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Beverly’s Story
Chapter 9
Beverly spent the rest of her work day hidden in her office, praying no one would stop in unannounced. As the day wound down, she placed a call to her boss and told her that she wouldn’t be the next day.
Afraid of her co-workers seeing the chain locked around her neck and her outfit, Bev stayed well past the end of her day. By the time she built up her nerves and left her office, she was alone in her building. Anticipating what the night held for her, she raced home.
The instant she pulled into her driveway, she saw the large box sitting in front of the front door. After parking in the garage, she ran around the front of the house and picked up the package and stepped into her house.
She took the package to her bedroom, set it on the bed and pulled the lid off the box. On top was a full length, black satin dress that was Bev’s perfect size. Under the dress was a tiny thong made of a see through material. A bra made of the same see through material lay next to the thong. Finally, there was a pair of black silk stockings, matching garter belt and a pair of high hell shoes that had straps that wrapped around her calves and stopped just below her knees.
There was another note laid on the bottom of the container.
Remove your buttplug then shower and wear what is in the box. Be dressed and ready at 7:45 sharp.
It was already a quarter to seven. She needed to hurry. She showered as quickly as she could, blew dried her hair and started to dress. The thong was ridiculously small. The front panel of the panties was barely wider than her pussy lips and stopped just above them. The sides of the thong did not meet in a T in the back, but wrapped around the top of her buttocks and came together in between her butt cheeks.
The bra, stockings and garter belt fit perfectly. Her light pink nipples were plainly visible through the material of the bra. Next she slipped on the tight fitting dress. The dress zipped up the back and had a plunging neck line that barely covered the material of her bra. The dress hugged her body all the way down to her ankles, which made it difficult to walk with the high heels. With a few minutes to spare, he applied a light covering of makeup, but still going heavy on the eye shadow. This time she chose a black eye shadow.
She just stepped onto her house’s first floor when the doorbell rang. Hoping it was Ian, Beverly whipped open the door to find a chauffeur. Disappointed, Beverly quickly realized her nipples were standing at attention through the bra and dress. Plus, she was still wearing the length of chain and padlock. Both of which were obvious thanks to the low cut dress.
“Ma’am, I am your ride tonight. Please come with me.” The driver motioned towards a black towncar idling in her driveway.”
Nervous and excited, Beverly allowed herself to be led to the back of the towncar where the driver opened the door for her. She slid into the backseat and found that she was alone. The car remained silent as the driver pulled the car into traffic.
“Ma’am if you would like, there is champagne chilling in ice. The champagne is very good and it might help you relax. We have about a twenty five minute drive.”
Hoping to calm her nerves, Beverly popped the cork on the bottle, and poured herself a large glass of the bubbly liquid. She quickly finished the first glass and poured herself another glass. The chauffeur was right, the champagne was very good.
“Ma’am, Ian thought you might like some entertainment. He got a video he thought you might enjoy.” The driver flipped a switch in the front seat, and a flat panel television that Beverly hadn’t seen came to life.
The screen showed a woman with large breasts being tied by two men. When she was strictly tied, the two men got to work tormenting the bound woman’s nipples, ass and pussy.
Beverly was mesmerized by the television and she was starting to get really turned on. The car pulled to a stop just as the two men in the video blew their huge loads all over the woman’s face and bound tits.
She finally peeled her eyes from the screen and looked at where they were. Immediately, she knew exactly where she was. The driver had taken her to the abandoned warehouse that she had spent Saturday night. She had a smile on her face as she was assisted out of the car’s backseat by the driver. However, tonight was different than Saturday. On her first visit to the warehouse, the parking lot had been void of cars. Tonight, the parking lot was packed with vehicles and music could be heard coming from inside the large building.
“Enjoy your evening,” the driver said, as they reached the building’s entrance. Bev thanked the driver and pushed her way inside the building. The entrance of the building was very dark with the only light coming from very small candles that barely illuminated the walkway.
Bev rounded a corner and nearly ran into an enormous man dressed in all black. The large man stood in the center of the walkway, blocking her progress. “Hello, Sub,” the man said with a booming voice. Instantly, someone strong grabbed Beverly’s arms just above her elbows and pulled them behind her back so they touched and held her in this position.
“What are you doing?” Bev asked. She had been scared by the person sneaking up behind her and holding her arms behind her back. Instead of answering her, the large man reached up and grabbed her dress just above her tits that were shoved forward. He pulled her dress apart and ripped it right down the front of her body as if he were ripping a piece of paper. Within minutes, Beverly was standing between two giant men, dressed in her see through bra and thong, garter belt, stockings and high heel shoes.
“Go into the main room and go to the right. Stay there until you are instructed further.” Beverly walked a short distance down the hallway. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the soft candle light. Suddenly, she stepped out of the dark hallway into a large room.
The room was brightly lit by torches and candles that lined the walls of the room. The area was packed with people, and Beverly tried to cover her visible tits with her hands as best as she could. She made her way into the corner of the room, where she took in the rest of the crowd.
Dressed in her bra and thong, Beverly was one of the more dressed women in the room. Almost every woman standing near her was either topless, or completely naked. Some had their mouths stuffed with gags, others had their breasts bound, other were covered from head to toe with latex, or leather with only their tits, asses and pussies visible.
Along with women, there were numerous men standing near her. Each were shirtless, with most being completely naked as well. Many had cock and ball bondage, or cock rings. Each was sporting a throbbing erection.
Each person on this side of the room wore a chain held closed with a gleaming stainless steel padlock which could only be opened by a key.
Fear was starting to creep into her stomach at the sight of the numerous nude and semi-nude people standing near her in the room. Wondering what was going on in the other end of the room, Beverly made her way through the sea of people until she could see what was happening on the other side of the room.
The other side of the room was crowded with an equal number of people as her side. Most of these people were clad in clothes, though there were a couple of people strutting around completely nude. The opposite side of the room had more men standing around, while Beverly’s side of the room had more women. No one on the opposite side of the room had a chain, or padlock around any of their necks.
“I’m so nervous,” a voice stated next to Beverly. Bev turned to see a woman in her mid to late twenties standing next to her. She was a little shorter than Bev’s 5’9” and seemed to weigh just over a hundred and ten pounds. She had her golden blonde hair cut short, and she was very attractive.
Her legs were covered with a pair of black latex boots that came up to her exposed bald pussy. Her torso was covered with a black latex corset that was pulled tight, giving the young woman a great hour glass figure. Her tits were large, roughly the same size as Bev’s. The corset left her tits exposed and lifted them. The lock holding her chain closed stood on the mounds of her tits.
“I’m here to meet my online Dom. I don’t even know if they’re a man or woman, but I can’t wait to meet them. Hi, I’m Daniel, but everyone calls me Danni. What are you doing here?”
Hoping to calm her own nerves and thanks to the champagne she had drank in the towncar, Bev opened up and told the young woman her story. “That sounds amazing!” Danni exclaimed when Beverly finished.
“You know, I’ve had sex with at least 15 to 20 guys and not one of them has made me cum. I’m 27 and have never had an orgasm. If my Dom doesn’t work out, maybe I could meet this Ian to get some relief. I would even thank you for letting me,” Danni said, seductively.
Bev was thinking about what the young woman next to her had said when a spotlight came to life and pointed toward a small stage that she hadn’t seen earlier. A tall woman dressed in black leather from head to toe carrying a microphone stepped into the bright light.
“Good evening Dom’s, Masters, subs, and whores. My name is Janice. I am the one who organized and put this key party together. Let me get to the point of the party, so the fun can begin.
“This is a takeoff of the 70’s swinger key parties. As we can see, everyone one of our submissive guests,” Janice motioned to the side of the room where Beverly and Danni stood. “Has a chain locked around their neck. There is only one key that will unlock the padlock, and that key is being held by a Dom on this side of the room.
“When you find the person with the key to your lock, they are your Dom and Master for the night. Here are the rules. A Sub may approach a Dom and ask them to try their key. The Dom may try their key and let the Sub move on to the next Dom.
“However, the Dom may require the asking Sub to do something to earn the right to have a key tried in their locks. Subs, you must do what is asked of you without hesitation. You have no rights tonight. If you decide you do not want to do what has been asked of you, Marcus and Nelson, the two men who stripped you when you entered, will punish you. Trust me, you do not want these two to punish you.
“If a Dom approaches a Sub and requests the Sub to do anything, even after trying the key, the Sub must comply with whatever demands are made of them.
“One final piece of information for the Subs. The Dom’s have the right to switch their keys with another Dom. So, if you know your Dom is a female, do not go to only the females holding keys. They might have switched their key to a male, who will direct you to your Dom.
“Now, let’s put some keys in some locks. Go!”
“I hope my Dom makes me cum like Ian makes you,” Danni said, before taking off towards a well dressed man standing on the opposite side of the room. Bev watched as Danni’s breasts were being sucked on by the Dom she approached, before picking out the man she hoped would be Ian.
To be Continued………………
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