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ATTENTION! Part 1 of my first real world BDSM conversation
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ATTENTION! Part 1 of my first real world BDSM conversation So saturday evening after doing some ass kicking at the tournament i was still on a bit of an adrenaline high, ( not to mention spending the day watching Sensei ) & had to go blow off some steam. So i made a few calls to see who was out & about. got a call back from my friend "Rick." He was hanging out at the clubhouse of a motorcycle club where he is a prospect. He invited me to come hang out for a few. Now for those that have never been somewhere like this, some details.... it is members or invited guests only, there is a doorman & a "bartender", its byob, and there is a code of behavior that if not followed, will get you put out the door & quick. it was totally acceptable for the girl i sat with & i to show our tits, but would have gotten me booted had i showed her "'ol man" mine without asking her first. this particular place had a "living room" type area with 4 couches recliners a wide screen tv and computer area. there was also a pool table, 2 bathrooms a kitchen & the "booty room." (no i didn't see the booty room) so im sitting at the bar, having a hysterical conversation with on outrageously flirtatious drunk 60ish biker. then a couple comes in & she sits next to me, then her man, then the Sargent at arms of the club - "Bear" (self explanatory name) we are all just having shots of crown & cutting up, & i notice the ring on her right ring finger. its a wide smooth silver band, with a small loose ring on the face, as a slave collar might be. i didn't say anything, but she caught me looking at it. in conversation, we were talking about piercings, & she said how she didn't know if she could handle having hers done. she told me her nipples were so sensitive, she couldn't even use nipple clamps that are tight because..... & she realized what she was saying & changed subject. so when the guys were occupied with something else i said quietly "i like your ring" she smiled & said do you know what it stands for?" i guess the smile said it all & we were off!!! shes a switch (she didn't say, but i have a feeling by that she means she tops a female, i just don't see him letting her top HIM. about 5'10", he was almost as wide as he was tall, & solid, kind of quiet, lots of tats, & a lifetime club biker- mid 40 ish, ....made me weak kneed) so we sat & talked about the dungeon they are members of, about an hour from me.(they were in town for a rally) she is in real estate or accounting somewhere, dark hair, BEAUTIFULL natural breasts, very confident & self assured, &comfortable talking about BDSM. this dungeon sounds like a safe place, she seems genuinely knowledgeable in the lifestyle, & gave me her card with their numbers. she told me anytime i wanted to come down & check out the club to let her know, they'd take me. just to look around. so i need imput. what do you think? im going to get some information before i drive down there. if i cant find out where it is, maybe speak to someone ahead of time? do you think it would be safe? Hellllllllp! i want to go..... squirming in my chair, envisioning running into Seren there, knowing who He was immediately from across the room. the kind of man that can dress casually, sit back & sip an expensive drink & radiate sexual power. when i catch His eye, they widen slightly, then a smile reaches his eyes but his lips never moved. He beckoned me over, & i couldn't help but respond. He is someone i met on line, have had many conversations with, knew He was in the lifestyle but didn't know he was in the area. we made small talk for a few minutes then le led me on a tour of the house. there was a room with a St Andrews cross, rooms of chains some with benches & tables, some with big beds with tethers, whipping posts & suspension apparatus. he shows me into a room that is cool & dim with huge silken pillows all over, a huge canopied bed with scarves everywhere. next to the huge stone fireplace is a large comfortable chair & footrest, with a small table & lamp. at the foot of the chair, on the left, is a large ring bolted to a plate in the floor. the ring had on it a length of fine chain and a lock on the end. "I think W/we need to stay in here." as i look around picturing myself seated on my knees, buttocks just slightly resting on heels,my back straight, my breasts thrust out,hair flowing down my back my head high, eyes down. Seren is standing in front of me,when a heavy silver chain collar is brought forward. He latches it around my neck, then attaches it to the ring on the floor. i can get to the kitchen area bed bathroom, but not the doors. "so I think the first thing I need to do for you is give you an idea of where you fit in this room. first you will draw me a bath, then while it is filling, you may remove my shoes & rub my feet. then while i bathe, you will go to the other room & make yourself beautiful for me. there ar hair products, makeup, costumes. show me who you are here. " O.S. wow!! this is turning out to be better than i thought!!! started this intending to tell the story of the conversation, & it turned into a fantasy!!! this is a really good one too!! who knows. maybe it will be one that is made real.... gotta go for now. kitty is hissing & spitting & growling at all this. i gotta get off here & take care of her before i CUM ALL OVER THE COMPUTER CHAIR. don't want to short circuit anything with the splatter. so tell me, if this was you, what kind of woman would you want coming out of the room? be descriptive. would you want a slave girl dressed in silks & wild unbound hair? would you want her submissive or feisty & refusing to give in. would you want a sophisticated business type thats just getting away for the weekend to get laid while her husband is gone. who happens to like it rough in the ass? the cheerleader thing, Xena, or how about the celebrity of your choice dressed & in the scenario of your choosing..... best description posted here gets the rest of the story written their way. any takers ? XXXOOOXXXchanda |
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After my bath, I sit in a large chair waiting for you to prepare yourself for my use. I have a glass of white zin, I am sipping as I wait to find out if you have learned how to prepare yourself for me. The bedroom door opens and you slowly walk out. The light in the bedroom is brighter than where I am, creating a backlight across your body. You have left your hair down in back but pulled back along the sides of your head, exposing your face perfectly but leaving that beautiful hair fully displayed in back. You remembered that I like dresses the most and you found a reddish pink one that is almost sheer, light and held up by the barest of straps. A simple dress is the best for me and this one could be worn anywhere. I can see your nipples from across the room and as you turn slightly the backlight from the bedroom, shows your body in silhouette. Perfect. I can see through your dress and easily can tell you have only the dress on. You remembered that unless I say otherwise, you should never have undergarments on in my presence. You walk slowly toward me, nervous but confident you remembered everything. I can see you have only a minimal amount of make up on, just enough to highlight your beauty but you also know I prefer makeup to be minimal. As you walk, I can see your legs through the dress, because of the light. You remember to walk slowly and with proper posture. I see a woman who knows her body is my domain and she must keep it perfect. As you get closer you stand in front of me. This is when I catch your fragrance. You used a violet fragrance that gets me harder as you begin to kneel. You have done well. Your clothes proper, your appearance beautiful, your fragrance is waking my primal desires. You kneel and bow your head, spreading your legs slightly as the chain piles on the floor. The perfect position of service, I know without words that your body is ready for me and you will have no other desire but to ensure my pleasure is derived from using you. I know you will not eat, sleep or even move until I release you from whatever use I desire of you. You have created perfection from yourself and I am pleased... I am only a stranger the first time...  See my Blog everyone [blog sircernuunos] Or join this group SR - THE ADULT Hang-Out =P  If you are into playing a bit more extreme than vanilla ?*
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5/1/2009 9:34 am |
I'd pick the sophisticated business type thats just getting away for the weekend to get laid while her husband is gone. who happens to like it rough in the ass. A totally free and wild weekend fling. Open up all those deep dark desires and keep em cumming. The kind of thing that makes you weak in the knees for weeks to come. Satisfaction Is the Death of Desire
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