- Joined
- Apr 23, 2018
Los Angeles, itman's been told, isin't so much a city as much as it's a state of mind and there's plenty of underground entertainment to make one believe the phrase is true. Downtown has always been a mixture of the old and new, both of architecture as well as being a melting pot of cultures.
Pink Chains was well known but only within it's microcosm. There was plenty of BDSM orientated clubs or 'playrooms' located throughout the city but Pink Chains was one of the few playrooms that catered only to lesbians. A huge burly, menacing looking man wearing skintight latex pants, black form fitting shirt and a ski mask manned the battered weathered old metal door. He was the bouncer and the only male. He was voluntarily castrated to withhold the carnal sexual urges that would drive any ordinary male nuts.....
Once inside, deep within the bowels of an old brick building was another world. Young girls were wearing ball or penis gags, suspended from the ceiling by their wrists or their tits, some hung upside down and all being swatted by women with black leather whips. Other girls were tied spreadeagled to tables and being sexually tortured, huge dildos being rammed in both holes as they wriggled and moaned. Still others were shackled to tall X shaped St Andrews crosses, their tits jiggling as they were whipped, their nipples held hostage by clamps.
Along one wall was 5 girls, some slowly becoming aroused while others stared. All 5, like all the other girls being used and abused, were naked. On the wall was posted the cardinal house rules for prospective submissives.....
'1.....no names will be asked for or given except by being ordered to divulge by a Domme.....'
'2.....all subs must remain silent and unless gagged will not speak unless given permission....'
'3.....subs will do as instructed and must willingly submit to whatever a Domme wishes; subs needs and limits will be set by propective Dommes...'
Every once a while one of the newbies would cast a quick glance upward and re read the house rules but quickly put their head down as a sign of subservience.
A black woman in her mid 30's came up to the row of naked kneeling girls.
"shit.....not much of a selection tonight, is there?...."
She took the handle of her whip, stuck it under an asian sub's chin and forced it upwards.
"I guess you'll do for tonight," she said...."Now slut....get on all fours and follow me to the wall...."
When the girl showed some hesitation, the ebony Domme whipped her across her tits....."NOW, slut!"
As the other 4 watched, the asian crawled behind the woman until they reached a wall. INstructed to stand, her ass up against the wall, the asian was shackled with wrists and ankles far apart, ballgag in her mouth and the woman began whipping her across her tits, belly and pussy.....
Sylvia, or 'Mistress Sylvia' as she was addressed in the club, strutted over to the row of nude girls, her gaze finally centered in the raven haired blue eyed nymph.
"I am Mistress Sylvia," she told the girl. "arise and get on all fours...."
Pink Chains was well known but only within it's microcosm. There was plenty of BDSM orientated clubs or 'playrooms' located throughout the city but Pink Chains was one of the few playrooms that catered only to lesbians. A huge burly, menacing looking man wearing skintight latex pants, black form fitting shirt and a ski mask manned the battered weathered old metal door. He was the bouncer and the only male. He was voluntarily castrated to withhold the carnal sexual urges that would drive any ordinary male nuts.....
Once inside, deep within the bowels of an old brick building was another world. Young girls were wearing ball or penis gags, suspended from the ceiling by their wrists or their tits, some hung upside down and all being swatted by women with black leather whips. Other girls were tied spreadeagled to tables and being sexually tortured, huge dildos being rammed in both holes as they wriggled and moaned. Still others were shackled to tall X shaped St Andrews crosses, their tits jiggling as they were whipped, their nipples held hostage by clamps.
Along one wall was 5 girls, some slowly becoming aroused while others stared. All 5, like all the other girls being used and abused, were naked. On the wall was posted the cardinal house rules for prospective submissives.....
'1.....no names will be asked for or given except by being ordered to divulge by a Domme.....'
'2.....all subs must remain silent and unless gagged will not speak unless given permission....'
'3.....subs will do as instructed and must willingly submit to whatever a Domme wishes; subs needs and limits will be set by propective Dommes...'
Every once a while one of the newbies would cast a quick glance upward and re read the house rules but quickly put their head down as a sign of subservience.
A black woman in her mid 30's came up to the row of naked kneeling girls.
"shit.....not much of a selection tonight, is there?...."
She took the handle of her whip, stuck it under an asian sub's chin and forced it upwards.
"I guess you'll do for tonight," she said...."Now slut....get on all fours and follow me to the wall...."
When the girl showed some hesitation, the ebony Domme whipped her across her tits....."NOW, slut!"
As the other 4 watched, the asian crawled behind the woman until they reached a wall. INstructed to stand, her ass up against the wall, the asian was shackled with wrists and ankles far apart, ballgag in her mouth and the woman began whipping her across her tits, belly and pussy.....
Sylvia, or 'Mistress Sylvia' as she was addressed in the club, strutted over to the row of nude girls, her gaze finally centered in the raven haired blue eyed nymph.
"I am Mistress Sylvia," she told the girl. "arise and get on all fours...."