by Amber Heart
“This is where I make you come so hard you think you’ll die.” He grabbed her and kissed her hard, his tongue snaking into her mouth and teasing hers.” Brenda should’ve pushed him away, kissing her like that in front of all these people. But it was too good to stop.
She began to ache between her legs.
He stopped kissing her. “Don’t worry. Just relax and let it happen. I promise you’ll get home safe and sound, and satisfied and you never have to come back if you don’t want to. Okay? You ready to be daring?”
“Yes.”
He grinned at her and his eyes looked hungry. “First we’ll need this.” He held out his hand and smaller-framed woman in tight leather handed him something from behind. Rick reached out and placed a leather collar around her neck.
Brenda was shocked. “I don’t think…”
“No. You don’t. I now think for you. You do as you are told.”
He pulled her by the silver chain he’d attached to the collar over to the wide, cushioned bench. “There now, good. Sit down.”
Brenda did because he was so mesmerizing, and for some crazy reason what he said made sense and she felt safe.
“Good girl. I want you to choose six people from in this room.”
Everyone looked her way expectantly, even the women. Brenda had no clue why she was doing this. “Why?”
Rick glared at her. “You don’t ask why.” He pulled her up from sitting and began to strip her skirt and button-up shirt off her. “All you do and choose and then wait and see.”
“Okay.” Brenda pointed to the men who appealed the most to her. They grinned and came over and lined up in front of her.
“Good girl.” He took off her underwear and they all smiled and nodded. “Here we have beautiful flesh. Soft, ripe, ready for us to use. This is her first time here, so remember we all had our first time and how daunting it was. Take it easy. No one gets to hurt Brenda.”
Then he turned his focus onto her. “Except me.”
Brenda shuddered. She’d read about BDSM. But this had her body thrumming and aching to be touched. She was no boring geek at home tonight.
“Lay down on the bench, on your back.”
Brenda did so and leather straps held her arms and legs were held in place with stirrups that had been slid up from the sides. Her head hung back over the end but it was cushioned by perfectly shaped foam for support.
Rick took a riding crop off another woman and trailed it over her nipples. They were hard and erect and tingled at the sensation. He flipped them lightly with the crop, not quite enough to sting but she felt it. Brenda groaned and squirmed.
“Now. You will do what I say. You will say thank you.” He rubbed the crop over her thigh, down along her pussy lips and back up the inside of the other thigh. Brenda trembled and she knew she was wet. Rick stood between her thighs and looked at her spread pussy.
“I want it open wider. I want to see her clit open and on display so this whip can punish her properly.”
The six men all moved and went to gather equipment. Brenda couldn’t see what was happening but she got a glimpse here and there.
“This is my finger, Brenda. I’m going to see how wet and tight you are.” Rick said.
He slid a finger inside her and Brenda’s body clamped around it. “What do you say, Brenda?”
“Thank you.”
“Yes. Good.”
“Her cunt is good and wet.” He announced. “Nicely tight, but it’s ready to take what you men have.”
Brenda cried out a little, in shock, and a little pain when he slid his finger inside her ass. He worked it in and out. “Just relax, Brenda.” A young woman was squatting down near her ear whispered to her. “Trust me, you’ll enjoy it if you do.”
Brenda breathed out and tried to relax herself. Rick still finger-fucking her ass. “What do you say Brenda?”
“Th…thank you.”
“Fast learner. I knew you would be.” He stopped his finger action and spoke again. “She needs a plug in there to stretch her out. Lube it well.”
Brenda tensed again when she heard the words and went to speak. Rick stung her ass cheek with the crop. “Shut up. You only get to say thank you. If you say anything else I will whip your ass.” He gave her a few more stripes and Brenda thought she might cry. “What do you say, Brenda?”
“Thank you.” She could only manage breathy answers.
“Okay, men you know what you have to do. I want something in her mouth to keep her quiet. Don’t care if it’s a cock or a cunt.”
Brenda trembled as she felt her pussy lips clamped open and she tensed a little when a plug was inserted into her ass. It wasn’t huge and didn’t hurt but it was a little uncomfortable. The men’s hands all caressed her body, and they paid attention to her nipples. Pulling and tweaking them. Someone had their mouth over her clit and the tonguing was fantastic.
Brenda writhed as much as she could and her throbbing became intense. She could just come so hard right now. She closed her eyes.
Rick’s voice sounded out. “Now.” The tonguing stopped and Brenda flinched as the crop stung at her body all over in fast taps and the plug was pushed in another level opening up her ass more. One of the men had his hard cock near her face and he told her to open her mouth and suck him.
“What do you say, Brenda?”
She had a mouthful of cock and said nothing. Rick brought the riding crop down hard on her thigh and she jumped with the pain. The cock was shoved in her mouth harder.
“Say it with a mouthful of cock you dirty bitch. Say it.”
Brenda’s eyes watered at the crop landing on her thigh over and again. She tried to say ‘Thank you.’ But it was a muffled, jumbled mess.”
“That’s right. Now suck that cock off until you swallow his cum.”
Her thighs stung but he’d stopped now. The cock punishing her mouth was the only thing she thought about. The tonguing was back on her throbbing clit and Brenda just wanted to suck and make him cum so she could breathe again.
It wasn’t long before the man was jerking his cum off into her throat. Brenda almost gagged and she felt the come running down her face. Her ass burned as the plug went in all the way now and she felt stretched and stuffed full. No one touched her apart from Rick with his crop beating softly on her clit.
“Your lovely virgin ass is full now, Brenda. You’ll be open and gaping for me to fuck you in there shortly. Then every man you chose will. Poor you because junior over here has eight inches of the thickest cock I’ve ever seen. That’s gonna hurt.”
“Thank you.” Brenda did not want to give him cause to sting her harder across the clit. So she said thank you.
“Good. Good. My dirty slut is liking it now.” His taps became slaps and her clit ached in every way, but it felt so good. Rick walked around so he stood beside her head and the crop kept slapping her clit. “Lift her ass up and pull her legs back hard so I can fuck that wide ass hole.”
After a few adjustments, Brenda was there for the taking and the butt plug slid out. She was empty and she didn’t like it. She needed to be filled and filled hard. Her legs were hard back near the sides of her head and her ass was up and high for the taking.
“Turn on the camera.” Rick ordered. “Bring her the screen.”
Next thing Brenda could see herself on a screen beside her sitting on a small table on wheels. God. Was that really her? Her redness from the crop contrasted with the pure white of her skin. Her ass and opened cunt was on display and she could see all the men around her.
“Get me the six inch, fat one.” Rick commanded and someone brought him a dildo. “This is for your cunt while I fuck your ass, Brenda.”
“Thank you.”
He slid the dildo inside her, and he wasn’t gentle. Brenda watched the screen and she almost came from that. Then she felt his cock at her ass entrance. She watching him take lube from one of the guys and then he pushed up inside her ass and began fucking it hard and fast.
Brend
a held her breath and bit her lip. One of the men now started rubbing her clit with his lubed up fingers. Two sucked on her nipples so hard it almost hurt. One started to work the dildo in and out in time with Rick’s thrusts into her tight ass. It hurt, it burned, it was the best she’d ever felt and she never wanted it to stop.
To have her body taken and used, to feel the buzz of complete arousal thrilled her more than she could’ve ever known. No wonder Meagan wanted her to give it a go. She was pushed to almost cumming when the other two men came to stand beside her head and she saw them jerking off their cocks and pointing them at her face.
“Thank you. Thank you.”
Rick fucked harder. “That’s right. You dirty bitch. I knew you wanted it bad. We are going to come, and then you can come and then we’ll turn you over to the ladies. They have ways to make you feel pleasure you’ll never imagine.”
“Thank you.” Brenda’s head was spinning with the peak of the orgasm about to hit her. The hot streams of cum hit her face on both sides. The fingers on her clit rubbed hard and fast and then Rick cried out his climax as he buried himself deep inside her ass and the dildo was pushed up hard inside her.
Brenda was stretched and stuffed full and she came hard and long. She screamed and said thank you over and over as the orgasm wracked her body.
“That’s a good little slut. Now, men. Take turns at her tight ass and make sure you all come inside her. Junior you go last.”
Brenda was almost delirious with pleasure as the men she’d chosen began to fuck her ass one by one. The two who’d just come waited back and gave her tits a good work out. Rick had the riding crop teasing her clit again even though she shuddered and jerked because she was just too sensitive there now.
The first man grunted his cum into her ass with Rick’s and the next one lined up. Brenda watched the screen as one by one, each cock fucked her ass and came inside her. Then she gasped when Junior stepped up. He was the only black man she’d chosen and he was massive everywhere. It would never fit, surely.
“Now, slut. Junior will lube up and break your ass open. Look at him, he’s huge.”
Brenda was a little scared but aroused again and when Junior stepped up and placed the head of his cock at her ass she tensed up.
“Relax, Brenda.”
He massaged her clit with the crop now and that was nice. Junior pushed the head of him inside her ass and she screamed just a little at the mad burn of it, and that was just the tip.
“Someone shut her up.” Rick commanded.
The woman who’d spoken to her before stepped up and spread her legs. “Lick me, baby girl. Take your mind off it. You’ll be cumming so hard shortly.”
Brenda let her tongue work over the other woman’s cunt. This was her first time and it tasted damn good. She focused on making the young woman cum instead of the punishing she was getting below. It works to take her mind off it and relax long enough for Junior to be fucking her fully now and rick had the riding crop stinging hard at her clit.
Her body throbbed on a level she could never have imagined. This was amazing. She went mad with the licking and the woman standing over her face groaned. One of the men had his fingers inserted and was rubbing deep along the upper wall of her cunt. Then he massages in a place that almost made Brenda’s head explode.
She was full and her clit was taking faster and harder punishments, but never too hard or too much for her to bear. The huge cock was burying into her ass as Junior grunted his delight. Everyone else she could see was masturbating themselves or each other watching in delight. She was doing that to them. She was going to make them all cum.
Brenda felt her nipples being pulled hard and twisted, her ass being hammered, somewhere inside her cunt was about to make her explode and her stretched and swollen clit was sore from being whipped with a riding crop, plus she had a juicy pussy over her face.
“Yes, bitch, that’s it. You’ll come hard now. We’ll make you squirt so hard.” Rick spoke and as he did everything culminated and Brenda’s orgasms broke the banks just as the woman over her came on her face, and Junior roared his load inside her ass good and deep. The fingers made the pressure come from the inside out. That must be her g-spot. It felt fucking good whatever it was.
Brenda stiffened and Rick gave the final order for them to go as hard as they could on her. “She’s gonna Blow. She’s ready to come. Go hard, I want to see her come so hard she squirts across the room. Go, fuck her hard, fuck her ass, punish her cunt hole.” Rick pressed the crop against her clit and massaged it down hard and fast.
Brenda’s body jerked and rocked as the massive orgasm hit her. She did squirt she saw herself. Rick had someone pulling his cock and he shot his load over her body and she felt other come over the other side of her. She just kept squirting and squirting as her orgasm wouldn’t stop. No one stopped until she was fully spent and lay limp on the table.
“Let her legs down a bit but keep them in the stirrups.”
“Thank you. Rick. Thank you.”
“I knew you were different to the rest, Brenda. Just perfect. You have been a very good girl. I’ve never had anyone respond as fast as you. I want you to come back, Brenda, to be with me here. But you must tell no one. Not even your best friend.”
“Okay.” Brenda was more comfortable now with her legs down and resting in the stirrups nicely.
“You won’t have to worry about a thing, Brenda. I’ll take care of you.”
“Thank you.” Brenda smiled.
Rick clicked his fingers and spoke. “Okay men. Let’s go get a drink at the bar. Girls, she’s all yours for clean-up crew.”
Brenda smiled when she saw about ten leather-clad women advancing on her.
“Thank you.”
The Club Owner
A Romance Short Story
By Amber Heart
I hadn't been in Murphy's bar long before I realized all the guys in there were the same. They all go in for one thing and one thing only, to pick up women the sleaziest way possible.
From the girls working the bar, to those enjoying a reasonably priced drink, they all get harassed by these scumbags. For the past hour, I've watched big groups of guys on holiday with their friends have one too many drinks, and begin to leer at anything with tits. It's pitiful really.
I was standing against the bar next to the dance floor, occasionally being bumped into by people dancing who’d had a bit too much to drink. Opposite the bar was a staircase leading back up to the strip where there were multiple, similar bars. I was enjoying my drink and listening to the music when I felt someone slap my ass.
I turned around to see a young man looking back at me. He was quite short and very skinny. He wore a vest top that cut so low I could see his rather large nipples, and his hair was gelled up at the front. Behind him, his equally badly dressed friends were egging him on and laughing.
I could tell how overly intoxicated he was when he uttered "I wouldn't mind a piece of that ass tonight", alcohol fumes filled the air as I stepped away from him. Naturally I don't go for sleazy guys and politely told him "I'm not interested, sorry". He didn't take too well to that and told me to "Fuck off" and to "Stop being a stuck up cow."
He stumbled off laughing to his friends as they all began to move across the crowded dance floor towards the pole dancing pole in the corner where they started jeering at the girl on the pole. I finished my drink and headed for the exit as quick as I could, accepting my night was ruined, when all of a sudden someone very different walked in.
He stood out like a sore thumb compared to everyone else in here. Most of the guys in here were dressed in cheap "I heart Ibiza" tank tops, bright neon shorts and dirty flip flops. But he was different. He was dressed head to toe in a tight fitting navy suit, you could see his muscles through his shirt. His eyes were dark as was his hair which was styled nicely at the front. His beard was short and groomed.
He made his way through the crowd and walked over to the barman with swagger. I followed him over
to the bar and watched as he ordered his drink. "I'll have a gin and tonic please". His voice was rough and masculine. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his thick leather wallet which you could just tell cost a fortune. As he grabbed the 50 euro note to pay the barman I couldn't help but stare at the immense amount of cash he was carrying.
"That'll be 20 euros please, Sir", "Here you are, you can keep the change, mate". The barman's face lit up as if he had won the lottery which was rather funny. Barmen in Ibiza clubs don't usually get a 30 euro tip. He began to sip at his drink and he looked around the bar at the people on the dance floor. He leant casually against the bar and observed the crowd.
His posture was relaxed, yet he looked so formal. I moved closer to him, fixated on his face, his jawline was sharp and his eyes were intense. I stood right next to him as I leant over the bar to order my drink. "I'll have another vodka and coke please" He turned around as I ordered my drink and looked at me. His eyes met mine and we both smiled at each other.
"That'll be 20 euros please, Miss", we couldn't stop staring at each other, I could not take my eyes away from him. He reached into his pocket once again and withdrew another 50 euro note from his wallet, his eyes stayed locked with mine the entire time. "Are you sure?" I asked. He slowly nodded as he took another sip of his drink. His stare was so powerful and mysterious.
Finally our gaze broke and he paid the barman. He quickly finished his drink and ordered another "I'll have the same again please". He rushed his sentence as he turned his head back to me, as if he didn't want to miss anything. "What's your name?" he asked me as he shuffled closer. "Jessica, but most people call me Jess. What's your name?" I replied excitedly. "Adam Hatton" he replied. His name rang a bell but I didn't recall ever meeting him.
He continued "However, most people are familiar with my father Oliver Hatton. He owns the biggest nightclub in Ibiza". My jaw dropped. His father was non-other than the millionaire with one of the most iconic 'rags to riches' stories ever. "Oh my God. I heard about him. He started as a bartender in one of those run down little bars and worked his way up and up until he owned the biggest club in all of Ibiza!".
