a sluts adventure in Amsterdam
Under orders from my Master I am writing to tell anyone that cares to read my adventure in Amsterdam. My Master feels that by doing this it will prove publicly what a slut I am.
Our hotel was on a central road in the dam called Damrak just across the road from the red light district. I was told to dress slutty which I did, wearing a short skirt with black sheer tights and knee length boots, a sheer top which clearly showed my breasts and a leather jacket to hide them. Finishing touches were bright red lipstick and my collar.
We left the hotel, Him confidently with a glint in His eye, me with excited nerves. As we entered the red light district all of my senses were hit, the shop fronts with their neon pinks, reds and yellows, the smell of kebabs, chips and burgers the constant stream of people heading towards us, doormen declaring the best live sex shows, groups of men on stag nights, giggling women arm in arm, solitary males with furtive glances. We followed the alleyways in the direction they led us the ai,r thick with the promise of sex.
Holding my Masters hand we strolled along the main canal, following the line of tourists we filed past the red glowing windows like gawping sheep. In one window there was a particulary stunning blonde in a white bikini. She had drawn quite a crowd of stag revellers it was easy to see why, she had the most magnificent breasts and she knew it. My Master could see my eyes on her, he smiled and told me to blow her a kiss. I instantly blushed already embarrassed at the thought. He saw me waver waying up the pros and cons and insisted I do it. I did, much to a few of the mens approval that saw me. A cheer went up as the crowd watched the whore wink back and jesture with her finger for me to come inside. Master, smiling led me away and we continued to walk, stopping for Him to look at the girls whilst telling me what he would lilke to do to them. My pussy was wet from looking at these women and His constant whisperings in my ear. We gradually left the main canal and drifted down a small street. As we walked past a sex cinema Master stopped. In the window 2 screens were advertised, screen one HARDCORE SEX, PORN, TITS, FUCKING on screen two BIZARRE, ANIMAL, S&M, FETISH. "lets go in" He smiled. An involuntary look of apprehension crossed my face. "lets go in" He told me, I followed.
He bought tickets for screen 2 I think to heighten my embarrassment not that the greasy man behing the counter really cared. I felt odd i'd never done anything like this before, but being in a different country gave me the aloofness to cover my embarrassment. We went through door 2 and ascended the steep wooden staircase.
On entering the cinema the screen was straight ahead, there wasn't the usual rows of cinema seats, instead, a largish room with plastic tables and chairs dotted around. Master guided me left and towards the back. Along the back wall was a row of chairs He chose the 2 furthest to the right in the corner. The screen showed a women getting her throat fucked she was gagging and moaning, slurping at it for all she was worth. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness I saw that there was five or six men dotted around and one man next to me. All of them were wanking watching the screen.
"Open your legs" He ordered, I did so. A man slightly in front to me and to the left looked back, I could feel his eyes and the one next to me looking at my parted legs I sat there with them open. The one in front adjusted himself so he could see more i could feel my pussy throb with the attention. "look at his cock" I leant in to Master "whose?" I asked. "The man next to you" He said into my ear. I turned my head to look at the guys cock. It wasn't very big but it was very hard, he was stroking it up and down then leaving it to stand up, showing me. "touch it slut" Master ordered. I didnt hesitate for long I leant over, took it in my hand and started wanking him as I had seen him do to himself. The moans of the woman on the screen urging me to carry on. Some of the others had noticed what I was doing and were now watching me. I pumped his little hard cock enjoying the hardness and heat in my hand. "I'm going to cum" he breathlessly warned me. I smiled and continued, he shot his hot spunk out all over my hand there was lots of it, I pumped him making him shudder. Then brought my hand to my mouth and licked it all off savouring every last drop. This had sparked a lot of interest in the men around something my Master seemed to be pleased about. "Call one over and get on your knees" He told me. I couldn't make out any faces it was too dark so I just looked at one and beckoned him over. He eagerly approached me and as I got to my knees he undid his zip. I took his cock straight in my mouth greedy for it, I sucked and tongued him deep throating and swallowing, sucking cock is something I was born to do, I love it and have often been praised for my ability. The man I was sucking didnt take long his cock swelled in my mouth and he spurted his lovely cum straight down the back of my throat. I moaned in pleasure at the taste of his hot juice. When he was done he zipped up and sat back down. I did the same for two other men, after which I sat back on the chair for a breather. After five minutes rest Master told me to take my jacket off and rub my breasts I did so without hesitation my head was giddy and my pussy was soaking. I rubbed them making my big nipples stand out. "Now say you want more cock" I did so.
One of the men got up and approached me undoing his fly. I got to my knees and opened my mouth, his cock was big, hard and long. I took it in my mouth sucked and licked it. He withdrew bending to squeeze my breasts, his face was close mine the look in his eye was mischevious. He stood holding his cock at my mouth I eagerly took it. Holding my head he fucked my throat hard. This carried on for ten minutes by now the rest of the men had gathered to watch some reaching to grope me, I felt a finger enter my wet cunt, rough hands squeezing my tits, he fucked my throat making me gag. I looked wide eyed to my right searching for Masters face but it was too dark. Then I felt him hold my hand giving me the encouragment to continue. The man I was sucking gave a hard thrust holding my head so his helmet grazed the back of my throat, gave a loud moan and started pumping his spunk into me. I drank it down looking up at him my eyes watering, when he began to go limp I tried to stand, Masters hand helped me. I turned to him and opened my mouth showing Him the last of the spunk before I swallowed, then sat down. The small crowd dispersed to the coners of the cinema. On the screen a woman was tied to the bed getting fucked in her mouth and cunt by two guys. "I love you slut" Master whispered making me smile. "lets go"
We got up and walked out to murmerings of thanks coming from the darkness.
And boy what a session we had after that!!!
The following night we visited a brothel something I may have to tell you later...
So, this is all totally true. Any comments/questions good or bad welcomed.:)
