think? I couldn’t turn away. It was like a bad car accident about to happen and I had to see it. Every time the large man in the mask twisted around and snapped his arm forward, resulting in a resounding-SMACK-my heart jumped with excitement. I had to admit, a slight buzz of electricity rattled my nerves. It was an odd feeling I had never felt before, getting excited from something so taboo and naughty.
What must it have felt like for her? To be completely dominated by a stranger? Giving into the man’s wishes and taking any amount of pain he felt like dishing out. But still, the whole thing made me nervous.
“I don’t know.” I said, too scared to admit my curiosity.
“You’ll love it.” Lucy wrapped her arms around me from behind. A shiver rolled down my back when I felt her hot breath tease the skin on my neck before planting a soft kiss. My eyes fluttered closed as I enjoyed the touch of her lips against me. It was easily the single hottest thing that had ever happened to me.
The man on the stage raised his arm, high into the air so everyone could see the paddle; the wood washed red from the lighting. I couldn’t believe my eyes. This didn’t seem real.
SMACK!
A sharp yelp skipped out of Becky as her body lurched forward from the impact. It had to hurt like hell, but her moan said she enjoyed it. I didn’t understand. But I wanted to.
Lucy’s hands went from innocently on my hips to dangerously close between my legs. I felt her fingertips graze just below the bottom of my dress. My stomach twisted in a knot as I thought about what I was doing and where I was.
My brain yelled- stop her . What sort of woman enjoyed this torture? But my body wanted her to keep going. My nerves were rattled but I couldn’t shake the feeling of overwhelming excitement coursing through my veins.
The man with the paddle reeled back again and the room went silent, anticipating the loud-
SMACK!
The impact made Becky’s legs shake. The sound electrified my body. I could feel my pussy dampen my thong as Lucy peeled the bottom of my short-tight fitting dress up my legs. I closed my eyes, my lips quivered as her soft hand slid up the inside of my thigh, tickling me slightly. As soon as my dress was peeled halfway up my ass I felt the cool air of the room kiss my cheeks.
I suddenly felt more naked and exposed than I had ever felt before.
Her fingertips teased the outline of my lips from the outside of my panties. I turned my head and nestled my face into her neck, letting out a soft moan of approval. I didn’t even care what my sorority sisters would say if they saw me now.
I had completely given in.
As Lucy’s other arm snaked around my waist and pulled me closer I felt her breasts press against my back. I barely knew her, but I had never wanted a woman so much. The heat passing between my legs made me want to turn around, unzip her pants, and burry my face between her legs.
On the stage, I watched the man put the paddle back on a wall of unique looking contraptions and miscellaneous equipment. I thought for a moment that the show was done, but really it was just getting started.
He walked around in front of Becky. The man in the mask looked around at the crowd then unzipped his jeans. He reached into his pants and pulled out his stiffened cock. I was shocked at the brazen encounter that was happening in front of me. Becky on the other hand had a faint smile as she looked over her shoulder and licked her lips. Her ass slowly rolled backwards but the chains stopped her with a clang from moving any farther.
A breath caught in my throat as Lucy pulled the thin fabric of my thong to the side and slid her fingers up between my wet lips, waking up my whole body. I widened my stance, parting my legs a bit, allowing an easier entry for her. I was hers, whatever she wanted to do to me she could.
The masked man walked to the side of the bench and stuck