Saturday night new humiliations.

Saturday evening came and Sharon was at Karen's house kneeling at her feet. Sharon we are going to expand your horizons tonight, we are going to visit a special club. Now we have to get you ready. She handed Sharon a leather harness and told her to put it on.As soon as she had slipped it over her head, Karen began unbuckling it. "Now let me see," said Karen, examining her work with satisfaction.The harness tightened around Sharon's body like a second skin, accentuating every curve. It left no doubt about what they were there for; she felt exposed and aroused simultaneously. This was exactly the experience Karen wanted her to feel before entering the fetish club. Next came some latex thigh-high stockings and six-inch heels. Karen dressed in a black latex catsuit and thigh boots. She then buckled a collar around Sharon's neck with the word **** stamped on it.The collar made Sharon feel both humiliated and excited at the same time. Karen handed Sharon a raincoat to cover her up then they headed out. They took the cab to the BDSM club and when they got there Karen handed Sharon a mask and clipped a leash to her collar.As they entered the dimly lit club filled with various kinks and fetishes. Sharon looked back at Karen whose smile held promise and excitement. The music was loud techno mixed with the sounds of moans and screams. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, exploring their darkest desires.Karen's hand gripped onto Sharon's leash tightly leading them deeper into the crowd where men and women alike roamed freely.

Suddenly Karen pulled Sharon towards a private room. Inside, Amazonian women stood waiting in black latex bondage suits, eager to serve. Their leader approached them with. Karen commanded her to undress Sharon and remove any remaining clothing until she was completely naked. Then, she proceeded to bind her wrists together tightly above her head, stretching her arms painfully. She fastened a spreader bar underneath her ass cheeks forcing her legs wide apart. She pushed two heavy dildos inside her, one after another, filling her with his hands reaching deep within her. Her face bore down close to hers, staring deeply into her eyes with lustful intent. As Sharon gazed back at her helplessly, sweat dripping down her forehead, her breath quickening with fear and desire.She could smell the sex and aggression emanating from these women, turning her wetter than ever. Each one started preparing herself as if for battle, taking pleasure in controlling her completely. One by one, the group surrounding Sharon lowered their faces closer to hers, whispering sinister promises into her ears as their hot breath fanned across her cheek. In response, Sharon trembled violently beneath them. But she found herself becoming increasingly aroused as well – perhaps because she knew that all these monstrous acts would only make her stronger afterwards. With each thrust, the air became more charged, and finally, Sharon couldn't contain herself anymore. They all took out floggers and started to gently strike Sharon's skin.

The first impact sent shivers through her entire being while eliciting a mix of pain and pleasure. Another blow landed harder against her flesh causing her to grunt involuntarily. The whip sliced through the air, making her squirm in anticipation of the forthcoming sting. It was almost tortuous how they struck again and again, but with each new caress, she realized just how much power they possessed. As tears streamed down her cheeks, her heart raced faster, pounding within her breast like a drumroll announcing her surrender. Karen watched gently playing with her pussy as her boss was flogged.Her fingers delved deep into her warm folds, creating waves of pleasure ripple throughout her body. Meanwhile, Sharon's breasts heaved with laboured breaths, nipples erect and sensitive to touch, begging for attention. There was a knock at the door and Karen let in a woman dressed from head to toe in black latex. She headed to Sharon and pushed her down to he knees. She opened the zipper at her crotch and pushed Sharon's head into her pussy. Karen ordered Sharon to pleasure the strange woman's pussy.Feeling the heat rising within her, Sharon obeyed, pressing her lips tenderly against the forbidden fruit. Sharon's tongue danced and wrestled, seeking sweet nectars buried below layers of soft skin. Moist breaths accompanied each probing action, creating a steamy environment that heightened sensuality beyond imagination. As Sharon performed this act, feeling incredibly **** and desired, she noticed someone else joining them - another mysterious figure.

The stranger leaned forward and offered her assistance, guiding Sharon's mouth with skilful precision. Meanwhile, Karen observed closely from afar, watching intently as her assistant submitted fully to their commands. A wave of pride and desire coursed through her veins. Sharon felt herself giving in entirely to the moment. Gasping for breath, she listened to the rhythmic sound of their panting and groans reverberating around the room. She revelled in the chaotic atmosphere of the encounter, which had transformed into something far greater than she had initially imagined. Feeling her resolve crumble beneath the relentless pressure of passion, Sharon gave way to her base instincts. Uninhibited, she allowed the strangers to explore her body without reserve, taking full advantage of the opportunity to indulge in illicit pleasures.The other woman pressed Sharon further, demanding complete submission. As they moved from position to position, expertly handling her body, the eroticism grew ever more intense. No longer able to bear it, Sharon cried out in ecstasy as her orgasm claimed her. She hung on the edge of oblivion, caught in a maelstrom of bliss. When it subsided, she lay spent, limp with gratitude. Despite the lingering exhaustion, her craving remained unsatisfied. They then released Sharon from her bonds and she was taken out to the main club area where she was secured and bent over a bench. Then exposed her pussy and ass. The crowd gathered round Sharon slowly stripping away her dignity layer by layer.

Her once-proud self is now nothing more than an object to be used. Women with large rubber cocks rubbed them along her quivering lips, making her hungry for more. Somehow, Sharon still managed to maintain a modicum of control despite her surroundings. Then the first woman nudge Sharon's ass."Look at this" she giggled cruelly to everyone present, exposing Sharon's most intimate parts for public display. She then picked up a giant phallus and **** it into Sharon's open mouth, allowing Sharon to taste the salty flavour of semen. While struggling to swallow the enormous fake penis, the audience laughed hysterically, finding enjoyment in Sharon's discomfort. Sharon felt degraded, reduced to a mere plaything, existing solely for others' entertainment. Her dignity was lost, she could do little more than submit blindly to whatever fate awaited her. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she fought hard to hold them back. Not wanting to give anyone the satisfaction of seeing her weak, she locked her jaw firmly and refused to succumb to her feelings. Instead, she focused on suppressing the urges building up within her. The rubber cock started to part her ass cheeks and she felt the pain. Her ass hole began to stretch wider and wider. At last, it slipped inside, teasing and tickling her insides. Her muscles flexed and relaxed, trying to push the cock out. Yet the intruder persisted, drilling deeper. Her mind struggled with the idea of submitting to such a foreign invader. But eventually, she yielded, accepting her destiny to be the plaything of these strange creatures.

Her internal walls contracted and expanded, adapting to accommodate the unfamiliar guest. As it moved steadily in and out, it stirred hidden sensations within her core. Her initial resistance gradually dissipated, replaced by an awareness of what lay ahead. Though she had experienced many partners before, none quite compared to this experience. Each new entry into her body brought about an explosive surge of intensity, unlike anything she had known previously. It was not merely physical sensation – rather, an indescribably profound connection existed here, binding her willingly to their every command. Sharon no longer saw herself as powerful or in charge; instead, she recognized the liberating freedom afforded by total submission. This was no ordinary sexual escapade; it transcended boundaries, breaking free from societal norms and taboos. Throughout the night, countless acts were committed upon her body, leaving her reeling in ecstatic bewilderment. Each subsequent act served to escalate the intensity of her experiences. Her innermost desires were laid bare, exposed for all to witness and participate in, bringing Sharon even closer to the brink of utter surrender. Karen smirked as the evening went on and poor Sharon was fucked in all holes. The best was the spit roastings she got. Then the evening ended and Karen collected Sharon and they dressed and headed back to Karen's apartment. There Sharon had to pleasure Karen as she lay on the bed.With her legs spread wide apart, Sharon knelt between Karen's thighs.

Her hands shook slightly as she reached out to grasp the base of Karen's moist, throbbing pussy. **** to please her dominant lover, Sharon's face twitched in concentration, focusing on her task. Using her fingers, she traced circles lightly around Karen's entrance before dipping them into the tightness. The wet heat encased her digits, enveloping them completely. Closing her eyes, Sharon savoured the silky feel, the texture reminding her of freshly polished marble. Her hand movements intensified, and she grew more confident with each passing second. Her gaze stayed fixed on Karen, observing the effect of her ministrations keenly. Seeing her mistress's features contort with pleasure fuelled Sharon's determination.Karen moaned appreciatively, arching her back and opening her legs farther. "Oh god, yes," she whispered hoarsely. With renewed enthusiasm, Sharon continued working on Karen, alternating licks and suction motions while her thumb rolled around the clitoris rhythmically. Her mouth watered as she closed in on her goal, becoming increasingly consumed by the thought of satisfying her beloved mistress. Every so often, she paused briefly to glance upwards at Karen, ensuring she was hitting all the right spots. Karen couldn't help but throw her head back and lose herself in the torrent of delight racing through her body. With each thrust of Sharon's skilled tongue, her climax drew nearer. Gradually, she sank lower onto the pillows, her hips rocking gently. The room echoed with the sounds of their combined ardour, amplifying the primal essence of their union.

Their bodies worked together harmoniously, moving fluidly from one position to another, each caress more intimate than the last. All boundaries dissolved as Sharon became entwined with Karen's world, embracing her role wholeheartedly. Eventually, Sharon's tongue hit Karen's magic button and after a few seconds, Karen spasmed.Her cries filled the air as her orgasm took possession of her. Unable to contain the **** of nature, she bucked wildly underneath Sharon's skilful touch. Her muscular arms grappled at the sheets as if trying to anchor herself down. After several moments, the intensity of her climax waned, leaving her weak and exhausted. For the first time since arriving at Karen's home, Sharon dared to look directly into her eyes. At that moment, the truth dawned on her—the reason why she was treated like property was because she truly belonged to Karen. Even though there had been times when Sharon had felt fear, shame, and humiliation throughout their relationship, the undeniable evidence staring back at her told a different tale. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, reflecting both defiance and vulnerability. Karen smiled wickedly, knowing just how deep her influence ran in Sharon's life. Overwhelming guilt washed over Sharon as she realized how powerless she truly was. Subconsciously, she yearned for someone to rescue her from this debauchery. However, rational thought evaded her, clouded by the haze of desire. Now that Karen was satisfied she allowed Sharon to get dressed and go home.

Once she had gone Karen took out the thumb drive and watched the footage from the club. She smiled seeing the latex-covered mystery woman making Sharon suck her pussy.Karen loved watching Sharon being submissive. So helpless and ****. Sharon looked almost frightened. Her eyes pleaded for mercy but she knew better than to ask. That would only make things worse. Sharon wasn't expecting to find herself kneeling between two women in leather bondage wear, performing fellatio on each of them simultaneously. The sight of their strong hands holding her neck while their other hands held her head made her tremble with fear and excitement. Karen soon fell asleep and had a restful night.