What should I choose?

I never thought I would find myself at a sex party, but here I am, surrounded by decadence and desire. As I walk through the lavish mansion, my eyes dart from one scantily-clad guest to another. The air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the sound of seductive music. I can feel my heart racing with anticipation and a nervous energy coursing through my body.

I am wearing a form-fitting black dress, chosen specifically for this occasion. It clings to my curves in all the right places, leaving little to the imagination. My long dark hair falls in loose waves down my back, and I have taken extra care with my makeup, wanting to look my best for whatever awaits me here.  

I had never been to a kinky party before, but what I saw inside didn't disappoint me one bit — people dressed in various extravagant outfits — from regular underwear to completely covered in black latex with empty areas near the various orifices of the human body — to breathe and more. 

Inside, it was like a 20th century party like The Great Gatsby — all in gold, carnage, high ceilings, waiters in tuxedo and trays of condoms and champagne everywhere. This is how I saw the main hall and the centre of today's event. Sometimes I am amazed at how amazing and unpredictable life can be, I thought it was just a book club meeting, but it turned out to be an invitation to a sex party. Well, let's see what the evening brings me.

As I moved forward through the main hall I felt something lightly and gently touch my arm. I turned around and there was a sultry beauty staring back at me.

"Hello there," she says, her voice low and seductive, she slightly leans towards me, "I'm Alex."

Alex stood confidently and looked straight at me, make me even a little embarrassed. Though I was not a timid person, but sexy beauties always knocked me off balance. I had always been attracted to girls, but fate had not yet been favourable to me, so I had never been lucky enough to try it with a girl. Suddenly a thought struck me with an electric shock ‘maybe tonight?’.

After that thought, something inside of me clenched and then descended warmly to my pelvis. I would have stood there like that until Alex snapped me out of my stupor: 

‘Pretty girl, you should at least wink back.’

I introduced myself, trying to keep my voice steady as I felt her gaze roaming over my body ‘Hi, I'm Marinette, nice to meet you,’ I reached forward to shake her hand. She looked at my hand with a slight pause, shook it with tenderness and then pulled it towards her so that I was drawn to her. She looked me straight in the eye a couple of centimeters away ‘Very nice to meet you, a drink?’

How could I say no to something like that? ‘Gladly,’ I said with a smile. Thankfully, Alex and I were already standing at the bar, so we didn't have to walk too far. We sat down on the bar stools next to each other. By the way, I forgot to mention that the speciality of this party is that everything is free inside, from drinks to condoms, so that your head inside doesn't worry about anything. Although mine was starting to, little by little — I was getting a little too worried about what was going on.

I looked at Alex, she was sitting in a delicate summer dress that flowed down the curves of her figure, her dark hair cascaded down over her shoulders and below, lightly touching her exposed back. She looked up at me with a smile, saying ‘Champagne?’ to which I nodded my head in response. I couldn't believe that I was going to drink champagne at such a party with a gorgeous girl in a far from friendly environment. Who knows, maybe closer to the evening she would fuck me with this very bottle?

We chatted for a while about how she'd ended up here and how I was, how the party was going (fire, I dare say) and after finishing her second glass Alex leans in close to me, her lips brushing against my ear. ‘I can tell you want me,’ she whispers, sending shivers down my spine. ‘Don't you want to explore this castle of pleasure with me?’

Without a second thought, I take her hand and follow her, she took also a bottle of our shampaine. My insides tightened with excitement and anticipation.

We came out into a long corridor, lit by a light golden light from floor lamps. To this corridor there were either arches to other halls or doors, some were closed, some were open. Alex led me along the corridor, peering into each room, either out of curiosity, or boldness, or a desire to test me.

One room had all-red walls hung with various bdsm paraphernalia. There were several different couples having sex in the room — some fucked on all fours with their shackled partner, some had a flogger nearby on the floor, and some were just watching and masturbating to it all. Alex pulled me slightly into this room, but quickly stopped, turned around and said, ‘Don't worry, darling.’ And afterwards she kissed me. The kiss was very short, but the emotion was unspeakable. She pulled away from me slightly and continued, ‘Maybe later,’ and grinned playfully, pulling my hand further down the corridor. 

We walked down the corridor along several doors, changing each other quite quickly, somewhere people were taking a Jacuzzi in foursomes, indulging in carnal pleasures, somewhere just having classic sex, somewhere just lying on sofas and talking. Almost reaching the end I saw a large stucco door, at which Alex suspiciously stopped, whispering in my ear, ‘Guess what's in there?’.

A thousand thoughts ran through my head, but they couldn't form into a single answer, so I blushed slightly and gave a quiet ‘No’.

Alex came close to me again, I felt the warmth of her breath on my face, she put her hand on my waist and guided it down to the bottom of my thigh, to the bottom of my stomach, eventually placing it between my legs on my pussy, right on top of my underwear, because luckily my dress isn't too long. 

She was still looking into my eyes as well and with a slight squeeze of her hand she replied ‘This is the room where you will become mine.’ 

She continued to lightly stroke me from underneath without taking her languid gaze off me. I kissed her because I couldn't hold back any longer, I was ready to give her anything now, even my soul, as long as she didn't stop touching me.

‘Say you agree,’ she continued.

‘Agree to what?’, I didn't fully understand her question.

‘To be mine tonight.’

‘Yours?’

‘Yes, mine’, she started rubbing harder between my legs and pressing down with her right hand, with which she also lightly pulled me to her by the edge of my panties, continuing “Become my bitch”.

I was dumbfounded at this point, not expecting this development, which Alex apparently noticed and slowed down slightly, ‘I will only continue with your consent, darling.’ 

I hesitated a little, but it's not every day you get a chance to try something new, especially with such a beauty. Especially when she stopped caressing me, I knew I wanted her to continue. But I couldn't even imagine what might lie ahead of me.

Alex, as if sensing my worries, placed her hand lightly on my face, pulling my bottom lip away slightly with her thumb, and kissed me. Gently. Softly. Afterwards saying, ‘You can always stop me.’ Something hit me in the head at that moment, probably the champagne I'd drunk in a volley on the way here from my throat, to which I said, ‘Okay.’

Alex smiled even wider, saying ‘Okay?’ as if forcing me to say it. Her hand moved down to my boobs as if pulling out of my chest ‘Okay, I'll be your bitch.’ Hearing this she squeezed my boobs tightly, pulling me towards her, fire slipped into her eyes. She took my head with both hands and kissed me hard and tight, making me completely lost. 

She went to the door and there was some kind of safe next to it, she opened this cabinet with some kind of code. 

‘Turn your back to me and tie your hair into a high ponytail.’ I hesitated and she handed me a hair rubber band. ‘You better not upset me and do what I say.’ 

I turned my back to her, a little at a loss. Something inside me resisted her orders, and something on the contrary couldn't disobey her, so I decided to just turn around for now, nothing wrong after all she hadn't said to do. I pulled my hair into a high ponytail. ‘Tighter, tie the ponytail tighter.’ I wrapped the ponytail for another turn barely enough that it now pulled the skin around my face. I started to correct my tail as I felt her come up behind me and reach her hands around my neck, I wasn't quite sure what she was trying to do, to which she said sharply, snapping me out of my hunches ‘It's a collar. For my bitch.’ She slid it forward over my neck and took the clasps backwards, starting to fasten it. ‘If you don't like something you have five seconds to change your mind while I button it.’ What? The collar? How? One second. The cold clasp touched my neck. Second second. Is this for real? Third second. Why can't I move my legs and walk away? Fourth second. Why am I silent and where has my voice gone? Fifth second.

‘Good bitch,’ came a voice from behind me, and meanwhile the collar was already tight on me. Just a little more and it was as if no oxygen was going to flow into my lungs at all. She turned me round and looked into my eyes ‘By the way, the collar has an electromagnetic lock, so only I can remove it now’ she smirked and I was speechless. She held out the leash in my direction — there's a ring on the collar that she hooked her leash to. ‘Now you're ready to enter this room.’

She walked towards the door, pulling me up by my collar. It was very unfamiliar to feel the pressure around my neck, but also very pleasant at the same time. What the hell is wrong with me anyway?

She opened the door and we entered the room. As it turned out I had rather fancied myself scary, the room turned out to be a spacious hall with a bed and several sofas, in places there were various poles like for stripping, the team was in neon red and purple lighting. Alex closed the door behind me and said, ‘You only walk around here on all fours unless I tell you otherwise.’ I stalled, staring at her in silence. She looked at me, her playful smile gone somewhere, and she slapped me. Not a very painful one, but I couldn't call it pleasant either. ‘I said kneel. Next time the punishment won't be so gentle.’ I obediently knelt down. My brain seemed to have switched off completely, because a slap like that would knock anyone off balance. 

Alex went off somewhere, I think, towards the kitchen, and I lost sight of her, just standing on all fours in the corridor. I probably shouldn't make any attempts, but fuck, I was so turned on by that slap — I hadn't expected it at all, and I hadn't expected Alex to be so dominant. 

Alex came back rather quickly, peeking out from around the corner and placing some kind of box in front of me, ‘Strip naked and put on what's in the box. You can put your clothes in it as well.’ I looked at the box, at her, at the box, at her. Alex was standing right above me with her arms crossed, and I realised she wasn't going anywhere. I crawled over to the box and sat down on my feet to open the lid, ‘Did I give you permission to sit down?’ said Alex sharply that I immediately jumped up, ‘The sooner you learn one simple rule the better for you and that rule is you don't do anything without my permission or orders, got it?’, I mumbled back ‘Uh-huh’, pulling off my clothes, standing on all fours like some kind of dog. I removed my dress over top, bra and panties, folding them next to the box. I felt Alex's gaze on my trim body, standing there in this kind of negligee — completely naked, wearing a collar and with a leash reaching for her hand. I opened the box and saw in it only the same champagne bottle. Fear your fucking desires. I looked at it with surprised eyes, not sure how or where I should put it. Alex smirked, walking over to me, putting my things in the box and taking it in her hands. She walked towards the small hall and pulled me to follow her by the leash.  When she came to the bed, she tied the leash to the bed handle, the way owners tie their dogs outside when they need to go into a shop, for example, and went away with the box. And all my things and my phone were in it, as I stand here tied to the bed knob. 

She came back quite quickly with the bottle in her hands. She walked over to me, ‘god what a beautiful body you have, I'm so glad it's mine now’, she ran her cool hand down my leg, then down the inside of my thigh. ‘Now spread your legs, I want to see my new cunt.’ I obediently spread my legs. The feeling that someone had called me that and was now gazing intently into my crotch excited me just beyond belief. ‘Beauty, what beauty awaits me.’ I continued to stand prone and was left to guess what was going on back there as I felt the neck of the bottle resting in my hole. Just a sec — and it was completely in. ‘Ooh, that's smooth,’ Alex said and I just moaned back, ’My bitch likes it, I can see it's good.’ She started fucking me back and forth with that bottle and I was already wriggling with exhaustion — the last few hours had turned me on like hell. ‘Don't you dare cum until I let you, got it?’, Alex said sternly. Something inside me dropped and also turned me on even more. God, I love being her bitch. 

I heard rustling behind me as suddenly the bottle left me, but not for long, it was replaced by some kind of grooved dildo-implant. At first it was narrow at the entrance, then it started to widen and narrow, only getting stronger each time. At first the relief was imperceptible, then a little harder, then even harder, then it was already very tight entering me, and then I realised that these were anal balls that would now have to move to another place. ‘Don't worry, I'll be gentle, I won't let my holes suffer much’, she said and pulled them out of my vagina. And I simultaneously couldn't wait for her to fuck me in my anus and dreaded what would happen next.  

‘Look, there we all fit, great, you're ready,’ Alex said slapping my bum and stood up. She walked out again to somewhere else in the other room and I was left standing here on all fours, tied to the bed, stamped with anal balls inside. God, I'm so horny, I feel like if she told me to cum, I'd cum the second she did. 

An hour or more passed like that, I can't see the time from here, but I realised that enough time had passed, as I started to get used to the balls and stop feeling them inside me, as if they were already a part of me, and I was a part of this room, just furniture for Alex, for her entertainment. Suddenly I heard footsteps. They kept coming towards me, but unexpectedly she walked past me without saying anything. The front door opened and I heard another female voice ‘Honey, how are you? It's been a while! What are you saying? You have a surprise for me? I'm all excited!’ those were the words she walked in when she saw me. To her surprise Alex calmly told her ‘You've wanted to try a threesome for a long time. I haven't forgotten and wanted to make you happy.’ To which that woman happily replied: 

— I'm amazed! Is this your toy? Can I touch it?

— You ask! My toys are your toys, — Alex replied.

The woman walked over to me, ran her hand down my back, moved her hand lower and started to feel my breast. She squeezed it pretty tightly, saying, ‘Nice, I'm going down.’

— Anything for you, — Alex replied.

The woman didn't take long to undress and lay down on the bed. As far as I could see she was a middle-aged woman, in good shape. 

— Would you like some champagne? — Alex asked.

— Only sex! — replied the woman.

— I never doubted you, — Alex replied with a light laugh, then her tone changed abruptly as she walked over to me and untied me from the bed. 

— Bitch, get up, get on the bed and lick my friend. Don't you dare disappoint her or I'll flog you, got it? — she said, squeezing my tail in her hand so I knew she was serious.

— Got it

She pushed me towards the bed, letting go of my tail and throwing my leash on it. I silently crawled onto it on all fours, the woman already lying on it, smiling, spreading her legs. She reached out towards me and took hold of my leash, pulling sharply towards me. I felt myself pulled to her crotch and pressed my head against her vulva. I had no choice but to start licking her. She was already very wet, but now she was only getting even more aroused — it felt good. She bent her legs at the knees so that my view was completely blocked — I could only see her vagina and nothing else, which I licked and tried, really.

After a while I felt the balls being pulled out of my anus. I started to be pulled back a little under the pressure as Alex pulled them out of me, to which the woman pressed me even harder against her, apparently she didn't want to be distracted. After pulling the balls out of me it didn't take a minute before I felt something hard in the area of my anus. Sec — and she started to enter me with the strapon, and not only in my anus, but also in my vagina. When she entered me I realised that I wanted to be in this position forever — I was licking the pussy of a sexy woman on one side, and on the other side I was being fucked in all holes with a strapon. So Alex started fucking me. I'm sure she has a double-sided strapon, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get into such a marvellous rhythm that makes me ready to cum at any minute. 

‘Bitch, don't cum without permission,’ Alex said, slapping my arse hard. She was fucking me in my arse and vagina so rhythmically and confidently that every move she made made made me ecstatic. As I adjusted to her rhythm I started licking her friend in sync, so essentially Alex was controlling all three orgasms at the moment. Faster, harder, faster, faster, harder, arse slap, faster, moan, harder, moan, slap, moan, breathing, moan, slap, faster, harder, sharp, sharp, sharp, sharp, hard.... Her friend cummed from my tongue, followed by her friend, they synchronously merged in ecstasy, to which Alex squeezed my arse with both hands and said ‘Cum, bitch’ and abruptly continued moving the strapon inside me, leaving me with nothing but orgasm — I had no choice, it was done for me, fucking me in all my holes tonight. 

——

After a while we all took turns showering, Alex talked to her friend some more and she left. I was still in my collar, this time lying on the bed, tied to it. Alex walked over to me, sat on the bed and said, ‘I enjoyed today, so I'm going to make an exception for you. I can take your collar off and we'll walk out of this room like nothing happened. Or you can keep it on and I'll take your number. And when I need you, I'll find you.’ She stroked my thigh gently and left me to ponder. What should I choose?