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Punished At The BDSM Sex Club In Front Of A Cheering Audience
(Nicola Diaz)

"This is it Adrianna," I tell myself. I have been trying for weeks to get into the Sin Club, to get the scoop on the underground BDSM circuit in the city, and now I was in. Yes it wasn't exactly as I had planned, but nothing ever goes according to plan, not when the story is this big. Having worked for the magazine for a while now, my stories have been very tame, very vanilla, up until now. So now, as I am blindfolded and undressed, led through the club by the owner, Axel, I am ready for experiencing firsthand what it is I intend to write about. 



Axel is very attractive. He is fucking sexy actually, the kind of sexy that your mother warns you against. He has dark eyes, and when he interrogated me as soon as I was discovered, I could help but notice his other prominent feature. His dick is huge. Huge is actually an understatement, because even through his leather pants, his bulge is incredible. I just wanted to reach out for it, to touch it. I wanted to take it out of his pants and put it in my mouth. But the threat of losing all my memories, of being sent out of the club stripped, naked, and dazed. 



I hear the crowd in the room that I am walked into growing. Comments abound, questions of who I am, when I was granted membership, and also comments about my perfect tits, and the fact that my cunt is so cleanly shaven start to filter up through the room to me. I can only hope that my handbag was brought with me into this room, because the hidden camera in it will capture everything that happens in this room if it is placed correctly. 



As I try to see under the blindfold, I notice the crowd in the room is made up of people from various age groups. I see also that my bag is in the room, placed in the corner, near the front row. I think it is placed perfectly for this scene to be captured, and a feeling of relief settles over me. Another feeling, a feeling of fear and anxiety fills me too, as a dog collar is placed around my neck, and I am paraded in front of the audience. Wolf whistles resound, filling the space, and my ears, and when Axel uses his thick fingers to adjust my blindfold, the whole room goes black, and I know that this shit is about to get very real.