8 comments/ 29592 views/ 25 favorites Katie's Weekend in Hamburg Ch. 01 By: katjadahl Katie Thomson looked out of the aeroplane window and saw the city of Hamburg spread out below her. The young English woman was very excited about her weekend trip to Germany's most hedonistic city. The final year of her postgraduate economics degree had proven to be very demanding both in terms of time and energy, and Katie rarely seemed to have a chance to let her hair down and have some fun. Now that the summer was here and she could take a break from her postgrad course for a few short weeks, she looked forward to a different type of night-life from her usual activity of working on a spreadsheet until 3 am. Katie's old University friend and flatmate from her undergraduate days, Bettina, had recently moved to Hamburg to continue her studies back in her home city. After many lengthy phone calls and emails, Bettina had finally convinced her friend that she needed a break, and Katie had agreed to come to the German port city for a weekend of partying and relaxation. As part of their drunken 'girl talk' back on campus, Katie had confided to Bettina about her submissive fantasies, where she dreamt of being controlled by a female Dominatrix, who would orchestrate a sexual servicing on her from several anonymous and muscled male studs. Bettina too, had many sexual fantasies about bondage, domination and submission, and in fact had taken her fantasies one step further. Unknown to Katie, she had visited a professional Dominatrix a few times while in London, finding her name in one of the cards that litter London's payphone cubicles. Bettina had often considered talking to Katie about her BDSM experiences, but since they had parted after University, there never seemed to be the ideal moment to discuss these events. Now that Katie was coming to Germany to party with her, Bettina decided this would be a perfect opportunity to confide in Katie about her own experiences in the submissive lifestyle. Since Katie was going to stay at Bettina's home, she also hoped to rekindle Katie's interests in BDSM, and perhaps make use of the delights of Hamburg's red light district to bring her friend's particular fantasy to reality. Hamburg's red light district, known as the Reeperbahn, was famous for strip clubs such as Safari, which featured professionally choreographed live sex shows, involving performers dressed as vampires and other weird and wonderful characters. These shows were open to the general public, but experienced customers knew that they also offered private shows for those who desired something a little more adventurous. Over the past few months, Bettina had become a regular visitor to these public and private performances. Through friends she had made at these shows, she arranged occasional sessions with the resident Dominatrix, and had continued to delve deeper into her submissive fantasies. Bettina had arranged an itinerary for Katie's trip with daily sightseeing trips, and to enjoy the decadent night life in the Reeperbahn in the evenings, including the featured sex shows. She hoped the eroticism of the performances would make Katie receptive to the idea of taking things to the next level. Katie's plane landed smoothly on the tarmac and taxied to the terminal building. As soon as the fasten seat belts signs were off, Katie excitedly hurried out of her seat and was the first in line to disembark from the plane. She felt the warmth of the late afternoon sun as she walked down the stairs to step on German soil and she smiled to herself. Bettina was right, she thought, I really did need a break. Entering the terminal building, Katie handed her passport to the border guard, and while he studied the document, she quickly took the opportunity to check her reflection in the mirrored glass which covered one side of the large hall. Standing five foot nine in her modest heels, Katie was a taller than average lady, with a mane of wavy brown hair that fell almost as far as her bum. Katie was proud of her long legs, although she looked forward to getting some sun on them after the seemingly never-ending London winter. Her pink floral summer skirt ended mid-thigh, which drew the attention of the men – and some of the women- in the line behind her. Katie was pleased with the effects of her twice weekly gym visits, as she studied her a well-toned arse and flat tummy. The plunging neckline of her white t-shirt showed off her large, all-natural breasts to perfection, and as she turned round to receive back her passport from the border guard, she caught him staring at her ample chest. Katie smiled at the dumbstruck German. "Danke schon", she told him, using most of the few German words she knew. "D-d-d-danke" the man stammered back. "W-w-welcome to Hamburg". Her ego more than a little boosted by the implied compliment from the flustered border guard, Katie strode through the airport to the arrivals hall where Bettina was waiting for her. Bettina wore a yellow sun dress cut low enough to show the ample cleavage of her superb breasts, and short enough to reveal her lovely tanned thighs. She was an average sized woman of five feet and four inches tall, with straight blonde hair that fell past her shoulders. Her waistline revealed that she worked out frequently and her braless breasts jiggled and swayed seductively as she walked. The two women hugged one another and exchanged kisses on their cheeks as they reacquainted. They gathered Katie's luggage and carried the bags to Bettina's black BMW X6. "Christ, nice car you got here" exclaimed Katie, as Bettina opened the cavernous trunk and placed her friend's bags safely inside. "Thanks, but it's not mine, it's my dad's" beamed Bettina. "My parents have headed out of town for the weekend and they have left us the house and the car for ourselves". "That's so awesome" said Katie. "What's awesome is that you are here" replied Bettina. "We have so much to catch up on!" Setting off down the autobahn towards the area where Hamburg's most expensive residences were located, Bettina told her friend about her lifestyle back in Germany. "I go to classes in the morning, hit the gym for an hour to keep in shape, and then laze around the nude beaches on the river for the rest of the day, drinking cocktails and checking out guys" laughed the blonde German. "You have nude beaches in Hamburg?" asked Katie in a curious tone. "Sure we do, we love to get naked whenever the weather permits it. In fact, we are going there now for dinner." "Dinner in a nudist beach? Now?" Panicked Katie. "I don't think I am up for going naked in front of strange people just yet." "Relax, sweetie. The restaurant is in a mixed zone. We can stay dressed, but there will be lots of naked people there letting it all hang out." After a short distance, Bettina pulled off the autobahn and drove down a road that took them past the beach. Katie watched the beautiful young people of Hamburg play and soak up the last of the day's sun on the golden sands, while on the other side of the river, she could see the industrial zone of the Port of Hamburg. The road left the beach area and continued into a forested area of the city, where Katie could see the tops of expensive looking houses over the tops of the trees. Bettina took a left turn into a single-track road and they passed a road sign that said 'Das Sommerbad – Privat'. Suddenly they emerged at the river again, but this time in a more secluded area. Katie could see that this must be one of the nude beaches her friend had spoken about, as she a group of totally naked men and women enjoy a game of volleyball on the sand. They parked at a small wooden beach-side restaurant, and as they got out, Katie inhaled the warm summer air and soaked up the happy vibe of people enjoying life in total freedom. The waitress seemed to know Bettina, and she gave the girls a table for two overlooking the beach. As they dined, Katie could not help notice that many of the women were topless in the restaurant, wearing only their bikini bottoms. Meanwhile, out on the beach other women were actually completely nude. Bettina grinned at Katie and said. "I told you so." Katie saw that there were all sorts of shapes out there, even some that didn't look all that good naked, but they didn't seem to care. "So, tell me about your love life?" Bettina asked her English friend. "No time for a love life" Katie told her. "and anyway, postgrad courses are full of geeks. All the hot guys left Uni at the same time you did." "So you're telling me that you haven't been laid recently," Bettina observed, "We ought to do something about that." Katie listened intently as Bettina continued, "You remember when you told me about your fantasy of being controlled by a Dominatrix and her team of studs?" "Well, I have a bit of a secret to tell you. When I was in London, I did visit a professional Dominatrix, actually, and played around a little myself. It was so hot!" Katie was stunned. "I never would have thought that you were into the whole submission thing." "I didn't think I would be either, but I was intrigued by your fantasy and decided to test the waters a little bit myself. I managed to visit her a few times, but then term ended and I came here." Katie sat wide-eyed as her friend told her about her experiences with being dominated. "There are a lot of bondage groups here in Hamburg and I have visited them occasionally. I've only been with one Dominatrix here a couple of times, but I've gone to the shows a few times" she confided. "Shows...you mean they have bondage shows here?" "Yes, the public shows in the red light district are pretty famous, but they also do some private ones too." Bettina went on to tell Katie that the public shows were kind of tame by comparison to the private shows. "At the private shows the submissives are often into hard core bondage. The Doms will strap them into various devices and then whip them or spank them, or perform gynaecological exams on them." "Are you into that kind of stuff too, Bettina?" Katie asked, still shocked at her friend's extra-curricular activities. "No, I'm into the lighter stuff, being restrained, spanked, forced sex acts and the like, but I am thinking about being gang banged." Katie shook her head in amazement she would never have guessed that Bettina would be a closet submissive. "So, my little sub slut," Katie teased her, "when is the next private show?" "Do you want to go to one, Katie?" asked Bettina, raising one eyebrow in challenge to her friend. "Sure...why not. It seems like the thing to do on holiday...who knows, we might even learn something", countered Katie, her pussy becoming wet with excitement as she wondered what it would be like to take in such a live bondage show. Pulling her chair closer to Katie, Bettina told her friend that there would be a show that evening at a club in the red light district. "So as you are well and truly up for it, I will book a couple of seats" Bettina added, giving Katie no time to change her mind. Picking up her phone, Bettina called the club and asked if there were any spare places at tonight's show. Katie watched her friend's face break into a broad smile, and she knew that tonight was on. "Vielen Dank" said Bettina, finishing up the call. "Show starts in an hour...so drink up and let's go" the blonde beamed excitedly, hurriedly finishing her wine and motioning for Katie to do the same. "I got us a table right at the front of the stage, so you will be able to see everything in all the gory details" said Bettina. "Uh...gory details...that's nice" laughed Katie nervously. They hurried to the car and soon were headed to the city centre. As dusk fell, they approached what looked like an old - albeit recently refurbished - movie theatre with a parking lot full of top of the range BMW's, Mercs and Porsches. "We've arrived!" said Bettina excitedly. Katie couldn't quite believe this was going to happen. Barely an hour ago, she was talking about some vague sub-dom fantasies, now they had booked front-row seats to witness a live bondage sex show. The girls got out of the car and walked towards the building. Katie could hear the faint beat of a bongo drum from the club and wondered if this was anything to do with tonight's theme. The two women were approached by a valet who took the keys from Bettina and told them to enjoy the show. Taking Katie arm-in-arm, Bettina walked through the large open doors of the club and into the reception area, which was a sea of red velvet curtains, carpets and even wallpaper. This place looks like a really stereotypical brothel, thought Katie. It was obvious that the employees of the club knew Bettina rather well, and they greeted her by name as the two girls made their entrance. As Bettina stood talking to several of the staff members, Katie stood behind her, slightly shy and embarrassed, her bodying swaying to the incessant beat of the bongo drums, their repetitive din sounding much louder now they were in the building. She located the noise coming from behind a pair of closed curtains, which she reasoned must be the entrance to the main area of the club. "Meine liebe Bettina, how good to see you" said a deep voice from behind. The girls turned and saw tall, dark-haired thirty-something man in an expensively-tailored dark blue suit and open-necked white shirt, walking towards them and smiling. "Guten Abend, Torsten" smiled back Bettina. "How's it going?" As she watched Bettina and Torsten chatting away, Katie felt an instant attraction to the new character. He was rather handsome, reminding her somewhat of Ricky Martin, the pop star who Katie had a crush on when she was a teenager. His confident yet friendly manner suggested safety with just enough of a hint of danger to avoid being boring. The ideal personality type for a dom, Katie thought to herself. Turning to Katie, Bettina told Torsten, "and please allow me to introduce you to my dear friend Katie, who is visiting me all the way from England". "Pleased to meet you, Katie" charmed Torsten, bringing her hand up to his lips and kissing it gently, his eyes not breaking contact with Katie as he did so, forcing Katie to blush slightly. "We have a very special show for you tonight, I hope you will enjoy it" Torsten told the girls. "I hope Katie will not find it a little too special" he added, his face tinged with mock concern. "Don't worry Torsten, whatever it is, Katie is going to love it" reassured Bettina. "Good...good...well, follow me please, tonight's show is about to start." Torsten led the women through the heavy red curtain which separated the small lobby from the rest of the club, and as Katie's eyes became accustomed to the darkness, she saw that they were being led past already-seated guests, mostly respectable and well-dressed tourist couples. After a short distance Torsten showed them to a table for two, only a couple of yards from the front of the stage. The stage itself was raised some three feet above them, a heavy black curtain with gold cords concealing what lay behind it. Katie could now hear the bongo drumming very clearly, and she realized that the sound was coming from behind the curtain. Seated at their table, Bettina ordered a bottle of Krug and two glasses from Torsten and he left them to talk. Bettina turned to her friend and asked "What do you think of Torsten, then?" "He is gorgeous, is he a manager here?" "Yes, his father owns the theatre, and he directs the shows." "So he is a pervert as well then." joked Katie "What do you think tonight's show is going to be about then? He said he hoped it wouldn't be too special for me" she said, sounding a little concerned. "Relax, you will love it" reassured Bettina. "I always do", she giggled mischievously. A waiter came with the bottle of Krug and poured the champagne for the girls. "To us" Bettina toasted, raising her champagne flute. Katie lifted her glass and clinked it against her friend's. "To us, indeed. Thanks for inviting me out here" said Katie "I am having such a great time". "You are so welcome, sweetie" replied the petite blonde. "And the best is yet to come", she added wickedly. As Bettina spoke, the bongo drumming suddenly stopped and Katie gasped in anticipation, realizing that the show was about to finally start. The heavy black curtain was slowly raised from the stage, revealing a scene which Katie found both arousing and unsettling. A pretty young Asian woman wearing a short white dress and matching sandals stood in the middle of the darkened stage, illuminated by a circle of light. The trembling girl was flanked by two muscled black men, each sat stone-faced behind a large African drum, covered in tribal markings. The woman had a ball gag in her mouth so she could not make any sound other than to groan, and the look on her face was a mixture of sexual anticipation and fear. Katie estimated the woman to be in her late teens or early twenties, although she reminded herself that Asian women could look much younger than their actual age. The two men stood up from behind their drums, showing themselves to be almost completely naked, save for skimpy leopard skin loin cloths which did little to hide the impressive bulges of their cocks. Their muscled, rock-hard bodies were coated in some kind of oil which glistened in the limelight, and Katie thought they looked like the depictions of Nubian slaves which she had seen from TV documentaries about Ancient Egypt. Still without uttering a sound or showing any flicker of emotion, the two Nubians grasped the gagged woman by her shoulders, and marched her forward to a slightly raised circular platform at the front of the stage, just yards from where Katie and Bettina were sat. The platform had two posts pointing up towards the ceiling, and the men outstretched the woman's arms to her sides, tying each of her hands to a post, putting her in a crucifix position facing the audience. Removing box cutters which were concealed their loin cloths; the two men began to cut and tear the white dress from the bound girl, and with their bare hands tore the remnants of the dress from her slender frame, leaving her only wearing a white lacy see through bra and matching thong panties. Now the girl appeared to be genuinely terrified about what was about to happen to her. Her searching eyes made contact with Katie's, and the English woman had to look away, as she did not know the proper way to react in these circumstances. She wondered if the girl really was a willing participant in this show, or if she had been kidnapped and sold into sex slavery. Perhaps she was just very good at feigning fear. Either way, she trusted that Bettina would not go to any show that involved non-consent, so she gingerly brought her eyes back to the performance unfolding in front of her. The two black men stepped off the platform and stationed themselves either side of the young Asian woman. Then they began to push and pull the poles in a clockwise direction, which had the effect of slowly revolving the platform and the girl who was stood on it, so that the audience could see every angle of the nearly naked captive. Katie admired the full roundness of the girl's arse-cheeks and the toned muscles of the backs of her legs as the platform was slowly rotated for the benefit of the audience. After several full revolutions, the Nubian men brought the spinning platform to a stop so that all three actors were now facing the crowd once more. Next, two naked black women, their bodies oiled much like the male performers, and their hair closely cropped in tight afros, walked out on the stage and kneeled in front of the two Nubians. Ah, these must be the Nubians' wives, Katie chuckled to herself. Katie's Weekend in Hamburg Ch. 01 The black women yanked down the men's loin cloths and exposed their flaccid - yet still very impressive - cocks to the audience, and started to fondle them, apparently in preparation for the next part of the act. The girl on the platform watched the twin cocks with what seemed to be fear, but Katie thought she detected a hint of excited anticipation in her eyes, too. The black cocks began to stir as the women expertly played with them. Cupping the mens' balls in their hands, the Nubian women took the fleshy shafts in their mouths, and gently proceeded to lick and suck on their sensitive cock-heads, until they began to stir and harden. As they became more and more erect, Katie realized that these cocks were much longer than any she had seen in real life before. She had only seen anything comparable in the porn she occasionally watched on the internet. The English woman gulped when she noticed that the men's girth had expanded so much that the women's thumbs and forefingers could no longer meet as they slowly wanked the men to full hardness. Their work complete, the Nubian women removed the men's dicks from their mouths and sat back, allowing the audience to study their handiwork. Now fully erect, the women released the twin cocks from their grip, and the men moved into position for the next stage of the performance. One of the men stood in front of the young woman with his back to the audience, while the other took up a similar position behind her. The platform began to rise lifting the woman until her white panties were level with the men's cocks. She blinked her eyes as she shook her head with a terrified look on her face. Katie breathed deeply as she felt a twitch in her pussy as it started to dampen. She noticed that Bettina was breathing harder too and as she glanced over her shoulder, she saw that the other patrons were also transfixed by the spectacle in the club. Above the stage, several large TV screens flickered to life, each showing what was being done to the hapless girl from a different angle. The two Nubian women picked up the discarded box cutters and sliced the bound girl's bra from her, exposing her large breasts to the Nubian men and the crowd below. Reaching further down to cut her panties from her body, the girl's ample tits jiggled slightly as the last thing protecting her modesty was removed. Now totally naked, the audience admired the girl's completely shaved pussy and the large dark areolae of her nipples. Standing just off the platform, one of the Nubian women took position in front and began to lick and suck the girl's nipples, while the other moved behind her and crouched down to tongue her arse, moving one of her hands around the front to touch her pussy with her fingers. The girl began to respond to the expert attentions of the two women, moaning and thrusting her body to meet the tongues and fingers of the Nubians. From her position a few feet below the stage, Katie could tell from the juices glistening in the limelight that the girl's pussy was starting to moisten. The bound woman moaned with pleasure as the black women continued to attend to her tits, pussy and arse. The woman in front moved down the girl's body and spread her wet cunt lips apart, the TV camera zooming in so that the audience could inspect her most private regions. The men began to rotate the platform once again, and now the patrons could see that the Nubian woman at the girl's rear was penetrating the girl's arse-hole with her middle finger. The woman at the front placed her thumb on the girl's clitoris and began to rub it lightly as the girl thrashed and swayed with obvious enjoyment, her fear now apparently forgotten. The woman behind her began to insert another finger into the girl's anus and used her two fingers to stretch the puckered ring of muscle. The Asian girl moaned in discomfort as a third finger entered her tight rectum, but did not seem to be in real pain. Soon her juices were oozing heavily from her pussy, and the woman behind her gathered the slick liquid to spread it all over the girl's arse-hole and the valley between her buttocks. While the women worked on the girl's lower orifices, the two naked Nubian men came closer and began to suck and lick her blood-engorged nipples. By now it was obvious to everyone in the club that – whatever the real circumstances behind her appearance tonight - the girl was now extremely turned on, as she moaned aloud in spite of her gag. Suddenly, all the lights in the club were turned off and only the performers on stage were bathed in the bright spotlights. The bound girl could no longer see the audience through the bright glare, but she was totally visible to the patrons. Stepping behind the girl, one of the Nubian women reached out to grasp the naked man nearest to her by his huge cock, and pulled him toward the girl. Her hand still slick with the girl's own juices, she liberally lubed the man's giant black cock. Placing the wide cock-head at the girl's arse-hole, she stepped out of the way so the audience could witness the impending penetration into her tight bottom. The other Nubian man moved in front of the girl, spread her pussy lips wide apart with his fingers, and placed his cock-head at the opening of her pussy. The two women placed their hands under the girl's shoulders and raised her a few inches, allowing the two men to better aim their cock-heads at their intended targets. When they were satisfied with the positioning, they nodded at the women, who then settled the girl back down on the twin shafts, so that the men's rigid cocks slowly but steadily ploughed a path into her pussy and arse simultaneously. When the men's cocks were halfway within her, they stopped their thrusting and nodded to the women. At this signal, the women pushed the girl downwards with one sharp and fluid movement, fully impaling her on the two giant pricks. The girl's eyes opened wide as she felt the painful fullness of experiencing two oversized cocks stretching both her pussy and rectum simultaneously. The TV cameras zoomed in on her shocked expression as the men stayed totally still inside her, letting her becoming accustomed to the reality of the double penetration. Once the girl seemed to calm down and accept the new feeling of having her lower body filled with so much flesh, the men slowly began to raise and lower the girl, bringing her high enough so that only the wide heads of their cocks were inside her, and then bringing her downwards so that their shafts were fully encased in her orifices. The two naked women at her sides resumed licking and sucking the girl's nipples, while she moaned at the pleasure at her pussy and the pain in her stretched bowels. After a few minutes of getting double-fucked, the pain in her bottom had subsided and the girl began to thrust at the cocks that impaled her, seeking to get them even deeper into her cunt and arse. Katie watched in fascination as she watched the girl being double-penetrated while both her breasts were being orally stimulated at the same time. The English woman could feel her wet panties sticking to her pussy as she shifted in the chair, trying to avoid her pussy juices from wetting her dress. Looking across at Bettina, she could just barely make out in the dim light that her friend had put her hand under her skirt and was rubbing herself. Quickly looking about at the other patrons, Katie could see motion under the tables and she knew that most of the audience, both the men and the women, were playing with themselves. 'I'm not going to play with myself in public,' Katie asserted to herself. The Nubian men continued to fuck the young Asian girl, front and back, as the two women were unrelentingly sucking on her lovely pert breasts, their teeth biting on each of her nipples, stretching them out from her chest until they began to hurt. One of the women reached to untie the young girl's gag, and as it came loose, the girl responded with several deep moans of pure ecstasy. She rocked her pelvis in rhythm with the two alternating cocks being thrust in and out of her. A close up of her face on the huge TV screens revealed intense pleasure, as she experienced the total stimulation of her vaginal and anal cavities by the thick shafts of the Nubians' pricks. The young woman closed her eyes and her mouth dropped open as she felt an intense orgasm tearing its way through her body. As she came, her juices leaked over the men's cocks and balls, coating their genitals with her sweet fluids. Katie's eyes and attention were glued on the young women in the throes of the lust and passion being visited upon her, but became distracted by the emergence of a new character on stage. A tall dark-haired woman in her late thirties dressed in the shiny black leather costume of a Dominatrix emerged next to the copulating group. Her long boots came up to her mid- thighs and her torso was covered with a leather basque with openings that revealed her large breasts and wide brown nipples. Long tresses of black hair flowed over her shoulders to the middle of her back. She held a cat o'nine tails in one hand and what looked like a remote controller in the other, as she observed the erotic scene being played out before her. She nodded her head and the men and women ravishing the young girl continued for several more minutes, until her juices were now running down the men's well-developed legs, mixing with their sweat to form small pools on the floor. Bettina leaned towards Katie and whispered in her ear. "Don't you wish that Asian chick was you?" Katie silently nodded confirmation, as her eyes remained riveted on the stage. The Dominatrix signalled the men with her cat o'nine tails and both of them quickened the pace of their fucking. The young girl's eyes opened wide and she cried out in a mix of pain and ecstasy as they hit top speed in her holes, slamming their cocks fully inside her. The Nubian attending to her rear drove his long cock into the depths of her arse, as if he wanted to enter areas of her body that nobody could possibly have touched before. After a few more penetrating thrusts, he suddenly stepped backwards, roughly disengaging his cock from the girl's dark hole. Aiming his cock at her behind, the Nubian blasted several volleys of thick white cum all over her buttocks and into the dark valley which lay between them. The close-up view on the TV screens showed the girl's anus was still gaping open from the force of the penetration, the white sperm coating her butt-cheeks, as her pussy continued to be ploughed by the black shaft of the Nubian in front. His cock drained of cum, the now-spent man stepped away from the platform to kneel next to the Dominatrix. She smiled and patted his head as he took up position, his eyes staring straight ahead with the same cold demeanour with which he started the evening with. Now having her all to himself, the Nubian in the girl's pussy gripped his hands around her waist for leverage and wrapped the girl's legs around his tight butt. With this new angle he was able to penetrate the bound girl even deeper than before, and once he she was fully accustomed to the new position he began to pick up the pace, slamming his hard cock deep into her now red and puffy pussy like a jack hammer. The crowd gasped as the TV screens showed him fully inserted in the girl's cunt with each in-thrust, her lower lips grasping tightly the base of his giant prick, his balls slapping against her as he powered his cock in and out. After a few minutes of this extreme and violent sport fucking, the man's face tightened in a grimace of ecstasy as he approached orgasm. As he came, he stopped thrusting, with his wide cock-head held tight against the entrance to the young girl's womb. On the TV close up, the audience could see that his balls were drawn up against his body to pulse as he emptied his sperm deep into the girl's cunt. The woman felt the intense pressure of his thick cum being fired against her cervix, and this was enough to trigger another giant orgasm which caused her body to convulse and she shouted out something in a language which Katie did not understand, but it seemed to be a cry of pleasure, not of pain. The girl's pussy continued to cum around the man's prick, and her cervix dilated, sucking the copious amounts of sperm deep inside her. The Nubian held his softening cock inside the girl so that she could experience several more mini orgasms as she slowly came down. Finally, the girl fell limp in her bonds, and she let her head hang down as she gasped for air. The TV screen showed a close up as one of the black women reached under the girl to seal her pussy lips around the cock while her lover withdrew his prick from her body. As the still-impressive cock slipped out of the girl's vagina she groaned in disappointment from the sudden emptiness. The Nubian woman kept the lips of her pussy pushed tightly together so that none of the semen, nor her juices, could flow out of her pussy. The man that had just ravished the young woman looked at her, smiled in admiration, and nodded as he took his place kneeling beside his Mistress. The Dominatrix directed the two Nubian women to tend to the bound and ravished girl, but to leave her bound and naked between the posts that held her. One of the men at her feet stood up and picked up a leash from the floor and handed one end of it to his Mistress. Katie saw that the leash was very long, and it trailed backwards into the dark recesses of the stage, the other end invisible to the audience. Taking the leash in hand, the Dominatrix pulled on it and an anguished male cry sounded from the darkness behind her. A naked man slowly emerged from the gloom and the Mistress pulled him to the front of the stage. The audience gasped aloud when the saw that the man's wrists were handcuffed behind his back and the leash was connected to a male chastity belt device that imprisoned his cock and balls. The Dominatrix motioned for quiet then addressed the audience. "Dear guests, my name is Mistress Verona, your hostess for the evening, and this man is the husband of tonight's performer, the woman who you have just had the pleasure of watching being ravished. His cock and balls are held captive by a male chastity belt to prevent him from attaining an erection, and from attaining orgasm. He has just witnessed his wife being fucked by four of my most skilled slaves. Normally a husband would strongly object to his spouse being bound and fucked by a gang of strangers, but this couple both volunteered willingly to participate in tonight's show. "His beautiful wife has already treated us to several wonderful orgasms and now it's his turn to empty his balls of the thick milky treasure they contain. Before that happens however, there are two tasks he must perform for me and for your pleasure." Mistress Verona pointed out to the audience that her leash was fastened to his chastity device and that the wire that wove through the small chain links was connected to her remote control. She demonstrated its power as she pressed a button and an electric shock coursed through the husband's cock and balls, causing him to fall to his knees as he cried out in agonising pain. "As you can see, dear guests, disobedience is no longer an option for this wretch." She turned to the prone and sobbing husband and told him to stand upright. Instantly he obeyed, jumping to his feet. Mistress Verona reassured the audience. "The shock obviously hurt, but rest assured that it won't cause any permanent damage. There's no question that he will obey my demands without complaint or hesitation." She turned and asked the submissive husband, "Is there, slave?" He quickly shook his head as he answered, "Nein, Mistress Verona". Mistress Verona smiled wickedly and pulled on the man's leash to bring him to the front of the stage. He grunted at the sudden pain at his cock and balls, but moved quickly after her. "First he must clean up the cum my two male slaves spilled on her lovely derrière and in her sweet pussy." The Dominatrix pulled on her leash bringing the captive man closer to his wife. The TV cameras zoomed in on the still-bound girl, focusing on the heavy globs of cum between and on the cheeks of her beautiful round bottom. Verona grasped the leash chain just below his chastity device and pulled down hard causing him to cry out in pain as he dropped to his knees behind his wife. The statuesque Dominatrix pointed to the large deposits of thick, white creamy cum on the bound wife and commanded him, "Lick the cum from your wife's anus and between her crack!" Meekly and submissively the male slave leaned forward, his tongue sticking out of his mouth to lick clean his wife's butt. As he gathered several dollops of cum from her buttocks with his tongue, Verona pushed his face into the cleft between the young woman's butt-cheeks and ordered him to lick clean any cum lodged there. Again, he timidly complied, his tongue making sweeps of the full length of her crack, sucking up the sticky black man's sperm. His wife's butt-cheeks and anus now clean of cum, Mistress Verona ordered him to lick clean the interior of his wife's arse, which still gaped slightly open after the forceful fucking she had received from the cock of the Nubian slave. The husband thrust his tongue against the brown opening, and he licked the cum which was leaking from her loosened rectum. The bound young wife sighed delightfully as he submissively cleaned out her dark passage with his tongue. Verona stood silently next to him for several minutes then she pulled him back from his wife's arse and commanded him to look at the audience with his mouth open. As he did so, the TV cameras focused on his mouth full of the black man's seed, with strands of the thick, white, creamy cum smeared all over his nose, mouth and face. "Now swallow!" demanded Verona, and the emasculated husband immediately complied, closing his mouth and gulping down the cocktail of sperm, saliva and whichever other fluids he had collected from his wife's ravaged bottom. Katie hoped for his sake that his wife had been properly prepared before tonight's performance. The Mistress pulled the slave again by his cock and balls, this time to the front of his bound wife, frequently jerking on the leash for her amusement. The husband yelped like a puppy as he crawled to kneel in front of his wife. Again, the TV focused on her cum filled pussy to show globs of the white, thick, creamy cum gathering at the opening to her vagina, dripping onto the floor below. He looked up at Verona for approval and she gave him a slight nod to confirm what she wanted. His sigh was audible throughout the darkened theatre as he crawled forward to draw his tongue through the fleshy lips of his wife's freshly fucked pussy, cleaning it from the black man's cum. To claps of encouragement from the audience, he inserted his tongue into his wife's stretched cunt, and cleaned out her pussy with his tongue, filling his mouth with the combined fluid of his wife's juices and her lover's thick cum. The TV close up showed his open mouth steadily filling with the cum that had recently graced the inside of his wife's pussy. The Dominatrix ordered him to continue licking his wife's cunt and clitoris for several minutes until the young woman began to moan from the pleasure she was receiving. Mistress Verona held the husband's head, jamming his face harder against his wife's cum filled pussy. The young woman's arousal began to build until she screamed, her body convulsing in another orgasm. Once she had stopped thrashing about, the husband was allowed to fall back from his wife, his mouth full of the second Nubian man's sperm. Once he had swallowed the second load of cum for the benefit of the TV cameras, the husband was allowed to stand up again. Katie saw a fascinating mixture of emotions etched on the man's face; humiliation, defeat and yet also some weird sense of fulfilment, satisfaction and even pride. Katie's Weekend in Hamburg Ch. 01 The two men that had ravished the young Asian woman now brought a three-feet high red leather massage table onto the stage, and placed it front of the bound woman. Mistress Verona pulled on the leash chain until the husband crawled onto the table and lay down on it, his naked butt pointing at the ceiling. His wrists and ankles were secured onto the legs of the table. From her position a few feet below the stage, Katie noticed that there was a circular hole in the middle of the massage table, through which the man's imprisoned genitals dangled, visible and accessible to all. Verona pulled up a steel ring, just under the husbands cock and balls, and tightly fastened her leash to the ring, stretching his balls to bursting point. He groaned as she pulled the chain tight, wondering what would be done to him next. "It is time that this wretch of a husband should be allowed to empty his balls too. After all, he too performed for us and is in need of orgasm, just like his lovely wife." Applause followed Verona's remarks and she took a small bow. Katie's brow furled and she nudged Bettina as if to ask what was going to happen next. Bettina shrugged her shoulders as her gaze never left the scene being played out before her. "Perhaps," Verona continued, "many of our audience have never seen a man cum without an erection. Tonight I shall enlighten all of you on how that is done." Verona nodded to the two Nubian women and they took up position next to the young man. Spreading his butt-cheeks apart, one girl placed a dab of lubricant on the husbands' tight anus and the other girl lubricated a butt plug type of instrument. "This device is called a Mangasm. It is inspired by the horse racing industry, who need a way of extracting a horse's sperm. The Mangasm however, is specifically designed to milk a man's sperm. This even works while he is wearing a chastity device, so the man will produce sperm without him experiencing an orgasm." explained the Dominatrix. "First," she continued as she moved behind the prone husband, "the milk maid locates the prostate gland in the man's rectum." She inserted her finger past the young husbands' lubricated sphincter and he squirmed in discomfort, his restraints not allowing him to move far away from her probing digit. "Feel upwards inside him until you make contact with the gland and begin to massage it slowly with the tip of your finger." As Verona massaged the husband's prostate, a slave girl moved under the massage table and attached a clear plastic tube to his chastity device, holding a small medicine cup at the other end. The TV screens zoomed in on his confined genitals to show a large drop of thick clear precum begin to form at the husband's urethra. Verona's finger massage caused a slow, but steady stream of precum to flow from his cock down the plastic tube into the medicine cup. "Now his prostate is sufficiently aroused, we insert the Mangasm" continued Mistress Verona. The husband sighed as her finger slipped out of his anus, but his with disappointment lasted only for a few seconds as she then brought the tip of the butt plug to his well-lubricated sphincter. The Dominatrix slowly inserted the device into the husband's upturned arse, until it was fully sheathed in his rectum. Mistress Verona began to slide the plug in and out of the man's butt, slowly and methodically stimulating and milking the poor husband's prostate gland. After a few minutes, the clear precum steadily flowing from the husband's urethra started to be laced with white stripes of semen. The fascinated audience paid total attention on the TV screens which were all now showing either the penetration of the man's anus or the flow of fluids from the end of his cock. Soon the flow turned completely white as the husbands' thick cum gradually flowed out of his urethra and into the medicine cup. Verona explained to her audience that the young husband was not experiencing any pain, but instead felt a pleasant fullness in the area of his prostate, as well as the enjoyable sensation of a thick steady flow of his cum exiting from his penis. The medicine cup began to fill with the young man's cum as Verona continued to milk the thick semen from his confined balls. Katie was awestruck as she watched the scene being played out just a few yards away. She felt she could smell the various juices that had been produced so far. Turning to her side, she saw that Bettina was moaning as she lay back in her chair, while the woman from the table next to her had leaned over and slipped her hand under her friend's skirt to rub her clit. Tonight has been just too arousing, and I am just too horny to go home without an orgasm of my own, thought Katie. Plus, she reasoned, if everyone else is getting off, I may as well do the same. While she considered whether she should go ahead and masturbate herself right there in the club, Katie was startled by the sudden presence of Torsten appearing at her side. "You look hot and bothered...would you like me to give you relief, Dear Katie?" Torsten offered in a kind and concerned voice, his handsome face staring down at her. What the hell, thought Katie. If some gorgeous man is willing me to get me off when I am this horny, then who am I to say no? "Yes....yes please, Torsten" she stammered. Torsten smiled at her and pulled up a chair to sit next to her. Placing his strong hands on her knees, he spread them apart, and slowly brought his hands up her thighs, pushing the hemline of her dress up as he did so, until her white cotton thong panties were exposed for all to see. "You are very wet, Katie", remarked Torsten, gazing at the damp patch which had formed at the entrance between her legs. "Please touch me there" begged Katie. Torsten simply smiled at her and with one hand pulled her panties to one side, exposing her slit and the hairy brown mound above it. He placed his other hand over the whole area of her pubic region and started to grind it in a circular motion, applying a slight indirect pressure on her still-hidden clit. Katie began to grind back towards his hand, encouraging him to continue, while seeking relief from her horny situation. Placing his middle finger between her folds of flesh, Torsten changed his technique to an up-and-down motion, the palm of his hand now stimulating her clitoris, which started to protrude from its covering, as if to receive more direct attention. Katie moaned with pleasure at his ministrations, thrusting back towards the pressure of his hand. When he judged the time to be right, Torsten hooked his middle finger upwards, finding her vaginal opening and penetrating it, her muscles tightening on him as he entered. "Oh god, yes" cried Katie, encouraging him to probe his finger deeper into her cunt, hoping he would locate her G-spot soon and bring her the relief she so desperately sought. As if reading her mind, Torsten inserted a second finger into her well-lubricated pussy and hooked them back until he felt the spongy mass of tissue under her pubic bone. His two fingers now started a circular massage of her nerve endings, while his thumb started to rub against her now totally exposed clitoris. "Christ, that's it....keep doing it like that" encouraged Katie, bucking her hips against the tall German's hand. While Torsten brought Katie steadily closer to climax, the English woman's eyes were riveted on the continuing milking of the bound man on stage. She watched the medicine cup hanging from his chastity device, filling with his thick white cum, and was astonished at the continual flow under the masterful massage of Mistress Verona. The young man began uttering whimpering groans as he felt the very last of his seed being extracted from his balls. Finally, the medicine cup was filled to overflowing and Verona stopped moving the device in his arse, and withdrew it with a loud popping sound. The husband sighed with relief and some remorse as the device was removed. His head hung down, his balls utterly drained. Verona carefully removed the cum filled medicine cup from the chastity device and held it in her hand. The two black men first removed the husband from his restraints and picked him up from the massage table, dragging him along the floor to their Mistress, who studied him intently. "Lie him down" she commanded, and the Nubians proceeded to lay him down at her feet, facing upwards. "Now bring me his darling wife" Verona instructed the men. Katie had been so fascinated by the prostate massage demonstration that she had almost forgotten about the man's wife, who had been forced to witness the utterly perverted scene of her own husband being chastised, humiliated and then milked by a Dominatrix. The two Nubians unshackled the young girl and carried her to Mistress Verona, forcing her to squat over her prone husband, her pussy placed strategically over his face. This position also meant she was crouching next to the towering Dominatrix, her face level with the tops of Verona's thigh-high leather boots. Mistress Verona commanded the husband to lick his wife to one more climax, and the TV screens zoomed in on his tongue entering her pussy as she squatted over him, her face pointing towards his feet. As Torsten continued to stimulate her G-spot and clit, Katie watched the man's tongue penetrate his wife's well-used cunt, as he sought to bring her to one last orgasm. As the young wife grated her hips on her husband's face, Katie noticed a trickle of semen - which had apparently not been cleaned up the first time round - pour out of her anus and fall into the man's throat. Katie could not believe the level of filth she was witnessing. It both shocked her and made her immensely horny. She knew that she was close to her own orgasm, but it seemed that Torsten was pacing himself, that he knew exactly how to control her body and her orgasm. He seemed to bring her close to the edge, and then change his rhythm at the last moment, ruining her momentum. Once she was calmed down, he would walk her up the hill of arousal again before denying her what she sought so desperately. She wondered how much longer he was going to make her wait before he finally sent her over the edge. Back on the stage, Mistress Verona looked down at the now fully aroused female slave being pleasured by her husband's tongue, and smiled down at her, as if to compliment her on her performance this evening. The Dominatrix still held the medicine cup full of the husband's mechanically extracted semen. The young woman stared longingly up at the cup, and Verona told her "You must ask for it, my pet". "Please may I drink the sperm of my husband, Mistress Verona" begged the pretty wife, her eyes pleading to be allowed to perform one final act of degradation. The Mistress carefully handed the woman the cup, nearly overflowing with her husband's cum. The young submissive woman took the cup from her Mistress and raised it to her lips. "Drink," she commanded the girl. The TV again zoomed in on her face as she obediently opened her mouth and slowly poured her husband's thick cum into her mouth. Turning to the camera, and the audience gasped once more as they saw the TV screen zoom in on the wife's open mouth, which was three quarter's full of thick white cum. "And swallow." The wanton young wife swallowed all of the cum in her mouth with one gulp, as her husband continued to lick her pussy and suck on her clitoris from below. Verona told the young woman to turn her head for the camera and lick the inside of the medicine cup to clean all of the sticky mess up. When she had done so and Mistress Verona was satisfied that all her husband's sperm was safely home in his wife's belly, she commanded the two male Nubian slaves back for one last servicing, their cocks now fully recovered from their earlier exertions. "This poor wretch can't seem to get his wife off no matter how hard he tries" the Dominatrix explained to the two black studs. "You may do with her as you wish, but after such a fine performance, the slut deserves one more orgasm, so ensure she gets it". One of the men got down on his knees behind the young wife and he manoeuvred her from her squatting stance to a kneeling posture, with her knees now on the floor, her pussy still grinding away on her husband's face. The man pressed down on the small of her back so that she shifted her face down towards her husband's prick, which was still encased in his chastity device. This had the effect of lining up the woman's arse-hole with the Nubian's long prick, and he easily slipped the blunt head of his cock into her now loose dark opening. Holding onto her shoulders for leverage, the male servant stabbed his thick shaft into the depths of her rectum, entering fully with one thrust. The woman cried out, her husband's tongue still working away on her clit and pussy, an over-sized black cock buried deep in her over-used bowels. As the man started pushing his cock in and out of the pretty young wife, his oiled black balls slid over the husband's face, from his forehead to his nose, as the husband continued his own efforts on her front entrance. Once the man in her rear had set up a smooth fucking motion, the other Nubian male kneeled down in front of the young wife and gently moved the strands of hair that were glued by sweat to her face, offering his large jet-black cock to her mouth. She gently kissed the cock-head, running her tongue around the underside of his circumcised helmet, and then poking her tongue into his piss-hole, making eye contact with the man as she did so. The Nubian slave smiled warmly at her, and she smiled back with her eyes, since her mouth was full with the glans of his giant prick. Aware of his large size and mindful not to hurt the woman, he was careful not to thrust too hard or send too much of his large shaft into her mouth at any one time. Appreciative of his gentleness, the pretty young Asian rewarded him for his patience by taking as much of his length as possible, only being thwarted when the tip of his glans made contact with her tonsils, and her gag reflex kicked in. Choking, she removed his cock from her mouth, but as soon as she recovered, she tried again to take him as far as possible. It seemed to the watching Katie that the young woman was determined to take the full length of the Nubian's meat, even if it meant accepting him into her throat for the last few inches At her other end, the black man was now fucking the young woman's arse with total abandon, each stroke sending his full length into her dark depths. On one particularly energetic out-thrust, his cock fell out, and the TV camera captured the enormous gape of the woman's arse-hole as he exited. An idea seemed to cross the mind of the Nubian arse-fucker, and he looked up at Mistress Verona for her approval. She nodded with a broad smile, apparently proud of her slave's inventiveness. The black stud moved the woman a little further down her husband's prone body so that the husband's mouth was free. Using his fingers to close the husband's nostrils, forcing him to open his mouth to breathe, the black man placed his cock-head against the poor man's lips. The husband obediently moved his head up to kiss the cock, despite the fact that it had been probing the very deepest part of his wife's bowels just a moment earlier. After the submissive husband had thoroughly kissed and licked the filthy end of the black cock, the Nubian pulled back from the husband's face and entered his wife's arse-hole again, but after only one thrust, he withdrew and offered his cock again to the husband, who greedily swallowed as much of the black cock-head as the position allowed. They continued like this for several minutes, the Nubian slave alternating between the wife's arse-hole and husband's mouth with each motion. This is so nasty, thought Katie, as Torsten brought her so close to orgasm once again, but stopping just as she was on the brink. Now desperate for release, she pleaded with him to finally let her cum. "Soon, my Liebling. Soon, I promise" he reassured her. "I wrote the script to this performance, and I will bring you off at the same time as our female slave reaches her last climax." Katie felt an emotional relief that she would eventually find a physical relief, and decided to focus on the action on the stage and on the TV screens and let Torsten continue his wonderful work between her outstretched legs. As she watched the young woman servicing one cock with her mouth while she was being fucked in the arse, with her husband cleaning the anal intruder between each thrust, she felt Torsten rub one of his fingers over her own rosebud. The finger seemed to be pre-lubricated, as it easily slipped inside her arse, and soon she felt it rubbing through her thin membrane against the two fingers working on her G-spot, while his thumb stimulated her clit. She leaned back fully in her chair and hoped that this time she – and the woman on stage – would be allowed to cum very soon. The Nubian arse-fucker eventually grew tired of the wifes-arse-to-husbands-mouth game, and returned to the simple task of savagely sodomizing the young woman, allowing the husband to resume tonguing her clit. The Nubian who was being orally pleasured was starting to lose control, as the wife was now able to take his length without gagging; only a few inches of his cock staying outside her head on each thrust. As the foursome on stage picked up speed, Mistress Verona unzipped the front of her leather costume and exposed her own pussy to the writhing mass below her. She leaned back, pointing her pelvis at the group. Katie wondered what was going on, especially when Verona nodded once more at the two Nubians. The man fucking the Asian wife's mouth gripped her ears with his strong hands and - without any sense of gentleness at all - thrust his great prick all the way into her throat, his balls tight against her lips. The close-up on the TV screens showed his face in the ecstatic grimace of a mighty orgasm, and the audience knew that he was ejaculating deep in the woman's throat, completely bypassing her mouth. The Nubian who was fucking the woman's arse saw this as a cue to pick up both the speed and depth of his butt-fucking, and soon he too was ejaculating his thick cream deep in the woman's bowels, shouting out in triumph as he did so. Now that the two Nubians had cum, Katie found out why Mistress Verona had unzipped her costume, as the Dominatrix leaned even further back, spreading her pussy lips wide apart, and sending a golden arc of urine all over the young wife and her husband, soaking them in her piss. The psychological shock of being used as a human toilet was enough to send the Asian woman into her final orgasm of the evening, and her body shook with pent-up ecstasy, her arse-hole gripping the cock still writhing inside her rear entrance, her lips clamped around the prick lodged deep in her throat, and her spasming pussy soaking her husband's face once more with its juice. The wanton degeneracy of this final act, and the masterful stimulation from Torsten, who this time did not stop playing with her most sensitive parts, was enough to send Katie over the edge, and she closed her eyes and focused on the intense orgasm radiating from her pussy to her clitoris to her womb and back. Crying out, she felt the gush of her juices soaking the hand of Torsten. Such was the strength of the English girl's orgasm; his fingers were forced out of her pussy and arse as she writhed on her chair with total abandon. After a few moments, Katie slowly came back to her senses. Opening her eyes, she saw that Torsten was now nowhere to be seen, but she noticed that he had helpfully rearranged her panties and dress so that she was decent once more. Well, as decent as anyone who had just been brought to a powerful orgasm while watching a live sex show could be, she laughed to herself.