Hot babe Marys Hard Bang Session
Mary was invited to stay at, her friend, Marjorie’s house on Wednesday night, probably making plans for the Party, whatever the guests of honour are expected to do. So, my caged little man didn’t get any exercise again, the only time it has been let out lately was for me to shave my pubic area.
Thursday evening I inquired, “What’s Saturday all about then”?
“Well, it’s basically a ‘Ladies Night’; we have to put on a little bit of a show. It will be all right, David, you might enjoy it, you’ll find out Saturday”, Mary answered.
“I’m sure I will”, I answered very sarcastically.
After we showered together, on Saturday afternoon, I then gave Mary a relaxing full body massage. I was helping her dress, thinking I had never seen any of the underwear she had put out on the bed. I first secured a lacy half cup bra, which lifted her boobs and exposed her nipples. Then I slid a pair of shimmering sheer stockings up each leg and fitted a suspender belt to which I secured the stockings, followed by a fancy G-string.
She twirled around and said, “How do I look”?
“Fabulous, darling, I haven’t seen these before”.
“No, Robert bought them for me, last weekend.”
I put on her blouse, which I had trouble buttoning up due to her uplifted boobs, and then a tight short skirt. I was dressed in my uniform with my purple knickers.
“I won’t put these on you until we get there”. Mary said holding my wrist cuffs and ball gag.
“You’ll need this as well”, as she held up my face dildo.
“Oh, it’s going to be that sort of Party, is it”?
“You’ll see, dear”.
We put our coats on, and Mary drove, I was filled with dread as she pulled the car up to the industrial estate warehouse, where I spent the weekend two weeks ago. We went into the reception area and were met by a tall striking, blonde-haired woman, dressed in what looked like a very expensive outfit. I thought she was attractive, with a shapely body, for her age, I thought she must be at least 55 years old.
“This is my friend Marjorie”, Mary said as she embraced her, “and this is my husband, David”.
“Nice to meet you, David, I hope you are looking forward to the Party”?
I mumbled, “I’m not sure”.
“Now come with me, I’ll show you to your dressing room.”
Marjorie took us along a corridor; I thought at least I’m not going upstairs, and into a dressing room. It was a large room with a settee, dressing table, large mirror and toilet area which include a shower.
“Now you get ready, and I’ll come back and see you before you meet all the ladies”, saying as she left.
We took off our coats and I helped Mary out of her blouse and skirt.
“Is that it, all you’re wearing”?
As she fitted my cuffs and ball gag.
“Yes, dear, this is my uniform for tonight; I just need to put this on”.
She slipped on a sheer negligee, which covered her backside, but the front was open. I heard the chatter and laughter of ladies as they passed along the corridor to what I assumed would be a large hall.
Marjorie came back into our dressing room, and she was wearing almost the identical underwear, as Mary, and it did show off her ample figure.
“Good you are ready, oh, you won’t need your housecoat, David”, so Mary took it off, “the rest is very becoming. Now you will wait here till I call you in, you will lead him in Mary, and you will remove his cuffs and gag. You will pay a tribute to me, David, by kissing and caressing my feet and legs, removing my stockings. Then respectfully remove the rest of my clothes, kissing and caressing my body and especially this area”, pointing between her legs, “you will then give me a full body massage, okay David? You will be instructed as what to do next, David”, as she left the room.
We could hear Marjorie, obviously using a microphone.
“Welcome to this Special Ladies Night Party, it is a slightly different event tonight. We are here to initiate two new cuckold pets”, cheers and applause echoed in the hall.
“Now ladies, charge your glasses to show our respect to our Lord Master, Robert, who, unfortunately, cannot be with us tonight”.
‘Cheers, Lord Master Robert,’ followed with more applause.
“Now ladies let’s welcome Mistress Mary and her cuckold husband, David”.
Cheers, shouts and gasps as Mary lead me into a large hall where about 20 ladies dressed in very smart and expensive outfits sat on white settees, with small tables, down the sides of the room. There were whips, riding crops, dildos and glasses of champagne on the tables.
There was a massive bed similar to the one that was upstairs against the far wall. Two massage tables were set side by side in the middle of the room. As we walked in we passed two very ‘nice-looking boys’, dressed only in shirt cuffs and shirt collar with a bow tie around their necks, wearing Lycia G-strings who were the waiters for the evening.
Mary removed my gag and cuffs and as instructed I paid respect to Marjorie and gave her the massage. As I went down over her body with my tongue I noticed her pubic hair cut short into a blonde heart shape. There were cheers and catcalls as my mouth reached the more sexual areas of her body.
I then had to undress showing full respect to Mary, but I did not give her the massage, she fitted my face dildo and lay on one of the tables. So, I knew what I had to do, as I went down on my knees Marjorie sat over Mary’s face, with her hands on her breasts. Mary then started to lick and kiss her wet vagina. When both ladies had orgasmed we all stood, Mary and I, still wear my face dildo, had to stand aside and I noticed that the ladies sat on the settees had been undressing each other or themselves, most of them now sat in just their suspender belts and stockings or hold up stockings and enjoying each other’s bodies.
Marjorie on the microphone, “Now ladies we will bring in our next guests. Welcome, Mistress Vivien and her cuckquean”.
With more cheers, catcalls, and applause the ladies welcomed them in. As a tall thin woman, with short spiky, auburn hair, who, I immediately recognised; she was only wearing a sheer negligee and strap on dildo, leading in a girl with a leather hood over her head, clipped under her chin with just a hole cut over her nose and mouth but no eye holes. Around her naked body were three leather straps, one fixed round the top of her arms, passing over the top of her breasts, the second round her elbows over the bottom of her breasts, pushing them unnaturally out. The final strap, of the three, was secured around her hips securing her wrists to her body. Another strap joined the three, by running down her cleavage, separating her breasts. She was lead to one of the tables, laid down with her legs pulled apart and hung down the sides, and then her ankles were strapped to the table legs.
I thought, ‘Poor girl, it couldn’t be could it’? ‘She’s going to be stuck on that table all night; at least I can move about if the ladies let me.’
I was lead round in front of her spread legs, pushed on to my knees; I knew what I had to do. I carefully guided my rubber cock into her vagina, while Mary sat on her face and squeezed her protruding breasts and nipples.
After a while, my face dildo was removed and I was lead and lay on the other table.
Marjorie then shouted, “Right Ladies they are all yours.”
There was a lot of pushing and shoving, almost a scrimmage, but a rather plump lady with a thick brown bush jumped onto my face.
“Lick me, David, make me cum”.
Another lady was using a vibrator in my anus, while two more, one each side of me grabbed my hands and moved them up between their legs and I was finger fucking them.
As the plump lady reached her orgasm she squirted her juices all over my face and body.
I managed to notice the girl was getting similar torture as me, with one lady on her face, two using dildos in each of the holes between her legs and another sat on her midriff squeezing and tweaking her nipples.
As soon as one lady had had enough of each of us, others took their place. The ladies that could not immediately get to play with either of us, made do with each other’s bodies.
I licked and face fucked so many vaginas; massaged several other ladies and had numerous dildos in my anus. At one point in the evening, I was being ridden, bear back, around the room, with the ladies using my lead and crops on my arse. I was sweating and covered in sticky female love juices.
I notice at some time in the evening, that Mary, Marjorie and Vivien were on the big bed playing with two other naked ladies bodies, whose hands were handcuffed to the headboard.
After what seemed an eternity, Marjorie announced.
“Right ladies; please settle down for our finale”.
The two gay waiters were brought forward, their G-strings removed and with the encouragement of the ladies, they sucked each other’s dicks hard. With one standing over me, the other standing over the girl, they wanked themselves furiously and then shot their sperm over our bodies to thunderous applause and cheers.
“Thank you ladies, that concludes our evening’s entertainment. I trust you have enjoyed yourselves,” more cheers, “See you at the next party”.
The girl’s ankles were released, and she was lifted and carried to her dressing room, while Mary led me to ours. I felt so humiliated and defiled, my body was sore and aching, I was even ashamed of Mary, I could not bring myself to speak to her while we showered and dressed.
I was standing in my full uniform, minus my knickers, which I had lost sometime during the evening when Marjorie came into the room. Both her and Mary were again dressed in their expensive outfits they came in, they both embraced, Marjorie saying. “What a good party, I enjoyed that, did you, Mary”?
“Oh, yes, I’m not sure David did, he hasn’t spoken to me yet”.
“Now, David”, Marjorie said as she turned to me, “don’t be a silly boy, you did very well, you’re one of us now. You have a magic tongue and magic hands.” Grabbing my cock cage, “It’s a pity there isn’t any magic in this. If there was you’d be welcomed to our ‘studs and bulls’ parties, as it is you’re a perfect cuckold husband. I hope I get the pleasure of your talent’s and body very soon”. As she patted my bum.
Mary replied with a grin. “I’m sure that can be arranged, good night, Marjorie, see you soon”.
Mary removed my cuffs and gag, putting on my coat she said. “You had better drive home; I’m not sure how much I’ve had to drink, Okay David”?
“Yes Mistress”.
In the car, I notice the time at nearly three o’clock, I started driving I said. “You had a good time tonight. I saw you on the bed playing with those other women; I didn’t think you were so kinky; liking women the way you appeared to be doing”?
“Oh yes, I find the female body so soft, sensuous and exciting, not like a man’s, except for big penises”.
“You ladies were tremendously torturous; relentless, some of them were like animals, especially with that poor girl”.
“Did you know who it was”?
“I wasn’t sure, with her head and eyes covered, but I had my suspicions, I recognised the women who lead her in”.
“Yes, that was Vivien, and that girl was Carole; at least you can now say you shagged you’re secretary, even if it was with a rubber cock”, said with a big grin and laugh.
“That was horrible of you Mary; I’m quite ashamed of you. I suppose Robert arranged that purposely”.
“Well yes and Marjorie”.
“They’re some real bastards”.
“Now, don’t be like that, David, you’ll get over it”.
We remained silent for the rest of the way home.
On Monday morning, at work, when Carole came in, I said. “My God, you look terrible”.
“I’m sorry, David, my partner took me to a party Saturday night, and I’ve not yet got over it”.
“Funny, my wife took me to a party, Saturday night.”
“Oh no, it wasn’t you was it? I had known idea who was there, I heard the ladies screaming David during the evening. Did you know it was me”?
“Yes, it was me, I had my suspicions about you, I recognised partner as she led you in. It was a tough night, those ladies were relentless, especially to you, being tied there all night, and that final humiliation was
totally unnecessary”.
She said ‘sorry’ again as tears rolled down her face. I took her in my arms to try to comfort her.
“I’m sorry for you; I try to be as gentle as I could when they forced me on to you”.
“I appreciate that David, the ladies behaved terribly. That final act was our initiation into the society”.
“Mary told me, in the car home; that it was you and Vivien is your partner. She also said that Robert and Marjorie planned it specially, as it was me and you”.
“Oh, she’s a right bitch that Marjorie. Her husband, Clive, used to be Robert’s business partner. She became Robert’s lover, as Clive could not satisfy her, but he wouldn’t go along with the lifestyle. Somehow, between them, they got to him sign everything, the business shares, their house and other properties over to Marjorie. She just keeps poor Clive as her house servant now. She is Robert’s business partner now; they own that warehouse we were in Saturday night”.
“I’ve been there before”.
“Oh, you were in the training room with those two horrible fat women”.
“Yes, Robert made me go”.
“They have all kinds of parties there, this last one was an unusual Ladies Night, and they usually have five or six well-endowed men to entertain the ladies. They have swingers, subs and doms, studs and bulls, gays and BDSM nights”.
“You seemed to know a lot about the society, have you been involved long”?
“I wouldn’t say I was involved, its Vivien, she helps organise some of the party nights, she’s been taking me along for the past two years. When she’s in charge I usually end up handcuffed, naked, to the bed so they can play with me. I don’t mind the women so much, but I hate men going down on me”.
“Oh, you poor thing, I tried to have this situation out with Mary a couple of weeks ago, but she wouldn’t have it, she’s enjoying herself too much. She said Robert would ruin me if I tried to chuck it all in”.
“He would, but you’ve got this job, which is good for you, you need to make the most of it during the week and just be stuck with the weekends”.
“You and me both, but the problem is that Mary has started to stay out during the weeknights, usually with Marjorie and Vivian. She seems to have taken a liking to female bodies as well as big cocks”.
Thursday evening I inquired, “What’s Saturday all about then”?
“Well, it’s basically a ‘Ladies Night’; we have to put on a little bit of a show. It will be all right, David, you might enjoy it, you’ll find out Saturday”, Mary answered.
“I’m sure I will”, I answered very sarcastically.
After we showered together, on Saturday afternoon, I then gave Mary a relaxing full body massage. I was helping her dress, thinking I had never seen any of the underwear she had put out on the bed. I first secured a lacy half cup bra, which lifted her boobs and exposed her nipples. Then I slid a pair of shimmering sheer stockings up each leg and fitted a suspender belt to which I secured the stockings, followed by a fancy G-string.
She twirled around and said, “How do I look”?
“Fabulous, darling, I haven’t seen these before”.
“No, Robert bought them for me, last weekend.”
I put on her blouse, which I had trouble buttoning up due to her uplifted boobs, and then a tight short skirt. I was dressed in my uniform with my purple knickers.
“I won’t put these on you until we get there”. Mary said holding my wrist cuffs and ball gag.
“You’ll need this as well”, as she held up my face dildo.
“Oh, it’s going to be that sort of Party, is it”?
“You’ll see, dear”.
We put our coats on, and Mary drove, I was filled with dread as she pulled the car up to the industrial estate warehouse, where I spent the weekend two weeks ago. We went into the reception area and were met by a tall striking, blonde-haired woman, dressed in what looked like a very expensive outfit. I thought she was attractive, with a shapely body, for her age, I thought she must be at least 55 years old.
“This is my friend Marjorie”, Mary said as she embraced her, “and this is my husband, David”.
“Nice to meet you, David, I hope you are looking forward to the Party”?
I mumbled, “I’m not sure”.
“Now come with me, I’ll show you to your dressing room.”
Marjorie took us along a corridor; I thought at least I’m not going upstairs, and into a dressing room. It was a large room with a settee, dressing table, large mirror and toilet area which include a shower.
“Now you get ready, and I’ll come back and see you before you meet all the ladies”, saying as she left.
We took off our coats and I helped Mary out of her blouse and skirt.
“Is that it, all you’re wearing”?
As she fitted my cuffs and ball gag.
“Yes, dear, this is my uniform for tonight; I just need to put this on”.
She slipped on a sheer negligee, which covered her backside, but the front was open. I heard the chatter and laughter of ladies as they passed along the corridor to what I assumed would be a large hall.
Marjorie came back into our dressing room, and she was wearing almost the identical underwear, as Mary, and it did show off her ample figure.
“Good you are ready, oh, you won’t need your housecoat, David”, so Mary took it off, “the rest is very becoming. Now you will wait here till I call you in, you will lead him in Mary, and you will remove his cuffs and gag. You will pay a tribute to me, David, by kissing and caressing my feet and legs, removing my stockings. Then respectfully remove the rest of my clothes, kissing and caressing my body and especially this area”, pointing between her legs, “you will then give me a full body massage, okay David? You will be instructed as what to do next, David”, as she left the room.
We could hear Marjorie, obviously using a microphone.
“Welcome to this Special Ladies Night Party, it is a slightly different event tonight. We are here to initiate two new cuckold pets”, cheers and applause echoed in the hall.
“Now ladies, charge your glasses to show our respect to our Lord Master, Robert, who, unfortunately, cannot be with us tonight”.
‘Cheers, Lord Master Robert,’ followed with more applause.
“Now ladies let’s welcome Mistress Mary and her cuckold husband, David”.
Cheers, shouts and gasps as Mary lead me into a large hall where about 20 ladies dressed in very smart and expensive outfits sat on white settees, with small tables, down the sides of the room. There were whips, riding crops, dildos and glasses of champagne on the tables.
There was a massive bed similar to the one that was upstairs against the far wall. Two massage tables were set side by side in the middle of the room. As we walked in we passed two very ‘nice-looking boys’, dressed only in shirt cuffs and shirt collar with a bow tie around their necks, wearing Lycia G-strings who were the waiters for the evening.
Mary removed my gag and cuffs and as instructed I paid respect to Marjorie and gave her the massage. As I went down over her body with my tongue I noticed her pubic hair cut short into a blonde heart shape. There were cheers and catcalls as my mouth reached the more sexual areas of her body.
I then had to undress showing full respect to Mary, but I did not give her the massage, she fitted my face dildo and lay on one of the tables. So, I knew what I had to do, as I went down on my knees Marjorie sat over Mary’s face, with her hands on her breasts. Mary then started to lick and kiss her wet vagina. When both ladies had orgasmed we all stood, Mary and I, still wear my face dildo, had to stand aside and I noticed that the ladies sat on the settees had been undressing each other or themselves, most of them now sat in just their suspender belts and stockings or hold up stockings and enjoying each other’s bodies.
Marjorie on the microphone, “Now ladies we will bring in our next guests. Welcome, Mistress Vivien and her cuckquean”.
With more cheers, catcalls, and applause the ladies welcomed them in. As a tall thin woman, with short spiky, auburn hair, who, I immediately recognised; she was only wearing a sheer negligee and strap on dildo, leading in a girl with a leather hood over her head, clipped under her chin with just a hole cut over her nose and mouth but no eye holes. Around her naked body were three leather straps, one fixed round the top of her arms, passing over the top of her breasts, the second round her elbows over the bottom of her breasts, pushing them unnaturally out. The final strap, of the three, was secured around her hips securing her wrists to her body. Another strap joined the three, by running down her cleavage, separating her breasts. She was lead to one of the tables, laid down with her legs pulled apart and hung down the sides, and then her ankles were strapped to the table legs.
I thought, ‘Poor girl, it couldn’t be could it’? ‘She’s going to be stuck on that table all night; at least I can move about if the ladies let me.’
I was lead round in front of her spread legs, pushed on to my knees; I knew what I had to do. I carefully guided my rubber cock into her vagina, while Mary sat on her face and squeezed her protruding breasts and nipples.
After a while, my face dildo was removed and I was lead and lay on the other table.
Marjorie then shouted, “Right Ladies they are all yours.”
There was a lot of pushing and shoving, almost a scrimmage, but a rather plump lady with a thick brown bush jumped onto my face.
“Lick me, David, make me cum”.
Another lady was using a vibrator in my anus, while two more, one each side of me grabbed my hands and moved them up between their legs and I was finger fucking them.
As the plump lady reached her orgasm she squirted her juices all over my face and body.
I managed to notice the girl was getting similar torture as me, with one lady on her face, two using dildos in each of the holes between her legs and another sat on her midriff squeezing and tweaking her nipples.
As soon as one lady had had enough of each of us, others took their place. The ladies that could not immediately get to play with either of us, made do with each other’s bodies.
I licked and face fucked so many vaginas; massaged several other ladies and had numerous dildos in my anus. At one point in the evening, I was being ridden, bear back, around the room, with the ladies using my lead and crops on my arse. I was sweating and covered in sticky female love juices.
I notice at some time in the evening, that Mary, Marjorie and Vivien were on the big bed playing with two other naked ladies bodies, whose hands were handcuffed to the headboard.
After what seemed an eternity, Marjorie announced.
“Right ladies; please settle down for our finale”.
The two gay waiters were brought forward, their G-strings removed and with the encouragement of the ladies, they sucked each other’s dicks hard. With one standing over me, the other standing over the girl, they wanked themselves furiously and then shot their sperm over our bodies to thunderous applause and cheers.
“Thank you ladies, that concludes our evening’s entertainment. I trust you have enjoyed yourselves,” more cheers, “See you at the next party”.
The girl’s ankles were released, and she was lifted and carried to her dressing room, while Mary led me to ours. I felt so humiliated and defiled, my body was sore and aching, I was even ashamed of Mary, I could not bring myself to speak to her while we showered and dressed.
I was standing in my full uniform, minus my knickers, which I had lost sometime during the evening when Marjorie came into the room. Both her and Mary were again dressed in their expensive outfits they came in, they both embraced, Marjorie saying. “What a good party, I enjoyed that, did you, Mary”?
“Oh, yes, I’m not sure David did, he hasn’t spoken to me yet”.
“Now, David”, Marjorie said as she turned to me, “don’t be a silly boy, you did very well, you’re one of us now. You have a magic tongue and magic hands.” Grabbing my cock cage, “It’s a pity there isn’t any magic in this. If there was you’d be welcomed to our ‘studs and bulls’ parties, as it is you’re a perfect cuckold husband. I hope I get the pleasure of your talent’s and body very soon”. As she patted my bum.
Mary replied with a grin. “I’m sure that can be arranged, good night, Marjorie, see you soon”.
Mary removed my cuffs and gag, putting on my coat she said. “You had better drive home; I’m not sure how much I’ve had to drink, Okay David”?
“Yes Mistress”.
In the car, I notice the time at nearly three o’clock, I started driving I said. “You had a good time tonight. I saw you on the bed playing with those other women; I didn’t think you were so kinky; liking women the way you appeared to be doing”?
“Oh yes, I find the female body so soft, sensuous and exciting, not like a man’s, except for big penises”.
“You ladies were tremendously torturous; relentless, some of them were like animals, especially with that poor girl”.
“Did you know who it was”?
“I wasn’t sure, with her head and eyes covered, but I had my suspicions, I recognised the women who lead her in”.
“Yes, that was Vivien, and that girl was Carole; at least you can now say you shagged you’re secretary, even if it was with a rubber cock”, said with a big grin and laugh.
“That was horrible of you Mary; I’m quite ashamed of you. I suppose Robert arranged that purposely”.
“Well yes and Marjorie”.
“They’re some real bastards”.
“Now, don’t be like that, David, you’ll get over it”.
We remained silent for the rest of the way home.
On Monday morning, at work, when Carole came in, I said. “My God, you look terrible”.
“I’m sorry, David, my partner took me to a party Saturday night, and I’ve not yet got over it”.
“Funny, my wife took me to a party, Saturday night.”
“Oh no, it wasn’t you was it? I had known idea who was there, I heard the ladies screaming David during the evening. Did you know it was me”?
“Yes, it was me, I had my suspicions about you, I recognised partner as she led you in. It was a tough night, those ladies were relentless, especially to you, being tied there all night, and that final humiliation was
totally unnecessary”.
She said ‘sorry’ again as tears rolled down her face. I took her in my arms to try to comfort her.
“I’m sorry for you; I try to be as gentle as I could when they forced me on to you”.
“I appreciate that David, the ladies behaved terribly. That final act was our initiation into the society”.
“Mary told me, in the car home; that it was you and Vivien is your partner. She also said that Robert and Marjorie planned it specially, as it was me and you”.
“Oh, she’s a right bitch that Marjorie. Her husband, Clive, used to be Robert’s business partner. She became Robert’s lover, as Clive could not satisfy her, but he wouldn’t go along with the lifestyle. Somehow, between them, they got to him sign everything, the business shares, their house and other properties over to Marjorie. She just keeps poor Clive as her house servant now. She is Robert’s business partner now; they own that warehouse we were in Saturday night”.
“I’ve been there before”.
“Oh, you were in the training room with those two horrible fat women”.
“Yes, Robert made me go”.
“They have all kinds of parties there, this last one was an unusual Ladies Night, and they usually have five or six well-endowed men to entertain the ladies. They have swingers, subs and doms, studs and bulls, gays and BDSM nights”.
“You seemed to know a lot about the society, have you been involved long”?
“I wouldn’t say I was involved, its Vivien, she helps organise some of the party nights, she’s been taking me along for the past two years. When she’s in charge I usually end up handcuffed, naked, to the bed so they can play with me. I don’t mind the women so much, but I hate men going down on me”.
“Oh, you poor thing, I tried to have this situation out with Mary a couple of weeks ago, but she wouldn’t have it, she’s enjoying herself too much. She said Robert would ruin me if I tried to chuck it all in”.
“He would, but you’ve got this job, which is good for you, you need to make the most of it during the week and just be stuck with the weekends”.
“You and me both, but the problem is that Mary has started to stay out during the weeknights, usually with Marjorie and Vivian. She seems to have taken a liking to female bodies as well as big cocks”.