Objects At An Exhibition by dutchpantyraider,dutchpantyraider

I was on a business trip in Berlin, at some boring conference. Most of the time I used to ogle at the female attendees, undressing them mentally and letting my mind wander in blissful thoughts of carnal relaxation with the objects of desire.

A German friend of mine I knew from the previous conference caught me in my daydream hobby and smiled at me. “It’s not your fault trailing off into happier thoughts. It’s a shame they didn’t find a more entertaining speaker for the concluding lecture today.”

“It’s not only this last contribution Barbara. I’m lost almost the entire week.”

“Well, they run a side program this weekend which might interest you. Here, I’ll give you a free passepartout ticket. This is really something for you.”

She slipped a card info my hand. It read:

KKC’s B.D.S.M.

KitKatClub’s annual Berlin Dungeon Sexhibition Marathon

Free entrance to all shows

Freie Eintritt das ganze Wochenende

I heard of the notorious KitKatClub where men could enjoy feminine beauty to the heart’s delight. Visual and in the flesh. But the festivities were not at the KKC proper. The KitKat had hired a venue elsewhere in town: the Stasi Museum.

The former Stasi headquarters, the East German Staatssicherheitsdienst, or the State Security Service, could maybe be the most appropriate place for BDSM activities. Until not so long-ago non-consensual activities and downright torture were practiced on these historical premises by the state for real, and not as a game.

I was lucky tonight was the opening night of the Berlin Dungeon Sexhibition Marathon. During a long weekend there was an exhibition for invitees only. Only true lovers of the female body were admitted.

Entering the museum after a taxi took me to the Normannenstraße my passe-partout got me straight to the exhibition floor. My mouth dropped open. I was greeted by a most unusual spectacle I had not foreseen. In the first room some five ladies were scattered through the area. All totally naked and fixed into position. They were displayed in very open and sexual ways. Me and some ten other male visitors wandered through the room to get a close look at the bodies on display.

BOD ON THE BLOCK

The first body was lying on its back on a wooden block measuring some 2x2x2 feet. On the four corners of the cube were standing beams, three by three inch and some three feet high. The ankles of the bod were fixed on top of two beams, the wrists near the top of the others, the fingers folded onto the top, holding the limbs upwards and the thighs nicely spread. The body’s butt lined up on one side, the shoulders on the opposite leaving the neck unsupported and the head hanging down backwards. The light brown torso glistened from oil, accentuating the tight flat belly and the long neck of the model. The medium breasts lay flat with dark stiff nipples pointing up. With the thighs apart the pussy was openly displayed. A quarter of an inch line of close-cropped pubic hair pointed straight to the dark outer lips. They were slightly puffed up and parting showing a budding clit peeking from its hood and the glistening pink opening of the vagina. So inviting….

BOUND TO THE CHAIR

A second body was tied up in a straight wooden chair with rectangular armrests. Slightly slumped down with the bum on the edge of the seat the upper legs were spread wide open with the knees near the shoulders, bound with ropes to the armrests of the chair. The wrists were tied up to the top of the backrest, behind the head, the elbows pointing slanting upwards to the sides leaving the big tits to look into the world mischievously. Bold clips held the nipples straight forward. A red ball gag was held into the mouth with a black rubber band. A beautiful sharply cropped dark patch of black pubic hair one inch wide drew attention to the wide-open slit between the legs. So deliciously lewd….

PRONE ON THE FLOOR

A third exhibit lay on a five by eight feet platform, one foot high. The pale thin body, probably not older than twenty, lay on its belly. The arms pointed straight down along the sides with the wrists tied to the ankles, the legs bent double with the feet against the side of the buttocks. The knees were wide apart, some two feet. Looking from the bottom a wet cunt was clearly visible. A rope ran from a chrome metal hook in the butthole to the top of the head where a nose hook on the other end forced the head tilted backwards. So uncomfortable….

THE SPIT ROAST PIGLET

More to the back of the room was a heavy wooden construction made of thick six by six inch beams. A horizontal beam three feet long was held above the floor at a three feet height by a vertical beam at one end of the horizontal beam. Another beam ran slanting down from the joint to the ground straight below the other end of the horizontal beam that hung in mid-air. On the horizontal beam lay a fourth body, the crotch on the edge of the beam hanging in mid-air, her long legs slanting down in a straight line, with the feet on the floor. A belt above the hips held the torso on the horizontal beam. The wrists and the ankles were bound with ropes to the slanting beam, giving the feet just a little bit of freedom to move. So unavoidable….

BUTT THROUGH THE HOLE

The last naked body was in a pillory. The pillory was no more than a thick wooden plank standing nearly vertical. The board had three holes. The biggest hole was one and a half foot in diameter and some three feet above the floor. The naked body was sticking through it leaving the tight butt sticking out invitingly. Both upper legs were tightly secured to the pillory with leather straps just above the knees. The arms ran backwards and slightly upwards, forcing the torso to stay horizontal, the hands through the two other holes where the wrists were fixed in shackles. The feet were bound with ropes to the base of the pillory, again with not much room to manoeuvre. So promising….

Me and some twelve other visitors delighted in circling the room, visually enjoying the exposed delicacies. It was a lewd display of carnal lust, of five slots-creatures fixed in positions ready to be taken. Ogling the bodies and the displayed treasures up close was rather weird. But to inspect so unabashed all that female flesh was also a sheer delight. They were all fixed in explicit positions not difficult to apprehend the raw fucking they implied. My trousers got cramped as my little friend stirred itself and quickly filled up all available space. He acknowledged that his master imagined himself in lewd interactions with the hot bodies.

READY FOR ACTION

Seven men appeared, all wearing a black shirt with the Kit Kat Club logo, but otherwise stark naked. They all sported healthy stiff cocks, rather thick and at least seven inches long. Parading through the room they inspected the available flesh, and they took up positions at the exhibits. The BOD ON THE BLOCK and the SPIT ROAST PIGLET both ended up with two assaulters, the other three got one stud each. Then they became part of the installations, evolving the sets from art exhibits implying sexual possibilities into full swing hard core acts.

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