Rule Number One of any sex game: play only with someone you trust. But what if that someone suddenly changes? Kevin and I have played BDSM games many times before, but he's about to change the rules...
This story was inspired by a true event that happened to me on my way to work one day. The rest, after the first three paragraphs, unfortunately, is pure fiction. In the true version, she just smiled at me and walked away as I went into work; I never saw her again.
Mia, the office tease, struts into Club Fleshpit thinking it's just another night of flirting. Instead, her husband's friends watch as bouncers chain her spread-eagle on stage. The crowd turns her into public meat: dry ass-rape, triple penetration, public prolapse-pulling contest, piss enemas, forced ass-baked cake eating, permanent tattoos, live cuckold video call to her husband, and alley dog-breeding finale. Her holes ruined forever.
Ellen is invited to join her friend at the local foxhunt and it goes horribly wrong for both of them, captured by a couple who are against the hunt they are punished for the 'crime' of foxhunting in a disturbing way