Koen And Magda - 1

It has been several years since I met Koen and Magda. We had met on one of the many Internet bondage forums. I myself lived in the middle of the country at the time and had a spacious apartment. I had arranged one of the rooms in such a way that I could easily turn it into a playroom. With enough options for my

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fixed in different positions. It had become a hobby that got out of hand. Through the internet I had met many ladies, with decent jobs, who wanted to lose control for a while. Of course everything happened safely and I earned a nice penny on the side. One of these ladies, Gea, had become a good friend, one with benefits so to speak. Gea was my age and solidly built as they say. She had beautiful beautiful big breasts and a firm ass. Beautiful long blond wavy hair and a wide smile. While she definitely felt the need to have the occasional session with me, she enjoyed her independence. Sometimes she helped me when I had a lot of customers to subdue the ladies in question. She clearly had a bisexual side.

One evening I was messing around on the internet when I came across a website with enthusiasts. I was approached by a man who called himself Koen. It was a pleasant conversation in which it was initially small talk. I noticed that somewhere Koen did not want to name why he was on this site. I decided to ask him straight out. Without hesitation he told me that he was looking for how to tie up his wife Magda. She had found out that she really needed to be tied up and then beaten with a whip or flogger. I had to laugh at Koen's sincerity and immediately warned him not to take everyone's advice via the internet. After all, there are enough twisted figures walking around who don't understand how the game should be played. Suddenly Koen invited me to meet them. We can have lunch together sometime, he suggested. He worked in The Hague, so a location halfway would be fine. Koen told me that he had an appointment two days later in the morning in Utrecht and that it might be good to meet there. And so two days later I sat opposite a man in his late forties. A real gentleman. After we had shaken hands firmly and ordered our lunch, Koen said that he had a high position at one of the ministries and that therefore discreet action was in order. He also told how Magda had been experimenting with sexuality for a long time, but that he had enormous difficulty in dominating his wife. They had made all sorts of attempts, but it remained unsatisfactory. Magda wanted to be beaten, tied up and feel candle wax all over her body. But Koen confessed that he had great difficulty with that. Actually, I'm looking for someone who can help us, he concluded his speech. Maybe it would be good to get to know Magda too, I suggested. Koen nodded, but you are single, he remarked. I'm bringing a good friend, I said right away. Someone who also occasionally works with me. After this statement we said goodbye and Koen indicated that he would ask Magda for the coming weekend if we could have a bite to eat with them.

That week I hatched a nice plan in my head. Koen had indicated that he did not want the Master to have sex with Magda. However, I just didn't feel like playing alone. I called Gea to ask if she wanted to come along and she immediately realized that I was making something up. I'm coming, she said firmly. After all, Gea was also in for an exciting game. That Saturday, Gea was with me around four o'clock. I had ordered her to put on a very sexy dress. Gea entered and indeed wore a beautiful dress. Black with bare shoulders. Her breasts were supported by this dress like a corset. And while he was quite tall, a side slit proved she wasn't wearing briefs, that's how high the slit was. Of course she wore stockings and beautiful high heels. This cutie would certainly make Koen's blood flow faster, I realized. The ride to the specified address in Wassenaar. Once there, I reported our arrival at an intercom of a huge gate. After my report, the gate slowly opened and I drove into the driveway of a modern luxury villa. So you know how to choose your friends Gea giggled. I had put on a suit for the occasion, but without a tie. Koen was already at the front door and welcomed us. He was wearing jeans and a nice sweater. He looked at us in astonishment. We always meet in style, I explained our outfit. Horny with style, Gea clarified. I saw how Koen swallowed when he saw Gea. But Magda and I don't have any, he began. Are you sure this couple is ready, Gea asked so clearly that Koen could hear. Come in and we'll talk about it, Koen hastened to say. The man was clearly confused by Gea's appearance. Magda is still in the kitchen, Koen explained. I'll tell her to wear something nice, he continued hurriedly. Yes, and do that yourself too, Gea said while she stroked Koen's cheek with her hand. Sit down and have a drink from the bar, Koen continued. And before we knew it he sped away. Ah the soul, said Gea with fake pity. I looked at the bar that had been placed at the back of the living room. I noticed a stylish interpretation of this space. There were some spacious modern chairs and a couch around a coffee table. Gea sat down and I poured her a nice white wine. I myself took a glass of good whiskey. Koen came back after a few minutes. Like me, he was now wearing a nice suit and silk shirt. Gea looked at him and whistled softly between her teeth. So John this man is quickly transforming into a delicious tiger, she joked. Kevin smiled nervously. We are quite nervous he continued quickly. It'll be all right, dude, I assured him. A moment later I heard the sound of high heels on the marble floor of the living room. Magda came into the room. I saw a woman in her early forties, slender, dark brown medium length hair. Beautiful green eyes and firm breasts. She was wearing a short dress where I could just see the band of her stockings. Underneath she wore a pair of high heels just like Gea. We got acquainted nicely and Magda looked at Gea with an admiring look. What a beautiful dress, she said softly. If I do it for John, Gea explained, then he'll know for sure that I'm not wearing any lingerie. After all, the master must always have access to his subs, Gea said with a slightly false smile on her face. Gea turned red and stammered that we could sit at the table. Koen wanted to start pouring wine, but I wanted to say thank you because I still had to drive. You can sleep over, Magda hastened to say. Then pour in friend, I said and made a gesture to my glass. A little later we toast to life and the future.

Magda told during dinner that she had been in need of being dominated for a long time. But that Koen couldn't. They had tried everything to bring more excitement into their lives. From partner swapping to outdoor sex. Why not combine your needs, I suggested. I'm having fun in a session with Magda and Koen can have sex with Gea, I clarified. Sounds delicious, Gea added. Koen shuffled a bit on his chair, he was having a hard time with my proposal, I saw. See it as part of the humiliation for Magda, I continued. She has to watch her husband fuck another while she can't do anything herself, I continued. Magda's red cheeks showed that I had hit her. Oh that sounds so exciting Koen, she said softly to her husband. Unless you think I'm sexy enough, Gea said, putting even more pressure on the poor fellow. Koen didn't know how fast he had to tell how attractive Gea was. Dessert had already been served and we had a delicious meal. Magda brought the things to the kitchen where Gea helped her. Do you want to walk along, Koen asked me. He took me to a room that had once been a bedroom, or so I thought. The room was decorated almost like my own playroom at home. Do you think you can handle this, Koen asked uncertainly. I grabbed a flogger from a rack and, with quasi interest, inspected the hooks on the walls where you can tie someone up beautifully. Bondage rope was also enough I saw. Just like a few candles that were on stands as well as on a cupboard. I can do something with this, but I have to change, I told Koen. I quickly took my bag out of my car and was able to walk back into the room without the ladies noticing. I put on my leather pants and black shoes. Like a black shirt and black gloves that left only the tips of my fingers exposed. So I'm ready, I thought. I stepped into the living room where the rest of the party was sitting comfortably in chairs at the bar. Koen saw me first and swallowed. Gea then saw me and got down on her knees on the floor, her hands palms up on her knees and her head bent forward. I took her collar out of my pocket and put it around her neck. Position I snapped at Gea. Gea stood up as quickly as possible spread her legs placed her hands folded behind her neck and looked straight ahead. Let's see if you kept your promises slut, I snapped at her. Koen feel if this sub is wearing a thong. Koen looked surprised at Magda, who no longer knew where to look because of her nerves. Koen felt along Gea's slit and then stammered that he thought she wasn't wearing panties. I stare at him sternly. Think or know for sure, I asked sternly. Koen looked at me helplessly. Think, he stammered. Then examine that a bit more closely and see if you can touch her pussy and put a finger in it, I continued in the same stern tone. Koen looked at Magda even more helplessly. But in Magda I saw something awakening. Her husband had to touch another woman in her most intimate parts in front of her. Humiliating and therefore exciting for her. Koen hesitated for a moment, but one look from me was enough. Resolutely he pushed his hand under Gea's dress, who a moment later let out a deep moan. Koen touched another woman, something he probably didn't expect at the beginning of the evening. Koen withdrew his hand. Gea's moisture clearly glistened on his fingers. No panties he confirmed with a smile.

And are you also ready for an inspection, I asked Magda sternly. Before she could answer I ordered her to stand and go to the playroom. I let the whole party walk in front of me and was the last to close the door of the playroom. Gea resumed her position with her hands behind her neck. Undress that slut, I instructed Koen. He looked at me confused for a moment. Do what you want with her dude I'm going to try this sub, I continued pushing Magda in front of me. Dress off, I ordered. Quickly Magda stepped up my command. I said position. She assumed the same position as Gea had done before. Her black panties clearly showed a damp spot in the front and her nipples pressed into the fabric of her bra. My subs never, ever wear panties and bras when they present themselves for testing, I snapped at Magda. Sorry master, she stammered quickly. Have I given you permission to speak, I asked her. No master, she added quickly. I'll teach you some lessons first, I continued immediately. I pulled her by her hair to the wall where I tore both the panties and bra. Magda wanted to say something but all I had to do was look her in the eye and she was silent. I placed her arms under some hooks in the wall and secured her with bondage ropes. The same followed at her ankles. Magda now looked into space and saw how Koen lay naked on a mattress together with Gea. Koen only had eyes for my girlfriend and licked her pussy that it was a delight. Do you see how Koen is spoiling Gea, I asked Magda. Yes master, she answered softly. I grabbed some nipple clamps and placed them on her now hardened nipples. They were specimens on which weights could also be hung. Magda moaned and when I was done I saw how Koen Gea was taking like crazy. The man clearly had to do a lot of sports hard and fast he went up and down. I placed two more clips on Magda's labia. A groan again. I saw how moisture was now escaping from her pussy and dripping down her legs and stockings. Koen meanwhile quickly increased the pace and I saw how Gea arched her back to absorb his punches. Suddenly Koen roared like a wounded animal, the sign that he shot his seed deep into Gea.

Panting, Koen lay next to Gea now. I walked up to the pair. You've had your fun, I said sternly to Koen, and this slut has to help me now. So fuck off to your bar, see us later. Much later, I admitted. Koen packed his things and disappeared. Position, I commanded and Gea stood with her hands behind her neck again. Koen's cum flowed down her legs. I saw how hard her nipples were. Did you enjoy it slut, I asked falsely. Yes master, she said softly. And if you enjoy, I asked. No master, she replied. Secure that other slut on that goat, I instructed and pointed to a goat on which a person bent over could be secured. The buck resembled the well-known gym device, but with the options to attach someone's arms and legs to the legs. Not much later, Magda was bent over on the box. I picked up a candle and lit it. I carefully made sure that the red candle wax started to become liquid. Magda was now blindfolded by Gea. Slowly I poured the red liquid on her buttocks and back. Every time the hot liquid touched her skin, Magda moaned and shook. I had agreed on a safe word with Koen and Magda had to know this. But she kept up with this treatment. Soon her back, buttocks and legs were full of candle wax. I pass the candle to Gea who put it away again. With a flogger I slowly started to beat the wax from her legs and back. Magda moaned, clearly enjoying this treatment. Then I got to her buttocks. A piece of harden I now smashed the candle wax. The flogger also started drawing red welts on her skin. But not a word from Magda. Gea stood in front of her. She looked at me and I nodded. Lick my pussy bitch, she snapped at Magda. There was a moment's hesitation, but Magda had crossed a threshold. Full of dedication she started to lick Gea, without a doubt she had to taste Koen's cum. This first treatment could not have been more humiliating. I grabbed a whip and worked Magda's buttocks again. Red welts appeared, but she continued to lick Gea with devotion. Gea who was about to cum. I nodded to indicate that this was allowed and a moment later I saw her drop to her knees, almost shockingly. Shockingly, Gea caught her intense orgasm.

Not much later, Magda was again on the box, but now the other way around. This position had to be much more difficult because the shoulders were now in a much more uncomfortable position. Again I picked up the candle to start pouring out the wax on her stomach. I paid extra attention to her breasts. Magda's nipples were rock hard. I watched the candle wax form around these little mounds. Then I moved to her labia. Candle wax dripped left and right on her thighs. Just not touching her labia. Magda moaned. She lay there beautifully reclined with her blindfold still fully covered in candle wax. I finished her off with the whip this time

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to make. Where I had previously restrained myself, I now firmly grabbed her nipples and breasts. Magda cried out for a moment. But no safeword. I let her recover for a moment and admired the red welts on her breasts and stomach. Then remove the candle wax from her thighs in the same way. You deserve a reward, I said as if I felt sorry for her. I unzipped my fly and placed my now stiff cock against her soaking pussy lips. She had to feel this. Do you want your reward I asked Magda. Yes master, she moaned. I suddenly pushed through and Magda moaned even louder. Slowly I fucked her. Increasing my pace faster and faster. Just when Magda was about to come I stopped To continue. I noticed that I wasn't going to last too long and pulled myself out of her and walked around the buck to her face. I placed my head against her lips and Magda eagerly swallowed it. I pushed right through so that I could fill her mouth properly. Magda had emphatically not expected this and she gagged for a moment but did her best to get my cock down her throat. Soon threads of drool were running from her mouth all over her face. With this horny sight I couldn't stand it any longer and squirted myself empty in Magda's throat. Bravely she swallowed it all down. I removed Magda's blindfold and watched her eyes adjust to the light again. Bravely done subje I told her and stroked her cheek. Magda smiled. But we're not done yet, I said curtly.

I nodded to Gea and immediately untied Magda's arms and helped her up. She was now sitting on the box with her legs still tied to the other legs. Gea dove right between Magda's legs and started working her clit with her tongue. Magda moaned and tried to push Gea away with her head but I grabbed her arms behind her back. Only when I say it's done we're done slut, I whispered in her ear meanly. Gea did her best and soon Magda's lower body shook. A wave of moisture escaped from her and Gea did her best to process it all. Continue I ordered to Gea. No please don't, Magda moaned. Do you know the safeword, I asked her. Yes master, she said writhing on the box. I didn't hear you, I asked Magda. No master, she gasped as another orgasm raced through her body. I kept holding her and Gea kept licking her. A third orgasm announced itself. Please stop, Magda moaned now. Once more I said to Gea who again ran her tongue over Magda's clit. Magda jerked with another orgasm and fell limply into my arms. Untie her I commanded Gea and took Magda in my arms. Slowly I put her on her feet. After a few moments she smiled. She wanted to say something but I immediately gave her the command position. Weak but still quite quick placed her hands in her ken and legs apart. I took a good look at her. The stockings on her legs were soaking wet with her moisture. Her breasts and legs still showed the marks of the whip. And her make-up was completely smudged. Tears were in her eyes. I took a collar from Gea's handbag and put it on Magda. Master John's Slut Magda read on it. When the collar was on I took Magda's hand and walked with her and Gea to a mirror in the room. She saw the welts and the collar and suddenly tears streamed down Magda's cheeks. Thank you, she said softly and kissed my cheek. She turned to Gea and before I knew it the two were engaged in a French kiss. Come on I said, we are now done with this session. Not much later we entered the bar in the living room. Koen was sitting in an easy chair and jumped up when we entered. Magda walked straight to the back and came back not much later in a bathrobe. She threw a bathrobe to Gea who quickly put it on as well. Then she nestled herself on the couch next to Koen and snuggled up against him. I'm so happy, she said softly. I want this much more often, she continued. Koen looked at us somewhat confused. When John is busy with Magda, we also play together, Gea said, which reassured Koen somewhat. You're a nice guy, Gea said with a big wink. Koen smiled now. Thank you, he said softly and took a sip of whisky. I looked at Gea and we winked. Magda was now almost asleep in Koen's arms. Completely happy with the intense session she just had.