Our [MF] First Time Going to a Sex Club

This happened in September of 2018

We hadn’t been to a sex club before. I had a business trip in Toronto, and my girlfriend came with me.  While I was busy working during the day, we had our evenings free. In exploring Toronto, I came accross a few sex clubs, and thought they sounded interesting. She was game to try one, so we picked one of them, and decided to go that Saturday night.

The time came, and we were nervous as hell. I had contacted the club a few days earlier to make sure we could go, and we got a green light.  When we punched in the address, we got more nervous. We checked in with each other to make sure we still wanted to do this, and we both said yes.

We arrived at the club, and the entrance was nice and normal. I gave them our made up names, and got us checked in and money paid. Since it was our first time to this club, we got the tour. The tour included the rules of conduct. Hearing the rules started to make us feel more at ease. They showed us all the different rooms to play in, as well as the beds out in the open. They let us know that we were welcome to play with whoever we wanted to, wherever we wanted, as long as consent was asked and given.

[MF] RAOBJ stranger turned to BDSM friend with benefits

Last week, I was itching to suck some cock and needed something that night, so I made a post on r/randomactsofblowjob. It was short and blunt; my mood was overwhelmingly horny. After being stood up at a cafe – probably prompted by some fuckhead on my post accusing me of being a man – I texted a friend about it and he chastised me for using Reddit. “Reddit is too dangerous,” he chided. “Just come home and play League with me.” But I was pissed at the fuckhead on my post, the German guy who stood me up, and my friend for chastising me. As a big “fuck you” to the world, I picked someone at random from my PMs that night, and here I am today with a summer fuckbuddy who is more than willing to engage with my kinks. We’ll call him C.

About me: 19 years old, 5’1, half Asian and half white, 130lb. Moderately attractive if I may say so myself. 80% lesbian and that 20% straightness is addicted to dick.

I’m going to talk about our encounter last night because C asked me to, and at this point we’ve only met three times and I’m not ballsy enough to be bratty and defy him.

[MF] Metro Girl Dominated

It was late night, I had just finished partying with my friends and was contemplating on booking an Uber to go back home. Obviously, I could use the Metro, but an Uber is just so much more comfortable. Thankfully, I decided to save some money and use the Metro. It was almost midnight, and it seemed like the last train for the day. I got in a cabin, which was completely empty apart from me. The next station was when I first saw her. And my God what a fucking beauty. She was wearing a tight bode hugging sundress with black stilettos. Her make up was on point, with mascara done perfectly and blood red lipstick covering her full lips. And her eyes. She seemed she was wearing lenses but I didn’t mind. Blue eyes that you could stare into for days. She was absolutely gorgeous. I was so stunned by her looks, it was only when she sat down opposite to me that I noticed her perfect hourglass figure. 36CC cup breasts with a cleavage that was just begging to be stared at. A perfect round ass that you can bounce a ball off. And long shapely legs that seemed to never end. In other words, a 12/10.

Helping the Dance Team[FM][FEMDOM][CROSSDRESSING][BDSM]

“Go Zebras!” I yelled from the parking lot. Jessica turned around smiling and stuck her arm up in the air and started to wave. “HEY SEXY!” she yelled. And a second later “Hey hurry up or well be late to Professor Pages art class!”. I started to jog over to her. “Have I told you how amazing you look when you wear your cheer-leading uniform?” I told her with a smirk. She winked to me and did a twirl causing the pleats of her skirt to fly up. “I want you at the game 30 minutes early tonight” she said leaning into my ear. “Oh ok, sure. I can do that”. “Great! I’ve got a nice little surprise for you!” she said as she went into the classroom. Tonight the Zebras were playing the Pirates, there was a big first quarter show where Jessica was doing a big dance number after cheering. Her team had been practicing for a month. The plan was I was going to watch her dance and she was going to leave early after the dance show and I was going to take her out to eat. We had been dating for a few months and it had been going good. We met at our colleges Kink club, a student run club where we discussed BDSM. We had practiced rope play, and done a lot of experimenting. She knew I liked to be tied up, but I hadn’t told her all of my kinks. Class finished and we started to head back to her car. “Can you help me carry this duffle bag to locker room by the dance studio?” She asked. “Sure” I said. I grabbed the bag and noticed it seemed kind of heavy and there was some metallic noises coming from it, like metal sliding around. Whatever I thought. “Hey, so I’ve got a surprise for you after your dance number tonight. Don’t eat anything, I want you to be hungry.” I told her. She had a devilish grin as we got closer to the basket ball court. She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards her and kissed me. “I am so turned on right now”, she whispered in my ear. My heart started to race a little bit. “I don’t know where you’re taking me but, I can’t wait” I added. We slipped into a side down down a hallway. The walls were painted white and the floor was brown. There were lots of posters and signs of the various dance teams the college had through out the years. I could hear the crowd for the pre-game roaring in the wall next to us. We ran into some double doors that had in black letters above it “College of Dance”, Jessica kept taking the lead pulling my hand and holding it tightly. “Uh, where are we going?” I said. “I need to change and put some stuff away in my locker. We passed through the double doors into what looks like a dance studio. The lights were off and Jessica walked over to the wall and hit a switch. “Come on, there’s no one here, I want to make out with you in the locker room”. She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the back. “Wait!”, I yelled, trying to stop her from pulling me. “I can’t go in there, what about your dance team that’s coming to change before the game?” I said. “We’ve got 30 minutes before anyone shows up, and besides its a little bit risky!” Jessica said with a smile. I could feel my self getting turned on, “Ok.. fine.”. We passed into women’s bathroom and past the toilets and around the corner to the lockers. “Come here.” I said, as we both leaned in to kiss. We started to make out for a few minutes. Jessica suddenly said with a little bit of hesitation in her voice, “So that new girl Heather isn’t going to make the show tonight, I’ve got a spare costume, why don’t you come be a Zebra tonight and dance with us?” … I started to turn red, one of my fetish’s was cross-dressing and I loved the colors and secretly would have given anything to wear one of those costumes. “Haha, yea, sure, I don’t know how to dance though” I said jokingly. “Um… I was talking to Miss Page, she said back when she was younger she explored BDSM before it was more mainstream and accepted. I also happen to come across your browser history and found some of the erotic stories and porn you’re into. I think we have a chance to explore something here” she said quickly and nervously. “I… I…. I.” I gulped. “Give me my duffle bag, please” Jessica said. “I want you to put this dance costume on and we will make out some more, I also need to change. It’s a spare costume we have, its going to be tight on you”. She handed me some white dance tights and a leotard that was made out of a shiny material that was black on the bottom half and silver on the top half, there was a “ZEBRAS DANCE” on the chest embroidered in red. I was starting to shake in nervousness, I was extremely turned on. I went to one of the bathroom stalls and slid down my jeans and took off my shirt. I but my boxers on the floor. I started to sit down on the toilet, trying to figure out how to put on the tights. I slid my foot into one of the stockings and immediately felt the silky smoothness of the spandex. I slid my other foot into the other stocking and tried to wiggle the tights up my legs. They were hugging every inch of my legs and it felt like heaven. I finally got them pulled up and pulled what little slack they had up. I then took the leotard and tried to figure out where the front of the thing was. I heard Jessica yell from the locker area “Hurry up, we only got 20 minutes left and then I have to go do the dance number”.. “Ok!” I yelled back. I stepped into the leotard with both feet and started to pull it up a little bit. I heard Jessica walk over and knock on the door of the stall. “Wait, a minute.. Ok good, you haven’t put the whole thing on yet. I’ve got a present for you” she said. She pulled the tights down a little bit exposing my hard throbbing cock. “Help me slip this on” she said trying to put this ring over my cock. “It’s a remote vibrating cockring, I want to have a little bit of fun with you haha”. The cock ring slid over the head of my penis and it looked like it had a few small vibrators built into it. She then grabbed the tights, pulled them back up, and then grabbed the straps of my leotard and helped to pull them up and helped me slip in my arms. “I thought this was going to be funny but its turning me on. “ she said. “I am really enjoying this.” I said. “Oh…. I almost forgot!”. She bent down and grabbed my jeans underwear and clothes and ran over to the locker, threw inside and then closed the door and threw on a lock! “Hey! What are you doing!” I said quickly.. “Hehe, I thought I would take charge tonight, I’m going to be your DOM and you’re going to be my sub” she said with a smug tone. Next she took the duffle bag and handed me over a wig. “A wig?” I said. “Yes, you’d look more sexy with long hair”. I put the wig on, and she grabbed my hand, we passed a mirror and I got a glimpse of my self. I looked like one of the dance team girls. That just made me more excited. She pushed me up against the wall and immediately stuck her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing like we had never kissed before. We were wearing matching dance costumes and looked like two girls making out in the women’s locker room. All the sudden I felt the vibrating cock ring come to life. It scared me and it felt amazing. I immediately put my hands towards the bottom of the leotard and right before I put but hands over my budge, Jessica swatted my hands away. “Only with my permission, she whispered into my ear. She started grinding my dick through the costume. I think she was trying to feel some of that vibration too. She grabbed my hand and put it up to her pussy, her costume was wet. “I am so turned on right now, I want to fuck so bad…” she said.. “Me too!” I said. Suddenly, we heard the door swing open. “Oh shit” Jessica said. I felt my heart jump… Oh no what I am going to do. I started looking around for a place to hide. Jessica pushed me to the corner and opened a locker so that the top half of me looked like I was digging in the locker. I could still feel the cock ring pulsing and started to wish she’d turn it off. I peaked around around the locker and saw two cheerleaders look into the mirror and check their make up. I heard muted conversation “… I know… I couldn’t believe it ether.. lets go”. The two left the bathroom area. Jessica turned to me and said “I AM SO TURNED ON, but the game is about to start!”. “That was close let me get my clothes and we can go”. She gave me a devilish grin and grabbed one of my arms and took my wrist and slapped a hand cuff on it. Before I could react, she turned me around and took my other wrist and handcuffed them together behind my back. I said “I want to ask whats going on but I love this…”. Next she pulled a bright red ball gag out of her bag and slid it into my mouth before I could get any other words out. “Me too.” she said. Then she reached down and put a pair of handcuffs on my ankles.. She then gently laid me down on my stomach and took a small piece of rope and hogtied me. I started to struggle but there was no way I was getting out of it. I started to try to speak but “mmmpppphp” was all that came out. “Oh sorry I almost forgot”… I saw her whip out the remote and press some buttons. “So its on high, and every time I move the remote vibrates and it vibrates you at the same time.” I saw her slip the remote into the front of her leotard. Pulse pop music started playing in the background. “I’ve got to go, I’ll be back in 10 minutes I promise! You’ll be fine no one will come in here”.. I let out an “mpppmmpm” in protest. She started running towards the door, each step she took shot the cock ring into high vibration mode. I could hear the beating drums of the pop song, I knew Jessica was getting ready to do her dance. I heard the main beat of the song start… The cock ring came alive. I was driving me crazy thing we were sharing the vibrations. I was tied up in a hog tie wearing a women’s dance uniform in the middle of the College of dance’s women’s locker room. I was praying to god that no one else would come in there. If they did I wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. The cock ring kept going up and down with the music. I kept getting closer and closer to orgasm. It felt like an hour had passed and I sudden felt the vibrating stop and heard lots of clapping. It started back up again like she was running again. My senses were super sharp, I heard someone heading towards the bathroom again. I heard what sounded like a lock operating on the door and then someone came in and I heard the lock shut again. I couldn’t see anything as I was facing the back wall. I started “mmppphhing” into my gag again. Suddenly I felt two warm hands cover my eyes. I started to panic but at the same time I knew it was Jessica. “Guess who” I heard in Jessica’s voice. Then she slapped me on the ass pretty hard. She started to undo the hog tie, and started to stand me up. I felt relieved. She looked hot and sweaty. I still had the handcuffs on.. She slowly backed me into the corner and then started to take out the gag. It popped out and I immediately said “WHA…”, she put her hand over my mouth stop me from saying anything else. “Don’t make me put that gag back in” she said in a serious tone. I kept my mouth shut, my hands were still hand cuffed behind me and my ankles still had the handcuffs on, I was in no situation to argue. She took out the vibrator and started to turn it to a mode higher than it had gone before.. I started to tremble at the effect it was having. Then she started grinding on my crotch rhythmically. I started to grind too as best as I could. I could feel an orgasm coming.. She pinned me against the wall and started breathing really heavily. I felt her hot breath on my face. I started breathing heavily and started to fight against the restraints as I knew a orgasm was coming. She just started pushing me into the wall harder and grinding on my harder… Then it happened. I heard her gasp for air and grab me tight.. At the same time a orgasm started to shoot out of my cock.. The cock ring was vibrating at full force making the orgasm that much more intense. I struggled against the restraints and Jessica kept grinding. My cock was now super sensitive and I wanted the vibration to stop, Jessica kept grinding. “OK, I CAME TURN IT OFF PLEASE!” I yelled as the stimulation was to much. She turned off the cockring, leaned over and kissed me. “That was amazing, well have to do this again.” She started to unlock the handcuffs and then opened the locker with my clothes. I started to slip off the leotard which now soaked in the crotch area. The tights had a big wad of cum in them. I slipped off the cock ring and then started to get dressed. I started to say “Weren’t you worried someone was going to walk in on me, when you had me tied up?”, she turned and said “No, I had the lock to the bathroom the entire time, I just wanted to make you sweat. Also we don’t use this locker room during the games except a few of us to use the restroom before hand. Really there was no risk. Besides, that was absolutely amazing. You can’t tell me you didn’t have a good-time. I haven’t cummed that hard ever. You also look cute as a girl, I think well have to dress you up more”. We finished getting dressed and she grabbed my hand to lead out out there.

Dragonfly [MF] Dom-Sub BDSM Forced Orgasm

When she opened the door, the look in her eyes was a mixture of fear and excitement. Her big green eyes looked up at me and followed a path across my wide shoulders and down to the whip coiled in my right hand. I had the strap of a duffel bag slung across my chest. I had been given a list of things that she wanted and it contained the tools that I would need to accomplish them. This was a bit out of the ordinary. Usually, I show up and take instructions, but this five and a half foot, dirty blonde beauty wanted to be dominated.

She had a sheer white robe, tied in front, and I could see that she was wearing an outfit of leather straps, with no cups covering her breasts, that stopped at a belt just above her hips. She was wearing heels and stockings that came to a stop, mid-way up her gloriously thick thighs. She was clean shaven, or waxed, and she had a small gap just below her vulva. She was breathtakingly beautiful and her dark blonde hair was pulled back revealing a leather collar with a large metal ring in the front. In her hand was a long, leather leash, which she offered to me with a submissive smile.

The Black Cross – Prologue [BDSM]

As I sat in my cell, awaiting trial, I cast my mind back to the stories my grandmother would tell me. Of the time before they came to power in this part of the world and thought and sight was free.

It was at least two generations before I was born, that the black cross church came to power. First it was just local elections in the more conservative areas that they saw joy. Then at state level, then, when the rest of the nation could tolerate the extremity no longer this land was cut free.

They will tell you they won a war, but my grandmother told me it was just indifference, lack of patience and the north no longer wanting to economically support the hatred of us here in the south. And so, without a shot being fired, the 4 states were free, and under the iron thumb of the church of the black cross.

Now, I am its latest victim. Arrested in the dead of night and dragged from my bed. A neighbour had seen me bathe at the river naked. It was so hot, and the sun felt so good. Who ever had seen me had told the secret police, and now here I am, awaiting trial for indecency and lewd behaviour.

The first time I had leg-shaking-good sex… [FM]

It’s a funny story how I got to this point in my life, and I’ll spare the gory details. But, basically my best friend (m) and I (f), who I had previously shot down attempts to be together because he seemed really vanilla, got high as 3 kites one night with a friend and was like, “Have you taken the test?” out of the blue. *The* test. The [bdsm test](www.bdsmtest.org). And he hadn’t. So, because he was so high I had to awkwardly ask all those personal questions and hear his specific responses. Lo and behold, we were actually perfect counterparts.

So, a few days go by, and I initiate a conversation suggesting we should fuck. That same night, he fucked the life out of me. He had me ride for the first time, and it was invigorating. And after a fair while, we switched and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he plowed into me. Then he decided to hook my knees over his shoulders and that did me in. I’d never moaned before with a partner until that night. I’ve never been so close to climaxing from penetration than I was that night. I’ve never gone for a round that lasted for over an hour. Also, I’ve never not been able to stand up or walk after sex, until that night. My legs shook for over 30 minutes. And every time we’ve fucked since, my legs have shook and shook.

The Hunt Part 3 The Final Meeting and Part 4 The Hunt [OC][BDSM][Swingerish]

Find the first two parts from my profile.

Recap: The Hunt is an invite only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time and after checking in and setting up our tent, Harley had dressed for the Hunt and we made our way to the final meetings before the Hunt starts. Harley met with the rest of the prey at the barn and I made my way to hunters meeting in the pavilion.

The Final Meeting

We had finished lunch and I sipped my beer listening to a conversation about different protocols and how to implement them in real life while sitting at a table in the main pavilion when the music started to play with a seductive medley and driving bass undertones. I noticed that most of those around me have turned their attention outside of the pavilion to across the fire area where the prey were making their way towards us. The prey walked in a pack, talking among themselves until they reached the back of the pavilion where they started half walking half dancing in a single line weaving through the tables.

My Slutty Teen Slave, Part 2 [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [BDSM]

**My Slutty Teen Slave Part 2**

***

I awoke the next day, smiling. I opened my eyes to see Jessica, still sleeping, curled up against my side. Light filled the room, forming a bright outline on the closed curtains. I pulled off the purple cover, setting my bare feet on the carpeted floor. Turning back, I saw her sleeping, cum dried on her face.

I walked over to my bag, pulling out some clothes to wear. Dressing in sweatpants and a T-shirt, I rose to my feet. The digital clock Jessica’s desk read 8:26. I left to explore the house, since I would be in control of it for the next day and a half.

Jessica’s parents were both executives at a large financial company. Their house was not only big, but it was expensive. They seemed to have the newest everything: TV, iPad, appliances. I sat down on the couch, but couldn’t find the remote. So much for that idea.

I continued back upstairs, my footsteps loud in the quiet house. As I entered, I saw her slowly open her eyes. She propped herself on her elbow and looked at me, smiling.

Cage [bdsm] [petplay] [breeding] [D/s]

The blindfold makes me nervous, so he puts it on first. It fits snugly, no light seeping through. My heart kicks it up a notch. I look for him with my hand, holding onto his bicep as he secures the tie behind my head. He pats my hand as he removes it. I feel the collar next, smell the leather, his fingertips brushing my throat as it tightens, the metallic ring of the bell and clasp. Once the collar’s on, I can’t speak. I’m his kitten, now, and kitties don’t speak. What was unsettling about the blindfold, the collar fixes; I’m in his hands, and I’m safe there.

I hear the attachment of the leash, and the tug. I keep the line taut enough to know which direction he’s leading me, trusting him to guide my steps. “Four steps down, kitten,” he says. “Four more, kitten.”

Then, “Down.” I kneel smoothly, then lean forward onto my hands. The floor is carpeted. My bell jingles, the leash pulling me forward again, and I continue on my hands and knees. I don’t go far before the leash is removed, followed by a brisk smack on my ass. “Go on in, kitten,” his voice directs, and I hurry to obey.

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