he’s been in europe for 3 weeks.

we’ve been texting a bit to keep the connection going. When he gets back, he texts me with a couple of ideas for a date. I don’t like a few of them and counter with 2. One is a performance thing, the other is an open night at the dungeon.

We elect for the dungeon – we want to be physical.

When he comes to get me, we talk a bit about limits, about curiosity and about the hard limits versus physical issues. Then off we go. I am dressed in a short black stretchy dress over a mesh sleeve bolero and no bra. I have on a thong, garter and black stockings with red tops and toes. I wear funky stacked shoes that have silver toes.

We get there and drag his suitcase and cooler up the stairs, shed coats and walk around a little before settling into the kitchen space. We talk about what we want to do and then go into the dungeon area. As we make our way, he introduces me to a lot of people that he knows – mostly the folks who work there.

We get the kneeling bench set up – I sanitize it and wipe it down and he lays a sheet over the whole thing. I take my dress and sleeves off. and am topless with the garter and hose. I feel super sexy.

There is a scene over my shoulder – a couple being tied up and flogged on a cross rack and then they switch. It looks hot. There is another on a table, where she is laying on her stomach and he is finger fucking her with most of his hand. I want to watch her come.

I get on the bench, and he starts with some sensation play and then starts the spanking with the flogger – letting me know what he is going to do and checking in before going harder. I have a limit but it’s not as wimpy as I thought. Then he is kissing my back and kissing my inner thighs and then biting me and just when I can’t stand it he stops.

Chains and silk and his fingers and more biting and more spanking bring me to uncontrollable trembling across my entire body. At one point he is behind me, I can feel his cock through his pants pressed up against my ass and pussy and I am feeling like I am probably so wet. 

After about an hour of ecstasy, we pause to take a break and decide to wrap that up. We clean up, get dressed and head back into the kitchen area for some food. I am getting a little plate and a tremor runs through my body so forceful that he has to come take the plate away. He guides me to a couch where I can lay back against him and let the tremors – the aftershocks move through my body, We are like this for another 15 minutes or so.

When I am ok, he kisses me and hugs me and we go back to our plates. I am ravenous.

We eat and chat a bit and talk about doing another scene in another part of the space. 

We go back into the play space and he scopes out an area with a chair and with a table. Then asks me to clean the area while he goes to get his equipment. I obey and clean the chair and the table and drape the sheet over the chair.

When he comes back I take my dress and sleeves off. He starts working on my again with all sorts of things – cold chains, silk, his fingers. He bites the inside of my thighs and sucks on my breasts. I am starting to quiver. He undoes my garter so that he can slide my underwear off. I have my head thrown back and my legs over his shoulders as he puts his face in my pussy and licks and sucks,

We move to the table – he has me sit up on the corner and he goes to town on my pussy, He puts his fingers inside me and hits my g spot while he is lapping me up. I am in heaven and trembling so hard I think I am going to fall off the table. This goes on for hours it feels like.

Then he asks me to grab his hair and tell him to “Get down there and lick my pussy like you mean it” and to hold him there. I do and it is so amazing, I am bucking into his face – I want more. I want it harder. And I feel like I have control over his mouth and head.

Then I lay back on the table and he pulls out the magic wand and the g spot stimulator. He goes to town on me again – and finally he gets it in the right spot.

I have been moaning through all of this as well as occasionally watching the people fucking in the swing right by us and watching the couple who had the man handcuffed to the cross while the woman was slapping his dick and then sucking him back and forth between the two. At more than one time, his eyes locked with mine.

So I am writhing on the table and I feel a release and then have the most amazing orgasm from this stimulation. I feel like I squirted but I am not sure – he keeps going and I have another orgasm. Moaning and crying loudly, I have another one and I am turned on by knowing everyone can hear me just like I hear them. It’s amazing.

Then he holds me as the waves of trembling pass. I get off the table and start to get dressed. The guy from the cross and his partner are done as well and he looks over at me and we both smile at each other and chuckle. Its a shared moment between subs. Our little secret of pleasure.

We dress and I clean up the area again and we go into the kitchen where they are cleaning up – its closing time. He grabs some fruit – he is ravenous – and then we grab everything and leave.

I am spent. WE had discussed coming back to my place to play  a little bit earlier in the evening – probably for him to get off on me – but I am so tired – I’ve been trembling and orgasming for close to 3 hours.

So we head to her apt. drop off his stuff and take a lyft back to my place. He comes in, and kisses me and hugs me and we part ways.  I sleep well – bruised and battered but intensely sexually satisfied without PIV.