My first showing

 The second day of my education was characterized by the fact that I was shown all the objects, bondage options and techniques. I was also left alone for a few hours. With the exception of the upper floor, I was allowed to move freely in the house and in the garden. Today around 4:00 p.m. things will get serious, because the guests will arrive then. There will be 3 strange gentlemen present, in addition to Mr. Schubert, Julia as the only female "player", a "playmate" and next to me another lady with the status "toy". As announced by Mr. Schubert, I have created a kind of "accompanying note" together with him and Julia, "My name is Anke, but you can call me whatever you want. I am new and can be used as a 'toy'. With the exception of the following actions, my body is at your disposal. I assure you that I will try to impress you and also to entrust my mind and my feelings to them as much as I can. But since I'm new, please forgive me if I don't succeed. Exceptions to use: Physical abuse, anal stretching greater than 5 cm, with Except for ****** , spit and sweat, no other bodily fluids. I am aware of the general rules of the community and I expect you to be too." Around 3:00 p.m. Mr. Schubert comes for the final preparations. "Hello Anke, are you excited?" I nod. "You can still talk. Do you have any questions?" "Oh yes, I have many questions, but I'm sure I won't get an answer to this one. But still my attempt: How far will the gentlemen and ladies go? Will I really be used by everyone, or rather by a gentleman? What what if I don't want to anymore? Honestly, I'm a little scared, but I'm already quite excited and looking forward to it." "Anke, everyone knows that you are here for the first time and they will certainly take you into account. I will also keep an eye on what will happen to you. But yes, you got involved and I'm sure In the next 12 hours you will be physically and sexually challenged like never before in your life. Please go take a shower now. You can go upstairs to the bathroom. Put on subtle make-up and do your hair in a ponytail. Shave yourself, apply lotion and then go to the large bathroom in the basement, everything you need is there. I'll get ready now too. Julia is also coming around 3:45 p.m.." I get up, go to the bathroom and am happy to be able to take a warm shower and not the cold one in the basement. I notice how the warm water on my body causes my lust to start to get in touch, but I avoid getting involved.With the razor I make sure that my pleasure center is smooth and soft, also under the armpits I make sure that everything is as desired. I dry myself off and put on some scented lotion. When it comes to makeup, I pay attention to my eyes first and foremost. I love making these look a little wicked. Now I'm done and go naked into the basement. I'm excited to see what's in store for me there. Arriving in the basement, there is a two-piece suit hanging on the wall. A skirt and a top, which is held together in several places only by leather straps. Plus a suspender set. The garter belt and the stockings are sewn together so that no clips can come undone. black classic but very high heels and the metal clasps on my neck, wrists and ankles, which I have worn almost as usual in the last few days. So now I have to do without panties just as much as I do without a bra. But I've gotten used to that. The skirt is very tight and only goes to the middle of my thighs. Due to the lacing, which looks a little diagonally from the middle of the right thigh to the right groin up to the closure button, it allows many looks but reveals nothing. Similarly, the top, which is laced between the breasts. As soon as I'm dressed, I go back upstairs to the living room. Herr Schubert is waiting for me there in a black suit. He wears a white shirt underneath. Julia is sitting next to him. She looks great. A black short tight lace dress. Including black suspenders and sinfully high pumps. "Hello Anke, you look great. Come and have yourself examined. Stand here in the middle, spread your legs and put your hands behind your head." First, Julia gets up and walks around me. She touches my hips, my neck and my bottom. I notice how easily I get goosebumps. Then comes Herr Schubert. He stands in front of me, with his left arm around my waist, while he touches my clitoris with his right hand without hesitation and penetrates me lightly but firmly with a finer. I sigh lightly. "Well, already cool? Ok, so you may greet our guests. I will now let the false train down here and attach you to it. Don't worry, I will only present you here, we will not hang you up like a piece of cattle, the wristbands don't match." I nod, but I'm a little scared. When Herr Schubert has stretched me slightly with his arms tied up, he steps behind me and blindfolds me. But connect is not quite right. It is more of a type of mask that does not slip and is intended to be worn for longer periods of time. "It's enough if the guests see you, they should decide for themselves whether you will see them." Then I realize how I'm left alone like this. At least no one is talking and I also think that Mr. Schubert and Julia walked towards the entrance area together. Then, suddenly, loud classical music starts. Really loud so I can't hear other things. A few moments later I think I feel a draft. is there someone walking around me What is that? I feel a hand on my face. One hand opens my mouth and then...I think it's spit. Again and again I get spat in my mouth. I swallow. It doesn't taste good, but I still get horny. Really loud so I can't hear other things. A few moments later I think I feel a draft. is there someone walking around me What is that? I feel a hand on my face. One hand opens my mouth and then...I think it's spit. Again and again I get spat in my mouth. I swallow. It doesn't taste good, but I still get horny. Really loud so I can't hear other things. A few moments later I think I feel a draft. is there someone walking around me What is that? I feel a hand on my face. One hand opens my mouth and then...I think it's spit. Again and again I get spat in my mouth. I swallow. It doesn't taste good, but I still get horny. The music is still very loud and I still can't grasp what is happening around me. Now I feel a hard object on the inside of my right leg. It is guided up one leg up my leg. It could be a whip or a stick. I feel my skirt being pulled up a little and then...I scream. Both inner thighs hurt. The object was quickly used as a whip and struck against both thighs. I tug at the wrist cuffs a bit, but of course I know it's pointless. Now I feel something being attached to my shackles on both feet, then the pulley is lowered a few centimeters and at the same time my legs are spread further. I try to put my legs a little narrower but I can't. Something, probably a spreader bar, prevents me from being able to stand more comfortably. Then nothing happens. I can sense that people are nearby, but no one is touching me or touching me with anything. Then suddenly I feel something at my pleasure center. It vibrates and is pushed a little further up. It feels like a massage stick being held by someone. Waves of lust and goosebumps flow through and on my body. It doesn't take long before I notice how I'm beginning to tense up internally in order not to reach an orgasm. I scream out the tension. Shortly before I can no longer control myself, the massage stick stops and something cold is held onto the two spots on my thighs where the whip left its mark a few moments ago. It feels good, but it's very cold. My body trembles with excitement and cold. And still there is this loud music. Now someone grabs my ponytail from behind and pulls my head far back. It hurts but you can't fight it. Then I put something soft in my mouth. It tastes sweet and appears to be stuff. My tongue, as far as I can still move it, sometimes touches soft, but also rather rough materials, then I know what it is....a pair of lace panties. I don't know by whom, used it, with what, no idea. The pull on my hair gets a little tighter and at the same time something is making its way up my back entrance. It is, I already know this feeling, a plug. My anus absorbs it with a slight jerk and I again feel the feeling of fullness that only a plug can create. Now I'm alone again, or at least I'm being left alone. I try to breathe calmly with the panties in my mouth, but these are absorbing more and more moisture from me, so it's getting harder and harder. So I tend to have to breathe through my nose, which doesn't make the whole thing any more comfortable. As if someone had noticed that this was difficult for me, something went into both nostrils******* . After a brief shock, I notice the liberating effect of the nasal spray and breathe more calmly through my nose. Now the music is finally turned down and I try to hear noises. But it is unable to perceive anything. "Dear Anke," it's Herr Schubert, "we warmly welcome you as a toy on trial in the community of 4 gentlemen. You've now survived the round of introductions, in which everyone was allowed to make their contribution. I'll now work out the ones from catch my eye and introduce you to everyone." He comes closer and opens both eye patches on the mask so I can see through the slits. "First I'll introduce you to the second toy. Sonja, please come to me. Something is moving to my side and then I see Sonja in front of me. She's a bit older and smaller than me and her body would now be described as womanly round. Rubens model would be unfair but slim wouldn't be appropriate either. She's also wearing a mask, so I can't really see her face. She is completely naked and her breasts are slightly drooping. She has blue spots on her bodyF*****n, which suggests that you endured a rather harsh treatment. "Sonja, kneel down and kiss our new playmate's shoes." Sonja does what she is told. "Stefanie, please come to me now." Stefanie just looks great. Tall, blond, in a white mini skirt, black fishnet stockings and knee high boots. She wears a leather bra and a fishnet blouse. "Stefanie, keep Sonja company, but you will kneel behind Anke and kiss and caress her legs." Stefanie also only nods briefly, then disappears from my field of vision until I feel tender lips on my right and later left leg. "You already know Julia. I won't introduce her to you anymore. Julia, please come straight to the point and take care of Anke,*****n and a massage stick in the right place, how are you supposed to concentrate. "This is Dr. Steffen. He is a gynecologist and loves to conduct clinical studies with his toys." Dr. Steffen are more like an athlete. Tall, slim, also in a black suit and really a feast for the eyes. I have to pull myself together because Julia is doing a good job. "That's Herr Schulte. He's a lawyer and a rather sadistic character. But he's trying to do justice." The Schulte is a small, stocky gentleman. However, not bulky and in his black suit also rather nice-looking. "And last but not least, my longtime friend and business partner, Dr. Wagner. I have assured him that you will serve him today. Mr. Wagner loves to play with his victims before he first gets what he wants before he then , if he is satisfied, he also sends something good to his victim." Mr. Wagner looks very stern. He has maintained a three-day beard. He is quite tall and athletically built. I can't take it anymore and start to tremble again. "Everybody listen up, immediately. The little one belongs to me today and nobody comes close to her without my express permission." The words of Mr. Wagner sound strict and uncompromising. "I will now go into the big play area with Anke. Please leave us there alone until we can eat together." The little one belongs to me today and nobody comes close to her without my express permission." The words of Mr. Wagner sound strict and uncompromising. "I will now go into the big play area with Anke. Please leave us there alone until we can eat together." The little one belongs to me today and nobody comes close to her without my express permission." The words of Mr. Wagner sound strict and uncompromising. "I will now go into the big play area with Anke. Please leave us there alone until we can eat together." Mr. Wagner comes closer and frees me from the panties in my mouth. "Stefanie, put your panties back on, I think Mr. Steffen will be happy to go to the gynecology department with you." He throws the panties in Stefanie's face. She reaches for it and puts it on. Then my feet are freed from the bar and my hands are finally released. I put my arms down and only now do I realize that the blood almost has to find new ways. A little shaky and still with the plug in me, I'm now standing in the middle of the living room. "Come with me. The mask stays on. I want to be the first to see your face afterwards." He takes my hand and leads me towards the stairs. At the bottom he chooses the large playroom, closes the door behind me and turns the key. "So my little one. Lie down over the penalty box over there. In the next hour or so I'll take a look and see if you're really such a dirty little bitch as Herr Schubert advertised you to be. As a rule, he is always very quick with assessments. I prefer to test it myself. The skirt covers your buttocks very nicely, so I might be able to use the whip a little tighter here. My two little smacks on your thighs have had a direct effect. Let's see if you're more resilient somewhere else." I'm a little scared. The two punches on my inner thighs were really hard and hurt. If that's the yardstick, I can't take it. I bend over it buck and spread my legs slightly. With my hands I hold on to the other side. "So, I think 20 per side will show me how much you'll love being my toy. I think it would be great if I didn't hear a sound from you at all. If I hear something that doesn't sound like fun, we'll start over. Do you understand?" "Yes, Herr Wagner. I look forward to meeting you and being at your disposal with my body." "Oh, Herr Schubert has at least taught you the basic rules once before." Before the sentence was finished, my right buttock caught fire. The blow, Whatever was done with was so central and tight that I had to yell, "Ok, let's start over." The next punch hits the left side, but a little lighter so I could control myself.The next punches Were more gracious and when I endured 15 on each side Herr Wagner pulls my skirt higher. "The plug looks good on you. Beautifully black and next to the now red buttocks. A wonderful picture. He briefly strokes my aching buttocks with his hands before he makes sure with the palm of his hand that the areas that are not yet reddened finally become why. He goes to another corner of the room where I can't see him. "Come over here to me. On all fours and leave the skirt as it is. I want to see your buttocks move back and forth." I get up from the penalty box, turn around and get on my knees. Then I crawl towards him. Halfway he comes to me and pushes me sideways with his foot. I fall on my side like a dog that's been kicked. This humiliation hurts almost as much as the beatings. "Come on, you bitch. You have to understand that for me you are nothing more than a piece of erotic flesh. Without will and without rights." I get up again and crawl further into the corner where Herr Wagner was just standing. Once there, I remain on all fours, like a dog that hasn't been told what to do. "Get up and put your hands behind your head." Herr Wagner steps behind me and grabs my throat from behind with his left hand. He squeezes it slightly, so that I can hardly breathe, he grabs the plug with his right hand and pulls it out of me with a slight jerk. My legs fail for a moment and I sag a little. But he holds me by my throat and pulls me back up. "Now show me your breasts. Take off your shirt." I follow his command. "Now turn to me." We are now face to face. I'm still wearing a mask, but I can see him. "Look me in the eye and smile at me. I'm going to put a little strain on your nipples now. But you'll keep smiling than when you're flirting at me. Got it?" "Yes my Lord." I look at him and when he twirls both nipples between thumb and forefinger at the same time, I manage to keep looking at him, but I can't smile anymore. Without hesitation, I receive a slap in the face. Although weakened by the mask, it has an effect on the inside. You feel humiliated. "I'll take off your mask now. I want to be able to look into your face." Of course, I can't judge whether I really look good after wearing the mask, but Mr. Schubert seems to like it. "Pretty face, little one. Come open your mouth." He enters my mouth with three and then four fingers, strokes my teeth and briefly grabs my throat, making me choke. "You don't look bad with tears in your eyes either. He spits in my mouth and then pulls my ponytail so hard I realize to get on my knees. "Now you're going to take my pleasure-giver deep into your mouth. First gently, then deeper and deeper until I see tears in your eyes. You won't use your hands, they're not clean enough for me." He opens his suit trousers, grabs his crotch and then presses his pleasure dispenser into my mouth. He is not yet erect, which, similar to Mr. Schubert, shows that he has himself very well under control. But after a few suction units from me, I notice that Mr. Wagner has above-average masculinity. He grabs my head with both hands and pushes harder and harder into my mouth. I can just about stand it, but I can't help it that tears well up in my eyes and I have to choke slightly. But he always finds the point that is just tolerable. I don't know how long he's been using me like this, but I can tell how horny I'm getting. I want to feel that sw... inside me. There is no emotion from him. Just one in and one out. I don't know if he likes it, but he'll continue a little longer. Suddenly he stops and roughly pulls me to my feet by my hair. "Put your arms up. I'm going to take off your skirt. I finally want to see from which body Herr Schubert drank his champagne." Roughly he frees me from my skirt. "Spread your legs and hold on to the bar up here." He bends down a little and first looks at my pleasure center for a few seconds. "Well, I've seen prettier girls.... but it's not just about the looks, it's about the feeling, isn't it?" His voice changes a little. He speaks softer, but also meaner. "Now hold on tight to the pole. I will lift you up and then penetrate you. I don't want to hear a sound from you, I want to hear and enjoy, how my spear pierces your shield. Do we understand each other?" "Yes, sir." I hold on and he lifts me up, I wrap my legs around his waist and then,,,,,,,,he fills me out. Not only that, he's very is built wide, no, the length is so impressive that he bumps into my most secret door inside. He does it slowly and therefore sensitively. I look him in the eye. No real emotion. Does he like it, doesn't he? Me is It doesn't matter, because I'm starting to enjoy. That's exactly what Mr. Wagner doesn't hide. He thrusts two more times very deeply and then lets go of me. I notice how I can no longer hold on to his hips and his manhood with my legs slips out of me."You won't have an orgasm if I don't let you. Do you understand? Come now to the St. Andrew's Cross. I'll put heavier mancuffs on you because, as you've probably figured out, the cross can be twisted. I'll turn you upside down to be able to take care of your pleasure center more easily." I walk with him to the other side of the room. There, made of heavy black lacquered wood, there is a St. Andrew's cross mounted on a kind of turntable. Large ones hang from the chains Man cuffs that allow it to be safely turned upside down I'd seen that but haven't tried it yet. I go with him to the other side of the room. There is a St. Andrew's Cross, made of heavy black lacquered wood, mounted on a kind of turntable. Large man cuffs hang from the chains, allowing it to be safely placed upside down. I've seen that, but haven't tried it yet. I go with him to the other side of the room. There is a St. Andrew's Cross, made of heavy black lacquered wood, mounted on a kind of turntable. Large man cuffs hang from the chains, allowing it to be safely placed upside down. I've seen that, but haven't tried it yet. As he turns me on my head and the blood rushes to my head, I realize why those man cuffs are so big and heavily padded. It's impossible for me to stay like that for long, so I'm hanging on the wall by my feet with my legs spread. Completely unable to move or free myself. "So you little bastard. Now we'll see what fits into you. Mr. Schubert told me that you haven't really been stretched yet. I'll insert this inflatable dildo into you now and then see how you can stand it. " I notice that he can insert the actual dildo into me without much resistance, since I've gotten pretty excited. The part that can then be inflated needs a little emphasis but then disappears inside me. Now Mr. Wagner starts pumping by hand. At first I don't notice much, but then my pleasure cave fills up more and more. The fullness is unusual, but doesn't hurt yet. He stops and takes a few steps away. "You look good upside down too, slightly red in the face, but your tits are a nice shape when you look at me like that. I'm going to drive you a little higher now so that your mouth is right at my hip level. You'll oral me pamper you and I'll see what else I can do with your pleasure center." I notice how the St. Andrew's cross is slowly going up. Then Mr. Wagner's penis comes closer and closer to me. He stops exactly at the right height and slowly guides him into my open mouth. The moment I start to enclose him with my lips, I feel a finger on my anus. Very slowly he introduces him to me. After a few moments I realize that he likes it and I'm getting more and more aroused. Completely filled by the inflated dildo and now the fingers in my bottom, slowly moving up and down, all of it upside down. I've never felt anything like this before. I'm shivering. Then I hear Mr. Wagner's Simmt. "If I came inside you, you can come too. But you'll absorb everything nicely and you won't swallow it." How am I supposed to finish this? Normally I have a hard time suppressing a scream when I have an orgasm. So now wait, then record, don't swallow and then come to orgasm in this position? ....... It works out. I can feel the warmth How am I supposed to finish this? Normally I have a hard time suppressing a scream when I have an orgasm. So now wait, then record, don't swallow and then come to orgasm in this position? ....... It works out. I can feel the warmth How am I supposed to finish this? Normally I have a hard time suppressing a scream when I have an orgasm. So now wait, then record, don't swallow and then come to orgasm in this position? ....... It works out. I can feel the warmth****** in my mouth, then I can no longer hold back and with powerful waves I let the orgasm in me. I tug at the bonds, my body wants to straighten up, but I can't and it's so incredibly intense and horny. "Now leave my ******run into the cup here. It's too bad to swallow." His voice is like he's at a business meeting. No emotion short of his own orgasm. There's such a strength to this coldness that it gives me goosebumps. He turns me around and loosens my bonds. With my first step back on the ground I have to be careful not to fall. My blood is probably running back from my head to my body, even visible from the outside. But he holds me and gives me the support, I needed."You leave the dildo in you. I'm going to attach the pump to your thigh with this strap. We're going to eat now. You will kneel under the table between my legs. Face to me and hands behind your back. You will eat and drink what I give you and you will do what I tell you. You should let him talk, because nobody cares." I nod and follow him. Except for the suspender set and my pumps, I'm naked when we enter the living room. The others are all already sitting at the table or under him. A chair at the The head end is still free and before Herr Schubert sits down, he indicates with his hand that I should first go under the table. Then he sits down, spreads his legs a little, takes his manhood out of his trousers and says: "Take him in your mouth and play with it." Then he puts the cup down with his as we enter the living room. The others are all already sitting at the table or under it. A chair at the head end is still free and before Herr Schubert sits down, he indicates with his hand that I should first go under the table. Then he sits down, spreads his legs a little, takes his manhood out of his pants and says, "Put it in your mouth and play with it." Then he places the cup with his as we enter the living room. The others are all already sitting at the table or under it. A chair at the head end is still free and before Herr Schubert sits down, he indicates with his hand that I should first go under the table. Then he sits down, spreads his legs a little, takes his manhood out of his pants and says, "Put it in your mouth and play with it." Then he places the cup with his****** on the table and talks to everyone present as if it were the most normal thing in the world. After a few minutes, while I still have his manhood in my mouth, the gentlemen decide that all the ladies can have a drink. I hear glasses being filled, then the instruction to everyone follows: "All toys and playmates: heads back and mouths wide open." Then Herr Wagner put a mug to my mouth and poured cold champagne into it. I swallow and realize there's something else in there.