There was a tremble in my hand as I slipped the black, crystalline card into the slot. That barely noticeable tic was the only outward sign of my anxiety as data encrypted in the card flowed through the system. Hidden protocols were unlocked, allowing the lift to access a floor most hotel guests would never see. A heartbeat later, the double doors slid silently together. I was embraced by a sensation of motion as a soft, feminine voice told me what I already knew.Thank you, Mr. Devereux. Express ride to the thirteenth floor. Going up.Swallowing hard, I noted the flutter in my belly was becoming a buzz while the elevator rose. The soft ping when I passed floor after floor was like a gauge rising to its red zone, as if measuring my anticipation for what was to come. Straightening my black silk tie, I steadied myself, determined to appear calm as the lift stopped.Thirteenth floor. The Kensington welcomes you to Club 13.Standing with my hands clenched behind my back, I absorbed the sudden change of atmosphere when the doors slid open. The lights, brilliant and warm in the floors below, were subdued here. An atmosphere of privacy and anonymity pervaded the space, even in the open floor of the Central Hall. Beyond my lift, down into the vast, circular pit, dozens of illuminated oases formed islands of light in the darkness. Out of that darkness, a young woman appeared, smiling a welcome as we met at the steps leading into the pit.”Mr. Devereux, welcome,” Mindy chirped before buzzing my cheek with a kiss. “Master Chen’s preparations are almost complete. Please, feel free to mingle while I get your drink. As you know, all the members in the Hall welcome visitors. Whether they wish you to participate is, of course, up to them.”At five foot three, Mindy was as petite as she was beautiful. Her long, blonde hair lay in a French braid across the open back of her scarlet dress and the black leather collar of her submission was clearly visible against the porcelain perfection of her neck. Attached to the collar, a small, golden lock hung delightfully at her throat.Raising an eyebrow, I fingered the lock. “This is new. When were you collared, if you’ll forgive my asking?”Blushing, Mindy’s blue eyes met my gaze. “Yes, my Master agreed to keep me just a few weeks ago.””Well, he’s a lucky man. I assume the lock is meant to alert any other Dominant of your Master’s protection?””Yes, it is,” she replied, still keeping her chin raised in willing acquiescence of my touch.”I’m not a Dominant, but I am a gentleman, so regretfully I must respect its sanctity. More is the pity. I had hoped to one day enjoy your company in one of these circles. I don’t suppose your Master would consider giving you to me for a night?”‘Mindy’s blush deepened but the mirth in her eyes told me she sensed my pass was merely in jest. “You’d have to take that up with Him. I am but his toy. He chooses with whom I am to play.””Ah, touche’. You are good at this, aren’t you? Alas, I am afraid it won’t be me. Anyway, I have another toy to play with tonight. She should be in less of a position to deny me my pleasure.”As the Club’s hostess, Mindy was off limits in any case, but I enjoyed our provocative banter.”I’m sure Master Chen will see to that. I almost wish my Master would lend me to you. I might enjoy being subjected to your particular fetish.”Her sweet smile failed to hide the playful glint in her eye and I couldn’t resist caressing her chin with a fingertip. “You are the little minx, aren’t you? Maybe you should count yourself lucky I won’t get the chance. Do let me know when Chen is ready. I find myself eager to begin.”Before taking my leave, I enjoyed a longer than necessary gaze at Mindy’s svelte body — partly because of the generous amount of cleavage she displayed, but more because it pleased me to let her feel my desire in such a personal way. Here in the Club, I was free to express my lurid nature in a way that would be wholly inappropriate in the world beyond those elevator doors. That was but a small part of what made Club 13 the most unique and exclusive gathering in the city.ooOooI was so completely bored with my sex life. Everything I wanted to try, everything that might make sex exciting again, my husband turned down. The same old missionary style was painfully stale. I was no longer getting turned on by it, let alone get off. I even found excuses not to have sex rather than put up with his clumsy and half-hearted efforts in bed.I was losing interest in sex… well, certainly with him.Instead, I began masturbating to porn, particularly rough bondage and discipline scenes. I watched girls being used, treated like sluts. They loved it — and I got hotter and hotter with every video. At the end of some films, girls were interviewed Escort Fatih and they explained why they enjoyed being used.That started me wondering what it would be like, and if I could ever bring myself to take part. It would need to be totally confidential; I couldn’t risk starring in such a video. But that didn’t prevent me from being drawn to the idea. Part of me knew I’d love to be used like it. The mere idea of letting a guy do whatever he wanted to me, made me hot. Hell why not?I wouldn’t risk getting hurt, but if I could find a place where I could choose what I wanted and how hard they would do it to me… wow, then I was up for it! I still looked pretty damn sexy with prominent perky tits and a shapely ass. Plus a very needy pussy. What more could they want?So, the next day, I read an advertisement seeking women who had an interest in acting in those kinds of movies. I called the agent but, when he found out I wanted to do the video for my own enjoyment and not for sale, I was given the number of another agent more suited to my needs.He was named Jacob Scelus and he represented the Kensington Hotel of all places. It was weird — but he told me about a very exclusive club and a man who would be very willing to have me. As this club apparently offered the safety I needed, I arranged for an appointment.As I showered in readiness for my appointment, I made sure I was smoothly shaven. Then I applied makeup and dressed in my shortest skirt and a blouse that displayed a lot of my cleavage.Driving to the building, my panties were already wet just thinking about it. I parked, gave my name at the office reception, and sat to wait. Having previously filled the paperwork, it wasn’t long before they called me.When I walked into the office, Jacob got right to the point. He asked me what were my limits. I told him I really didn’t have any but I wanted to have fun and a cock to fill my hungry pussy. We discussed a few details about what I was interested in and I was given a safe word. If I used that word, the action would stop and I would dress and leave. No questions asked. But I would never be able to return.I nodded and then he asked when I might want to start.“As soon as possible,” I said, and an appointment was arranged with a Mister Chen for the following week.oo0ooAs Mister Chen walked me down the hall, I looked from side to side at the many doors. Some had people’s names on them, others had sexual acts. I kept looking; so much to take in.While we walked, Chen told me some rules and what to expect. First rule was to remove my clothes as soon as I walked into an appointed room. Clothes were not allowed once the door closed.When we got to the room, I walked in and he immediately showed me where the hook was for my clothes. I stood there a minute and looked around.”Is there a problem, slut?” Chen asked.“No,” I said.He walked quickly to me, grabbed the back of my hair, and yanked my head backward.”From the moment you walk in that room, you address me as Master, do you understand, slut? If you don’t, I can make sure you do real quick.”Suddenly I had doubts. Do I really want this? Did I really want to be treated this way? What the hell was I thinking?Yet, I removed my clothes — and my panties were wet.Master Chen yelled for me to lay on a bench on my tummy with legs spread. As I did this, I felt my arms being tied above my head and my feet were tied with my legs stretched far apart.A pillow was placed under me, raising my ass, and my hair was pulled into a ponytail. A rope was tied to it and my head was pulled back until it was level with his cock. Before I knew it, Master Chen’s cock was being shoved at my mouth and I opened my lips to accept it. He was extremely large — very thick and very long. Damn, his dome filled my mouth.As Master Chen’s cock filled my mouth, I felt hands rubbing oil over my body.”This will keep your skin from cutting or tearing open,” Master Chen said.I tried to speak but it was impossible with his cock in my mouth. He even shoved it further in and yelled in my face, “Did you have something to say, slut?”Tears spilled down my face as he forced his cock deeper into my throat. “Swallow it, bitch. Open your throat and take all my cock.”I tried relaxing my throat to accept his huge rod. It felt like the helmet was clogging my throat but I took in more of his meat as I relaxed — and thought about why I was there. There really wasn’t a problem. It’s what I wanted; I wanted to be used and misused. So, stop fighting it and enjoy what’s happening.I began to move my head back and forth, swallowing more and more of his cock. Master Chen’s hand was on the back of my head as he shoved deeper and deeper into my throat.Amazingly, his huge erection gradually became Fındıkzade escort even harder. It was the biggest I’d ever seen but I was determined to take all of him.I relaxed and tried to feed more of his length into my throat. All of a sudden I felt a hard slap to my ass. I gargled a scream and, at that second, he thrust his cock all the way down. His pelvis hit my nose and his balls slapped against my chin.Right then, he had complete control and he began fucking my mouth hard and fast. I felt his enormous cock expand even more, his body tensed and he growled while spurts of his thick cream shot down my throat. He fucked my throat relentlessly until every drop was out, his balls empty.Finished, he withdrew his cock from my mouth. “You better have swallowed all of my load, slut, or you will get plenty more,” he said.He started walking around me, like he was checking me out, touching me everywhere. Then he blindfolded me and I tried to sense where he was, what he was about to do.I felt a hand slide over my ass and between my legs. I moaned. Damn, it felt so good.“You like this, eh, slut?”Before I could answer, he stopped and I felt a sting over my ass. I screamed in shock and pain.”What the fuck was that?” I yelled”You questioning me, slut? You plan on using your safe word?””No, no, I’m not.””Then don’t ask questions, just do as you’re told.”Smack! Across the same cheek. Then on the other cheek.I tried to move but couldn’t. I screamed. It was hurting. I’d never been smacked like it and I felt my blood boiling… yet, I’d given my permission for all of this. I was the wanted that wanted it.Smack again. Again and again… I felt my buttocks were on fire. Then I heard him step away.I took a deep breath. What next? Over my heavy breathing, I heard him walking back toward me and then came a swooshing sound. What the hell was that?I felt a stinging on my pussy.”Damn you, fucker,” I screamed and tried to close my legs but couldn’t.”Excuse me, bitch!” He sounded really pissed now. I was in for it. “Who the hell are you talking to?”The same noise and I felt another sting to my pussy. I screamed again. Tears ran down my face and Master Chen pulled off the blindfold.”Do you wish to stop? Want to use your safe word? If you do, now is the time to do it,” he told me. “Once I begin again… well, we won’t stop. So, make your decision now. This is the agreement you made. Now — or you finish up the time. And, remember, you do have another after me.”I looked up at him through my tears. ”I want to finish. This is what I want. I want to go all the way.”Master Chen released my arms, brought them around to my back and retied them. He stepped between my spread legs and grasped one of my wrists. I felt his swollen helmet nudging my pussy entrance. With his other hand around his thick shaft, he rubbed the huge cock’s head up and down my slit. I was soaked, so turned on by him, so wanting his massive cock inside of me. Fuck me, fuck me now. I need it. Give it to me.In my next breath, I felt him thrust inside. Oh my god, I’m splitting in two. He showed no mercy, thrusting like a mad bull. But my body was so hungry for his mega monster that the pain rapidly changed to pleasure.I tried rising to meet his pounding. I wanted him deeper, but he was already slamming into my depths, sliding through my folds, spreading me wide open. His began to rub a thumb on my clit. I was on fire and ready to come when I hear him in my ear, “Don’t you dare come without asking, slut.”“Please, please, can I come now?” I begged.“Hell, no you can’t,” he yelled and slammed into me faster, harder. His cock was rigid, hot, thick and long as he picked up the pace. His thumb began moving faster on my clit and I desperately wanted to push back onto his hardness but I was tied down.”Fuck me, I need to come,” I heard myself yelling.Master Chen ignored me, thrusting hard and deeper as if he wanted to tear me apart. Then, thankfully, he yelled, “Come, slut. Come now.”I began to buck and scream, clenching hard on his giant manhood. I never wanted the feeling to end as his hot load burst into me, filling me with streams of cream. Spurt after spurt saturated my cunt and I milked every drop I could get from him.I felt him collapse on me — but only for a few seconds.He got up, saying, “Your host for the night will be right in. Have a good night, and be a good girl.”And I heard the door open and shut.I was alone, a mess, with Master Chen’s cream trickling out of my tender, raw pussy. I’d been thoroughly fucked, sensationally battered by a monumental cock. But it wasn’t over yet. I exhaled noisily.Whatever is going to happen to me next?00O00I was just finishing my tumbler of Hennessy when Mindy reappeared. I swear, that girl Gaziosmanpaşa escort moved so smoothly she could sneak up on a ghost. A necessary skill I suppose, all things considered.Taking the liberty of having her sit next to me, I idly caressed her exposed thigh while we watched a beautiful sub in a back leather harness kneel before her master and suck his cock as he watched another sub being flogged.The scent of sex was thick here in the pit, and the sounds of the flog and the whimpers of the helpless slaves, mixed wonderfully with the overall music of others in the throes of passion. The sub who’d captured my attention stole a glance in my direction, smiling around her master’s rampant shaft.“I’m sure her Master would let you have her, if you desired,” Mindy whispered.I shook my head. “No. She’s a pretty little thing, but no. Chen’s promised me something special tonight and I want to save my strength.”I looked at the sub and said, ”Not that I won’t come back for you later, little one.”With a faux pout, the dark-eyed slave licked her lips and returned her attention to her Master, sucking his cock while he acted as if he was unaware of either of us.”Speaking of Master Chen, his captive is waiting.” Pulling her cell from her purse, Mindy flicked it on, displaying the image of a naked woman, bound on her hands and knees to a table. She was struggling quite hopelessly against the cuffs on her wrists.A hunger stirred within me, and my cock began to swell. “Now, that is appetizing, don’t you agree?”Mindy blushed a deep crimson, but nodded, never taking her eyes off the screen. “Yes, Mr. Devereux. I wouldn’t mind being her tonight,” she mused with a longing only a true submissive could feel.”Perhaps your Master will lend you to me someday.”‘Perhaps, Mr. Devereux. But I wouldn’t get my hopes up.””Ah. Such a pity, but hope springs eternal.”Following Mindy’s lead, I considered the captive girl in the video. She was wonderfully frightened and her auburn hair was wild and matted over her breasts. She appeared quite authentic, something particularly special. I knew she was actually in full consent of what was to come. While my fetish may only be satisfied by these darker games, Club 13 took extraordinary efforts to ensure both the safety and willingness of everyone involved. I knew that with one word from that little bitch, the game would end and the Club’s security would rain hell on me if I failed to stop.That was fine with me. My proclivities may have been dark, but I wasn’t a barbarian. I had no wish to harm her. It was the emotional thrill I sought, and much like the girl in the room, I knew it was the game itself that supplied it.Kiyoshi Chen, all five-foot-five of dignified extremes, stood waiting at the door. His perfectly tailored suit and exquisitely manicured goatee gave him a subtle but sinister look — perfect for the mood.“Greetings, Andre. And Mindy, such a vision of beauty. What on earth are you doing with this rogue? I do hope your Master hasn’t let him corrupt you. It’s my fondest hope that I’m the lucky man who first gets a chance to, shall we say, enjoy your company.”Mindy’s blush returned even more brightly. Remaining still, she kept her eyes downcast until freed to meet his gaze with a slight rise of his upturned hand. Once given permission, she brushed her lips on his cheek and placed her hands warmly in his.”No, Sir,” she said. “It’s nothing like that. My Master is still intent on keeping me for himself. I’m merely escorting Mr. Devereux to your chamber.””Ah, well. So I should have expected.”I watched with detached amusement as Mindy and Chen danced around the formalities of their respective stations. As I was not in their lifestyle, Mindy could address me as a near equal, but as Chen was a well respected Dominant, her demeanor toward him was totally different.Absolute respect filled her voice and she only met his gaze after he’d given permission. I had to admit, commanding a well-trained submissive like Mindy had an undeniable appeal, but it required a level of discipline I found to be bothersome.After Mindy said her goodbyes, Chen and I watched with bemused disappointment as her lovely figure disappeared down the hall.”One day, my friend, I’ll get my chance to make that girl wish she was mine.”Chen raised a skeptical eyebrow and then shook his head. “Come now, Andre. If you had such a delicate flower, would you allow men like us to slip her into our lapel?””I suppose not.””Well, fear not my friend, I have another boutonniere for you, and this one has made herself deliciously available.”oo0ooChen told me little about the women inside, save that she was eager in her own way. He did, of course, remind me of her safe word, but claimed she was unlikely to employ it. He seemed to think she was in desperate need of my particular brand of perversion.I waited until he vanished down the hall before trying the door. The woman inside — I didn’t ask her name as it wouldn’t be used — thought herself to be quite helpless. Maintaining that aspect of the illusion would be critical.