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We were in the car with me dressed normally but in light bondage gear-a collar and lead, handcuffs and a strap round my cock and balls. We had been going for about an hour and were out in the country. Master turned into a driveway where there were several other cars. We got out and he led me on my lead to the front door and rang the doorbell.

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A girl opened it and I bdsm party stories that she was naked apart from a strip of leather round her cunt, which appeared to have a dildo in. Master gave his name and we were taken into a large room where about 35 to 40 people were standing around, some talking and some looking apprehensively around. I saw that there were several chests round the room and about 20 comfortable looking chairs in a circle.

I wondered why there were only enough chairs for half the people. Suddenly a gong rang and everyone stopped talking. A man stood in the centre of the circle of chairs. Tonight we are going to have one of our special torture sessions. As I sat down I looked around at the other slaves. There were about 10 boys and 10 girls-all in various forms of harness.

Some of the girls had weights on nipple rings and one of them had several whip-marks across her breasts. One of the boys had a ring on his cock which was connected to his neck-collar. He had a large metal plate which he spun. Which owner is volunteering his slave for a bit of fun? As the boy rose, we could all see his bottom was a mass of weals, obviously freshly inflicted.

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He moved to stand in front of the MC. As you are first, you have a choice. Well, in this game as some of you owners know, we form a line and give the slave some punishment. Hands up, Bobby. I watched from my position on the floor as all the Masters and Mistresses gave Bobby a right going over. He sobbed as the cat lashed his bdsm party stories and bum, begging them to stop-but of course that was useless! At last, he had had the 80 lashes, but then his Master gave him a further The MC said to leave him hanging there whilst the next game was got ready.

He said that as the first game had been with a boy, the next one would have a girl as the victim. I heaved a silent sigh of relief. What did this mean? So our Masters and Mistresses got s for us mine was The MC dived into one of the chests and came up with a canvas bag. He put his hand in and came out with a.

Whose 9? We all looked at the girl.

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She had nipple and cunt rings but looked rather haughty. She walked over to him and he felt her tits then her cunt. He pulled her off him roughly and then offered her to any owner for sucking duties! About 5 of the Masters and the same of Mistresses indicated they wanted to be serviced by her, so the poor girl went round them all and at each one the owner produced a whip and used it on her.

She was also told to go to all the other Master and Mistress where bdsm party stories received further lashes. When they were all finished she had lost her haughtiness! Later, on the way home, Master told me that with the invitation to the Torture Party, had been an instruction that at the party all slaves would be open to any punishment or torture any of the guests wanted to inflict and that beside each chair would be a whip. This explained why the owners let their slaves be treated so cruelly.

I forgot something important. I need a slave-anyone will do. I crawled to him on hands and knees, wondering what was coming.

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He stood me up and led me over to a corner where several towels were on the floor and a chain in the wall to which he chained me by the one wrist. There was quite a lot of chain so I was able to move. Anyone who wants a pee can use your mouth! Do you understand, boy? I felt a bit embarrassed in front of all those people even though I was well used to drinking piss.

When he had finished he picked up the whip and laid 10 heavy lashes on my bottom. Then some of the slaves came bdsm party stories pissed in me- one whispered that she was sorry but she had to get rid of her piss and there was nothing else she could do. However two of the men after pissing in my mouth and giving me a thrashing insisted on me sucking them off-not very nice to have the taste of piss and then to have to swallow cum!

Whilst this had been happening the MC had drawn 4 more s out which were those of two boys and two girls. When they came to him, he ordered one of them to fetch some cushions from a corner and place them in certain places. He then ordered them to kneel on these cushions with their hands, palm down on other cushions.

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Straps were put round their shoulders and the straps were attached to the table. The MC called to a couple of other slaves to help his wife the food- his wife turned out to be the naked woman who greeted us at the front door-she was still wearing the dildo! They brought many plates full of food and a big flask of coffee, all of which was put on the table held up by the slaves. A lady owner came over to me and pissed in my mouth.

Oh please! She went over to the MC and asked him if I could go to the loo. Make sure he is properly punished for the disturbance. We got to the loo and I stood relieving myself-all the time she lashed me.

When I had finished she told me to wash my face.

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Was this a of kindness or what? The answer came soon enough-she grabbed me by the balls and took me into a bedroom. I did as ordered quite willingly. I lay there and she got on top of me and played with my cock until it was hard and then worked it into her cunt. She rode me very hard and she cried out as she came twice-she urged me to cum in her so being an obedient slave did just that! Boy, was it good! She rolled off me and we lay there for a couple of minutes, then she made bdsm party stories lick her cunt completely clean.

She led me back to the main room and gave me a few more lashes as we went back to my piss area. She locked my wrist back bdsm party stories to the shackle and soon I was being used again. Bobby was still receiving occasional lashes as owners passed by him-I reckon he had had at least and his bum was red when he started! The whole session had gone on for about 3 hours when the MC said it was time to finish. I went back to my Master who I noticed was talking to the lady who had fucked me: they were exchanging phone s.

The slaves had to tidy up the room and do the washing up before we were allowed to put our clothes on then it was out to the car and Master drove us home. When we arrived home he said he felt randy and was going to fuck me. Of course this meant a further thrashing beforehand as he always whipped me before sex. And so ended the outing, but there was a sequel to it. The Mistress brought her slave and I had sex with both Mistress and her slave and of course Master and Mistress had a fuck.

Also, like me, she received a thrashing every day and was also a piss drinker. Of course both of us are whipped by either of our two owners, but we do get to fuck each other either by order or for our own pleasure. So that how a sex party changed my life!

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