Hot BDSM in Amsterdam SeXStoRY

Amsterdam is definitely the city for sex in Europe. Prostitution is legal and many beautiful Women ply their trade there. For centuries the Women have sat in shop windows in alluring lingerie or totally nude to attract clients. The Women are absolutely gorgeous! I went to one of the B&D clubs in the sex district. They had a number of dominatrixes there who were finishing up putting a few guys and girls through their paces on the club stage. I sat at a table with two American Women who were apparently enjoying the show and the Dutch beer and ordered a round of drinks for all of us. Shortly, one dominatrix asked if there was anyone in the audience who might like to come up and participate. I’d told the two Women at my table that I’d always wanted to try something like this and they urged me to do it. Having had a few drinks I was feeling a little high and had shed most of my inhibitions. B&D is and was a fantasy so, with their encouragement pushing me over the edge, I went up for what would be my first and, to this day, most intense experience. A dominatrix asked If I had done this before and I told her I was a novice. She promised to “be easy” and had me take off my clothes and walk about the stage nude. Then, sensing I was a submissive she decided to have me wear pantyhose. Handing them to me she said something like “OK, sissy boy, we give you special treatment” and demanded that I put them on. The Women who’d encouraged me to come up howled at my wearing pantyhose and one of them urged the dominatrix to “beat his fucking sissy ass”. The dominatrix said that maybe she would let the women come up later and administer some punishment and both Woman seemed anxious to do so. The other volunteers included a submissive Woman and a couple where she wanted to learn to dominate her boyfriend. All were nude or nearly nude as we were lead off-stage to a backroom and prepared for the next show in a half an hour. The first thing they did was to offer each of us a drink to make us feel relaxed. This was a very strong cherry-tasting liqueur that burned on the way down, I had two shots wanting to suppress my inhibitions; the dominatrix made me take a third and offered a cigarette, too. We submissives then had wrist and ankle straps as well as a collar attached. Fastened with Velcro, these would allow us to be easily tied to the various stations once we got on stage. Our aspiring dominatrix, clad only in the garter belt, black nylons, and heels she’d worn was given some instruction on the use of some of the whips, paddles, and other accruements that would be at her disposal. I had some final preparation before coming on. One of the dominatrixs decided that I should wear a pair of very high heeled sandals and she brought them to me. Now I’d never worn anything quite like this, they weren’t the type of shoes that f***ed you into a ballet Pointe stance but they were high, probably 5”. I put them on and she affixed the straps and had me walk in them. These were glamorous but painful; very painful. The cherry-tasting liqueur had done its job and I was feeling pretty high as we were led back on stage in chains. The audience cheered and yelled as we were brought onto the stage but they were lost in the bright lights that illuminated the stage so I couldn’t really see them. I could also hear the two Women at my table yelling – they were the only ones I could understand – all of the other comments were in German. Their comments added a lot to my experience – I love verbal abuse and humiliation from Women. The dominatrixs got right to work and it was obvious this wasn’t going to be any role play or pissing around; I was going to get my ass beat but good. I was roughly pushed over to an assembly that looked like an A-Frame stand and was called a whipping station. My arms were tied to the table and a spreader bar was attached between my legs before they too were tied to the table. This resulted in lots of pain in the back of my legs. One of the dominatrixes added to the pain with a few kicks. The table positioned my ass to be perfectly available for the Women to administer punishment. And they did. Using a thick leather paddle, one dominatrix began working me over to the thrill of the audience. This wasn’t like the porno flicks where the Woman rubs the guy’s ass and talks in between swats; it was one right after another. She administered smack after smack across my ass and the rear of my legs. The two Women sitting at my table screamed with delight and egged the dominatrix on. She turned to them asked if they wanted to try and one of them jumped right up and came up on stage. The dominatrix handed her a leather paddle and together they began using them in turn on my reddening ass and upper legs. The Woman from the audience was ecstatic about the whole experience and was really getting into it. Every other smack – her’s – was particularly hard. Her friend came up on stage and got in a few smacks too. It must have been a very empowering experience for them since they both made comments about wishing they could do the same to their husbands. At this point I was released from the table and turned around to face the Women who had been beating my ass red. Just before leaving the stage to return to their table one of the Women spit in my face and the audience roared. The other Woman did the same. One of the dominas corrected the women about the spitting, forcing my mouth open and spitting into it. I was lead over to one side of the stage where I was tied up facing the audience but allowed to smoke a cigarette. I don’t know how long I stood there but I got to watch the husband getting cock and ball treatment from one of the dominatrixs and his wife. He was tied to a cross and a spreader bar was forcing his legs wide apart to afford maximum access to his cock and balls. They had tied some sort of device from his balls and had affixed weights to it; it stretched his ball sack and looked very painful. They adjusted the device so that the supporting straps hung to the left and right of his balls instead of back and front; the result was that the weights not only stretched his balls but the straps squeezed them too. This dominatrix was definitely a master of her craft! They then attached another such device to his cock and affixed weights to it, too; I imagine the combination was excruciating. One of the dominatrixs finally came over to me and roughly tore open the pantyhose and affixed a leather ring around my cock resulting in a large erection. She proceeded to swat my extended dick with a whip that looked like a miniature fly swatter. I almost enjoyed the spanking I’d received earlier but this was not fun. It definitely hurt, fortunately she only did this for a short while and, perhaps more importantly, she didn’t let the two women from the audience come up. While I was receiving the cock treatment the submissive Women was going through her paces. She had been paddled, and the dominatrix was finishing by giving her an intense face-sitting session that I thought was going to cause her to pass out. She was led over to a cross, tied to it, and had had some nipple clamps applied after which some more leatherwork was done, this time to her pussy. Once again the Women from my table were brought up and I was instructed to perform some shoe and foot worship. I licked their pumps and feet for a while before being led off to service the submissive Women. I was pushed to the floor at her feet and told to lick them. After the dominatrix tired of my doing this she grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face into the submissive Woman’s cunt and had me eat her for a few minutes. I enjoyed this immensely! The Woman was obviously aroused from her treatment and was very wet. Her thick juices not only lubricated her cunt but inside her thighs, too. She tasted very good and eating her was a pleasure; judging by her soft moaning she was enjoying my eating her, too. Since pain was the name of the game I was soon lead off for my final act while another dominatrix started to whip the still tied Woman. The dominatrix put a condom on my dick and sat me down on a chair that had a protruding but plug that looked like an inverted top resting on a thin stem. The dominatrix spit on it to provide a little lubrication and then pushed me down on it. Its shape provided a number of sensations. The thin tip protruded deeply into me while the lower portion of the plug spread me wider than I ever imagined possible. I tried to prevent my taking the entire plug in my ass by supporting my weight with my legs but the dominatrix sensed my doing this and commanded me to “sit”. When I hesitated she harshly kicked my legs out from under me and, in an instant, I fell onto the plug fully inserting it into my ass. The thick bottom of the inverted top-like shape was an inch or so inside me and my ass closed tightly around the narrow stem of the plug’s base. Firmly seated on the plug I got a few minutes to watch the others. One of the dominas came over to me and hit me on the legs repeatedly with the leather paddle. Some of the women from the audience spit at me; I had spit on my pantyhose and some on my chest. A dominatrix was fisting the submissive Woman while the other male submissive was about to receive it up the ass from his wife who was putting on a strap-on dildo. From my vantage point the dildo looked huge and I was grateful I only had to contend with my relatively small butt plug. A domina came over and asked if I wanted a cigarette; I did, but before giving it to me she stuck it into her wet cunt... I'd settled onto the butt plug which was starting to feel pretty good; it felt even better when the dominatrix started it vibrating. She motioned for me to jack off and it wasn’t long before I came, filling the condom. She came back and removed the condom and emptied its contents onto my face. Finally she stuffed the used condom into my mouth and spit on my face. On the way off stage the Women at my table wanted to get a few more swats in, so I was again tied to the horse and they were allowed their pleasure, aggressively beating my ass with the leather paddles. As I was finally lead off the stage the wife-husband combo was finishing up, too. He was tied to a table and his wife was squatting over his face giving him a golden shower. I expected that the action had ended but it hadn’t. The submissive Woman apparently was submissive only with other Women. With men she could be quite aggressive. Apparently I’d done an acceptable job on her pussy during the show and she wanted me to finish. The dominatrix accommodated her request and I was told to kneel before her. The “submissive” Woman held my head and pushed it into her crotch guiding me to just the right spots. She then lay down and f***ed me into her with by wrapping her legs around my head. Finally she straddled me, lowered her wet pussy onto my face, and rode me to completion. She then spoke to the dominatrix in German, apparently asking permission to continue. Of course the dominatrix let her have her way with me and I was soon licking the woman’s pumps including deep throating her 3½” ‘heels. After the show I was taken back stage to a dressing room where I was re-united with my clothes and allowed to clean up. All in all it was a fantastic experience. I spoke briefly with one of the dominatrixs who had administered so much pain. She said that she had indeed been easy and proudly proclaimed that domination in Amsterdam was the best in the world. Great experience!