The Space Rules

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By Sukima

The Space is a social group of deviant and kinky people who enjoy the darker side of life. I would like to tell the story of two of those people. But before I do let me just explain the rules. At The Space almost anything is allowed and there is not that much that is taboo. However with that there are a few rules everyone has to follow.

  1. No alcohol, No drugs.
  2. No oral sex.
  3. No vaginal or anal penetration with a penis.

Katie and I have been going to The Space for a few weeks now. When we started we were very shy. But soon after we met a few friends and began opening up. Tonight though was her birthday and I knew it had to be special. It was only a month ago she told me how she enjoys the idea of being a slut. "It's so exciting to hear you call me a whore. It makes me feel objectified and humiliated. And you know how I like humiliation." So tonight I thought I would completely humiliate her just like a whore should be.

"Katie! Come here!" I barked from across the kitchenette area. She turned her head towards me and held up a finger as she continued her conversation with one of her new friends.

"Katie! Come here now!" I firmly announced again. She politely excused herself hastily and started to approach slowly.

"MOVE!" I shouted with such force that the entire room of people fell silent. Katie looked scared and embarrassed as she sped up to reach me.

"Yes?" She asked shyly.

I looked at her sternly, "Yes SIR!"

"Yes-yes Sir."

"On your knees..." I sternly yet gently instructed. And she lowered herself to pelvic level holding her head strait fearful of looking up. I stroked her soft bodied hair with my fingers and leaned down my face above her head and said "I want you to politely remove yourself and meet me by The Rack with the toy bag. You have five minutes to finish the conversation and be at the station. I expect you to be prompt. Five minutes starting now."

She got up and walked back to her friend with her head hung low like a puppy who just got reprimanded for drinking out of the toilet. A sense of accomplishment filled my body. "Yes you like that? I'll show you what it means to be a little girly slut." I whispered to myself as I walked out of the kitchenette area and into the main play space with my hands neatly held behind my back. I had to remember to wipe the grin from my face.

I cleaned up in the restroom to kill some time then made my way back to the station with the rack. The rack is a flat table with a vinyl pad on top and multiple tie down points. It has a spreader bar at the head which is attached to a winding winch. I could hear some moaning from the station next to me. I took a moment to admire the many people being beat, caressed, and out and out molested in many of the stations. I glanced at my watch. Four minutes and still no Katie. I should have given her more time because I knew her friend is chatty and she has such a problem excusing herself in mid conversation. Then again that was half the fun.

Sure enough with 15 seconds to go Katie goes barreling down the hallway to grab her toy bag. I stepped to the side to pear down the hall after her to see her frantically dart into to closet. She had the bag in her hand rushing out the door and crashed into someone walking by. A rather humorous scene as she attempted to apologize, turn beat red, and avoid losing anymore time.

Katie appeared out of breath with a duffel bag in her hands attempting to stand strait and look composed. "Your 15 seconds late." I boasted.

"I'm sorry Sir. I tried--" I stopped her in mid sentence with my hand. Her eyes giving away her feelings as water began to form.

"Never mind that. Rest assured I will be repaid by use of your body."

"Yes Sir." She stammered. I took the bag from her and placed it on a near by table. Then I spun around and grabbed her hair thrusting her forward towards the rack.

"Hands flat. Do not remove them." I ordered. She did so but remained stiff and rigid. I raise my hand and slapped her ass. "Are you a slut? Woman?" I bellowed.

"Yes Sir I am a slut." She tried to look back.

"Then fucking stand like one! Ass out!" She quickly threw her head forward and stuck out her ass bending at the waist. It was smooth and begging to be ripened. I swung at her ass a few more times before I approached. I moved in right behind her. My crotch pressed against her ass checks. I leaned in and quietly whispered "That's more like it wench."

I pulled out my favorite flogger from the bag and rhythmically hit each cheek back and forth. She started to moan in a muffled way. I could tell it was hurting her and pleasing her at the same time. Her buttocks are becoming very red. I slowly moved in and slapped her butt as hard as I could leaving a large hand print on the left side.

"Oh FUCK!" She screamed as her body convulsed and shook. I could see tears dropping from her eyes.

"And that is precisely what I going to do to you whore!" I retorted. I grabbed a few bundles of rope from the bag and placed them on the rack. I grabbed her throat. "You can lift your hands now." As she lifted her hands I grabbed her arm with the free hand and spun her around then threw her on the rack. Her eyes widened with fear.

I took one of the rope bundles and in one swift flick it unraveled from my hand. "On your back and grab your ankles." I commanded as I grabbed her hand and placed it on her ankle. I wrapped the rope around it a few times and tied it off. Taking another bundle and in the same swift movement I started to wrap her other arm to the other leg. One final rope made spreader bar between her legs pushed them apart.

"What a lovely cunt you have. I can even smell your funk! What a dirty slut! It's not enough to get your ass beaten is it? What the fuck? How fucking greedy are you? Whore!" I said in disgust as I finished off my last few bundles of rope to tie her to the rack so she couldn't move. "You want to fuck so bad maybe I should make you agonize a bit."

I began pulling out many assortments of dildos and plugs from the bag and lined them on the vinyl top. Then I took one of the strap-on harness and placed one of the rubber cocks on me. This took a bit because every few minutes or so I would stop and rub her pussy with my fingers and random choices of dildos. "Did you fucking piss yourself? Your so wet! Your some kind of sick toy that deserves nothing better then to be used." I announced as I pushed the strap-on cock into her half way.

She moaned and tried to arch her back but was tied down. I slowly moved my hips enough to tease her. I could almost make out a bit of cunt juice dripping out from under the plastic dick. Her breathing quickened. I grabbed the rope tie between her legs and pulled sliding my strap-on deep inside her. She gasped and let out a loud cry of ecstasy. "Now your starting to sound like a whore!"

Her face began to scrunch up and I knew she was close to climaxing so I pulled out. "You can't close shop after one customer!"

I turned to the rest of the stations and bellowed towards the kitchen were many were still talking "Anyone want a free fuck from this slut?" A few people stopped by to take a look. Her whole body was about as red as her ass was from the flogging. "Here take a pick which dick you want and abuse that slut hole." I told the small crowd while taking off the strap-on I had.

I climbed up on the rack above her face and began to play with her nipples as a few of the spectators took a dildo in hand and began to penetrate her sloppy box. She began moaning harder and her breathing quickly escalated. I also was growing quite hard and needed to readjust. I knelt down and undid my pants revealing a smooth and erect penis. I could see her look up from below and scrunch her face.

"No no toy you can't play with this here. But I can play with it." I grinned and began stroking my cock right in front of her face. The spectators were trading back and forth each increasing the intensity oftheir plastic dick thrusting. Her moaning grew louder I could almost feel her climax approaching in my own body. I masturbated faster. My breathing quicker. Soon my load erupted from my cock and slashed on her breast. Each pulse of cum landing in a different spot. Her face was covered I could see some got in her mouth and a bit in her hair.

She gasped and her body tensed and then convulsed held in place by the rope she screamed.

"Thank you." I addressed the others. "I hope my whore pleased all of you." Then I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. I felt my cum stick to my lips and cheek. I could taste my spunk on hertongue. I felt her shiver.

I got down from the table and started to untie her. I handed her a small towel and said "Go clean up after yourself. And wet the towel in the kitchen sink so everyone can see what a spunk covered slut you are."

"Yes Sir. Thank you Sir." She replied and hurried off as I cleaned and tidied up the equipment with a very large grin on my face.

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