As she reached the steps, and was about to walk up and ring the doorbell, one of the double doors on the front opened. Sophie immediately recognized the young woman standing in the doorway. It was the British actress Kate Mara.
Sophie and Kate knew each other somewhat and rather intimately. They had been on the cover of Vanity Fair last year together. The cover got a lot of press because they were nude on it. Kate gave the voluptuous redhead a broad bright smile as she saw her. The two women embraced warmly. Stepping back…
“Oh my god, Kate what are you doing here?”
It suddenly hit Sophie where she was and that she knew Kate. She became embarrassed and Kate could see her getting flushed and turning red.
“We didn’t want to ruin the surprise so we didn’t tell you I’d be here. I’ve been part of the club for a few years now.” Kate told her but not telling her all the details, those would come later if things went according to plan.
Sophie was shocked. She had no idea Kate was into this kind of thing. Sophie had just started experimenting recently and was still unsure of what exactly was going to happen here.
“I’m gonna be showing you around,” Kate told her.
“Wow, I’m still in shock, but that’s great. I’ll be honest I’m a little nervous about coming here. It’s nice to see a friendly face.” Sophie confessed.
As they spoke, Kate couldn’t help but check out Sophie. The redhead was wearing a mini-skirt and silk blouse that did nothing to hide her full D cup tits. She had a push-up bra that seemed to shove her breasts up to her chin. Sophie had pale porcelain skin and thick long deep red hair. Kate had been into girls since joining the club, it was almost a requirement, and was immediately attracted to Sophie. The differences in their body styles created a contrast that Kate liked as well.
“Come on inside,” Kate waved Sophie in and closed the door behind her.
“Wow, this place is awesome.” Sophie looked around the house she was in. It was opulent. The home had high ceilings, dark wood and heavy expensive looking furnishings. Sophie’s eyes went from the furnishings though and quickly fell on the other feature of the foyer, a naked man and woman.
Each of the two of them was totally nude except the woman had high heels on and each had a leather mask covering their face. They were on either side of the room, against the walls. Each had their hands restrained above them by rliins ending in shackles hooked to the wall.
Both of them were beautiful. The man was tall and muscular while the woman looked like a super-model, with long lean legs and full breasts. Both of them were totally hairless, the man had no hair on his chest or legs and only a little around his cock while the woman was totally clean-shaven over her entire body, including her crotch. Each of their bodies was also covered with red marks and welts, like they had been beaten or whipped with something.
Kate ignored the two of them and Sophie’s stares as she spoke to her. “Yeah it is great, belongs to one of our senior members. He lets us use it for parties and such. He’s out of town, so we get to use it all week for…” Kate paused for the right word…”entertaining.”
Sophie tried to focus on Kate as the two of them spoke, fighting to ignore the nude and bound couple in the room. “So do you want a tour before we get started.” Kate was wearing a flowing light sundress that showed off her lean strong thin body. Sophie had gotten a good look at her figure from their photo shoot, and while not voluptuous she had a tight sexy body.
Unlike Sophie, Kate had defined muscles. Sophie hated working out and always felt too thick, especially in Hollywood. Kate’s body though was thin and lean with long legs and a flat stomach. Sophie had been jealous when she saw her nude at the photo shoot but Kate admitting that she would kill to have her full D cup tits made her feel better.
“Uh, yeah.” Kate led the redhead down a hallway and through the dining room and into the kitchen. Both rooms were richly furnished.
“Some wine?” Kate offered and Sophie accepted. The two women sipped their wine and chatted.
“So, umm, how did you get into this?” Sophie inquired.
“Went to a club a few years ago. I thought I could remain anonymous. I wasn’t as famous back then. After a few months though, it became a problem. I had this guy strapped down and was working on him, you know what I mean?”
Sophie nodded.
“Well, anyway, he recognized me. Starts asking for my autograph as I’m flogging his ass. Totally ruined the mood. So, I had to back off for a few months, but then I heard about this place. Private, exclusive, with other celebrities, of course, it’s expensive, but it’s worth it. We get to do what we want and our privacy is guaranteed.”
As Sophie started to ask another question, a beep came from a wall-mounted intercom next to Kate, who pushed a button on it. A woman’s voice came through, “She here yet?”
Kate answered, speaking out loud and into the speaker, “Yeah. She seemed nervous so I thought a glass of wine would help loosen her up.”
“Well, I’m tired of waiting. Bring her on up.”
Kate gave Sophie a look, “It’s time. Come on.” The two women walked to a back stairwell and went upstairs. The British starlet led her American counterpart to two large double doors. Kate took the handles and looked back at Sophie…
“You sure about this? There’s no turning back after I open these doors.”
Sophie nodded almost before she had thought about the question. Kate opened the doors and stepped inside. Sophie followed. The room was large and, like the rest of the house, was nicely furnished. But the furnishing of this room were different from the other Sophie had seen.
It had two plush couches, leather and velvet, as well as several overstuffed armchairs. On the far side was a pool table and along the walls were bookshelves and tables.
What made this room different were the other items in the room. In the center, in front of one of the sofa’s was a large wooden cross with two chains ending in shackles hanging from the cross bar. Around the room were several other restraint devices, a wooden stock, and two wooden saddle horses. Each had shackles for securing an unwilling person to them.
Along the walls, mixed in with the artwork and paintings were multiple items designed for inflicting pain. Whips, belts, straps, and other things that Sophie didn’t recognize.
Other than this there were also several people in the room. Four of them were nude with leather masks on, like the two in the foyer downstairs. A strongly built man was standing in the middle of the room. He had his legs shoulder width apart and his hand on the back of his neck. A woman with a stunningly beautiful body was on her knees in front of him and sucking eagerly on his cock.
Another woman was standing a few feet away, naked except for the mask and high heels. She was bent over and holding onto her ankles as a man stood behind her. He had her by the hips and was fucking her hard.
A fifth figure was in the room, a woman. She was different in that she was dressed and walking between the two couples. She was tall and blonde with a strong tan body. She had on a low cut red dress and heels. She also had a heavy leather strap in her hand. When Sophie finally got over the shock of the scene in the room, she recognized the woman. It was Natalie Dormer.
Sophie started to speak. She was a huge fan of Natalie and suddenly found her self in the presence of one of her idols. But as she did, Kate gave her a harsh look and Sophie closed her mouth.
Suddenly, Natalie swung the leather strap in her hand back and brought it down hard across the ass cheeks of the man who was getting the blowjob. He rocked forward, fighting to stay on his feet as he took the blow. He let out a muffled scream from under the mask. Sophie could see his ass from the side and it was bright red and he was trembling from what must have stung fiercely.
Natalie stepped around him and swung the strap down again and slammed it into the lower back of the woman sucking his cock. She took the blow without stopping the blowjob she was giving but it was obvious from her reaction that it hurt her terribly.
Natalie looked up at the two young women who had walked in. The stern look on her face softened. “That’s enough. Stop.” The man fucking the bent over slave woman stopped and stepped back while the woman giving the blowjob got up. All four slaves stood straight with their hands on the back of their necks. The woman seemed to be arching their backs to push their tits out while the men were thrusting their hips forward making sure their cocks were exposed.
Natalie approached Sophie. She smiled at her as she took Sophie’s face in her hands and caressed her cheeks. “I’m so glad you came. I’ve looked forward to meeting you. Have a seat.”
Natalie sat down in a leather armchair while Kate and Sophie sat side by side on a sofa. Natalie snapped her fingers and one of the men and a woman stepped to either side of her but remaining in their submissive posture.
“Wine.” She said curtly and the other two moved silently off to fetch it. “So,” Natalie now spoke to Sophie, “you want to join our little club huh?”
“I, uh, yes, I mean, I’m not sure but maybe.” Sophie was flustered. “I’m not sure how this all works. Would I have to get my own slaves or do you provide them?”
Natalie took a glass of wine from the slave who had brought it, “Your own slaves? Didn’t Kate explain what this is to you?” Natalie gave Kate an annoyed look.
Kate spoke, “I was about to when you asked me to bring her up here.” The look on Natalie’s face went from annoyed to angry, as Kate seemed to imply that Natalie was at fault. Turning back to Sophie…
“No, my dear, you won’t be getting any slaves,” Natalie finished, “All new members must start at the bottom and earn their full membership in the club.” Sophie had a puzzled look on her face.
“You are here to be considered to be one of my slaves, like Kate here. If you distinguish yourself, you could be a member in fairly short order, maybe even 6 months.” Kate’s face looked shocked.
“Six months?! But I’ve been in your service for nearly two years.”
“I’d suggest you remember your place little Kate.” Natalie warned her and Kate seemed to sulk back.
“Y-you, you’re a slave to Natalie Kate, I can’t believe it.” Kate nodded. “I don’t know if I could do that. I would need to think about it.”
Natalie laughed a bit to herself, “Think about it? Why exactly do you think you’re here?” Sophie suddenly felt uneasy and stood up to leave. “I think I want to go. I’m sorry to bother both of you.”
As Sophie walked to the door, Natalie snapped her fingers again and the two male slaves caught up to the voluptuous starlet. Taking her by the arms, they pulled her back into the room.
“Hey, what’s going on? Lemme go!” The men pushed Sophie over the back of a chair, bending her over as they held her arms behind her. One of the female slaves snapped a pair of handcuffs onto Sophie’s wrists, securing them.
“I want you to let me go. You can’t do this.” Sophie was nearly in a panic.
The men let her stand up, holding her arms so she couldn’t move though. She looked up and got quiet as was now Natalie standing in front of her holding a large knife. Sophie stared at the blade and swallowed hard, scared at what was about to happen.
“Don’t worry dear, I’m not going to hurt you, that’s Kate’s job.” Natalie tore Sophie’s silk blouse down the middle, popping several buttons off. Grabbing the front of her bra, she slid the blade under the strap and sliced it. Sophie flinched when the cold metal touched her flushed skin. The bra fell to the sides and Sophie’s monstrous tits tumbled out.
“Those are nice,” Kate said as she stepped up next to Natalie. Sophie was surrounded and began to cry in fear. Kate grabbed Sophie’s tits, “They’re gonna make great targets.”
Kate took Sophie’s right boob in both her hands and wrapped her fingers in the soft flesh. She began working her tit like she was kneading dough, digging her fingers into the sensitive skin.
“OWW!” Sophie whined at her, “You’re hurting m-me!” Kate smiled at her and pinched harder.
“OWW SHIT! Kate please. That really hurts!” Kate leaned down and wrapped her lips around Sophie’s nipple and began sucking as she kept the pressure on with her hands. Sophie couldn’t believe what was happening.
After about thirty seconds, Kate let go leaving a red ring of lipstick around her nipple and deep red marks along the top and bottom of the breast from her nails. Sophie pulled away, trying to get free but the male slaves held her fast.
“Well, I’ll leave you two alone.” Natalie spoke to Kate as she turned to leave, “Have fun.”
Sophie watched the tall blonde leave and was happy she was gone, but felt that wasn’t good for her as she was alone with Kate and the slave men and women.
Crying, “What are you going to do with me? Please, I don’t like this. Just let me go.” Sophie begged the girl she thought was her friend.
Kate smirked and slapped Sophie across the face, “Shut up you cow. We are going to have to get you on a diet if you’re going to serve here. Make you lose about 15 pounds I think.” Sophie wasn’t sure what hurt worse, the slap or being called fat.
“Strip her.”
The men held Sophie while the women grabbed her skirt and panties and pulled them off her. The remnants of her blouse and bra were also torn off as well. Sophie was suddenly totally nude except for her heels and some jewelry. She was humiliated, nude and bound in front of strangers, being treated like a piece of meat.
While Sophie was being stripped, Kate had also taken off her clothes. She and Sophie were standing facing each other, both totally nude now.
Kate circled her, sizing up her body. Pinching her ass, her thigh, and then her waist, “Maybe 20 pounds would be better. You’re fatter than I thought.”
Sophie’s skin was pale, nearly alabaster. Her tits were perfect. They were large and took up her entire chest, drooping just enough to show how heavy they were but not sagging, although how they would look in 20 years was in doubt. She wasn’t tall at about 5’5”, so her legs weren’t long but she had full curves in her hips, thighs and boobs.
Kate examined her tits at length, feeling and pinching them. She didn’t want to admit it, but she really was jealous of Sophie’s breasts and the attention she got for them. And that jealousy made Kate really want to punish Sophie.
“Hold her,” Kate ordered as she walked to towards a wall. The men put their arms under Sophie’s, wrapping her up so she couldn’t move a muscle. Kate lifted a heavy leather belt off the wall and walked back to face Sophie.
Folding the belt in half she grabbed the two ends and pulled them in opposite directions. The straps of the belt snapped together, making a loud…CRACK! Sound. Sophie flinched hard at the noise.
Kate gave her a wicked smile and swung the belt across her body and it struck Sophie on the side of her left breast. She tensed and began trying to fight against the men to break free. Obviously, she was in tremendous pain.
“AHHHHHHHH! OH GOD! STOP KATE!”
“Shut the cow up!” One of the men placed his hand over Sophie’s mouth, covering it and muffling her screams. Kate swung again. Sophie thrashed again as she hit the right tit. Both her boobs turned bright red from the blows.
Kate was taking full swings with the belt, lashing each of Sophie’s breasts back and forth with full powerful swings of the belt. After about six, she brought the belt down and hit the top of the right tit. Sophie continued thrashing and squealing through the hand over her mouth. Kate thrashed the top and underside of each of Sophie’s tits with the belt before she stepped back.
Sophie nearly collapsed, exhausted and crying. Her tits were swollen and tender. Kate couldn’t resist and reached out and pinched the sensitive flesh of Sophie’s left boob.
“Oh, Kate, no, don’t. How could you do this to me? We were friends.”
Kate stepped up and grabbed Sophie by the hair and held her face an inch from her own. “We are friends. And after tonight, we’re going to be closer than ever. Closer than friends. Closer than lovers.” Kate licked Sophie’s face from the edge of her chin to her temple.
Stepping back, Kate pointed to the back of the room and the men dragged Sophie in that direction. They carried her to a wooden device against the rear wall. It had a padded board about three feet long that was supported by a base about three feet off the floor. The board was at a 45-degree angle and the men forced Sophie onto it on her back. They used two chains to secure her hands to the device, still behind her.
Sophie had her feet on the floor, but was leaning backwards, her weight on the board. At the base of the device were two longer and thinner boards extending out at 45-degree angles. At the end of each of these was Velcro restraints. As the two men lifted Sophie’s legs and secured them with these restraints, Sophie found herself suspended and helpless with her legs spread eagle. It looked like she was on some sort of medieval gynecological table.
“P-plea-se. Kate. Don’t do th…” Kate slapped her across the face again, “I told you to SHUT UP!” Kate screamed the last two words in Sophie’s face. Sophie burst into tears, terrified. Kate’s anger seemed real. Sophie had been hoping this was a joke, but it had gone too far for that.
One of the women pulled a waist high metal tray on rollers and placed it next to Kate. She lifted a plastic device that was shaped like a gun and took it in her hand. It had a large lever instead of a trigger though, and even though Sophie didn’t know what it was for, it wasn’t a real gun, which relieved her somewhat.
Kate lifted a small brass ring, about half an inch in diameter from the tray and loaded it into the tip of the device. Stepping up next to Sophie, Kate took her left tit in her free hand.
Sophie was squirming, trying to maneuver out of Kate’s grasp, she was staring down at her breast with a scared look on her face. Kate placed the gun device up against her tit. Sophie could see the ring that she had loaded was not a complete circle but that it had an opening just large enough for her nipple to pass through.
Kate lined the ring up with her nipple. She looked at Sophie and for a second their eyes met, “This is gonna hurt.” Kate squeezed the lever. Sophie felt a sharp pinch followed by a burning sensation and an intense pain in her left breast. There was a loud…
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…sound as the device drove the nipple ring through Sophie’s flesh and secured it there. Sophie’s entire body tensed, “OWW, OH GOD, WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME YOU BITCH?!” She was panting and sweating as she saw the ring in her nipple.
“What the hell?!? You can’t do that?”
“Oh really? I can’t?” Kate said mockingly as she loaded a second ring into the gun and stepped up to Sophie’s right side
“No. Don’t. Stop. No Kate. Stop it. Don’t….” KA- CHOW
”AAAIIIIIEEEEEE, OH GOD!” Kate snapped the second nipple ring in place as Sophie alternated begging and commanding her to stop before screaming in pain at the second piercing. Kate grabbed the ring and twisted, making sure it was secure. Sophie thrashed as her tits were incredibly sore right now.
“YOU FUCKING BITCH! HOW DARE YOU!”
Kate stepped back smiling at Sophie. “You’re gonna pay for this! You can’t do this to me!”
“Oh, really? If that’s true, then how can I do this?” Kate picked up a third brass ring, but this one was a little larger than the first two. She placed it in the piercing gun and stepped between Sophie’s open legs. As Sophie watched with her eyes wide, Kate knelt down so her face was just above the redhead’s pussy.
Sophie felt Kate pinch her pussy as she pulled the left pussy lip, stretching it out about an inch. Sophie felt the cold ring pushed around her pussy lip.
“OH GOD NO! KATE PLEASE! YOU CAN’T…
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“YEEEAAARRRGH!” Sophie let out her loudest scream yet as Kate forced the ring through the one part of her body more sensitive than her nipples.
“Oh, oh god. Oh my god! Please Kate, why are you doing this?”
Kate stood up and picked up another brass ring and loaded it, before looking back at Sophie, covered in sweat and panting. “Why? Because I can you little whore? Because I want to break you and because I want to make you my bitch. Before we’re done you’re going to realize there is nothing I can’t, or won’t, do to you.”
