As on some secret commando all studs started interacting with the females. The men shoved their cocks into the available slots. Until now we had been treated to a sample card of possibilities, but now we feasted on the visual spectacle of the real thing. And even more than only the visual display the room was being filled with the sound and smell of sex. Hot bodies getting into gear and speeding up released an unparalleled sexual energy. The squelching sounds of pumping genitals interspersed with the moaning and whimpering from the girls filled the air, dissipated pheromones strengthened my horny feelings.
The head of ‘the bod’ hung down from the edge of the block. One of the fuckers held the neck in a tight grip as he shoved his thick meat merciless into her throat, pushing real deep blocking the airflow. She started to fight the lack of air squirming in her restrains offering the spectators a nice show of agony. And of her bulging throat which showed where the penetrator was. So lewd, but also so damn hot. Just in time the shaft was pulled back to let oxygen flow into the lungs again. After some coughing and sneezing, the act was performed again.
Now the second stud penetrated the bod’s pussy. The thick member forced itself deep inside and started fucking the shit out of her. She was tag teamed from both ends offering a hot spectacle.
The same action took place at the spit roast piglet. The pussy was filled-up with thick cock while the mouth of the tied up fuckee was mercilessly fed with the other dick. Distracted by the need to get some air the assault on the tight pussy went on and on. The sight at the piglet was like the bod on the block. Both positions allowed for easy access of the pussy and the angling of the head for a straight passage into the throat. The missionary and doggy positions are in fact each other’s reverse. The head is either tilted upwards or pushed downwards to achieve a straight passage.
The brutal taking off the chicks didn’t look comfortable, which was clearly intentional. The same applied to the other position: prone on the floor, with the head tilted back through the nose and anal hooks, and the butt through the hole, with the bum sticking up and the arms stretched awkwardly backwards. The fucking of the body bound to the chair might maybe look a little bit less intrusive, but that cunt was lewdly exposed as well, and taken forcefully without any freedom of choice. Taken as seen fit by the fucker. And he made sure his spear fit into her tight sheath. And the ball gag and nipple clamps didn’t exactly look friendly…
An hour into the action a lot of sweat had poured from the working bodies. The atmosphere had become quite humid and noisy because of the persistent intrusion the girls had to endure and which they took with some resistance. Screams of agony and the rattling of their shackles frequently filled our ears.
BDSM for sure is not for the romantics who see sex only as a fusion of kindred souls. It’s raw and aggressive and dominating. Not for the faint-hearted. And primarily focused on physical pleasure through discomfort or coercion. But the viewing experience is awfully exhilarating. And makes you wish to act out what you see or even to being forced into a similar predicament.
Sexual release was inevitable, and all setups resulted in the sealing of the action with the firing of semen into the tight slots. After the final withdrawing of the fuck sticks copious amounts of spunk oozed out of the seven truly used sex pots.
A door opened and we were asked to walk through a padded passage with several doors. All doors were heavily padded, no doubt a relic from the East German era to ensure good soundproof isolation of the interrogation rooms. We were let into a second exhibition room.
THE SECOND ROOM
As in the first room there were five exhibits, five bodies in different positions. All were of supermodel material and stark naked. And fixed into place, no way to go places.
VERTICALLY STRETCHED
The first was a girl standing on her toes with both wrists bound together held up high above her head by a rope. Her stretched position with her arms straight up made her voluptuous breasts look awesome as they stood boldly out…. and the nipples were caught in clamps, giving them an even more protruding appearance.
HANGING IN THE ROPES
The second one was suspended. She hung in the air from ropes which were attached around her waist and supporting the torso with ropes above and under the boobs. Both hands were tied on the back, just above a dream butt. The feet pointed down to the ground hovering just above the floor. With two ropes the legs were forced open, the feet some two feet apart.
BENT DOUBLE
A third body was bent double at the waist with the head upside down between the knees. The arms were stretched up behind her back, ending above the butt where the wrists were bound together and tied to the pillar. This position forced her to stand bent double with her pussy and arse turned upwards out in the open.
STUCK ON THE ONE BAR PRISON
A fourth body stood upright flat on both feet. It didn’t look all that special until I saw the bar. A shining steel bar, 1,5 inch in width, was running from the steel plate on which she stood straight up between the legs disappearing inside her pussy. Halfway the steel bar a padlock made clear the shaft had been extended to reach well inside the cunt and was locked in place. No way the model could get herself off that one bar prison.
RIDING THE SYBIAN
The last body sat squatted down on a Sybian, the famous saddle-like masturbation device with a vibrating ridge to stimulate the pudenda and the clitoris, and a shaft on which typically a dildo would be attached for internal stimulation, especially the G-spot. As with all bodies on display the manoeuvring freedom was limited. The lower legs were locked in position alongside the saddle so she couldn’t get off the Sybian, and the arms were shackled on the back so she couldn’t intervene.
As I circled the room I saw little pillars in front of every exhibit, not unlike you could find in a museum. It didn’t contain any explanation, only the name of the model. And a tablet with some controls. Observing the models up close it was clear they all had plugs or dildo-like devices inside their orifices.
BLONDIE PRICE
My last model was a gorgeous creature exactly my length with sparkling blue eyes and platinum blonde hair reaching almost to her butt. Her breasts were firm and full C-size beauties, adorned with strawberry-coloured nipples pierced with barbells. As I walked around her, I loved seeing she had a most sexy tight little ass. With her hands she grabbed both ass cheeks, lifted them up and pulling them slightly apart showing me her pussy lips embracing the steel bar inside her tight cunt.
Suddenly I heard the Sybian behind me make its typical humming noise. As I looked back, I saw the man standing there beaming a big grin. I figured he somehow had set the Sybian in motion. Inspecting the controls on my post I noticed a power switch and some intensity controls. As I looked my model straight in the eyes, I hit the switch and smiled at her. As she opened her mouth as if being surprised, she reciprocated my smile with a huge grin. With her hands she smoothed her flat belly from her clit upwards and then took her fits in her hands presenting them invitingly in my directing.