I was a virgin and had waited to have sex until I turned 18. A few weeks after my 18th birthday, I became a sex toy for men, an SM slave in a defloration video. Like a virgin sex doll, I wore a latex mask for an SM woman and a nipple clamp set. The inclusion of bondage and BDSM enhanced the eroticism of the defloration. It was like a BDSM porn or the movie "Defenseless - The General's Daughter," with sex restraints, an XXL dildo , and rubber anal toys. My BDSM Master was a maledom experienced with restraints and bondage. He diligently practiced my domestic discipline and invited other BDSM practitioners to join me for virgin sex.
I was voluntarily sold as a virgin, and at the tender age of 18, I filmed a bondage porn video in a dominatrix studio with several horny men, wrapped in a tape. The bondage sex was brutal, and the nipple clamps pinched like hell, but every activity was coordinated and discussed with me beforehand. My staged 'slave rape,' my submission, and my deflowering all took place with my consent.The torture—in which the masters mercilessly exercised their sadism on me, feeding my masochism—occurred with mutual consent. I became a mindless sex toy , wore latex clothing for women, and acted as a latex slave.
Declaration of love and devotion with a BDSM piercing
The dominatrix studio was located in a posh BDSM villa, where well-heeled BDSM enthusiasts were invited. BDSM toys and exclusive BDSM furniture were on display everywhere. My maledom greeted me dressed in chic latex pants. I knelt submissively before him, ready to savor my subdom love and submission and to give him my virginity. He was my master, the man of my dreams. On my 18th birthday, he took me to a piercing studio and arranged for a nipple piercing for both of my breasts.
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It was an exhilarating feeling to receive his mark of domination that day. It excited me that he shaped my slave body according to his ideas and thus marked me as his property . My Dom was a man of class, decency, and taste. After a few sweet BDSM pics for the BDSM community, he selected nipple clamps for my hard nipples that couldn't have been more exclusive. He also gave me great pleasure afterward with indecent wetlook bodies and a book containing evocative BDSM stories !
"I love BDSM!" I whispered in his ear. His response was a firm slap on my pretty, tight ass and a BDSM piercing for my young pussy. We were in a wonderful Dom and Sub relationship, where he taught me a lot about BDSM, bondage, and latex sex toys , awakening my secret passions. Latex was his special fetish. Through his latex fetish, I also became completely crazy about sexy sex latex lingerie for women.
I couldn't get enough of sexy latex clothing for women . I loved the color of my red latex clothing. I especially liked my women's latex mask , my latex gloves, and the supple latex stockings . I found the exciting feeling of being tightly enclosed in them just as seductive as being trapped in my Master's rope art. His ropes gave—and still give—me support, making me feel completely free, as paradoxical as that may sound to outsiders.
In kinky outfit ready for defloration
My master has tried some wicked things on me: self-bondage, steel bondage, brutal bondage, ponygirl bondage, and PVC bondage. He celebrates his slave domination according to the motto "Educate freely - give support." He used special bed restraints for sex and high-quality sex restraints for her. Being able to enjoy the master's rope skills was like being in a fascinating BDSM film; he was such a genius with ropes. He always handled a specially selected bondage rope carefully and cautiously. I was never exposed to any real danger while under his care, and I trust him in this regard.
So here I was, kneeling before him on the day of my announced defloration. My Master craved the exciting game between sub and Dom. He announced that I could now watch uncensored sex films for ages 18 and up and asked if I wouldn't rather film a bondage porn with his business associates. Being deflowered as a BDSM virgin and sold as an anal virgin would be a fantastic occasion. It would also teach me to completely submit to my submissiveness. The tape bondage he was using on me was also meant to humiliate me and make me feel like a mindless virgin sex doll. I was degraded to an anal sex toy for men, like a rubber vagina sex toy, like an object. Because I wanted it that way, feminism or not. That was my self-determination as a woman!
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Total Dom sub use—with latex toys , SM toys, bondage tape, the bondage set, and the BDSM set—that's what I wanted. When my BDSM Master put a tight collar around my neck and presented me to the men present in a sexy wet-look dress for women, I felt a little uneasy. But the anticipation overcame it. We had discussed everything that would happen beforehand in the BDSM chat, so I knew what to expect.
Nothing happened without my consent, so nothing would get out of control. I trusted my master completely. He would take care of me. A wetlook bodysuit would have been hot too, but the men were already devouring my delicate, 18-year-old body with sex-hungry eyes. My maledom then ordered me to put on a wetlook catsuit for women, combined with an SM latex mask . I was offered up as a latex slave.
Deflowered by the BDSM Master
So the BDSM video began, in which I also wore a latex dress . My petite body was perfectly showcased by the sexy latex. The guys were already pulling out their stiff cocks so they could have sex with me, a virgin. But my Dom reprimanded them and ordered them to line up in pairs so that each could unload their cum and penetrate me when it was their turn. After all, there has to be order.
My BDSM Master then removed his latex men's briefs and shoved his thick cock into my small mouth, which was held open by the opening in the rubber latex mask. I had no choice but to suck his cock deeply and take it all the way into my mouth. "Now you'll learn how to swallow a penis properly, you horny slut!" he grinned wickedly. The sadist in him revealed himself, enjoying ravishing and torturing me.
"You still have a whole lot of other cocks ahead of you, little one, that you have to suck all of! Today you will be completely turned into my and my friends' S&M slave! After that, you probably won't be able to walk for a whole week because all your whore holes will be pounded!" As I choked and vomited, my master made me swallow my vomit again and finished his deepthroat with a brutal bang.
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Just before I came, he stopped and laid me on a BDSM table, tied my arms and legs to it with bondage tape, and thus rendered me defenseless. He must have been sick, he was acting so blindly in a sexual frenzy, but his actions were well-thought-out. An additional blindfold on the latex mask ensured I could no longer see anything. I was completely at the guys' mercy and had to be at their disposal like a hobby whore.
But I found the domestic discipline in this BDSM villa extremely hot, so much so that after the first time I had sex with someone over 18, I was drooling. My women's latex dress was cut open so the studs could gawk at my virgin body. My small breasts crowned this erotic defloration, my slender body shimmered with lust. Cum dripped down my thin thighs . The Master noticed my every reaction as he stood between my legs.
He snapped his fingers, and one of his business partners applied nipple clamps to my nipples , making me moan. Blinded by the blindfold, I perceived every touch more intensely, which felt fantastic. Completely exposed, my master placed his swollen glans against my incredibly tight hole. A friend recording the BDSM video held his cell phone camera very close to my innocent vagina as my BDSM Master penetrated me with a powerful thrust and deflowered me.
A short, violent stab shot through my abdomen. Bright blood, witnessing my deflowering, ran down my white thighs . Like a pack of wolves, the men gathered around me and my master, rubbing their penises in anticipation. They watched my master's every descent with great interest.
Insemination of the Latex Virgin
"Shut the SM slave's mouth," my master ordered one of his friends. The older man then inserted a dildo with a tube into my mouth. He attached the dildo to the latex mask and placed the latex penis sheath on his penis, to which the tube led. Then he peed and yelled that I must be thirsty after all the exertion that lay ahead of me. Thus, I was forced to drink the old man's piss as an 18-year-old girl – without protest!
But this was precisely the humiliation I was seeking. It was part of my Dom Sub love and submission. I wanted to be a toilet for the men and become a lover for these washed-up guys. After all, they had paid for this, to be able to use me as a high-class whore. My master would then buy me a sexy black leather dress and an elegant women 's leather catsuit as a reward. Maybe even a short leather dress if I obediently swallowed all bodily fluids. That would show that I had been deflowered. Playing with being a slave gave me an excessive thrill that made me orgasm several times during sex. How wonderful it was!
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My BDSM piercing on my tits and nipples reminded me every day whose BDSM property I was. This was exactly the kind of BDSM latex love I was seeking as an SM slave. I wanted to become his submissive wife. That was my submissive's happiness, even if not everyone can understand that. But I couldn't care less, because we all live our lives for ourselves and not for other people's expectations. As long as no one gets hurt, my Dom and I live our beloved latex BDSM.
My maledom stretched my vagina pretty well because he took me hard, without consideration. As we had agreed beforehand. Because an obedient SM slave in my sense lets herself be taken as her BDSM Master pleases. Because he acts in the interest of both parties' well-being. Without this security, I would have no pleasurable fun, because serious BDSM does not mean real violence. Suddenly I felt my master twitching, because he was coming. At some point my BDSM Master wanted to impregnate me so that he could gently violate me even while pregnant. But my young body still served as an object of desire for the men who gave me gifts in return.
With the donations, we would buy great sex toys for women and other sexy latex sex toys and enjoy ourselves. The rich guys had plenty of money. They were happy to leave a generous donation for a bondage porn. We were already planning for the femdom dominatrix who owned this dominatrix studio to use me in the next BDSM film. She regularly looked for fresh ladies to torture in front of an audience and indulge her sadism unbridled. My masochism would be fully satisfied, which already made me tingle.
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Now, after my vagina had been deflowered, it was my tight asshole's turn. A fat, bald man, who was truly unattractive, had snagged this privilege of anal deflowering. He greedily penetrated with his hard penis, which fortunately wasn't that wide. Still, it hurt. The masochist in me rejoiced as I felt the sharp pain. The nasty guy hadn't used any lube, but had coated my asshole with my master's dripping sperm and my virginal blood. This made it even more exciting for him, because he felt more resistance on his penis from my virginity.
And his will counted, not mine. I was the virgin sex doll whose holes were deflowered and mercilessly stuffed with many beatings. The nipple clamps were painful because the mean men pissed on my bright red, pierced nipples to humiliate and sadistically torture me even further. White squirting cream was repeatedly unloaded on me, so that my entire delicate body was covered in sperm and piss. Because I looked so dirty and pervertedly beautiful, numerous BDSM whore photos were taken of me, which the men downloaded onto their smartphones so they could later ejaculate on them whenever they felt like it.
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My narrow asshole burned because the fat guy was stretching me raw. Everything was new and unfamiliar, yet incredibly arousing and horny. Being so exposed was heaven on earth for my sub. Of course, the men were all healthy and well-known, and had been tested for diseases before having virgin sex with me. The health of everyone involved is always paramount. The men used condoms, of course. I was allowed to absorb and swallow all their bodily fluids . After all, I wanted to be trained to be a true BDSM slave slut! None of the guys had to poop, otherwise I would have had to eat their feces, even if I had puked on it. No mercy for me, as a human slave toilet!
From now on, all three of my holes were filled simultaneously. It was either a client's cock or a rubber sex toy. Male toys, a realistic dildo , and a plug sex toy set were also used during my deflowering to thoroughly torture me. I had the utmost respect for the XXL anal dildo, the sex toy for couples for extreme sex.
I'd already experienced many latex sex toys for women and couples during my gang bang defloration, but the XXL dildo was absolutely amazing. My slightly bleeding asshole felt like it was about to burst, so intense was the stretching during insertion. But the horde of greedy guys, especially my esteemed BDSM Master, didn't hesitate. Their penises were smeared red with my virgin blood.
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When the erotic defloration ended, the sex video was filmed, and all the men had emptied their balls and bladders, my Dom lovingly took me in his strong arms. He carefully removed the restraints and tape bondage, removed the anal sex toy, and the latex mask for an SM woman. Then he carried me into the shower and gently soaped my violated body. All traces of the defloration were removed, and our sub Dom love was sealed with a passionate kiss. After he had carefully dried me, he looked knowingly into my eyes.
In a gentle voice, he asked me if I was okay and comfortable now that the unbridled BDSM gang bang was over. He also asked if the BDSM practitioners were being too aggressive or if the brutal rape, which occurred with my consent, was enjoyable and fulfilling for me. In response, I took his handsome face between my hands, brushed strands of hair from his forehead, and kissed the tip of his nose. "My beloved BDSM Master, everything happened as I wanted and secretly longed for. I am the happiest sub in the whole world right now!" His laughter echoed from the depths of his heart: "And I am the happiest Dom, my love."
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