My First BDSM experience. I entered the room and was surprised: in the armchair sat a red-haired freckled girl about nineteen or twenty years old, not older, dressed in a red bra and blue shorts. She smiled and said:      Charlie, get her to me!      The bath door opened and a hefty black Doberman appeared. He bared his fangs and I jumped away, stumbled on the carpet and fell right at the girls feet. She poked her foot in my face:      - On your knees, bitch!      The grin of a Doberman made me follow the order. The girl took off my glasses, freed my hair and grabbed me by my cheeks, looked at me for some time, then told me the verdict:      -You alright, it will be fun working with you! Dont move, Charlie, keep an eye on her.      Dog came up to me and breathed in the back of my head. Meanwhile, the girl pulled out a large bag, rummaged through it, took out several cameras and placed it all over the room. Then she took out a laptop and connected it to the cameras. Nodding in satisfaction, she came to me:      -So, first. It doesnt matter what your father and mother called you, what name you have in your passport, now your name is Baby. Second: My name is mistress. Do you understand? - I nodded. Why don't I hear anything? Do you understand?      -Yes, mistress! I whispered.      -Louder! - said the girl.      - Yes, mistress! I repeated.      That's better! - Third. My orders are executed immediately. Any delay will be . - She took out a few items from her bag. By this, the girl showed the whip, by this, she showed another whip, or by this, she showed the stack. In an extreme case, Madame chuckled, Charlie will you.      Doberman grinned. And the girl changed her clothes. She threw off her topic and shorts, pulled on a cat mask, high boots with a high heel, gloves to the elbow and a corset. I looked at her: long, slender legs, wide hips, a narrow waist, small, beautifully shaped breasts, a slender neck, a pretty face, thick red curls: , I felt excited. Suddenly, grabbing a whip, the "mistress" hit me on the back:      - Why are you seating? Undress!      I jumped up and started taking off my jacket.      -No! No! No! - The girl stopped me. You're not in army! Undress slowly, sexually, rotate your hips, shake your boobs and squirm. Understood? Or Charlie can explain it better! - Doberman roared and bared fangs.      -I understand mistress! - I said.      And singing a melody, I began to undress. "Slowly, sexy, twirling hips, shaking boobs, wriggling."      -Well done! – Girl started clapping when I pulled off my panties. - You have a talent! Eat a candy!      She pulled candy from her bag, unfolded it and held it out in her palm. At first I wanted to go up and take it, but, looking at the "mistress", I got on all fours and crawled across the room. When I got to the candy, I took it with my mouth and ate it.      -Smart girl! - The girl stroked my cheek. - It's nice to work with you! Let's continue!      Madam took out leather cuffs from a bag and put them on my arms and legs, then two metal sticks and fastened them to the cuffs, she connected these sticks with another one, so that I was almost immobilized, if I crawled, I had to move my arm and leg to the right or left. Then the girl gathered my hair in two pony tails and fastened it with elastic bands. Squinting, she pulled a red tile tie and tied it to my neck. I did not understand, and the "lady" took out a mirror and showed me in it. I giggled: just a slutty schoolgirl, despite my mature forms.      -It's time to find out what you taste like! - exclaimed the "mistress" and kneeling behind me, glared at my pussy. Honestly I had some lesbian experience, I fucked with friends and at school, and at the institute, and in life, but I did not meet a better pussy licker. This girl was even capable of making the dead woman com with her tongue. What to say about me! A few minutes, and I quickly finished.      Then the "lady" pulled away, and her tongue was replaced by another, wider. Of course, it was her dog, Charlie. I have already guessed that he was not only a guard and watchman. And the girl stood in front of me and said:      -Well, show me that you are a lesbian!     I, already horny ant wet, eagerly started working my tongue. Lesbian or not, I knew how to please with the language. And soon the "mistress" finished. Then I felt that the dog stopped licking my pussy and tried to jump on to my back. Charlie stop! - ordered the girl. – Fuck off, I said! Me first, then you! We still have the whole night ahead! – Such an asshole! She complained to me. - All the time trying to climb forward. Now he is obeying, at first I had to pull him off by the collar. Well, let's continue!      "Madam" rummaged in the bag and took out something.      You know, she said, I dont like it when you turn your head and look around. So I decided to put this collar on you!      This made of plastic ringed my neck, preventing me from moving a single millimetre, plus some kind of harness on the head with curtains. So I could only look forward. A gag in the form of a large ring was inserted into my mouth, stretching it almost to the limit. And all of this was locked, I heard small padlocks snapping.      -Here you go! - said the girl. A completely different story! What a beauty! You are my charm! Now let's get into your holes! Charlie, fuck her mouth!      Girl put on a hefty pink strap on, I still managed to notice that she inserted the lower part into her pussy, apparently planning to get some orgasms herself. I just managed to look because a Doberman appeared in front of me and threw his front paws on my back, putting his cock in my mouth. The ring didnt allow me to clench my teeth, so the damn dog could freely fuck me. And he did.      I saw nothing but a dog's groin. And this little "mistress" tormented my pussy at that time with her hefty strap-on, and that little bitch, whipped my ass with a whip. And the three of us - me, "Madame" and Doberman - were hit with an orgasm. Do you know the taste of dog sperm? Words cannot describe, you just need to feel it. When this same sperm began to erupt in me, I almost choked on the amount of it, but still managed.      After waiting until the knot on his penis subsides, the Doberman ran to the side, and the girl started with my ass. I grumbled in protest, but the girl took out an inflatable gag and shut my mouth, saying that I would wake the whole hotel with my screaming. And she continued her work. One of her fingers entered freely, two with difficulty and three barely, four did not fit in. But the sadist was stubborn, added oil, cream and managed to stick four fingers first, and then the whole fist. And the strap on, bitch, chose a massive one, and began to fuck me in the ass.      Girls dog fucked me in the mouth, then in the pussy, and the "mistress" exclusively in the ass. Until the morning I was fucked like a whore. I was barely standing on all fours, tortured, if not to death, then half to death for sure. Only about seven in the morning, the girl ordered a hang up and began to take off her equipment: a harness with a ring, a collar, sticks, cuffs. I collapsed where I stood without strength.      -Looking at the dressed up girl, I asked:      -Mistress, why did you come to me?      -Order, baby! - The girl smiled. - Some people in your organization really didnt like the fact that you were appointed chief. And they ordered to humiliate you. I think fucking with a dog will be enough.      It clicked in my head. John, son of a bitch! He also wanted that position! And he promised to do everything to get me fired!      Madam, I asked. - Is it possible to omit this someone even more? To have a few dogs and five six men? I have money, I will pay.      -Hmm: - the girl grunted. - I do not do this, my specialization is women, but I will transfer your order to our coordinator. Wait for the call. And by the way, if you liked it, I left you my phone. By!      And left.      I had to call to work, and tell them that I got sick. All day I tried to figure out myself, my feelings. And only in the evening a true feeling broke through indignation and anger: I want to experience it again! I wanted to be tied up, I wanted to be called up, insulted, humiliated, and, of course, I wanted me to be fucked, fucked, and fucked! I found the phone number that the girl left me and called.      Hello, I heard her voice.      Madam, I said, this is Baby. Can we meet again?