SEX IN THE CITY

     WARNING⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞: This chapter contains sexual content which might be offensive to some readers. Please do not read if you are below 18. Do not read if you are not a fan of BDSM sex. Read at your own discretion.

Cassandra watched as the two women bonded with ropes and cuffs and knelt on the floor. She didn't understand anything Lucia said to her. She leaned closer to Lucia again and whispered.

"Do you mind explaining the game to me?"

"Is BDSM, you know what it means right?"

"I have heard of it."

"Okay, now you are going to watch it and know what it entails. Just watch and learn. Most of these men here are very dominant when they have sex, so this is what they do to you when you go into the bedroom with them. You become their slaves."

"How does that even work...?"

"We have two slaves here!" a middle-aged man announced, interrupting Cassandra and Lucia. The crowd in the room cheered.

Lucia quickly turned away from Cassandra as if glad she was liberated from the floods of questions Cassandra was willing to throw at her.

"One new slave and an old slave. Of course, you can tell from their countenance!" the man continued.

Cassandra's eyes shifted to Eros watching the show intently on the floor, seeming to have forgotten about her. It relieved her.

"Now, as we all know, the game is about who says the safe word first. You know your safe words, slaves?"

"Yes sir," the older slave said.

"I can't hear you! The new slave what did you say? You have been taught haven't you?"

"I have been taught sir," the new girl answered.

"Alright. You scream your safe word when you feel pain or when you feel it's getting too extreme."

"Yes sir," the girls chorused.

"Now, let the show begin and you know the prize for winning?"

"Yes sir!"

The lights were turned off and everywhere was dead silent. Cassandra looked around and couldn't even see the next person beside her. When the lights came on again, it was only on the stage and two naked men were standing in front of the girls. The crowd cheered. Cassandra leaned closer to Lucia again.

"Is this like a cinema or what?"

Lucia chuckled. "Don't worry Cassie, I felt weirder than you when I came here for the first time, but you will get to enjoy it."

"But how does anyone enjoy sex when being punished?"

"They are not being punished. It's a different kind of sex and most people are aroused by pain, I mean most normal people. You should try it out sometime," Lucia said and faced the stage where the men were pounding their length into the mouths of the gagging slaves now. "You might want to brace yourself, this can be really erotic and it might arouse you tonight. Soon, you will hear other people moaning too."

Cassandra huffed and watched on. The new girl was a blonde while the old girl was a brunette.

     Some men came on stage and tied the hands of the girls to poles that have been set on the stage, making them completely lose their freedom. The naked man with the brunette pounded in her mouth ferociously and she kept gagging and excess saliva dropped from her mouth as her master pounded. While the man with the blonde was taking things easy, letting her move her head up and down his shaft. The blonde was sexy with larger breasts that looked supple as they were tied, making her nipples even pinker and more attractive.

      After a short while, her man grabbed her hair, letting her know that playtime was over. He steadied her head and began to pound his cock into her mouth. She gagged as the head of his length hit the back of her throat.

       Meanwhile, the man with the brunette was more ferocious. He was holding the brunette by the throat now while pounding her. The brunette's face was red and her eyes seemed to be popping out of their sockets. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped her, she let out a cry of pleasure as the water dropped from her mouth. He put his palm to her mouth and wiped the saliva from her mouth slapping her with it. The audience whooped.

    The blonde turned red as her man hit her hard, making her choke on him. He grabbed her hair hard and another man came on the stage with a cat o' nine tails and started to whip the asses of the girls one after the other and the girls cried, while their men hit their shafts on the lips of the girls in satisfaction.

    They were released and made to stand up. Their hands were tied on the poles as they were standing, facing each other. They smiled at each other.

"Still enjoying?" The brunette asked.

"Never enjoyed sex any other way," replied the blonde with a smirk.

"I'm old at this game."

"I'm sexier at the game..." She screamed when the cat o' nine tails landed on her ass.

     The brunette moaned when she was flogged and winked at the blonde who looked like she wanted to cry. They were whipped for a while, then the men wore them head harnesses, ball gags, and posture collars and released them from the poles. Their hands were tied behind them from their stomach with strong ropes, and their thighs and ankles were tied together too. They kept letting out moans as the men tied them up. Double-seater couches were brought up to the stage and the women were pushed down on the couches, kneeling with their asses tilted towards their dominants.

The cat o' nine tails were handed to the men and they started using them on the women who cried out and wiggled their asses.

"Don't move!" the men said as they flogged the asses of the girls.

Cassandra leaned closer again and whispered to Lucia. "Are you enjoying this sex? How do people enjoy this?"

"Well, research shows that 12% of women and 22% of men enjoy it. This is consensual and it's not bad. I am among the 12% of women who enjoy it though."

      Cassandra didn't understand how punishing people in the name of sex was erotic. She couldn't bare the torture those girls were passing through anymore, so she stood and remembered the warning Lucia had given her about guards that would shoot and ask questions later,  she sat down back. She didn't want to see the whatever sex again, it was not arousing her, but she could hear from the reaction of the people around that they were enjoying the show.

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Dimitra dragged Carlos into the restroom by the belt. Carlos looked uncertain as she dragged him in. His face could show that he was horny but he didn't want the wrath of Eros. Eros was f*cking other women, but he was sure he wouldn't want any of his friends to bang his woman. They all knew that Dimitra was the closest woman to Eros and although they all lusted about her stunning body, they couldn't have her.

It had surprised Carlos when he felt Dimitra's hand stroking his already hard cock as they watched the sex show. He had held her hand and pushed it away, looking at Eros who was engrossed in the show. She had run her hand over his clothed shaft again sending sensual pleasure through his body, debilitating him completely. She leaned closer to his ear and whispered.

"Let's finish up in the restroom."

      Carlos had blinked to make sure he wasn't dreaming when she stood up and started leaving the place as carefully as she could. He had followed her and she had waited for him by the entrance of the restroom and had grabbed him by the belt, dragging him with her into the restroom and here they were.

     Even though his heart pounded from the thoughts of the consequences he would face if Eros ever catches them, he had lusted on Dimitra for long to resist her now.

"What if someone sees us?" he asked.

Dimitra smiled and scoffed. "No one is interested in coming to the restroom when they are all engrossed in the show."

Carlos had to be persistent so that he would be on the safer side. "You would have talked to Eros if you needed to do this."

     Dimitra moved closer to him and grabbed his manhood and started stroking it, speaking in a sultry voice. "I need you to fill me up tonight. It doesn't have to be long, let's have a quickie. Eros is unavailable tonight, you know how he is. By the way, I have seen the way you look at me, I know you want every inch of me, I know you want to run your fingers through my hair, I know you want to explore my whole body with your tongue and I know you want to f*ck me until I scream out your name and I know you want to cum hard inside me. So, what's stopping you? The opportunity, they say, comes but once."

      "F*ck loyalty," Carlos said, cupping her cheeks with both hands and crushing her lips with his, pushing her to the wall as they kissed hungrily.