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The Sub Supper Club Pt. 02

Woman continues her initiation into The Supper Club.

Spankmasters
Jul 15, 2024
12 min read
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The Sub Supper Club Pt. 02
The Sub Supper Club Pt. 02

The Sub Supper Club Pt. 02

As the door swings open and you slowly walk through the threshold, the masters voice emerges from right behind you and it makes you jump! He commands you 'eyes forward... I'm going to give you the rare privilege of seeing a little behind the scenes of the SSC. A sneak peak of the spectacle to cum... enjoy the prelude...' with that he is gone and then the heavy door behind you closed... and it sounds like a prison door being locked and never to be open again.

Your two mute male friends from the earlier limousine ride suddenly appear from behind you, but this time you are able to see that they are naked, with dog collars around their necks that look like bow ties... with chains that go done to their wrists where they are holding their leashes. They have large cages that have their sizable phalluses locked in chastity.

You hear the masters voice echoing distantly... like it's going over a PA on the outside of the building. You look around the auditorium, but you are unable to ascertain where he is speaking from. His words echo in your ears...

'Lladies and gentlemen, mistresses and masters, and privileged subs, greatest show on earth will commence in 15 minutes'.

You quickly survey your surroundings... you are on the landing, on the upper edge of a bowl shaped auditorium. There are three or four rings going down into the center of the auditorium. Each ring has four steps down to the landing and three rows of offset and staggered seating that allows unrestricted view to the central stage for each seat. From the landing there is another set of stairs down to the next landing and more rows of unrestricted seating. This pattern continues two more times. You try to do the math in your head, but get overwhelmed in the thought of the sheer number of audience members... you quietly ponder if there will be audience participation? Or just performers and you... the entertainment?

At the bottom of the stairs and ringed seating sections, you can see a heavy railing completely surrounding the central recessed area. In the center of that area, is what appears to be a round stage that you have to take three steps up to be on? Your not quite sure, because there is a large metal ring suspended from the ceiling that is holding up a ornate tapestry stage curtain that encircles and covers the entire stage. You estimate that the curtain is almost to the ceiling, maybe 5 feet short of... probably 30, 35 feet tall curtains. In the 5 foot space between the top of the ringed curtain and the ceiling, appears to be a series of large screen monitors that are facing out to the audience.

You shudder in realization that every inch of you will be on public display in HD on those big screens... your most intimate lady parts on full display for everyones viewing pleasure. The thought explodes in your head and causes wetness to start leaking out of you and down your thighs. The masters voice again breaks the silence...

'Ladies and gentlemen, mistresses and masters, and privileged subs, the greatest show on earth begins in 5 minutes... please make your way to the entrances around the auditorium, they will be unlocked in 5 minutes'.

Suddenly 4 blinding bright spot lights converge on you from equally spaced intervals around the ceiling. The auditorium is well lit but you are still bathed in bright, white light... it feels warm on your skin. Even in this bright hall you can still see it, and feel it. Then the spot lights are turned off as suddenly as then came on.

You notice that the mostly covered monitors are now on... and you see your face peeking out over the curtain ring. The masters voice suddenly appears behind you. He commands you to put your arms behind your back. He attaches a set of handcuffs to each wrist... and each ankle. He then commands you squat down and spread you legs as wide as you can. He shackles the right wrist and ankle together... then your left wrist and ankle together. The auditorium lights start to dim... and it becomes deceptively dark within the once bright as daylight hall.

Right before the hall became pitch black... right before your eyes completely adjust... you notice parts of the floor, walk ways, stairs and railings glow with a soft almost candle like glow... making the auditorium take on an eerily different atmosphere. No longer bright and inviting, but much darker... and foreboding. Right as you realize how dark it is for the audience entering the auditorium, a blindfold is tied around your head and now it is utterly pitch black.

You have been in this position for only a couple minutes, but already your thigh and calf muscles are uncomfortablely tight... and getting tighter. You can hear people ushering into the auditorium. There is lots of low fractured conversations... bits and pieces... slowly and steadily growing louder. Not louder in volume, but... in the vast amount of hushed voices being added into the wave of noise.

A low mechanical sound that is just a hair below the level of the crowd noise slowly gains your attention. You realize that the stage curtain is raising and then the distinct noise that something heavier is being raised and mechanically locked to the ceiling. In the split second, a thought of you spread eagle appearing on the big screens flashes through your mind. Once again the masters voice comes over the PA system...

'Ladies and gentlemen, mistresses and masters, and privileged subs... please meet tonight's entertainment'.

As soon as the T sound sounded in the word entertainment, the 4 blindingly bright spot lights hit your body... highlighting your breasts and pussy. The bright light bathing and highlighting the juice actively stranding from you to the ground... puddling between you legs.

After a few seconds you realize that the blindfold material, once hit with those lights, is almost see through, but sunglass like. You instinctively avert your gaze up, to see yourself in full frontal nude. You are spread eagled, and all of your intimate secrets are splayed wide open for an audience of strangers to see... to stare at. They drink you in with their eyes. You can vividly see your extremely wet pussy on the big screens as the camera zooms in for a close up.

As you look around the room the spot lights allow you to see only about 15 to 20 feet away from you, but it's a slightly blurry 15 feet. But anything past 20 feet is just shapes and sounds. You wonder if this is a secret kindness that the master has permitted? An inside joke between the master and you, or if this is the norm for the sub going through the initiation?

You're able to see dozens of people in various states of undress within the 15 foot distance. Everyone in masquerade masks. Although some fully dressed in tuxedos and formal gowns, some completely naked... but most in various states some where between.

To your left you notice a master still fully dressed in his tuxedo with his dick pulled out through his pants, and his two collared female subs are naked. One on each side giving him a dual BJ. One attempting to deep throat him, the other sucking on his balls and stroking his shaft.

Your leg muscles are screaming right now and starting to tremble. To your right you see a mistress with her formal dress hiked up around her waist and her naked collared female sub on her knees in front her as she grinds her pussy into the subs mouth. Her left hand on the back of her subs head, forcing her subs face hard against her wide spread legs. Her right hand is holding two leashes, and she is consumed with watching her 2 naked male subs kneeling in front of her and masturbating for her enjoyment.

Just then you notice movement from the stage... you can't see well enough that far away, so you look up at the big screen. The mistress from the limousine, the one that expertly fingered you to the verge of orgasm... the one that kissed you, shared with you her unknown male and female lovers cum is walking up towards you.

She is a sight to be seen. She is wearing her masquerade mask still and her long gloves still, but now thigh high leather boots and nothing else... except a large black glistening strap on dildo.You barely have time to contemplate who or what made it glisten when she is directly in front of you and commanding you to suck her dick so you taste another unknown females juice.

You are so focused on fitting as much of that big black dildo into your mouth, so focused on getting as much of it down your throat as you can, that you don't hear the door unlatch behind you. Now your legs are shaking, tingling and on fire. As the sounds of pleasure are going on around you, and the thought of all of the unknown faceless bodies, giving and receiving pleasure as they are watching you on the big screens... encourages you to continue as long as you possibly can.

Just when you think your unable to hold that position for even 1 second longer, you feel a hand on each ass cheek. They pull your cheeks apart, spreading them as wide as physically possible.

You wonder who's these hands are? Are they the mute males in cages? Are they the masters? With your face being forced into the dildoed crotch in front of you, you can't turn your head enough to either side to tell?

Suddenly a hand slides through your asscrack. Down from the back, slowly down between you cheeks, and pausing momentarily to make three small circles around your asshole. The unknown hand slides easily forward due to the extreme wetness steadily leaking out of your exposed wide spread pussy. You feel two fingers slide deeply inside you... pumping in and out a few times before being pulled out and slid forward rubbing your wetness all over your clit. The dildo stops fucking your mouth while half way down your throat and the mistress in front of you places a hand on either side of your face while forcing your head back so she can stare into your eyes.

'Dont you dare cum'. she warns.

The hand goes back to fucking you with two fingers... then three... then four. Its thumb is slid into your asshole to be used as a pivot point. You feel an orgasm buildup inside. Just like a teapot starting to boil and release steam... the hand stops it's manipulation of your gspot... and is slid backwards... back up through your ass crack... in a motion that seems to be only done to spread your pussy juice all over your wide spread crack.

Suddenly You feel the cold metal tip of a butt plug being inserted into your asshole. Slow steady pressure is applied as your asshole is stretched. And oh how it is being stretched... it is beginning to be uncomfortable... but still it is being stretched wide. But just when you think it's about to tear you steam to stern... it pops into place and completely fills your rectum. You feel the hand cuffs being messed with. You mentally beg for them to be released, because you are unable to vocalize your pleading due to the fake phallus still assaulting your mouth and throat.

Your two mute, caged friends make their appearance know as they stand you up, grabbing you arms tightly again and sandwiching you firmly between them. They keep one hand firmly attached to your upper arms... the other hands are presenting their leashes to the female with the large strap on. She accepts their act of submission with a wicked laugh. She turns around... and bends over in front of you like she is bowing, but not raising back up ending the bow. She stays motionless, frozen in her humbling reverence.

The masters voice cums over the PA again and thanks her for preparing the entertainment for the feast of the flesh that is about to begin. He tells her she may lead her prey to the stage now. Just before she completes her bow, straightening herself upright... she spreads her own asscheeks and shows you that she has a large butt plug in too. She rights herself and starts to move gracefully, seductively down the walk way to the stage.

Once the leashes lose their slack, once the chains became taut, only then do the collared and caged ushers begin following their mistress. You are thankful for your ushers, because you legs are numb... tingling... shooting pain with every step. You're pretty sure you would face plant, if not for your caged ushers willing you forward. You mentally bid ado to the master and mistress on either side of the first landing.

You slowly move forward. You glance up to spy on your assisted march to the stage. Your body is glistening with sweat... your chest is covered with thick strands of your saliva that is covering your breast, your nipples could cut glass... they are full contracted sticking out like two gum drops stacked on top of each other. You follow the trails of your saliva as they slide down your breasts... it looks like numerous men tittie fucked you, and have ejaculated their cum all over your tits. Your crotch is glistening... literally reflecting the bright spot lights that follow your every move to the stage. You are absolutely dripping pussy juice and you can vividly see it running down you inner thighs on the big screens. As you reach the the second landing, You again decide to survey your surroundings... or at least 15 foot area you can see if it.

To your left was an older, dignified woman with the air of old money to her. She was fully dressed, as if she was attending the Queens ball... and she was wearing lots of jewelry. She is seemingly uninterested in sex, her own pleaseure or humiliation of her 5 collared, naked male slaves. Which was obvious, because she had one Slave in the fetal position but upright on he's knees and elbows so she could sit on this slave. The second slave was behind the first, bent at the knees with knees on the first slaves ass so his mistress could recline back against him. Slaves three and four were on either side of slave one, on all fours so their mistress can use their backs as the the arms to her flesh throne. Slave five in the same position of slave one, but parallel to his mistress so she could rest her feet on him.

To your right is two mistresses who seem to be enjoying themselves, leaning into each other, pointing and laughing at their two collared naked male slaves that they commanded into a 69. They are slapping the others slave on the ass, and sticking their gloved fingers deep into their assholes.

You must have slowed down too much watching the debauchery unfold before you, because your ushers grip tightens and force you forward. Your steps continue to shoot pains all the way up your legs to the immensely full feeling in your ass, but you are gaining feeling back into your lower extremities. You can feel the cascades of pussy juice flowing down your thighs. Another set of stairs, another landing and more erotic scenes playing out before you.

To your left you notice a large completely naked woman squatting over a mans face, grinding her pussy into the face of a black man as he is laying on the floor. She is loudly encouraging him to cum because she is about to flood his mouth with her cum while he strokes his dick she is pinching and licking her large breasts and nipples. He cums, shooting multiple shots of liquid pearls into the air, she starts grunting and moaning uncontrollably. To your right is a couple masturbating each other watching the cornucopia of sexual exploitation around them.

You find yourself on the third landing when you notice a master with a collared naked slave approach the mistress leading you down your dark dissent... she stops as he whispers and points to you... the mistress turns to you and smiles mischievously, then nods approval. The master approaches you, pinches your nipples hard and commands you kneel.

He has his slave unzip his pants and pulls out a large half hard cock. Without a word the slave kneels and start sucking him to hard right in front of you. When he is completely hard, the slave stands up, faces you and bends over... she starts kissing you as her master enters her, fucking her while he is commanding you to tongue fuck his slaves mouth.

This slave is a very good kisser, she places both hands on your shoulders to steady herself because of the masters violent thrusts. The master says now and she kneels beside you still kissing you, the master moves forward and commands you both open your mouths wide and stick your tongues out as he unleashes shot after shot of thick cum on both your faces and into your mouths. He sticks his dick in your mouth and commands you to clean his dick off.

Once it's cleaned to to his satisfaction, he commands the both of you to lick his cum off each other's faces. He directs his slave back to their seats and your march continues down the stairs to the last landing.

You smile and you think to yourself, well that answers the question about audience participation... you giggle as you think, well at least a lil...

  1. As you adjust to the darkness, you notice the stage curtain glowing softly, creating an eerie atmosphere in the auditorium.
  2. In the dim light, you observe various scenes of BDSM and group activities, including a master receiving a blow job from two female subs while another mistress grinds her pussy into a sub's face.
  3. Suddenly, a spotlight illuminates you, highlighting your fully exposed body, and the crowd of masked viewers starts to take in the spectacle at The Sub Supper Club Pt. 02.
  4. As the explicit actions continue on stage, you can't help but feel a thrill of voyeurism as you perform for the audience, knowing that every intimate detail of your body is being displayed on the large screens above.

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