me. “You are helping me dominate Johanna. I know she will be obsessed with you now. It will cost her dearly to have you again.”
Foxy washed me and led me out to the main party. About a hundred people had arrived, and a few of them were having sex already when I was led out. Darren made an announcement. “Many of you have met my slave already. I invite you to get to know her a bit better. She is looking forward to being a slut tonight. Carrie, do you like being naked and used by a crowd?”
“Yes”
“Why?”
Another tough question. “Because I am an exhibitionist and a sex addict. I get aroused by being dominated. It is a freeing experience.” I looked at Johanna. She looked intrigued. “I dont want to think. I want to fuck.”
Darren undressed. “Now time for your reward.” He instructed Foxy to lead me to the sex harness, and tie me into it. My legs were high in the air, and Darren held them apart, showing people my cunt. He put on a condom and started up a slow rhythm. The crowd started to cheer. Darren fucked my cunt with his fat cock, just like I had wanted. It was heaven to feel his meat filling me up. He was in no hurry, dancing a little with the music while he stroked me.
He felt my passion rising, and slowly withdrew. “Anyone who wants to fuck my slave can now step forward. Dont spunk her face or body. She doesn’t like it. But you can come inside her so long as you use a condom.”
With that, several men undressed. Foxy held my legs open as the first mounted me. He thrust eagerly, and I while I enjoyed his virility, his size was disappointing. Darren saw the look on my face. “Do you like being filled up more?” he asked.
“Yes,” I said.
He grabbed a stool and sat on it, behind me. I heard him fiddling with it and then felt the harness being adjusted. Then I felt Darren’s stiff cock push into my anus, as if I were sitting on him. Mercifully, he only inserted his tip, giving just enough tightness to make the other man’s penis now feel like a fuller experience. It was the first time I had received double penetration. Darren held a slow, gentle rhythm as three men took turns fucking me. I came strongly as the second man fucked me and keep feeling the aftershocks as the third finished his business with me.
Darren was still hard and gave me a few, painful, deep thrusts before withdrawing. He looked at Johanna, who I could see was being driven wild watching me. “Johanna, you can have her for the rest of the night. Do anything you want. In exchange for my usual fee.”
“Ha!” she said “I dont let people fuck me in the ass.”
“Carrie,” said Darren, releasing me from the harness, “kiss Johanna.”
I walked over to her, still full of post coital glow. I kissed her long and lovingly. And she kissed me back. I felt her passion rise. I touched her breasts and felt the nipples hard. I whispered to her. “I am into you. Spend the night with me!”
Johanna’s lips dripped with desire as Darren pulled me off her. “Ok. I agree. But I want her all weekend.”
Darren smiled. “Very well. I will be back to pick her up Sunday evening. Until then, she is your slave to spank, to whip, to fuck and be fucked by. But first my fee. Here, now, in front of everyone who knows you as a dom. I want to show everyone what an obedient sub you long to be. I want to humiliate you like the sadist that I am.”
Darren lifted Johanna’s skirt and pushed her over a chair. Others held her down as Darren removed her panties and lubed her ass.
She looked scared so I knelt down next to her. “Yes, it is painful. But in a wonderful way.” I kissed her and felt the first waves of her pain as he pushed his fat cock into her tight, virginal ass.
Darren has the capacity to stay hard for hours and he took plenty of time to open Johanna to his tip and then his full length. She screamed a few times but mostly she resigned herself to him. I comforted her and kissed her as his thrusts became stronger. He came, making special effort to be gentle.
He ass tensed in spasms when he withdrew and her face was flushed with blood. “Aw! Aw!” she muttered. Then she turned to me. “That was the most painful, erotic experience I have ever had. Aw! Your enslavement to me this weekend is going to be worth it!”