Happened a few years ago now but it’s still a fun memory to revisit if I ever start to question how much of a slut I am. I was with my partner to an underground club (invites only) and I dressed as sluttily as I possibly could – lace panties, leather bra, fishnets and a whole lot of (smeared) makeup. I had on some high heels which would have killed my feet if I hadn’t been on all fours or on my knees for most of the night. I had a mask over my eyes for anonymity, even though a strict no pictures rule was in place, I didn’t quite want to risk it. Silly me.
There were some beds in the corners, some cages with submissives locked in them, a few private rooms for the shy couples wanting to fuck. And then there was the dancefloor. I began there. The guy I was with wanted a blowjob. I wasn’t about to say no. We’d taken some substances so he was able to go for a long time, despite my being a professional cocksucker. I went to town on his dick. I was a slobbery, wet mess and he would not come. I spent hours going at it, jaw sore, drool dripping (mine and his as he spat on me) and other guys would come around, touching me, encouraging me, asking for my lips but I was steadily sucking this one guy until I thought my throat would bleed from those deep, deep thrusts. I don’t do things half-assed. I let this guy deepthroat the fuck out of me. My cunt stayed soaked for the entire time.