My Bi-sexual Public Humiliation

My Bi-sexual Public Humiliation My Bi-sexual Public Humiliation

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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I was a 19 year old bi-sexual girl that wanted to explore her nasty side but didn't know where to start.

Summary

I was a 19 year old bi-sexual girl that wanted to explore her nasty side but didn't know where to start.

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Submitted: April 15, 2012

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I am a 19 year old university student in Sydney, studying to be a lawyer. I am attracted to men and women but I have only really been with two girls, both in the last six months. I have always been excited by BDSM and had a previous boyfriend who loved to be rough. Although I may come across as intelligent and respectable girl, there are times when I feel that I am just a dirty slut in disguise. I have dirty fantasies I have never told anyone and probably never will as I am from a relatively strict Middle Eastern family.

One of my fantasies involved public humiliation. The thought of being in a normal outdoor place doing nasty things and the exhilaration of maybe getting caught excited me. I started seeing a lovely guy but that is just the kind of thing you cannot bring up – he would probably think I was a prostitute!

I looked on dating sites and found nothing but an endless supply of maniacs. I needed absolute discretion, no strings attached and someone I could trust – an impossible task. I found a BDSM Master in Sydney named the Marquis de Sud and shot off an email. I wanted to be humiliated in a public place and we agreed on a park. My only condition was that it had to involve a female as well – heck, if I was going to be a slut then I might as well go all the way!

On the agreed night I went to the park. I walked in towards a wooden picnic bench and shelter as we agreed. For a second I found myself scared walking in the dark thinking I might be attacked or raped, then laughed.

I approached the bench and saw a girl wearing an eye mask. She had long black hair and was well proportioned, slim yet voluptuous. She wore a strapless red top and a black skirt. She handed me a mask like hers without saying a word and I put the mask on.

She pulled my dress off me in one rough motion (I wore a strapless dress with no underwear). She pulled my hair back and took hold of my left breast. She came in close and whispered in my left ear, “Are you a fucking whore?” Before I could answer she kissed me, a long deep kiss. She pushed and bent me over the table, tying me to the table with a rope. While she tied me I looked up and was startled to see him, the Marquis de Sud. He was incredible: tall, wore a mask and had appeared from nowhere.

The Mistress began to whip me. The Marquis de Sud gagged me and the Mistress said the most unbelievably dirty things to me. It was so exhilarating being gagged, bent over a table, tied up and whipped with the cool night air on my naked body and the sound of the trees rustling in the background. Anybody could have been watching and I could not have cared less.

After a few minutes of whipping she untied me and tied my hands behind my back. She sat on the table and pulled her skirt up. She removed the gag, grabbed my hair and forced my face into her smooth pussy. She was wet and tasted sweet; I licked and sucked her pussy like my life depended on it. She called me a whore, called me a slut, told me how dirty I was and I loved every second of it. As I went down on the Mistress the Marquis de Sud began hitting me with a paddle. He hit me again and again and I licked and sucked until I felt her coming closer. The Marquis de Sud took out his penis and I felt it rubbing along my pussy and between my arse cheeks. It felt huge: hot, thick and hard. He plunged it into me and I screamed, she grabbed my hair and pushed my head harder into her pussy. The Mistress asked the Marquis de Sud, “Master, can I come?” He said, “No.” She shivered but controlled herself. She begged, “Please Master, this dirty fucking mouth is too good.” I licked and sucked harder as he drove his massive cock into me again and again. I felt myself getting closer to orgasm and asked, “Master, can I come?” He waited what seemed a lifetime and finally said, “You can both come now” and she literally exploded. Her pussy pulsated and her body shook, she held my head into her pussy and let out a scream. I too exploded into an incredible orgasm, coming all over his huge cock while screaming into that soaking, dripping pussy.

The Marquis de Sud pulled out and I fell to the ground. The Mistress picked herself up and walked over to her bag. My hands were tied to the front and he started spanking me again. I turned and saw that the Mistress now wore a large strap on that she lubed up like she was masturbating.

She stood me up, bent me over and started fucking me with the strap on. The Marquis de Sud stood in front of me and I began to suck his huge cock. She fucked me as hard as she could while he face fucked me; I gagged a couple of times and was in absolute ecstasy.

After a few minutes she pulled out and lay on her back. I straddled her and mounted the strap on. I rode the dildo furiously while she abused me and I felt another orgasm coming. The Marquis de Sud came behind me and I felt his throbbing cock press against my arse. He slid his cock slowly inside me and I screamed – I have never felt double penetration before and it was an orgasmic overload. I felt dirty, I felt divine: thick dildo in my pussy, massive cock in my arse while staring this mysterious masked woman in the eyes. It didn’t take long for me to ask permission to orgasm again.

They moved me onto my back and she removed her strap on. The Marquis de Sud retrieved a double ended dildo and inserted it into my pussy while she took the other end into hers. We writhed and wriggled as the tension rose, I begged for my Masters cock and he granted me the pleasure. I sucked his cock and my pussy began to pulse; now we both begged him for permission to orgasm. We were repeatedly denied the pleasure and I felt his cock throbbing - I begged him to humiliate me.

He allowed us to cum and we both screamed and shook – it was the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. As I came he slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth and suddenly he exploded. My face, lips, cheeks, chin and neck were covered in my Masters cum. I felt so dirty, so hot. My Mistress licked my face and we kissed passionately. They left me there in the park, naked, fucked and covered in cum. I felt utterly humiliated and have never felt more alive.

I am sharing this experience as I feel compelled to let it out but have nobody else I can trust. By telling you all about this other side of me I might give my sexuality the respect and veneration it deserves rather than trying to lock it away.
 


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