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You are naked except for the collar and the new tattoo that says, “DADDY’S PROPERTY”, in big bold black letters. The new nipple clamps are attached to the collar and one is on your clit as well. I lead you through the guests that have assembled for the party and the host greets just me, as that is protocol. I am the Master Dominant and you are my submissive. The male is a close friend and his submissive wife is naked in the next room, on her knees beside a big leather chair. He looks you up and down and I can tell by the way his gaze lingers on your huge nipples, that he’s very excited to taste you.At the door, he hands me ten tokens then he explains how the tokens work. Five are in black and five are in white. The black is to take another sub for one hour, one token for one hour, for up to three hours. The white token is to reject a dominant use of your own submissive. If you reject three times you forfeit your submissive to the house dominant until the end of the party. He can choose to use them or give them to another. These parties are known to last the whole weekend. I can feel you tense next to me and your energy changes as well. I squeeze your hand and give you a stare as I have trained you to understand silent commands. The stare means, “Calm down, relax, trust me.” We follow him through the guests and there are already roughly thirty people here tonight. The dominant men are dressed to impress, from expensive custom-made suits to slick black all-leather ensembles. The dominant women are equally impressive, probably more so. Some have exquisitely designed gowns with diamond jewelry in their ears. A few with their cleavage and breasts wrapped in leather dominatrix outfits, with sky-high leather boots, and a whip on their side. Our host sits down in his chair and he nods to a chair next to him. I sit and accept a whisky from a server. Her tits bounce and are small and perky. My eyes take in her perfectly toned body and gorgeous ass. As I sip my drink, I nod at you. As graceful as I’ve ever seen you, with head down you sink into your trained waiting position for my next command. As I turn my attention to my friend, I can sense that a few of Gölbaşı escort bayan the men are starting to drift near to you and my cock gets hard. This will be the first time, since I collared you, that another man, or woman, will be fucking you tonight. My cock twitches as I smell your excitement as well since you understand why we are here. It’s part of your training as well as for my pleasure. I’ve told you how much it excites me to fantasize about cum dripping out of every hole.If all goes well tonight, I will be asked to host the next event in two months. The power of being able to fuck and taste that many submissives, both male and female, makes my cock ache. I want it! The host says to me, “Excuse me, it’s time for me to let the activities begin.”He stands and his submissive stands next to him, her head down. His voice is deep and strong as he beings his speech, “Good evening my friends and to you as well submissives. I am officially starting the clock. We have allowed for forty-eight hours for this party and every bonded pair was given a room key. That is only for the bonded pair to use until the end of the festivities. You may use it anytime you wish. The tokens have also been explained and the dungeon, and the outside area, have been outfitted for primal play as well. The second floor is designed for multiple sexual activities. Keep in mind dominants that once your white tokens are gone your submissive becomes mine to use or to gift. Tonight’s activities will end at three a.m. At that time, please return to your assigned room and tomorrow the activities will begin at noon until three a.m. One more word before we begin. Take your time, no fighting, and be respectful. “The lights dimmed and it was on. The host asked me to join him at the bar as the women would remain by the chairs. They could only be traded when their dom was with them. He was curious about my sub and how I came to own you. I tell him how we have chatted for over a year and you became submissive to me within four months’ time. I told him how disobedient you are too, always testing my authority. He laughed when I mention that you Escort Keçiören have a pleasure/pain kink as well as a primal kink. He hung on every word and his first question is about the primal kink. “How do you know she’s into primal hunting? You haven’t been with her that long.”  I don’t like his tone or his questioning about my knowledge of my own submissive and I feel my anger building. He is watching me waiting for my answer. I take a long slow pull of whisky and say, “My sub has given me absolute power. I am a firm believer in ‘with power must also come understanding’, and how to give her what I want her to take, as well as in knowing what she wants as well. She has told me her darkest most locked away desires and primal is the one she craves the most.” I watch him take a drink of his whisky as he’s thinking carefully about his words. We had been young boys together and we shared everything, except for our women. But I can feel his desire for you. I know him so well you are also his type. “Fuck!” his next action feels like a punch to the balls. He hands me a black token. I will my hand not shake as I take it from him. Fuck! We take our drinks back to the waiting women. I know he expects me to take his wife/sub, and I could have given him a black token, but my heart wasn’t in it. Looking at you, so submissive and eager to please me, it took everything in me not to take you by your hand and lead you out of there. But my pride and honor are on the line and I want to host the next party. I use your name, another trained signal, it means you are to stand, look at me, and obey without question. “Wendy, our host has asked for your company. Please, go with him and show him what a great cum slut you are, for Daddy.” You look up at me with a proud smile and say, “Yes, Daddy, anything you wish I will do.”He smiles at me but I don’t smile back, instead, I hand him your leash and walk away. I went straight to the bar and drank until the last call at three a.m. I can imagine everything he is doing to you and I am seething in jealousy. A security guard escorts me to the room that is reserved for us.  I unlock the room Kızılay escort and feel a wave of despair sink into my chest. It is empty, I am alone, it is “three fucking thirty”! The time is up! I start to pace the floor as another thirty minutes pass before I hear the key in the door. I whip open the door and was in shock. You smile weakly, hand me four more black chips and say, “Daddy, he requests me from noon until three a.m. tomorrow.” Then you ask me quietly if you can sleep. My voice shakes but I manage to say, “Yes, Princess,” another keyword that means I have you. I feel you sag against me, totally exhausted. I carry you to the bed. You are covered in dirt, your hair is loose, and I pick small leaves from it. I am heartsick since I knew what he was doing. He is primal hunting and he has already claimed you for the whole next day and night. I wake up early and leave you in bed. I go into the banquet food area and find the coffee and see that everyone is dressed business casual until tonight’s grand ball. I take my coffee to the outdoor pool to clear my head and decide what I should do next when I hear my friend’s voice. Without even a “May I join you,” he sits the coffee cup down and sits across from me. “Old man,” he says, even though he and I are the same age, “be careful with that one, she’s a fighter!” he laughed, “and a biter too!” I just looked at him. “If I wasn’t married…” he didn’t say it because we both know where his money and lavish lifestyle came from. “Did she give you the tokens?” his voice is mocking me and I want to punch him in the face! “Yes, she did,” my tone is calm, even though I am mad. “Great, have her at the boat dock at twelve sharp with no clothes.”He finishes his coffee and slaps me hard on the back as he stands to leave. I stand too, taller than him by two inches, and I look down at him and say, “I’m coming with her, it’s my right.”His eyes narrow as he knows I am within my rights as your dominant. “Fine, you can watch, but she’s mine. Why don’t you go fuck my sub or one of these young model types?” he isn’t happy with my intrusion.  I finish my coffee and leave. I fix a tray and go back to the room.  To my surprise, I hear the shower running. I set the tray of food down and open the bathroom door. You are washing your hair, your eyes are closed, and I see bruises on your skin. I see red and I am pissed! I grab the glass shower door, pull you out, and soap is dripping off your naked body onto the floor. 

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