My introduction to BDSM and obedience

How I found out that the couple I babysat for were BDSM swingers.

I was babysitting for Mr. and Mrs. Simmons, a very nice couple in their mid twenties who lived about two blocks down our street. It was the fourth time I had sat for them with their two year old son. They were going to a play and then out for a nice dinner. They said that they would be back around eleven. Billy easily went to bed and to sleep about eight. Then all I needed to do is be there in case there was a problem. I was to peek in at him about every half hour. That left me time to do homework or just watch TV.

That particular night I quickly finished my homework and there was nothing interesting on TV so I was sitting there, bored. I kind of wondered around the living room and kitchen. They told me I could have any drinks or snacks I saw in the kitchen. I had a soda.

Then I started scanning over their book shelves. There were novels and books on raising a child and other miscellaneous books, some of them had titles that were pretty sexy. I spotted one that caught my attention. The title was ‘A guide to BDSM’. The author’s name looked Russian or from some country in that area. The name was Rippr Tittzov. I pulled it out and sat in the chair and opened it. The chapters talked about some pretty nasty things and they were illustrated. I was grossed out but also could not put it down. Without even realizing it, my hand went inside my jeans and panties and I started rubbing myself.

Then I heard a voice behind me. It was Mr. Simmons. They had come home and I was so concentrating on the book that I did not hear them come in. “Well Judy, it looks like you are enjoying that book.” I jumped, pulled my hand out of my pants, closed and dropped the book. I started saying how sorry I was when Mrs. Simmons said, “Don’t be alarmed, Honey. We don’t mind if you look at our things. Have you ever done anything like what is in the book?” I blushed and said no. Then she asked if I was a virgin. I blushed again and again said no. Then she asked if I would like to know more about what I saw in the book. I guess I blushed the brightest red yet. I did not say anything, but I slightly nodded my head yes. “Next Saturday night, tell your parents that you are sitting for us again. We will have Billy spend the night at his grandparent’s house and you can come over and just visit with us.” They paid me for sitting and I went home.

After I went to bed, I rubbed my pussy till I jilled off to a nice orgasm. At sixteen I was not a virgin. When I was fourteen, one of my uncles talked me into putting his dick in my mouth. After he pushed it in and out for a while, he stripped me and popped my cherry. It hurt, but not as much as I thought it would, from what I had heard about your first time. Before he was done, it was feeling good. He had put on a condom so he did not pull out when he came. He groaned and shoved deep into me and held still. I felt him swell several times as he pumped the condom full of his seed. He pulled out and went into the bathroom and flushed the condom and washed himself off. When he came back I was still on the bed. He stood in front of me and told me to kiss him down there. I thought that sounded yukky but I did it. He told me how good I had done and how great I made him feel. Then he left. I went into the bathroom and cleaned myself. There was some blood and it was mixed with my girl cum. I knew what that was, from when I rubbed myself and put my fingers inside my hole.

Now I have a boyfriend, Sam. We have been going together for about three month and we have had sex several times. I like it even though it only takes a couple of minutes and then he is done when it is just starting to feel good. I also gave him one blowjob. He didn’t warn me, and shot his stuff in my mouth. I didn’t like that at all. It was slimy and salty. I spit it out. After the first time I had sex with him, I went to the school nurse and she got me on the pill. I couldn’t ask Mom to do it.

I thought about chickening out but the next Saturday I arrived at the house. Mrs. Simmons answered the door. She was wearing a pink, see thru nightie. I could clearly see that she was naked under it. I looked over and Mr. Simmons was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts. Mrs. Simmons had a second nightie in her hand. It was a yellow one. She handed it to me and told me to go in the bathroom and change into it. I hesitated but took it into the bathroom and put it on. I looked in the mirror. It was the sexiest thing I had even worn.

I walked back to the living room. They both told me how pretty I am and how sexy I looked in that outfit. I knew I had developed a nice body. A lot of people told me so. Mr. Simmons took his cock out and told me, “Come over here and suck my cock. You saw our BDSM book. Tonight we are going to teach you gust a little bit about bondage and obedience to see if you enjoy it. Now suck my cock.” Mrs. Simmons said, “Don’t be nervous Honey. We will all enjoy it.”

I walked over and knelt in front of him. “Have you ever sucked a cock before?”, he asked.

“One time. Don’t shoot your stuff in my mouth please. I don’t like that.” Neither of them said anything. I leaned forward and slid my mouth down over a little less than half of his eight inches. He was a lot bigger than my boyfriend. I had to stretch my mouth wide to get around his thickness. I started bobbing up and down on his pole. He took my head in his hands and controlled me to do it faster. I was starting to drool. “From now on, while we are playing our games, you will call me Sir and you will call my wife Mistress Debbie. Do you understand?” He pulled me off of his cock.

“Yes.”

“Yes what?” He slapped my face but not hard.

“Yes Sir.” Then he pulled my head back to him.

Mrs. Simmons – Mistress Debbie got behind me and gave my head a hard shove. His cock pushed into my and onto his pubic area. throat and my nose pressed into his pubic hair. I gagged and then part of my dinner came up. He pulled me up and dragged me to the bathroom. His shorts and my nightie were a mess. He removed them. “Clean us both up and do a good job of it.” His voice was more stern and commanding. When I had done it, he dragged me back to the living room and sat back in the chair while pulling me back to my knees. So far I was not enjoying this, but my pussy was getting wet. “Sir likes his cock in your throat. Take it again and this time do it without either of us helping you.” I was scared but also excited. I leaned forward and pushed. His cock went into my throat again. I gagged but nothing came up this time. I pulled back up. Twice more I gagged when I went down on him. Tears were running down my face but then the gagging stopped. My jaw and throat were getting sore when he finally said he was going to come. I pulled his cock out of my mouth. Mrs. Simmons grabbed his shaft and rapidly stroked it. His cum flew out and sprayed all over my face and in my hair and on my tits. “That’s a good little slut. Not bad for your first time giving deepthroat. Now thank him for fucking your throat.”

I could hardly talk. “Thank you for fucking my throat, Sir.” I actually felt kind of proud. I looked at her and saw that she was taking a video. “Now we will show you the play room.” He went to a door and unlocked it. It was a stairway that wen down to the basement. We went down and he turned on the lights. It was a big room and there were a lot of things all around. I saw a bench, rings on the wall, hooks on the ceiling. Paddles, handcuffs and a cat-o-nine tails hung on the wall. There were other things that I had seen only in the book. “This is where we and some of our friends play.”

He led me over to a wooden chair with arms. The bottom of the chair had a hole in it. A big hard black dildo stuck up out of the hole. I could see that there was an electric motor under the chair and a bottle of liquid. The arms and legs of the chair had straps. He thru a switch and I saw the dildo start moving up and down. Then he turned it back off. “Sit on the chair and let the dildo go up one of your holes. This time you can choose which one. The liquid is lube. We wouldn’t want to ruin your bottom.”

I almost said that I wanted to leave and go home but I knew that at this point they would not let me, and I was still excited. I sat in the chair and felt the plastic cock slide into my fuckhole. Then Mistress Debbie fastened the arm straps around me just below my elbows and the leg straps just below my knees. I could not move. He flipped the switch again and the big black plastic cock stated fucking me. It was going very deep. He showed me that by turning one of two knobs, he could make it go faster or slower and deeper or less deep. “This time I’ll make it go easy on you.” There was a second attachment that was a vibrator. He positioned it so that it was pressing against my clit. Then she pushed over another contraption. It also had a motor. It had a metal shaft that was horizontal and on the end of it was another dildo. This one was not as big and it was quite flexible. There was a chin rest and another strap. She pushed it up till the end of the dildo was toughing my lips. He put the strap around my head. Sir sharply said, “Open your cock sucking mouth.” I did. He flipped a switch and the rod and dildo started moving back and forth and pushing into my throat. Again this machine had controls for speed and depth. “You are going to be fucked by these two cocks till you have a nice strong orgasm. Only then will I turn them off.”

They both turned and walked away. Mistress Debbie removed her nightie and bent down onto the bench and spread her legs. Her husband got behind her. He was facing me so he could see me being double penetrated by dildos powered my machines. He smiled at me. He held his hard cock in his hand and found his wife’s asshole. With a hard thrust, he buried himself balls deep in her ass, without any lube. She groaned one time and then was quiet. He fucked her ass hard and deep. At the same time he was slapping her ass cheek till it turned bright red. He growled and emptied his balls deep in her shit tube. Then he went around to her face. She opened her mouth and he shoved his cock in it. There were brown streaks on it. She had not cleaned herself out prior to this. When he was satisfied, he pulled out. He went over to a table that had a pile of things on it and came back with a hairbrush that had a bristled round head. He handed it to her and told her to fuck herself with it. She lay back and pushed it in. She fucked the brush in and out. Her face looked pained. He was standing back, stroking his held hard cock and watching both of us.

I thought I might die before these two machines made me come, but then I felt the feeling start to build. It built and built till I was trying to scream around the cock fucking my throat. My body shook. I had never come that hard. Sir turned off the machines and freed me. Mistress Debbie was on a mattress on the floor. He put me there with her. Our naked bodies touched and she kissed me long and hard. “You did great Judy. I hope that you enjoyed yourself. I know that we did. If you want to come back and do more, you have our phone number. Just call. Next time we will all watch the video.”

I got dressed and went home. I could hardly walk. When I got in the house, Mom asked me how babysitting was. I couldn’t talk so I just smiled and gave her a thumbs up. I went to my room. As soon as I hit the bed I was asleep. I slept till ten Sunday morning. My body still felt all used up and my mind was racing.

Tuesday after school Sam and I went out into the woods to a clearing that we went to and I let him fuck me. It was the most boring thing.

The next day, I picked up my phone. “Hello Mistress Debbie, this is Judy. Would you like some company?”
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