First time at a fetish club

Last night my husband and I went to a fetish club on a "play night" for the first time. We have been there before for get to know you stuff, but this was our first time doing anything kinky there, or even in the open in front of people ever.

First, the group there was great and incredibly diverse. So accepting, every gender expression, sexual orientation, and body type.

In the first room, a kind of living room area, a woman had set up a spanking station with a large padded downsloping table for people to lay down on as she demonstrated her various spanking implements on them. She had everything from ping pong paddles to canes. Always establishing safe word and signals and getting consent before switching to a new item. Definitely picked up some ideas!

I was nervous so I brought two outfits to change into depending on how other people were dressed. Some people were totally naked, others in various states of undress. It didnt take long for me to decide on the more risque outfit, a sheer bodysuit and a tiny skirt when I was walking around.

Putting on my collar, I put my street clothes in our gear bag and arranged everything else on top, and walked out into a group of people the nakedest I've ever been in front of that many people. It was both exciting and nerve wracking to take that step out the door.

My husband was waiting for me and smiled at which outfit I'd decided to change into. I handed him the bag and he took out the wrist cuffs (pink leather, matching the collar) and put them on me and attached a chain to the collar, then led me to the "dungeon" area.

We had been there before, and knew what equipment was available, and we were interested in trying the St Andrew's Cross. And by trying I mean tying me to it. Both crosses were in use, which was disappointing. There was a giant five pointed star made out of chains available and we decided on that.

At this club the rules are after 30 minutes using an item, you should move on for someone else. Since we didnt know how long it would be, we didnt want to wait.

Once my hands and ankles were secure, the skirt came off, and I heard him say, "are you ready?" I nodded. His hand spanked my ass cheek in an upward motion, and then the other, hard.

I quickly learned it's more painful to be spanked standing up instead of bent over. I havent figured out why.

He moved on to... well, I'm not sure the correct term for it. I guess it's a leather paddle? It's a small hairbrush sized leather paddle that has the word SLUT backwards on one side so if you swing it just right on skin you have SLUT written on you for a brief time. Anyway, he picked that up and DAMN did he swing it. Butt thighs back. I was crying out pretty loudly, and he came up behind me and told me we had an audience. I couldn't see the women who were watching but I could hear them. BAM BAM BAM my knees buckled and I felt tears starting BAM and crying and then sobbing. This was a faster tempo then usual. As is our agreement if I'm crying he checked in and asked "green?" which means go.

I needed to catch my breath, and he rubbed what must have been a very red ass, and I said okay, green. I was now fully letting go and in a subspace.

He moved on to a flogger. We still had an audience. He pulled my boobs out of the body suit so he could catch them with the flogger wrap around. Bastard. 😃

I dont know if it was the audience or the atmosphere but that man flogged me like he meant business. Where did this intense Dom come from? It was awesome. My knees buckled and my body was held up by my wrist restraints. Between particularly hard smacks he would come up behind me and kiss me and fondle me, before applying more smacks. I finally had to say "yellow " (slow down) because my hands and feet were asleep from pulling against the restraints.

****shit, I have company coming for dinner and I have to vacuum. To be continued ****

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I forgot to talk about my prep process. While the husband was dropping off the kids and running errands, I wanted to avoid any...er... issues since i didnt know what we'd do later. So i did a SSE, which was uncharacteristically uncomfortable. Maybe it was too warm or too soapy, but it wasnt relaxing. I followed with a baking soda enema, which helped, and then a cool plain water which seemed to clear me out well. When he got home we had sex and took a nap. We woke up and got dressed in street clothes. He wore black scrubs and I an LBD.

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So... back to the dungeon... the Husband unhooked me but left the wrist and ankle cuffs on. My legs were shaky. O took a seat on an available bed for a moment, it was hard to walk on my own. I was covered in sweat and used one of our towels to wipe my face off. As we gathered our things we looked around for space to continue our scene. Unfortunately, something happened in the MedFet room while we were playing and it was closed. No exam table, bummer. He suggested that we move to a massage table set up on my knees, but I noticed a couple getting up off the sawhorse, so I said I'd prefer that, not having one at home I wanted to check it out.

I mounted the sawhorse, with my ass pointed towards the center of the room and using the chain attached to my collar secured my hands to eye bolts in the sawhorse and also used my collar to keep my head down making it difficult to see anything but the ground in front of me. After kicking my legs after the first few strikes of the paddle I quickly found my ankles secured as well.

"Are you going to scream for me?"

Yup.

Alternating between paddle and flogger he worked his way around my whole body by walking in a circle around me, again using the flogger to catch my nipples as he walked around me. I'm sweating again and trying to decide if I want to kick my high heels off or keep them on to avoid having my feet flogged. I opt to keep them on and just have sweaty feet. A drop of sweat rolls off my nose along with some tears. It hurts and I'm almost coming.

As much as I could see, I noticed some gents observing us sitting in front of me. I no longer cared even a little. I hurt so good.

He got the vibrator want out and positioned it underneath me so it was vibrating right between my legs, and if I arched my back, it was right on my clit. He let me get right to the edge and would then pick up the pace with the flogger so I couldn't cum. What a bastard. Then he back off the pain and let me get close again, then take it away. He whispered in my ear, "awww, am I making it impossible for you to cum?"

I nodded

"Do you want to cum?" As he slides his hand down between my legs and steps behind me to get a good view and also to block the view of others as he slides his fingers into me.

I moan and growl "YESSSSSSSS"

He leans over me and whispers as he fingers me, "Then cum, slut. Cum for me, slut. Cum for me.... RIGHT NOW"

And I do.

"Good girl. What a good little slut you are. Now, are you ready for more?" I nod yes.

Seriously though, where did SuperDom come from? YES SIR. Dayum.

As he continues the spanking he noticed I've curled my hips away from the vibrator and so he pushes my hips down to force me to take the spanking and the stimulation on my overly sensitive clit. *grunt groan grunt*

Although I know I'm not near using my safe words, when he checks in I say I'm done if he's done. We are done.

I basically melt onto the sawhorse as He unhooked all the restraints. My hands and neck undone first and I realize I'm dizzy. Once .y feet are released I wave to Him to help me stand. Which he does, gently, and makes me feel like he has a sense of awe for me, which just makes me more satisfied.

When I go to walk, my legs fail me which is a surprise. So instead of helping wipe down the sawhorse I sit in the aftercare area with a cup of water my Love brings to me.

We make our way back to the living room area, and I feel stoned. Loopy and giddy and riding an amazing endorphin high when I ask what time it is. It's two hours after we arrived. Which means I just took at least 90 mins of solid public spanking. Holeeeeee shit. I tell him I'd been afraid I would tap out and look like a wimp in front of these more experienced people. Apparently, I took a much harder longer spanking and flogging than anyone else, and that's what drew an audience. Makes me feel kinda proud. There are audible gasps and comments as we make our way back to the living room and others can see how red my ass is in the full light. Makes me feel awesome to be admired like that. Fuck yeah.

I sit, tenderly, and watch as a young lady is discussing a spanking with the woman in the living room. Im riding a euphoric cloud and staring into space, but I must have been staring at her, because this lovely transgender woman introduces herself and asks if I need a drink of water. No, I say, hes got it for me, pointing to my Love. I realize she is one of the women who was watching at the beginning. Awesome.

As Husband and I snuggle and nuzzle, we watch this you a young fellow bend over the Spanker's platform and she starts rapidly drumming his skinny ass with ping pong paddles. He says, "This doesnt hurt at all" oh, sweet boy, what have you done. She makes him yelp like a pomeranian.

My Love points out the women who were watching and touching each other as we started are sitting across the room from us. I've seen them through the evening spank and a touch each other as well. Now they are discussing normal middle aged woman stuff, like who got promoted and did you ever renovate your kitchen. It tickles me that we can all be so kinky and D/s in one room and so regular life in another.

Pomeranian boy is grunting now, and we stay to watch what he does when she uses cane made of multiple little canes. He taps out and stands up with a raging hard on. Next is a young woman in a lovely lace number.

Once I feel like I am back in my own body, we decide to leave and get some food and drink. I go and put my street clothes on, and we leave. I still feel high.

We are SO doing this again.

Once we are home we have a glass of wine while watching some dumb movie and then collapse on the bed exhausted.

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Today

We wake up horny, and fuck a variety of different ways before we start the day.

My ass is sore. My pussy is sore. Sp sore I cant comfortably wear panties. I can barely wear a bra. I may not have mentioned the nipple pulling and twisting in between spankings because I neglected to put the nipple clamps in our gear bag. Everything everywhere is tender in the most delicious way.

My ass is bruised in a streaking blotchy pattern, not the all over bruised color some women get, which I find so attractive. Im a bit disappointed. The husband assures me it's very hot. The raised welts from this morning have flattened, but my ass is still radiating heat under my dress.

We have a dinner party tonight so I'm wearing a dress and no underwear, but found a bra that I can manage. Every part of me is sensitive to every touch. I make sure my lover knows I'm without panties. Every time I go to sit and wince, His eyes meet mine and we get turned on all over again, but dont say anything to our guests.

Maybe I'll get lucky and he will warm my ass cheeks up again tonight. Mmmmm....

We will be going back.

-WL

A voyeur club would be wonderful

@WhoLover Really enjoyable read

So for anyone who is still interested in reading... we went to a swingers club next. For my birthday.

Had a hotel room within walking distance and kids at home with grandma.

I was super nervous. Again. Would they all be 20ish? Would anyone like curvy women?

Yes and YES.

First, we had an amazing multi course wine paired dinner that was MUAH! My dear hubby drove us back to the hotel. And with some additional pregame, we were off.

Our friend works there and waived the fee. HBD.

I will clarify that we had discussed beforehand what is okay and what isnt.

We were early. Not a lot of people but a good DJ, strong drinks, and dance floor so we danced for a while. Saw an adorable woman with blonde pitas and a Star Wars themed outfit dancing in the cage. We chatted. #nerdsex

We get another drink.

I compliment a woman's dress. We chat. Her boyfriend (husband?) Grabs my ass. HELLO. We continue to chat and another pair show up. Well, they're cute.

Back to the bar.

The gents go and get us drinks

We laugh and joke and take our tits out. And somehow I have two women licking my nipples. Goddamn. Its fucking on.

We decide the boys can watch us get it on before they join in. We tell them. With their two drinks, one for each of us, one for each of them.

We head to the bed type areas. And start making out. Kissing, groping, touching. The gents watch. Clothes come off. Oh, you fucking know we are all wearing sexy lingerie.

There is some licking and fingering and groping that continues, but one woman and I find ourselves pretty involved. She tastes like a peach and is wet AF. God damn. I want to get my whole fucking fist in this delicious woman.

I come close. She stops me just as I'm almost there and then WTF? Who is in MY pussy. Oh. Her date. Older dude (love older dudes) is behind me getting his fingers wet. Well.... hello!

She stops me again... I take the fucking hint. And then I take my thumb and rub her clit with four fingers inside her while she screams YES and her boyfriend/date does the same to me. Holy fuck.

I may be wee aggressive on the pregame situation. Not gonna lie.

Clearly, the dudes have decided its time to be involved.

Theres like a blur of blow jobs and hands and fingers and licking and wow.

After hubby comes into my and one others mouth (um, that was hot af) I realize older dude who was fungering/fisting/making me scream hasn't cum. It now becomes my mission to correct this injustice.

If I may pause for a moment, this man has a pretty pretty cock. Big but not pornstar ouch big. Just.... NICE.

I suck him. I fuck him. He pulls my hair and kisses me. HELLOOOOO! DOM!

He makes me cum over and over with my hands tied behind my back and begging for mercy while my husband and his date fondle each other and watch. It was so goddamn hot. I wouldnt believe it if I weren't there.

Good news is we got the dudes number. We did not get his dates number. Damn.

Cannot wait to meet up with him again. Totally feeling a DP situation in my future and I WANT IT.

Oh, yes. After.

Went back to the hotel room where he tied me to the bed and fucked my ass like I'm his little whore which I totally am.

We are both still sore. Apparently four hours of fucking after two hours of dancing is hard on your body when you're over 40.

WORTH IT.

Oooh yes. Would love that

My first spanking from a woman in public was in a fetish club. They had a small loft area overlooking a small stage with mirrors. Adjacent to the stage was a comfortable couch against a small wall. The woman who spanked me there had me stand facing her as she undid my pants. They feel to my ankles . In a swift motion my briefs taken down. She guided across her lap and spanked me until I had a rosey red bottom. Afterwards I wandered the club to check it out . They spanking benches, a St. Andrews cross . A small white examination table. I remember seeing above it hanging on the wall was an enema bag. Later on I visited here regularly on Saturday night the first of the month . It was OTK night.