Beverly\'s Story

Beverly’s Story

 

Chapter 10

 

            Beverly started to make her way towards a man dressed in a dark suit.  He was a handsome man, trim with a full head of silver hair.  He was talking to another male Dom who didn’t look nearly as sophisticated.  The other Dom was overweight and wore no shirt over a pair of tight leather pants.  Both men held black leather bags in their hands.

            Beverly made it to within ten feet of the attractive older man when she was grabbed by her arm and pulled to a stop.  She turned to see a tall dark haired woman clad in black leather.  The woman’s large fake tits and bald pussy were left uncovered by the leather that covered the rest of her body.  The woman was attractive, but she had a mean look on her face.  She held a riding crop in her leather covered hand.

            “Aren’t you an exquisite little Sub.  Interlace your fingers behind your neck and straighten you back.”  Reluctantly, Bev did as she was told by the Dominatrix. She had no desire to be punished by the two very large men who had ripped her beautiful dress off of her body.

            “I love a mature woman, with a great body.  Your complexion is perfect.  I bet it brightly displays every whipping you receive.”  The Dominatrix started to walk her way around Bev’s body, bring the riding crop down hard on Beverly’s ass.  Her ass immediately started to glow red where the Dominatrix had landed her riding crop.  The Dominatrix finished her trip around Bev before stepping up close to the posing woman.

            “Those tiny little hard nipples of yours are visible, but they should never be covered.”  The Dominatrix reached up and pulled Bev’s see through bra down under both her tits.  After a little adjusting, Bev’s tits were pushed up by the bra.  Bev’s nipples harden ever so slightly as they were touched by the cool air of the room.

            “That is how you are to remain the rest of the evening.  If I see those titties of yours covered, you will receive ten lashes on each of your tits.  Now, you are to be in front of me every half hour for the rest of the night, until you find your Dom.  Do not be late.  I will whip you for every second that you are late.  Late one minute, you will be given 60 lashes.

            “Now, give my nipples a suck and kiss and thank your mistress for freeing you tits.”  Keeping her hands behind her neck, Beverly leaned forward and took the Dominatrix’s nipple into her mouth.  After giving each a suck and a kiss, Bev stood straight.

            “Thank you Mistress for freeing my tits.”

            “I hope you suck on clits better than you do on nipples.  Be back in 30 minutes from right now.”  The leather clad woman turned and walked away from Beverly.  She had both her breasts put on display and had to suck on a woman’s nipples, and had yet to have a key tried in her lock.  She needed to get to work.

 

            Ian stepped from the backroom just as Beverly stepped into the main room wearing the see through bra and panties.  She looked great and Ian’s eyes were glued to her as she tried to cover herself and made her way to the back corner of the room.

            “I like her too,” a voice said next to him.   Ian turned to find Mistress Marcy standing next to him.  She was an attractive woman, with long wavy blond hair and her large fake tits that were always on display.

            Ian was casual friends with the woman, but had heard many stories about her.  She was famous in the local BDSM community.  She took both men and women subs and was extremely brutal with both.  She had a habit of running through subs quickly.  It was said that she had an insatiable hunger for cock and pussy.

            “Is she yours?” Mistress Marcy asked.

            “Yes, but we’re just getting started.  We’ll see where it goes.”

            “Well, if it doesn’t work out with you two, let me know.  I think we could have some fun together.”  Mistress Marcy turned and disappeared in the field of people.

            Ian stepped back into the crowd as Beverly made her way to the middle of the room.  Making sure that it wasn’t obvious that he was watching her, he watched as an attractive Sub approached her and the two started to speak.  Both women looked nervous, but both seemed to warm to one another quickly.

            After Janice’s little speech, he watched as the young woman quickly approached a Dom in search of her key, while Beverly cautiously scanned the room she headed for Christopher.  Ian smiled at himself.  Christopher was a flaming homosexual.  He most likely had two male Subs in the building with their cocks in some form of brutal bondage.

            Ian smiled when Mistress Marcy stopped Beverly on her way to Christopher.  He enjoyed watching Marcy position Beverly, pulling her breasts from her bra and giving her ass a swat with the riding crop. 

            He enjoyed see the true submissive side of Beverly come out, as she did as she was told without hesitation.  His cock jumped in his pants as he watched Beverly lean forward and take Mistress Marcy’s nipple into her mouth.

            He continued to eye Beverly as she made her way around the room.  She nervously approached various Doms standing near her.  The Doms had a little fun with her, making her suck on her own nipples, or showing them her hairless pussy.  She wasn’t required to do anything extreme and she quickly relaxed and started to approach the Doms much more freely.

            For his part, he was approached by various Subs.  Wanting to keep his eyes on Beverly’s activities, he didn’t require anything from the Subs.  He quickly tried his key and sent them on their way.

            After twenty five minutes or so, he watched with surprise as Beverly started to search the room before making a beeline for Mistress Marcy.  With a large grin on his face he watched what happened next.

 

            Beverly was starting to relax.  She really didn’t have to do much after her meeting with the leather clad woman.  Most of the Doms politely tried their keys and let her move on.  Two of the Doms had made her show them her bald pussy by pulling her panties to the side, while the other made her suck her own nipples.

            She was about to head towards the elderly gentleman in the suit, when she saw him getting his cock sucked by a young man on his hands and knees.  Surprised, Beverly turned to look for the next person to approach when she realized that it had been about 30 minutes since she left the woman who made her suck her nipples.

            Fearing being late, Beverly scanned the room and spotted the tall woman.  She was standing before a nude male Sub who had his legs spread wide while the Mistress hit him in the balls with her riding crop.  The instant the tall woman saw Beverly approaching she dismissed the sobbing man.

            “Get into your position,” the mistress demanded.  Doing as she was told, Beverly quickly laced her fingers behind her head and thrust her tits forward.  “Slut, spread those fucking legs.”  The words were joined by a vicious smacks on the inside of each her thighs.

            “Tell me, did you find your Master yet?” Marcy said, running her leather gloved hand over Bev’s exposed breast.

            “Not yet,” Beverly replied.  Almost as soon as the words left her mouth, her tit that wasn’t being mauled by Marcy exploded in fire.

            “When you address me, you call me Mistress.  Now, kiss my nipples and say you’re sorry.”  Beverly did as she was told. 

“Since you didn’t address me properly, you are going to receive two lashes on your tits.  Remain in your position.”  Doing as she was told, Bev held her position as best she could as her tits exploded in pain from four hard whippings of the riding crop.

“Now be on your way.  You have another 30 minutes before we meet again."

            Beverly watched the leather clad mistress disappear in the crowd, before turning and resuming her search for Ian.  Before she could complete her turn, she was stopped by the overweight man wearing only a pair of black leather pants.

            “Hello, slave.  I’ve noticed you watching me all night.  I think you want me, so here I am.”  The man reached down, unzipped his fly and pulled out a small thick cock that even fully erect didn’t stick out past his stomach.  “Get down on your knees and give the General a kiss.”

            Disgusted, Beverly did as she and gave the head of the short fat cock a kiss.  “Slave, do you know why my cock is called the General?”

            “No Sir, I don’t know why you call it the General.”  Beverly continued to kneel with the man’s cock just inches from her face.

            “Because it will keep driving until the opposition caves and gives into me.  How long do you think it would take until you caved in and gave into me?”

            “I don’t know Sir.  I’m sure not very long.”  Beverly said, playing to the man’s ego, hoping it  would get her away from him and his nasty cock quickly.

            “You’re damn right about that.  Now get back onto your feet.”  Beverly quickly scrambled to her feet and stood before the man.  “Get into the position Mistress Marcy showed you.”

            Again, Beverly did as she was told.  She didn’t move as the man with a cock named the General moved behind her.  In an instant, she felt her bra being removed from under her exposed tits.  Next her arms were pulled down and held together at the elbow.  Her arms were tied together with her bra that had just been removed.  In her new position, Beverly’s large tits were shoved forward.

            Before she had long to thing about how her tits were shoved out for anyone to admire.  Her extremely small panties were roughly pulled down her stocking clad legs.  They were then balled up and roughly shoved into her mouth.

            “This is how I like my slaves,” he said, close to her ear.  He was pinching her nipples between his thumbs and forefinger.  “If this key opens that padlock around your neck, I’m going to whip you until every square inch of your white skin is glowing red.  Here we go.”

 

            Ian felt a pang of sorrow for Beverly.  For some reason she had been singled out by two of the most brutal Doms attending the party.  Much like Mistress Marcy, Alvin Marcus ripped through his Subs. He was at every Dom Sub party and always attempted to find an attractive sub.  He never found one outside of the BDSM parties.  Most often he went home alone, and hired an escort who he could tie up.

            Ian was admiring the tie job Alvin did, and loved how Bev’s tits were shoved forward.  He had a smile on his face as Alvin shoved her panties into her mouth and mauled her tits before trying his key in the padlock. 

            The relief was evident on her face when the key refused to move inside the lock.  After trying the key, Alvin put his key away, before pulling something out of the leather bag he was carrying with him. 

After getting what he wanted out of the leather bag, Alvin quickly applied two vicious looking nipple clamps on each of Beverly’s already hard nipples.  A scream of both pain and surprise escaped from her mouth.  Only a few people turned and stared at her, she was only a number of Subs who were either screaming or moaning in pleasure and pain.  Alvin then whispered into Bev’s ear before giving her ass a hard swat with his bare hand and turned to the next Sub.  He was thinking it was time to introduce himself to Beverly when he was stopped.

            “Excuse me Sir.  I will do anything you want me to if you would honor me by trying your key in my lock.”  Ian turned to find the attractive young woman that Beverly had been talking to before the party started. 

            He looked the cute young woman over.  He was starting to formulate a plan in his mind.  “What is your name?”  Danni told him, and gave him a dazzling smile.  “Sub Danni, do you know if your Dom is a male or female?”

            “No Sir, I don’t know what gender they are.”

            “Are you opposed to being with a woman?”

            “Not if she can make me cum like I desperately need.”

            “If I try my key in your lock, you must do something for me.  Will you do that?”  Danni nodded her head, hoping it would be sucking Ian’s cock.  “If my key doesn’t work on your lock, I want you tell you’re new Dom to come and speak with Ian.  Can you do that for me?”

            Danni nodded, disappointed that she would not be sucking Ian’s cock.  Ian tried his key and reminded Danni to have her Dom come see him when his key didn’t unlock her padlock.

            As Danni made her way to the next Dom, Ian started to make his way towards Beverly.  It was time they finally met.

 

To be continued…………