Part 3 is HERE
The full day had been spent in the beach, it certainly was busier being here on high season and the beach was rammed. Unlike last year there seemed less mixing and more peacocking and general exhibtionism.
Dinner was our Cap D'Agde favourite of local sausage (no pun intended) and fresh pasta, coupled with local wine. Sat on the balcony enjoying the view, the music adding to the relaxing ambience, I must of looked reflective, I know my mood isn't as playful as normal but given it's is only 3 weeks since Mum died I doing pretty good. YSL takes my hand and gives it a loving reassuring squeeze, I know being here is the right place to bbe.
YSL chills on the bed while I set about trying to rescue my hair, I know there will be little point in doing much as the temperature doesn't seem to be dropping much at night.
I slip on my latex look slip and matching latex look stockings. I pack my 5" heels and stick on my flats to walk there. It's not the best look but after last years toe injury I'm not pushing my luck with the heels.
We arrive at Clair Obscure, I slipped my heels on just round the corner. As we enter the small dark booth to pay the dominatrix we saw last year greeted us and stored our bags. We have a cursory look around to see if anything has changed but everything is pretty much as we remember from last year.
In the far room on the wheel is a woman tied facing the wall, her bottom fully exposed, wearing a black leather basque and thigh high boots. Her Dom was dressed like an Egyptian king, that is if they wore black leather skirts and look kinky as fuck. He is relentless as he thrashes her behind with a leather strap. Each strike lifts her entire buttock and fills the room with the echo. I'm amazed at her silence, I might of been able to take it but the room would be hearing my scream or growl with each lashing. He swaps his weapon for a flogger and by comparison to the strap he gives her a light flogging. My eyes are transfixed on him, I'm enjoying seeing his eyes sparkle as he looks upon his Sub. Beyond him is the medical table, seeing it makes my cunt ache to be on there and exposed.
We return to the bar and grab a beer. There are a few other couples arriving and in the first room is a couple that appear to have bought a red letter day voucher for a trip to meet a dominatrix experience! The guy who has an unfortunate resemblance to David Mitchell from Michell and Webb, was being wrapped in cling film after just having a little light CBT and nipple torture as an appetiser.
We head back to the end room after stopping at a slacking chair for a little warm up play. The Egyptian lord has a bull whip and looks like he would give Indiana Jones a run for his money, her restraint isn't as enduring this time, her knees buckle to absorb the pain and she flashes a glaring look over her shoulder which amuses him more.
He unites her and leads her by her collar out the room and I excitedly skip to the medical table.
YSL secures my legs and arms and pushes my thighs apart. There's no blindfold but my eyes are closed as I want to just feel it.
To be continued :)
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Thursday, 25 October 2012
Sunday, 8 January 2012
The Dungeon Club
A bit like our first night at Clair Obscure I was a little nervous going to a full on fetish night. I know some of you think I'm experienced and über confident but I worry that they will think we are out of place and in above our heads, but with YSL at my side Im ready for any experience as I have confidence in 'us'.
When we arrive it was a conflicting sight, so many enthusiasts with great gear in but... It was the Christmas party so comedy was added to the image before us. Adding green tights to leather shorts and vest makes an instant kinky elf!
We grab drinks and soak up the room, a representative from every fetish and kink seemed to be in the place, if you ignored the outfits at a quick glance it was light any works Xmas do. Look closer and there's a guy in some purple Buck Rogers type suit talking to a TV and a girl with a collar and as pieced as my pin cushion, everybody accepted and relaxed, good company to be in as I'm dressed the most vanilla in the place!
We get chatting to another couple, swingers that like a little spanking and bondage, both attractive and good conversation. They were here to expand their horizons much like ourselves.
We head downstairs and watch the equipment in full use, before us on the spanking table is a sub guy getting a caning from a FemDom dressed as Mrs Christmas. His cheeks are already as red as her dress and covered in strike marks, 1 thank you mistress, 2 thank you mistress... He counts to about 15 and moves away on a strike, she warns him and makes him start again. He takes 20 before she swaps sides and starts again. His backside is almost purple when he stands and thanks her again.
To the right is a big guy in a business suit, a petite blonde is taking such a thorough flogging, I'm wincing with each throw there is so much power behind them. To the left a pretty blonde FemDom and a guy dressed in full Military uniform dish out punishment and experimenting with equipment. I found his uniform coupled with his precision quite arousing to watch.
The spanking bench was dutifully cleaned by the sub and before I know it I'm bent over the spanking table and YSL I pushing a butt plug inside me and telling me there is an audience behind me.
YSL gets his tools of choice out of our bag, most have big sports bags, one a tennis racket case... Us... A Chanel large handbag!
He lines up in front of me what is about to be used and collects a few extra from the Dungeon library of tools. He starts with the flogger, throwing it so confidently, part of me is so proud of YSL, it might sound silly but we are both new to this environment and I know the way he is striking me would have any expert nodding with approval.
The glass paddle comes out and a brace myself as my position gives me no harbour from the full might of it, no room or ability to move away. He strikes me hard and mixed with the pain is the absolute arousal and knowledge of being utterly his.
I'm having to grip onto the butt plug to keep it in place, I have visions of it shooting out at taking out one of the spectators. He places the Glass paddle back down in front of me and exchanges it for the crop. He leans in and tells me I'm being a good girl but have to take more, he also tells me how many are watching my red cheeks take it.
He pushes me forward and strikes me with the crop, I know I'm aroused but the proof is dripping down my thighs as I take the hardest and most prolonged cropping I've ever had.
Intermittently he crops the end of the butt plug sending sensations deep inside me. He pauses a moment and leans in to tell me he isn't finished yet, I know he is checking I'm ok though and I encourage him further.
He continues with the horse hair whip and my skin feels alight, even when he isn't touching me I can feel him intensely upon me. He finishes with another flogging then gently removes the blug and caresses my skin before helping me to my feet, part of me wished we were alone as I wanted him close and inside me right now.
After the enthusiasts admire our glass paddle we head upstairs for a break and celebratory activities, Santa had gifts for us all. The Dom, from my first visit, dressed as Santa encourages me with many innuendos to delve deep into his sack for my gift. It was bondage tape, an enthusiastic sub we were chatting to asked me to bind his wrists, I oblige as we watch a woman tied in rope suspension and another woman shared tales of her role as a professional FemDom.
We head back to the dungeon and watch a thorough flogging amongst other activities, a large guy throws his flogger fiercely against a nice round pre reddened bottom. She complains he is striking her in the wrong place but he continues after verbal acknowledgement but no adjustment. He changes tools and strikes ever harder, you can see her whole cheek lift with each strike, something I feel when YSL strikes me and I like watching it and it mirrors the image I had in my head and arouses me further.
The flogging ends and he retrieves what looks like a cross between a pastry lattice cutter and a combine harvester and offers to plough her furrows! She declines and he demonstrates on his and many of the spectators arms how gentle and pleasing it is but fails to win her over when he draws blood on himself using it, I hard to try hard not to giggle.
To our left our usual bar lady at the club is exchanging places with the lady we had earlier seen in rope suspension. The bar lady exclaimed as she left that she could fry an egg on her arse. She lies on the table and enjoys being spanked by the Military guy, he increases intensity slowly but punctuates every now and then with firmer strikes and finds her limits.
YSL leads me towards the wall where the chains were, on our way the enthusiastic sub was in the same place I was earlier inviting the FemDom from last week to punish his arse. After a light spanking she goes to collect another item, the Military guy came over to offer his services but he declined, it was too much for him. I ask if I can, I already have the flogger in my hand when he nods. I've never used one on someone else so I was delighted when my throw ended with a satisfying crack noise and a yelp. I continue as YSL sets up in the corner, the FemDom returns and I head to be chained to the wall.
My breasts are exposed and he attaches our purple leather handcuffs to each wrist then secures each wrist to the rings on the wall. My arms are outstretched and unable to move . He moves in and whispers to me, he knows it turns me on so much, he tells me he is about to flog and crop my breasts.
I'm ready for his attention but surprised by his ferocity and intensity, this is the most in the zone I've seen and felt from him. He alternates strike on each breast I'm growling and stamping with the pain, our eyes are locked and I feel like we are hard wired to each other. Each strike is now pushing my limits, too much and I want more of it. He breathes on my breast before gently sucking my nipple, it takes my breath away with how sensitive my skin now is feeling.
He takes hold of the riding crop and I nod that I want it. It's the first time I look up and take in the room. The sub guy is getting a post spanking massage, a caning is happening on the table and at the door as a few onlookers, a blonde TV gives an encouraging nod and continues to watch.
The first sting of the crop has me trying to pull away, he is relentless and I feel my thighs become more soaked with each hit. Its too much and this time I can't take more, YSL reads me and checks I'm ok, I want more but can't. He lifts my slip and crops my thighs and cunt, in my head I know if we were at home right now he would untie me and fuck me while I'm in such a state, I want that right now.
I think YSL knows my thoughts, he unties me, just as I drop my arms he spins me round and re ties me and pushes me against the wall with his entire body. I gasp, the dungeon wall is bitter sweet against my thoroughly cropped and flogged breasts. I love that he has been so spontaneous and controlling. He lifts my slip and proceeds to flog my bottom, thighs and back. The rhythmic thrashes have me almost in a trance except for the awakening sharp pains that follow the beat.
He pushes against me again, his face so close to me telling me he isn't finished and ensuring my breasts are pressed against the wall still. He picks up the crop and strikes me harder than I've ever felt. I thought it was going to be too much for me as I'm engulfed in such a feeling of emotion but as soon as I've taken it I'm ready for the next. I adore feeling so entirely at his mercy.
After I can't take no more he leads me into a side room and we lie on a bed holding me close and giving me the care I need. When I recover enough he suggests we go home and be close. I don't argue and once home he holds me in his arms and masturbates me until I cum and then rewards me with cumming over my red tender breasts before falling asleep holding each other.
When we arrive it was a conflicting sight, so many enthusiasts with great gear in but... It was the Christmas party so comedy was added to the image before us. Adding green tights to leather shorts and vest makes an instant kinky elf!
We grab drinks and soak up the room, a representative from every fetish and kink seemed to be in the place, if you ignored the outfits at a quick glance it was light any works Xmas do. Look closer and there's a guy in some purple Buck Rogers type suit talking to a TV and a girl with a collar and as pieced as my pin cushion, everybody accepted and relaxed, good company to be in as I'm dressed the most vanilla in the place!
We get chatting to another couple, swingers that like a little spanking and bondage, both attractive and good conversation. They were here to expand their horizons much like ourselves.
We head downstairs and watch the equipment in full use, before us on the spanking table is a sub guy getting a caning from a FemDom dressed as Mrs Christmas. His cheeks are already as red as her dress and covered in strike marks, 1 thank you mistress, 2 thank you mistress... He counts to about 15 and moves away on a strike, she warns him and makes him start again. He takes 20 before she swaps sides and starts again. His backside is almost purple when he stands and thanks her again.
To the right is a big guy in a business suit, a petite blonde is taking such a thorough flogging, I'm wincing with each throw there is so much power behind them. To the left a pretty blonde FemDom and a guy dressed in full Military uniform dish out punishment and experimenting with equipment. I found his uniform coupled with his precision quite arousing to watch.
The spanking bench was dutifully cleaned by the sub and before I know it I'm bent over the spanking table and YSL I pushing a butt plug inside me and telling me there is an audience behind me.
YSL gets his tools of choice out of our bag, most have big sports bags, one a tennis racket case... Us... A Chanel large handbag!
He lines up in front of me what is about to be used and collects a few extra from the Dungeon library of tools. He starts with the flogger, throwing it so confidently, part of me is so proud of YSL, it might sound silly but we are both new to this environment and I know the way he is striking me would have any expert nodding with approval.
The glass paddle comes out and a brace myself as my position gives me no harbour from the full might of it, no room or ability to move away. He strikes me hard and mixed with the pain is the absolute arousal and knowledge of being utterly his.
I'm having to grip onto the butt plug to keep it in place, I have visions of it shooting out at taking out one of the spectators. He places the Glass paddle back down in front of me and exchanges it for the crop. He leans in and tells me I'm being a good girl but have to take more, he also tells me how many are watching my red cheeks take it.
He pushes me forward and strikes me with the crop, I know I'm aroused but the proof is dripping down my thighs as I take the hardest and most prolonged cropping I've ever had.
Intermittently he crops the end of the butt plug sending sensations deep inside me. He pauses a moment and leans in to tell me he isn't finished yet, I know he is checking I'm ok though and I encourage him further.
He continues with the horse hair whip and my skin feels alight, even when he isn't touching me I can feel him intensely upon me. He finishes with another flogging then gently removes the blug and caresses my skin before helping me to my feet, part of me wished we were alone as I wanted him close and inside me right now.
After the enthusiasts admire our glass paddle we head upstairs for a break and celebratory activities, Santa had gifts for us all. The Dom, from my first visit, dressed as Santa encourages me with many innuendos to delve deep into his sack for my gift. It was bondage tape, an enthusiastic sub we were chatting to asked me to bind his wrists, I oblige as we watch a woman tied in rope suspension and another woman shared tales of her role as a professional FemDom.
We head back to the dungeon and watch a thorough flogging amongst other activities, a large guy throws his flogger fiercely against a nice round pre reddened bottom. She complains he is striking her in the wrong place but he continues after verbal acknowledgement but no adjustment. He changes tools and strikes ever harder, you can see her whole cheek lift with each strike, something I feel when YSL strikes me and I like watching it and it mirrors the image I had in my head and arouses me further.
The flogging ends and he retrieves what looks like a cross between a pastry lattice cutter and a combine harvester and offers to plough her furrows! She declines and he demonstrates on his and many of the spectators arms how gentle and pleasing it is but fails to win her over when he draws blood on himself using it, I hard to try hard not to giggle.
To our left our usual bar lady at the club is exchanging places with the lady we had earlier seen in rope suspension. The bar lady exclaimed as she left that she could fry an egg on her arse. She lies on the table and enjoys being spanked by the Military guy, he increases intensity slowly but punctuates every now and then with firmer strikes and finds her limits.
YSL leads me towards the wall where the chains were, on our way the enthusiastic sub was in the same place I was earlier inviting the FemDom from last week to punish his arse. After a light spanking she goes to collect another item, the Military guy came over to offer his services but he declined, it was too much for him. I ask if I can, I already have the flogger in my hand when he nods. I've never used one on someone else so I was delighted when my throw ended with a satisfying crack noise and a yelp. I continue as YSL sets up in the corner, the FemDom returns and I head to be chained to the wall.
My breasts are exposed and he attaches our purple leather handcuffs to each wrist then secures each wrist to the rings on the wall. My arms are outstretched and unable to move . He moves in and whispers to me, he knows it turns me on so much, he tells me he is about to flog and crop my breasts.
I'm ready for his attention but surprised by his ferocity and intensity, this is the most in the zone I've seen and felt from him. He alternates strike on each breast I'm growling and stamping with the pain, our eyes are locked and I feel like we are hard wired to each other. Each strike is now pushing my limits, too much and I want more of it. He breathes on my breast before gently sucking my nipple, it takes my breath away with how sensitive my skin now is feeling.
He takes hold of the riding crop and I nod that I want it. It's the first time I look up and take in the room. The sub guy is getting a post spanking massage, a caning is happening on the table and at the door as a few onlookers, a blonde TV gives an encouraging nod and continues to watch.
The first sting of the crop has me trying to pull away, he is relentless and I feel my thighs become more soaked with each hit. Its too much and this time I can't take more, YSL reads me and checks I'm ok, I want more but can't. He lifts my slip and crops my thighs and cunt, in my head I know if we were at home right now he would untie me and fuck me while I'm in such a state, I want that right now.
I think YSL knows my thoughts, he unties me, just as I drop my arms he spins me round and re ties me and pushes me against the wall with his entire body. I gasp, the dungeon wall is bitter sweet against my thoroughly cropped and flogged breasts. I love that he has been so spontaneous and controlling. He lifts my slip and proceeds to flog my bottom, thighs and back. The rhythmic thrashes have me almost in a trance except for the awakening sharp pains that follow the beat.
He pushes against me again, his face so close to me telling me he isn't finished and ensuring my breasts are pressed against the wall still. He picks up the crop and strikes me harder than I've ever felt. I thought it was going to be too much for me as I'm engulfed in such a feeling of emotion but as soon as I've taken it I'm ready for the next. I adore feeling so entirely at his mercy.
After I can't take no more he leads me into a side room and we lie on a bed holding me close and giving me the care I need. When I recover enough he suggests we go home and be close. I don't argue and once home he holds me in his arms and masturbates me until I cum and then rewards me with cumming over my red tender breasts before falling asleep holding each other.
Monday, 19 December 2011
A weekend together and the dungeon (part1)
I got to YSL's mid morning and after a few minutes of sorting stuff out we head upstairs with coffee.
That moment of full body to body contact, as we pull each other close is such a wonderful moment that I always ache for when we are apart.
He pushes open my thighs and slowly masturbates me. Taking his time, just enjoying the teasing, I'm moaning and my body is undulating in his arms. He naturally speeds up as I get closer and my body urges him on until he realises and slows back down. My orgasm starts to build and as I cum he holds me firmly and has me writhing in his arms.
(the video of the fisting we did is here)
I hold his cock, it's so hard for me, I adore that he is in such a state without me touching him. I move between his legs and enjoy admiring his cock with my tongue, licking it entirely and threatening to suck him but making him wait. I enjoy kissing the tip and tasting him, now teasing myself because I want him inside me. I engulf his cock in my mouth, I makes him gasp and moan as I take it deep and hold it there. His cock literally throbbing in my throat and tiny droplets of precum seep into my mouth arousing me further.
I move back up the bed to kiss him and he pushes my legs part again and we mutually masturbate each other. Slowly, kidding each other, pulling each other close until we are both shuddering together and covering each other with cum.
I bend over YSL's knee, my bottom there for the taking, firstly the glass paddle, he strikes once and I remember the intensity of the thudding it gives. He stops and says he has an idea and leaves the room. He returns with a bucket of ice and bathes the paddle in it. Chilled, he circles my bottom and delivers another thud then holding the paddle on my bottom as the burning sensation fills my skin. I take another half dozen strikes and my cheeks and already throbbing. He stuffs the cold paddle deep in my cunt and rubs ice on my skin with his now free hand. He strike me again, I pull away it's too much but I still want more, YSL reads me perfectly and holds me firm and delivers another and another.
Next was the flogger a thorough lashing rained down on my soft full cheeks, I felt the burning sensation increase making me even more sensitive, the tails of the flogger now and then catching my cunt lips making me flinch and writhe, not to mention making me more aroused.
He slowly strokes my bottom and thighs, lovingly and affectionately, until I regain my composure. He tells me to lie on my side and he pushes his cock into my soaked cunt. Long hard deliberate strokes, he pushes in deep and holds me open so he is as deep as possible, connected together as much as we can be. His cock feels so swollen inside me, my cunt lips registering every impact of his balls, the moisture from my arousal adding to the stinging sensation from the flogger.
I cum hard on his cock, he fucks me as my cunt grips him tight and my body stiffens. He has me in such a state I want to cum again before he does, I reach for the Hitachi and push it against my clit but far enough back to catch his cock gliding in and out of me. I know I'm going to cum again and I feel his cock swell and ready to give me my cum.
We fall asleep in each others arms for an hour or so and I wake being held by YSL, I'm smiling before I even open my eyes. He pulls me close and takes hold of my clit, his hardness already snaking its way inside me. We fuck slowly until I'm climaxing again, we swap positions, I move behind him, my strapon in place, I lube his hole and ready him for penetration. As I push inside its too much, I pull back slowly then encourage him to push back. We slowly move together but it becomes too much again so I pull out entirely and work my fingers inside slowly and gently. As he relaxes again I get our new sex toy, it's cold so I push it inside my cunt a moment to warm. I place it against his hole, I apply gentle pressure and his ass takes 2 of the notches, he gasps and I bite my lip as I enjoy the visual delight.
He takes another notch of the metal prostate massager and I grasp his solid cock and wank him hard while tempting his ass with another notch. I holding him close, our bodies air tight as I give him as much pleasure as I can. We change position and I lie with my head on his thigh and ask him to wank his cock for me, I want him to cover me. I remove the toy and push on my fingers, I want full contact with him. As he gets close to coming I ask for him cum, I open my mouth ready for him to shoot it, it squirts out like a fountain.
We dress and head to the club, both excited as the dungeon is open and want to see how it compares/contrasts with Clair Obscur. The club is quiet, this close to the Xmas party nights seems to see a drop in numbers. We head to the dungeon and explore it alone.
There are floggers, whips, crops all shapes, sizes, some home made, all round the room. The furniture was as I'd expected and hope, spanking benches, medical tables, wheel and lots of anchor points to tie your wench up!
We try a few of the whips, not in a play sense, to see how they felt and plan to return back to the room a little later.
We headed back up to the play rooms and enjoy each other, a few people stop to watch but no one we want to invite to join us. I'm highly aroused after the afternoons play, my skin sensitive for the spanking and flogging, every touch seems magnified. I'm a quivering mess and loving it.
We can hear spanking ... To be continued :)To see more of the new anal sex toy we played with visit www.sexshop365.co.uk
That moment of full body to body contact, as we pull each other close is such a wonderful moment that I always ache for when we are apart.
He pushes open my thighs and slowly masturbates me. Taking his time, just enjoying the teasing, I'm moaning and my body is undulating in his arms. He naturally speeds up as I get closer and my body urges him on until he realises and slows back down. My orgasm starts to build and as I cum he holds me firmly and has me writhing in his arms.
(the video of the fisting we did is here)
I hold his cock, it's so hard for me, I adore that he is in such a state without me touching him. I move between his legs and enjoy admiring his cock with my tongue, licking it entirely and threatening to suck him but making him wait. I enjoy kissing the tip and tasting him, now teasing myself because I want him inside me. I engulf his cock in my mouth, I makes him gasp and moan as I take it deep and hold it there. His cock literally throbbing in my throat and tiny droplets of precum seep into my mouth arousing me further.
I move back up the bed to kiss him and he pushes my legs part again and we mutually masturbate each other. Slowly, kidding each other, pulling each other close until we are both shuddering together and covering each other with cum.
I bend over YSL's knee, my bottom there for the taking, firstly the glass paddle, he strikes once and I remember the intensity of the thudding it gives. He stops and says he has an idea and leaves the room. He returns with a bucket of ice and bathes the paddle in it. Chilled, he circles my bottom and delivers another thud then holding the paddle on my bottom as the burning sensation fills my skin. I take another half dozen strikes and my cheeks and already throbbing. He stuffs the cold paddle deep in my cunt and rubs ice on my skin with his now free hand. He strike me again, I pull away it's too much but I still want more, YSL reads me perfectly and holds me firm and delivers another and another.
Next was the flogger a thorough lashing rained down on my soft full cheeks, I felt the burning sensation increase making me even more sensitive, the tails of the flogger now and then catching my cunt lips making me flinch and writhe, not to mention making me more aroused.
He slowly strokes my bottom and thighs, lovingly and affectionately, until I regain my composure. He tells me to lie on my side and he pushes his cock into my soaked cunt. Long hard deliberate strokes, he pushes in deep and holds me open so he is as deep as possible, connected together as much as we can be. His cock feels so swollen inside me, my cunt lips registering every impact of his balls, the moisture from my arousal adding to the stinging sensation from the flogger.
I cum hard on his cock, he fucks me as my cunt grips him tight and my body stiffens. He has me in such a state I want to cum again before he does, I reach for the Hitachi and push it against my clit but far enough back to catch his cock gliding in and out of me. I know I'm going to cum again and I feel his cock swell and ready to give me my cum.
We fall asleep in each others arms for an hour or so and I wake being held by YSL, I'm smiling before I even open my eyes. He pulls me close and takes hold of my clit, his hardness already snaking its way inside me. We fuck slowly until I'm climaxing again, we swap positions, I move behind him, my strapon in place, I lube his hole and ready him for penetration. As I push inside its too much, I pull back slowly then encourage him to push back. We slowly move together but it becomes too much again so I pull out entirely and work my fingers inside slowly and gently. As he relaxes again I get our new sex toy, it's cold so I push it inside my cunt a moment to warm. I place it against his hole, I apply gentle pressure and his ass takes 2 of the notches, he gasps and I bite my lip as I enjoy the visual delight.
He takes another notch of the metal prostate massager and I grasp his solid cock and wank him hard while tempting his ass with another notch. I holding him close, our bodies air tight as I give him as much pleasure as I can. We change position and I lie with my head on his thigh and ask him to wank his cock for me, I want him to cover me. I remove the toy and push on my fingers, I want full contact with him. As he gets close to coming I ask for him cum, I open my mouth ready for him to shoot it, it squirts out like a fountain.
We dress and head to the club, both excited as the dungeon is open and want to see how it compares/contrasts with Clair Obscur. The club is quiet, this close to the Xmas party nights seems to see a drop in numbers. We head to the dungeon and explore it alone.
There are floggers, whips, crops all shapes, sizes, some home made, all round the room. The furniture was as I'd expected and hope, spanking benches, medical tables, wheel and lots of anchor points to tie your wench up!
We try a few of the whips, not in a play sense, to see how they felt and plan to return back to the room a little later.
We headed back up to the play rooms and enjoy each other, a few people stop to watch but no one we want to invite to join us. I'm highly aroused after the afternoons play, my skin sensitive for the spanking and flogging, every touch seems magnified. I'm a quivering mess and loving it.
We can hear spanking ... To be continued :)To see more of the new anal sex toy we played with visit www.sexshop365.co.uk
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