The Club Contract
?I was a bit unsure if I should accept the invitation to the new club...the guy I was dating now was
a little kinkier than I had been involved with before..he talked of many things so foreign to
me...bondage...whipping...alter domination...torture and the satisfaction that pleasure mixed with
pain could bring. Yet something deep inside got excited at the thought...maybe just this once I
would go and get a glimpse...nothing said I had to participate...I could just be an innocent
bystander...Or so I thought! As we entered the room I was taken by surprise as a large muscle
bound guy stopped me and took me aside.. My boyfriend winked and said see you later! WTF did
that mean?..I thought we were here together...as a couple to explore and educate ourselves... I
was wrong again...The man started to undressed me...my mind was a blur..I fought frantically
when suddenly he slapped my face hard and informed me I had NO CHOICE...my boyfriend had
signed a contract. I didn’t believe it...I couldn’t believe it...seeing my shock and disbelief on my
face the man took me by the elbow and brought me to the front door where a folder with my
name was laying on the desk. He opened it and displayed the contract...sure enough Brad had
signed it..stating that they could do what they wanted with me and that any f***e necessary to
make me comply was given consent by him...as my MASTER. Once again the man started
undress me..this time with a wicked grin...almost naked now he inspected my undergarments.
Apparently he was angry because my bra did not show quite enough - so he lifted my tits up until
my nipples were fully exposed. My panties even though they were a thin bare thong...wouldn't
stay on for long anyway he said...He now announced that I was ready for The Room.
Now I was simply pushed out into the main club room and told to walk around until I was
offered a seat...I could not sit down until then...had to walk around and let people...men in
particular...look at me. I was also told to keep my arms behind me so that my tits were pushed
out in front...inviting visitors and guests to touch and stroke...they were literally up for grabs.
Finally an opening came up at a small booth where sat 3 fat balding businessmen...I looked away
pretending not to see them...instantly the man who held my contract came rushing over...waving
it in my face...shouting "You don't have an option...they invited you so you have to"... OK....I can
do this...I try to reassure myself...They ordered me a few drinks and in time I started to feel a
little more comfortable. I think they sensed this immediately because then they started..not too
rough mind you. As the doorman said...the underpants wouldn't last long...the familiar knife
cutting either side . . . and then having them ripped from me...hard against my pussy...rubbing on
the way out as it was pulled against my clit...OMG...I took in a deep breath...my tits thrusting out
in front of me. One of the boys then reached over and grabbed one...his friend reached over and
grabbed the other...both of my tits firmly in their hands...no way could I get away. But they hadn't
done anything to hurt me yet...it was still kind of fun! They each started playing with my
nipples...then tugging at them as though it were a contest...then I realized it was a contest...they
were trying to see who could stretch and pull my nipples the farthest...I moaned in pain as they
both smiled at each other... and sneered at me...then each bent over and started sucking...not just
sucking...but biting and nipping...then sucking even harder...my tits were going through a real
workout...finally the third guy said"'Stop...let's measure"...they each stopped sucking and
biting..they took out a ruler..they measured who had sucked out my nipple the most. The right
one won...then the loser on the left slapped and punched my tit as hard as he could...sore loser!
Suddenly out of no where a pitcher of ice water was poured over my tits......relief but worse...I
could feel my nipples standing out more from the cold...I knew their eyes were on them wanting
more. At this point other men were walking around the room...perhaps bored with their own
adventures...or looking for new ideas. I looked up and saw a gentleman and almost desperately I
nodded to him...hoping he could come and rescue me from this hell. He smiled and came to the
booth...thinking my prayers had been answered as he smiled and leaned towards me with his
hand out...I went to take his hand but was too late..he give me a back hand across my face...I'd
never been hit that hard...then he reached over and stroked my right nipple and then my
left...more slaps...his time across my tits...even harder. "You don't have an option but to take
this!... but you knew that...at least you would have if you had read the contract!" I knew he was
right...but I also knew that I had know idea a contract had been signed until it was much too
late...I knew I had to put up with this until the contract was out... I'm strong I can do it. The
gentleman then asked the Boys if they were having fun and what they had in store for me...I saw
them laughing and throwing their heads back..He walked away then...looked back over his
shoulder winking at me...as if that was reassurance!
I was back totally in the hands of the Boys now...they were ignoring my tits...but now started
pawing at my legs...my thighs...my knees...pulling my knees apart...lifting them up. I knew they
were going to do something involving the chair and my heels...I've been down this road before. It
was different this time though...instead of fastening them to the rungs of the chair...they lifted my
feet... and attached them to chains over me...then pulled them high in the air. My arms were then
bound behind me in the chair...the overall effect was that I was held down by my arms... my legs
were pulled up...spread-eagled of course...so that my cunt was wide open...just at the right height
for someone to comfortably play with and do what they wanted. My tits as usual were thrust out
in front of me too...so there was nothing I could do...tits out...pussy lips spread...cunt open.
Since my tits had already been looked after...they were paying attention now to my cunt. Yes I
had gotten a Brazilian wax the day before...full Brazilian...so my pussy was completely
bare...evidently this was not the norm...and it is what made me particularly popular...my naked
cunt wide open...pleats and all...for anyone to see. At first I thought they'd walk over an poke me
hard...wrong...they didn't take turns poking me...they took turns pissing on me...on my cunt...I
could feel their hot urine puddling on me...then soaking into my cunt gradually...I was so
humiliated...I would have rather felt their semen in me. They laughed as they finished and then
grabbed another beer...just to do it again...then they each came over...grabbed at my tits...pulling
and stretching...then back to my cunt to piss some more. Finally the gentleman came over
again...looked at what they were doing... and said “Hmm she's not used to that” and smirked as
he said it...he didn't even try to stop them. I started to say “Wait that's not in the contract” but as
I saw the sneer on his face I realised it was useless...so I said to myself...just take it and get it
The gentleman pointed out to the boys that he thought they could do better than that! So they
unfastened my legs...untied my arms...not being very gentle at it mind you...flipped me over.
OMG... I knew what I was in for now...my tits were hung over the edge of a saw horse...with a
space in between...then my hips were over yet another horse...my ass exposed. First they pulled at
my tits once again...then put clamps on them...after the clamps they attached weights that didn't
quite reach the floor so that they were constantly pulling and stretching. The pain wasn't quite
unrelenting but it was there...I could feel the constant pull...the exquisite pain...especially when
some movement made the weights start to swing from side to side...my legs were tied...or rather
chained...to the legs of the other horse...spread-eagled again...with my ass spread wide. I could
feel one of them playing with my ass...trying to open me a bit...a little bit more and some
laughter...then not playing...just pushing and prying!
One man asks...”Can we stick something in her first?”...STOP I thought!!! Just then they poured
the rest of the white wine in a glass...held it to my lips...forcing me to drink it...I drank it rather
sloppily considering my position...then felt the cold neck of the wine bottle at my ass...they
pushed it in a little bit...then a bit further...finally having decided that they were tired of being
nice...I felt as they pushed the neck of the bottle in all the way...completely up my ass...my ass
took it too...it was ready by then to be entered...violated...taken any way it could!
While my ass was violated...the gentleman came around in front of me...he looked at my
face...slapped it with his extended hard cock...I could only gasp...so he grabbed one of the weights
on my tit and pulled a bit...then he reached for the other and pulled a bit harder...I moaned as it
hurt but I didn't know which hurt more...the weights pulling and stretching my nipples and
weighing them down...or the bottle up my ass...the only holes open were my cunt and my
mouth...but theses men were never ones to do everything at once...only one torture at a time.
The gentleman then growled...”Boys I think she's had enough foreplay”... Foreplay???... What the
fuck?... I felt them unhitch me and turned me front wards...propped me up by the arms...each one
in turn came over and stuck his huge cock inside my cunt and fucked me hard until he came...all
three of them in turn...when they were done they stroked me gently...grinned...and left.
I was a bit unsure what to do next...I was suddenly left again without anything...anyone..I started
to head for the door...having had enough for one night and wanting to catch my useless boyfriend
and give him a piece of my mind before I consider castrating him!...The gentleman asked me to
wait and have a drink with him...I thought I'd be allowed to get dressed first...but no...I was
e****ted to another table...like the one I was at the first time...but the seat I was given wasn't
simply a chair...it had a dildo on it...I was expected to hover myself over it...then sit down. I
hadn't a choice so I did it...as it went into me I realized it wasn't just a dildo...it could be
unscrewed and widened...as I sat drinking...my tits fully in the open as I was not allowed to cover
them...my cunt over this huge dildo...I could feel it opening wider and wider...He asked with a
sneer if I was OK...I said NO...he snickered loud and AGAIN waved the lousy contract under my
nose. God dammit...so the contract lets them do anything they want...as he dangled it in front of
my face he asked if I wanted to read it and I replied in the negative...Laughing...he insists that I
do...especially the FINE PRINT...
Tits...can be pulled...stretched...sucked...pierced...various tools may be used in the utilization of
tits for masculine pleasure....
Cunts will be explored...exposed...and inserted to the maximum capacity...allowing full
gratification of the male clientele
Female pleasure does not exist...it may also not take place except for the gratification of male
All tools are guaranteed not to leave lasting marks or scars...general rule of thumb...tits are to be
sucked...fondled...subjected to any instruments/toys...by any various clients in the club that
evening wish to do so...not just the ones who take the female on for the evening.
They may also order her to work the room with them...that is...to approach other males for the
purpose of sucking and fondling as they wish.
With that he stopped my reading and explained that we would read the rules about my cunt and
ass next time...after tonight I think you have the general idea what we allow though...and in my
mind I am repeating...THERE WONT BE A FUCKING NEXT TIME!!!!
After almost splitting me in half....the dildo was reduced back to a reasonable size and I was
pulled off by one of the doormen...he took me back to the room and helped me dress...although of
course I didn't have any panties to put on... I asked if my boyfriend was still around and was
informed he had quickly left the club once he had deposited me here as per contract...Great...so
now I needed a ride home...the gentleman asked if he could call me a cab...I shook my head....I
needed the time to cool off and collect my thoughts...taking in all that had just transpired. As if
to ad insult to injury...he quips as I walk out the door...”Be careful...there are some real creeps out
there!” NO SHIT!!! and even bigger creeps inside the doors of BOYZ TOYZ.