Perverted submission

Me and Camilla had been together for a little more than a year and her birthday was coming up. I was trying to come up with something special to celebrate it. 

After dinner, I took her upstairs and ran a hot bath with aromatic oils for her. I let her soak for a while then knelt next to the tub to bathe her, using a soft bath sponge. She moaned sexily when I massaged her scalp as I washed her hair. I could feel every muscle in her body relax as I pampered her. As the water cooled, I helped her from the tub and dried her with a soft, fluffy towel. She did her hair and makeup in the bathroom as I laid out what she was to wear that night.

Her eyes grew wide as she exited the bathroom and saw what I had laid out. On the bed was her collar, wrist and ankle cuffs and a trench coat.

"Where are we going tonight, Master?"

"It's a surprise of course, my sweet slut!"

Camilla   trembled as I secured the collar and cuffs on her. The cuffs were leather with fur lining to protect her skin.

"Mmm...Master, I am getting wet with anticipation!"

"Just wait Baby, the night is just beginning."

She put on the trench coat to cover up and we were ready. The club was about a 30-minute drive away and on the way over I had Camilla   unbutton the trench coat to expose herself. 

I had her button up the coat when we arrived. There was a half-naked check in girl at the entrance and we checked our coats. I was wearing only a pair of leather pants that had deep pockets on each side. In one pocket was a leash that I took out and attached to Camilla ‘s collar and led her into the club.

The club was one large room with a saloon style bar on one end and a stage on the opposite end. There was a DJ booth tucked into one corner of the stage and booths for seating along the remaining two walls. There were also two doors on the back wall which I was told led to private party rooms of different sizes. Some rooms had windows for the exhibitionists and voyeurs, while others did not. I had one of the more private rooms reserved for later.

So, we had a couple drinks, danced a couple dances and met a few people. They made us feel at home and we were relaxed, having a good time.

Camilla   froze in her tracks when the DJ announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have a special show planned for you tonight. It is one of our new member's birthdays today and her Master has a surprise planned for her. Please welcome Tom and Camilla   as they come up on stage!"

She looked a little panicked but complied as I led her up on stage by her leash. A curtain was opened to reveal a St Andrews cross.

"Mmm. omg Master, what do you have planned?"

"A special birthday treat for you slut!"

With the help of a naked female assistant, I secured Camilla   to the cross. "If things get too intense, remember our safe words. Yellow to slow down or go easier, Red to stop altogether," I whispered to her as I secured her wrists.

My assistant was provided by the club and was on board with my plans for the evening. We secured Camilla   facing the cross so her back and ass were facing the crowd. Our assistant Angela and I then proceeded to kiss and fondle Camilla   as she writhed against her restraints. She had been with a woman once before, but the night was not as successful as Camilla   would have liked, so this added to her excitement. Between the fondling, restraints and exhibitionism, Camilla   was almost hyperventilating in her excitement.

The crowd was gathered around and murmuring as they watched the scene unfold. There was a table next to the cross containing various paddles, floggers, clamps, dildos and vibes. I started rubbing her ass and pussy, she was literally dripping. Her pussy juices running down the inside of her thighs. With no warning, I started to spank her. Alternating cheeks and rubbing out the sting after every several strokes as Camilla   mewled in pleasure. She always told me how the sharp sting sent jolts to her pussy.

"Angela, I will spank the slut. I would like you to rub the sting out when I indicate it."

Angela smiled and proceeded to rub her ass and pussy when I instructed her to. She also whispered naughtily to Camilla. Things like "does that feel good slut?", "you want more, harder?", "your pussy is so wet, you naughty bitch!". Camilla   was in sensory overload and could only writhe and moan in response.

I noticed some weighted clover clamps on the table and instructed Angela to secure them to Camilla ‘s pussy lips. With an evil grin, Angela complied. The weights swinging gently caused an additional tug to the painful bite of the clamps. While this transpired, I selected a flogger from the table. Swinging it next to Camilla   to test it gave her chills of anticipation.

Swinging the flogger lightly, I proceeded to whip my slut across her shoulders and ass, being sure to avoid her kidney area. She moaned and cried out but never used her safe words, so I increased the power of my strokes.

Sensing Camilla   was tiring, I stopped and removed the clamps causing her to cry out as the blood returned to her pussy lips. I had Angela kiss and lick all of her sore areas. "Soothe her now Angela, lick her ass and pussy but do not make her cum."

Angela was rimming Camilla ‘s ass and licking her wet pussy and brought her to the edge a few times before backing off. Finally, we released Camilla, turned her around and secured her facing the crowd. She was a sweaty mess but had never looked more beautiful to me. This time I had Angela use the clamps on Camilla ‘s nipples, the weights pulling and extending her nipples lewdly.

Selecting a lighter flogger, I proceeded to whip the front of Camilla ‘s body. Again she writhed and cried out as her skin turned a lovely pink, then red. Angela and I were in sync now, she seemed to sense when Camilla   needed a break and was right there to soothe some of the pain. The crowd was into the scene and cheering. 

I decided to end the flogging with some underhand strokes to Camilla ‘s pussy. Starting lightly and slowly, building the speed and force gradually. Finishing as I swung the flogger rapidly in a circle, the ends of the flogger striking her clit. Camilla   is not allowed to cum without permission, but I could not fault her as she had an explosive, squirting orgasm.

"Aaahhhhhh fuuuucckkk!!"

Camilla   was slumped down, her restraints the only thing keeping her upright. The crowd was yelling and cheering at the display. I instructed Angela to remove the clamps. She took the initiative to lick and suck Camilla ‘s sore nipples then worked her way down her body. Camilla   perked up a little as Angela started to kiss and lick her pussy. I selected a medium sized dildo from the table. Handing it to Angela I instructed, "Fuck her with this while you lick her clit, make her cum again."

Turning to Camilla   I said, "You may cum at will slut." She must have still been pretty sensitive and worked up as Camilla   came again very quickly. Not near as powerful as the last one but her body tensed as she came hard again on Angela's talented tongue.

Together, we released her, and I carried Camilla   to the back room I had reserved. The crowd was cheering, and the DJ started a song with a thumping beat as the crowd started to dance and move as one. I thought an orgy might break out as they were that worked up but then people started to break up into groups, a lot of them heading for the back rooms.

Finally, we cleaned up and left the room. People stopped us on the way to the coat check room, telling us how hot our scene was. Donning our coats and walking to the car, I opened Camilla ‘s door and settled her in. She was half asleep on the ride home and I carried her inside when we arrived.

I carried her to the bathroom and sat her on the toilet, then ran the hot water in the shower. When the water was hot, we entered and proceeded to wash each other thoroughly. Finally clean, we stepped out and dried each other. We settled into bed and Camilla   softly said, "Thank you for such a wonderful gift, Master. It was a birthday I will always remember and cherish. I love you!"

"I love you too baby," I answered as we drifted off to sleep.