The BDSM Club

Everything written here is a pure sexual fantasy. If any scenery reminds you of something you have seen you should blame yourself only! The following story is hardcore, extreme female debasing piece of erotic literature. You have the tags in front of you and I believe you will be able to see wheather or not it is to your liking before you read it rate it.

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Introduction:

Girls from the BDSM club prepare for a naked paintball tournament

Part I: Paintball tournament

The BDSM striptease club was a place in the city where very extreme bondage shows took place for the entertainment of perverted sadistic customers . The female members who worked there had to hang down for example, suspended from their tits, all night as decorations. Or having to support a heavy chandelier from the ceiling with only their breasts, tied up extra tight to them. And these were the easy tasks with just slight customer participation. Most of the BDSM strippers had also their anal cavities trained so much, that they could not close. In some occasion even their urethra has been worked out to the point of no return.

The action we will observe now takes place in the locker room, where some BDSM strippers are getting ready for the paintball tournament. It will be the sixth this year. Despite being voluntary, the management did not like very much if any girls picked to join – back down. Especially if they were short on people. This was a way to earn tons of money from the rich customers. Both for mistresses who where the managers/supervisors and the normal strippers. So if any sex workers became obstacles to this vital revenue, they could get fired! Or at least called less often to work.

The tournaments where planned when enough clients declared their wish to participate. They better have lots of money thought as everything was charged once the game started. And it was skyrocketing expensive. A single game would cost 10k just to begin! Then there were the in-game charges. If a customer got hit, he had to temporary or not – depending on the rules – leave the battlefield. The man also needed to pay around 1000 $ fine – again depending on rules and market. Only 40 percent went to the girl who shot him – the rest was for taken up the ladder. The mistresses were watching closely how each game developed on their personal mobile drone cameras – one per “paintball” girls. So mistakes were rarely made.

However if a female player got shot, the customer paid only 400 $. Plus the girl had to lift submissively her gun above her head and duck on the battlefield. The hit BDSM female need to let tits and vagina be exposed to the best of her ability for any paintball bullets to target. Usually the rules were that she had a chance to go back in the game if no batters were made at her in 3 consecutive minutes. The customers of course were having a hey day shooting at tits and trying to beat a clitoris. If the female participant wore a speculum or gapers, they could even aim inside the vagina! So it was not something that happened very often.

There was additional interest involved for the BDSM loving females in this exposed position as well. A money award at the end of the game for each shot which reach a peculiar target. If a bullet hit their tits while in that submissive stance it would costs 25 $. 140 $ for direct hit in their urethra and 250 $ for bruising the insides of her uterus (protected by special transparent tin rubber replica). That amount of money were received by the strippers after the thirty percent deduction for the upper management of course.

Sometimes the matches could get very dynamic against strippers who already have made decent earnings. And since they played paintball every month at least one it could get very hard for an inexperienced team of customers to get victory. Many got too frustrated as they loosed a game after game with no satisfaction to show for. This resulted in many of them not wanting to play anymore so measures had to be taken by the management.

That’s why on the girls were imposed a lot of hinders and many advantages were given to the people who were paying the big cash. In addition to the obvious already in place where the customers had full body armor protection while the strippers had only arm and face/neck protection. It was in the form of a transparent cat-woman mask. We will go over a few of the restrains imposed in addition, that the female BDSM players had to put up with. For example the customers usually had a terrain advantage, although some had a pride and swapped map spawning points. The sold hide outs on that side left the strippers with the tiny spots to go behind, like say trees. A clear example is a map with nowhere else to conceal, but stacked barrels. While the customers’ side had almost no gaps in-between the barrels, the submissive BDSM strippers had to deal with big holes between the professionally beaten casks. As a result many of them got shot even when hiding behind them. Some horny strippers sometimes placed their tits in the holes to dare the customers use precision shots and hit them. This was a distraction while their colleagues were circumventing the opponent. This was limed to capped amount of minutes as well by their boss and followed through by their respective female manager. Another hurdle for the BDSM female players was that the submissive women were allowed to poke their weapon only trough the top gap. That always made them expose their tits and vagina to the customers shooting from the opposite side through the other holes though. Another disadvantage was that the females had to wear sexy high heel at all times, which made it almost impossible to run efficiently on the battlefield. Especially not if it was muddy – so the BDSM sluts ended up tripping over very often, even with their experience.

All that obstruction, combined with the fact that the girls earned more money if they got hit by the bullets made the matches satisfyingly long, dynamic and competitive. The females were still giving a good resistance, leaving the usually victorious customers properly erect and satisfied.

Part II: Inside the locker room

We will go now directly to the changing room of the VIP club. First thing that catches our eyes are the swinging saggy deflated balloon looking tits of Joanna. Not for anything else but for her bold black tattoos printed on her breast meat skin, saying “BEAT ME” on her right sack and “STRETCH ME” on the left skin bag. Probably as a result from this encouragement her left breast was dangling significantly more then her right counterpart – full 10 cm without stretching to be precise!

Currently both tits were flopping vigorously getting slapped by a fellow stripper, while Joanna had one leg on to the bench in the middle of the room. She was using heavy duty hot water to clean up all her useless holes from her dirt of the shift. The BDSM stripper was making streams of brown waste coming out of her loose anus and puddle at the drain. Her sphincter has lost it’s ability to close for years, because she was wearing gaping panties all the time for nearly a decade since she started working for the Bondage strip club. Joanna has also injected her anal muscle some months ago with chemicals to numb down the nerves. So it was very slow for the brain orders to come in and close the anus effectively, leaving it open for very long time.

After the cleaning was done, she shifted immediately to her grotesquely wide open full half inch urethra and started to pour heavy stream of hot water in her most intimate hole with no external signs of pain or mercy for herself. The obviously passionate masochist was filling her bladder to the maximum and then releasing it for a second – only to fill it up in again. Joanna has inserted 3 large beads about a year ago into her bladder muscle to prevent it from ever closing. This way she willingly made herself dependent on a tick urethral plug at all the time in order to prevent pee flowing down from her non stop. The kinky stripper currently had it removed laying next to her on the bench, along with a huge anal dildo, gapers, big pussy petals and what not. It was all stuck in a dedicated belt with a pocket for each individual item. They all waited disinfection as well.

Next to her were tree other BDSM strippers, Fiona, Laura and Steffany, all busy with something perverse. Fiona was simply following the instructions embedded on Joanna’s tits and was hitting and smacking her sacks with sound slaps. The saggy bags were already red and swollen from the beating they were taking so far. They also had numerous wrinkles from stretching, black and blue marks from slaps and random hits and burns from the day’s debaucheries. Joanna was not showing any reaction to her tit onslaught and after finishing with her urethra she just jumped to cleaning her vagina. In order to do so, the BDSM stripper sat onto the bench to have a better support and turned the water full force. The saggy woman started to clean up the inside her cunt thoroughly and patiently splashing every notch of her birth organ with water. And all the while keeping her loose vagina wide open with her other hand. This position deterred Fiona from slapping Joann’s tits since the sadistic stepper did not have a good angle to have at them anymore. Instead she focused on her own tits and started to deliver mighty blows to that bound boobs of hers.

Fiona had her shift ended earlier then usual, because she attracted a private customer to pay for a lap show. So the woman had time and have already cleaned up. She did not have to deal with urethral dildos, gaping panties, petals or such as part of her daily attire. Only a 2 inch and a half anal dildo that she loved weaning as part of her panties outfit. Currently she already had this inserted it in her anus and just finished paying attention to her pussy lips. Most of the time they were stretched to their limits, full 5 inches off her crotch. The flaps were being pulled by the vicious alligator clamps, attached to the base of Fiona’s stockings. This time was no different but the stripper had to change the twelve large piercings and disinfect everything. She also had tattooed letters on her cunt lips saying “Cunt” on one and “Stretch” on the other. Her clitoris was pierced too and if she removed her bunched panties, would reveal a big studded golden ring going right thought it.

Above waist level she had a very tight breast bondage with rubber elastic bands wrapped around the base of her meaty double FF tit sacks, making them bulge obscenely. Additionally to that she also had a severe rope bondage work done by herself. With the help of her personal manager Sandra now, it was bringing together the tit sacks into two blue globes. Fiona still had to get her front balloons a rest from the bondage but she thought they could suffice. Despite the fact the tits were looking like they were cut off, the pain slut was too horny to do anything about it right now. Her fat blue tit balls were littered with tattoos like butterflies in palliate of colors. On top of them were clearly visible black and blue bruises from beating, stretching and what not.

Despite the vicious bondage they were in, Fiona’s tits were stretched so much by different tortures she had to put up with every night at the club, they still sagged. Even her recent operation enlarging that woman assets. And the fact that she injected 2 litres of saline in each tit did not help either. The boobs still hung full 10 cm. This made them scrape the metal edge of her hardened bustier, scratching against it’s vicious spikes. The mighty slaps that she was giving her tits made them smack and hit against the metal prickles even more!

Laura on the other hand was sitting on the same bench and she was currently tying off her double DD saggy boobs with nylon rope – her favourite. The masochistic stripper absolutely adored hanging by the ceiling suspended from her tits as a decoration doll. She enjoyed having customers throwing stuff at her, calling her names and even shooting at her with air guns. Laura sacks had numerous marks from such shots and the inevitable wrinkles from extreme stretching. The BDSM stripper was also a prowd owner of some very loose and extended cunt lips too. But in difference from Fiona she just had some weight hanging down from the smaller piercings.

On the other side Steffany was getting turned on by the scene Fiona and Joanna was giving her orgasm and has fallen in an all out state of sago-masochist. Currently she was in the middle of her breast bondage too, doing it with rubber bands that needed to be pumped in order to tighten up . They were so tight by now, that Steffany was using both her hands to smash the base of her tits as much as possible. She was about to finish with her right tit and started touching her urethral heavily textured dildo. After a few more strong squeezes of her air pump, the submissive stripper started taking out the inch and a half tick dildo and reinserting it back with vengeance.

During this time Joanna have finished cleaning her vagina, and started to hook her gaping panties where they belonged. Before doing this she liked laying down and this time was no different. The submissive female put her head on Steffany’s lap and inserted the six hooks around her dilapidated sphincter. Stef could not hold out her arousal any longer and started slapping her own tits too. Feeling extra horny she exposed her sex to Joanna mouth letting her lick her. Fiona used this opportunity to deliver mighty smacks to Joanna’s exposed cunt this time. The mighty blows started a series of groans from the BDSM stripper – a mixture of lust and pain.

This beginning of an lesbian masochistic orgy was very common in the club and usually left uninterrupted. But this time it brought the attention of the managers for there was an upcoming event.They had to interfere and send on a mistress to intervene. She was the one responsible for Joanna and went by the name of Mandy. The sexy supervisor entered into the changing room while the girls were in the middle of a very hot lesbian perverted scene of rarely seen orgy. As such, the BDSM club supervisor had to suppress her own arousal. The strippers had to get ready for the tournament which was starting within a few hours and the current debaucheries were slowing down the process by dismantling the discipline.

Severe discipline endeavour is in place..

To Be Continued……

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