After arriving at the exclusive Club Alexander I buzzed the door, showing my invitation to the heavyset man who looked me up and down before scanning the invitation. I relaxed slightly when it was accepted, the black light hologram appearing. The heavy black doors closed behind me.

I was directed to the room on the right and removed my long silver fox fur, hanging it on a rail beside numerous other coats. Underneath it I was wearing a tightly cinched low cut red leather corset, black leather mini and a pair of matching 6" fuck me heels. Red diamond earstuds, a plain steel lockcollar and a very special ring completed my look. I reapplied my dark red lipstick, shook my hair and took a deep breath before walking out the opposite door and into the club itself.

The luxurious circular glass bar in the middle of the room was, as expected, only doing a quiet business. People didn't come here to drink. They came to play, to submit or dominate, to be used or to use. To fulfil their darkest, most taboo desires. That's what this club was for... apparently.

I was immediately drawn to one of the Doms. He was tall, well built and looked like he'd easily be able to manhandle me. I wanted to run my fingers through his shortish silver hair and while I'm not a fan of beards his was perfect, enhancing his blue eyes. My mind veered into filthy thoughts, imagining the ways in which he might use me, treat me as his fucktoy till he'd had enough. I could feel the wetness between my legs just from my thoughts.

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to concentrate, well aware of the probable consequences if I deviated from the plan we had agreed upon.

Looking around I could see several other men of interest but not tonights target. None of the women were the ones I was looking for either. It was almost like the club wasn’t a skin spot.

I ordered a vodka from the bar and continued to meander around, carefully checking everywhere for my target. I knew he never indulged on the premises so there was no need to check the private rooms. I silently swore to myself and tapped the centre of my collar three times as my eyes roved over the men again. I caught the eye of the silver man and quickly looked away. I didn't like the way he was staring, like he knew my secrets.

I returned to the bar for a fresh drink and sipped it slowly as my thoughts veered from the man I was seeking to the silver stranger. My cunt was wet.

Suddenly brought back to the present by fingers snapping in front of my face I jerked sideways, startled, and collided with a wall. The wall moved and I was realised it was actually the silver Dom I'd been drooling over. Without a word he reached for my near full glass and sniffed the contents. Frowning, he gestured to the barman who replaced it with a glass of water. When I gave him a quizzical look he simply stated he didn’t play with intoxicated subs. He introduced himself as Yuri and we chatted briefly while I tried to hide my growing unease.

He suggested we moved to a more private banquette and I passively followed him. I felt a bit wobbly but that was ridiculous from only one drink. The conversation rapidly became onesided as I struggled to follow his words. He continued smiling and talking for a few minutes then slid out of the seat and assisting me. My mind screamed no but my body was pliant as it allowed him to walk me through a recessed door.

My cunt was already a wet mess as he shoved me against the wall, all hints of politeness erased, and shoved three thick fingers in. I couldn't believe my behaviour as I humped on his fingers, desperate for more. His other hand pulled one tit free of the corset and squeezed hard, so hard I felt my cunt spasm and drip. I wanted to scream as he kicked my legs wider before shoving a fourth finger in, stretching me wide. His fingers were like brutal clamps on my nipple as he stretched it out, digging his nails in till I bled.

As I gushed over his hand he used my juices as lubricant to force his fist inside my cunt. Horrified, my mind helplessly stood by as my muscles milked his fist, trying to draw him deeper. The force of his actions had me gasping for air as my cunt continued to get stretched out as more wetness soaked his hand.

I'd never been this drenched in my life! Another orgasm raced towards me when he bit hard on my already discolouring tit flesh. As I trembled and shook he lifted me up by the fist still inside me, his other hand gripping my hair. I swayed between the two as he crossed a corridor and kicked open a door.

Dark red walls, a matching tiled floor and a black rug were the first thing I saw. A large, low wood and steel bed with anchor points, several pillows and a kneeling mat on the floor were the next things, quickly followed by the toys on the wall. There was a selection of restraints, floggers of assorted styles and whips and floggers. Various paddles were neatly displayed to the side. A selection of dildo's, wands and large plugs were also within easy reach as well as 4 sizes of anal hooks. More devices I didn't recognise stood or lay on a table against the wall.

I blanched at the size of the hooks and plugs but again my cunt betrayed me. Yuri (if that's what his name was) laughed as I clenched on his fist each time he pushed back in, further stretching me. Pulling out left my now presumably gaping hole feel empty as he flipped me onto the bed and expertly shackled me. He quickly cut away my leather skirt and corset as I futilely struggled.

Unable to reach my collar and give the signal for help as the chains stretched my arms wide I cringed when I felt him carefully remove my ring. There was a curse in Russian. A clink as he put it beside the bed and more care as he removed my earrings. He swore again and threw my heels to the floor. There was only one reason he'd do this. Somebody had betrayed me.

I knew I was in serious trouble but I still had some hope my team would realise something was wrong before it was too late. It depended on who the traitor was, what rank they held. That was when my mind became aware I hadn't screamed. WTF had he given me?

Yuri leaned over me, calling me a bad little fuckpet for using forged papers to get in the club and targeting the man. He promised me I'd never do anything like that again and that by the time he'd trained me all I'd want was to be a cumdump for anybody who wanted me. My mind shrieked but all my body did was crave it. My nipples tightened painfully, my ass clenched and my gaping cunt dripped onto the bed.

Yuri smirked and told me what he'd done. Obviously the water wasn’t just water. The drugs would keep my screaming on the inside as my body was trained by different devices until my responses were pavlonian and my brain knew I was just holes for use. I knew he was right as my body was almost cumming from his words alone.

I wanted to be a fucktoy, a cocksleeve for depraved men.

To be trained for their use.

To bring pleasure to males.

I was female, it was my birthright, my duty.

It was my deepest darkest secret that I'd never dared speak aloud.

It wasn’t the drugs saying this...

As my cunt continued to drip Yuri resumed fisting me, sliding in quite easily this time. As my muscles tensed and my toes started to curl I internally screamed as I felt my virgin ass stretched and penetrated without warning. Cold metal filled me, making his fist even tighter. As the metal was pushed in and out, ever deeper, I felt a warm feeling sweep thru my body.

I'd never felt anything like it before but I desperately wanted more. I felt so full, so used and I didn’t merely love it. Already I craved it beyond anything else as I tried to push back, to get more. It started vibrating.

Yuri reached towards the wall and touched something. I felt my legs being pulled up and back towards my head. Folded in half, totally exposed, I hoped he liked my stretched holes. As his cock breached my entrance I suddenly realised one reason for it. His cock was massive, thicker than any I'd seen, even in porn. My fisted and drenched cunt struggled to accept his girth but he shoved in regardless, until he was balls deep. I felt sure his cock had torn me open but he simply held my ankles and fucked me brutally hard. My mind cried as my body craved more.

After what seemed both a long period of time and no time at all he paused, withdrew, and pushed two fingers in my ass, then a third and fourth. I could feel his fingers stretching me out. It felt completely different to how my cunt had felt but it wasn’t until he started inserting his fist that my muscles convulsed and spasmed. I could feel his wrist, then his forearm stretch my sphincter as he ploughed deeper. As he moved in and out he pinched and twisted my clit, all the while telling me how I'd soon have my holes permanently gaped, always ready for fat cocks and toys. My empty cunt flooded again as he worked on my ass.

Once it was reasonably stretched he withdrew his fist, held my cheeks wide and thrust in hard. The gape wasn't enough so he used his bodyweight to force himself then, once in, he continued till he could bury himself no deeper. I could see the bulge in my body as pushed in my guts and my cunt clenched on emptiness. He impaled my ass, allowing my chained body little movement as he used me for his pleasure over and over again before finally shooting his cum even deeper. As he withdrew, still erect, he reached for a huge plug and slid it in, keeping his cum in my hole.

I mentally sighed with relief, assuming he was done with me for now.

I was wrong.

Yuri used the panel in the wall to alter the length of my chains, unfolding my legs then stretching them as wide as possible.

He got off the bed, briefly disappearing before returning with a few items. Putting them beside me he proceeded to maul my tits, pulling, then sucking hard and biting on my small pink nipples. Once satisfied with the result he attatched some type of device to each one. A pumping sensation made me quiver then a strong suction I felt deep in my belly, then more pumping, more suction. My nipples expanded, lengthening and fattening as the blood flow changed. As I stared, fascinated, the feeling in my belly grew with each pull untill my teats filled the clear tubes.

Yuri removed one of the toys and clamped a metal ring around the base of my left teat, screwing it tight. It was over an inch long now and as fat as a finger. He flicked the hard tip with his finger and smirked when I trembled on the edge of another orgasm. He pinched it hard and twisted and I fell over the edge. My other teat received the same treatment and I thought of being milked as yet another orgasm was ripped out of me.

Before my cunt stopped spasming he was at my drenched hole again. The gape had started to close so he shoved his fist in first then clenched and expanded a few times before forcing his cock in. Even with my juices it was a tight fit due to my plugged ass but he just worked my hole until my pain lessened, not that he cared. I was sloppy with juices already but my cunt continued to get even sloppier when he also began working on my teats, pulling and squeezing them rhythmically.

I'd never realised it could feel this good to get used. It was so much better than my imagination and Yuri had serious skills. I could only imagine the fuckpigs he'd pleasured with his twisted needs