We all pile in the elevator and I am most excited to see FGD (fet-girls Dom, it’s just too damn long to type every time) reaction to the space. Both he and Sir have a passion for photography and It’s in a professional studio.
We open the doors and I watch his face, just as I hoped this very sad and very lonely man was transformed into a kid in a candy store. There weren’t many people there yet and I knew the female half of the couple would be late since she would be coming from a shoot. I see the male half and he is busy setting things up and talking to people. I give the bartender my bottles and get everyone a drink to have a toast to a fun night.
Right after he is standing next to me and it took him a second to recognize me. He was full of compliments and he also told me that our scene was just great, they have been talking about it for days. I expressed that I was a bit unsure from their perspective if they had gotten what they wanted out of it and he gave an enthusiastic YES. Funny because when sex is not the end of a scene and all parties have not come, I always wonder if the tops are good…. more on that toppy space need thing later. I notice that his babygirl is there and he introduces me to her. Just than my friend from vanilla life and her little group of masochists comes walking through the door. Big hugs and intros all around….it promises to be a good event.
So as this is going on a part of my group breaks off to go smoke a little pot, not my thing, but hey I have my glass of wine and who am I to judge. Turns out L gets a little sick and a for a bit things calm down. One of his Domme friends is there with her subie guy. We all take turns checking on him. N said she wasn’t going to play so of course she is the first person put over a knee…actually a few at the same time. Vanilla friend is getting a spanking by 4 girls on a bench and somehow I end up in that for a couple of moments with L’s pretty purple flogger, my toy of choice for the night.
I still needed my corset tightened and one of her little group is good with waist training. We talk about how we first met with Naked guy in the smoking room. Side note- I should reach out to naked guy and se how he’s doing. Something at a swingers party had turned him off and he went vanilla for a while.but, back to the story…..
Some how vanilla friend says or more like declares she doesn’t bruise, challenge accepted, I think every Dom in the room perked up at that moment. Based on a prior conversation I know her weakness that the other D types don’t….that’s FF sensual play. So she’s bent over a couch and me and another dom are taking turns…I see she’s not reacting well to him So I step in and pull her hair back and that sigh escapes and I kiss her…long hard and deep.at some point FGD steps in with the licking stick. A implement she both hates and loves. I tell her my records is 30 straight strikes and she plays the frightened little girl up…but I know she is going for that record. We all like a challenge.
I go in front of her…lots of hair pulling and kissing and a little lite breath play. I pull her on top of me and he is giving her her licks. I see she’s loosing it and starting to subspace so I start to play with her clit and in less than a minute she is coming hard and as she does we both tumble….well not tumble but more like propel head first off the couch and I end up in a head stand back bend with her on top of me….We are all hysterical laughing and n and the crowd are yelling check her hip. Turns out the entire place was watching this scene and in a flash I’m being helped up and all of us check out ok. FGD takes her from her knees and puts her on his lap and she later tells me she had one of those really subbie moments that when they are with new partners kinda freaks you out because it’s a deep connection that gets you off guard.
I’m checking in with everyone and M is getting a spanking by N…lol, cool and unexpected. Then somehow she ends up on the spanking bench with L. He was feeling much better and they had a really long scene. I look and say water, she needs water. So with cup in hand I go over and tell her drink…..she doesn’t so pulling her head up by her hair….I tell her again, be a good girl and drink. She gives me a stupid subbie drunk on endorphin’s smile and I get her to slowly drink the entire glass. By now it’s getting late. The female half of the couple had shown up during all of these scenes and we say hi, big hug and she also compliments the outfit and funny sexy scene she just witnessed. She looked so tired and you could tell she really wanted to just be home in bed.
It was around the time the first wave of people were leaving and FGD was going to go. He thanked me for a good night and rather than bad mouthing Doms like i normally would I asked him respectfully if he would give me a head massage with these metal nailed glove he had. The head massage turned into an all out scene. Another super sensual but slower scene. After I went to get up and thank him and he pulled me onto his lap and it was weird because in that moment all I could recall was the look on his face when he first said I lost my baby girl and it made me see first hand that yes, Doms need aftercare too. We cuddled with my head on his shoulder until we were both ok again. Funny in all of this time knowing and the many times we played, it was the first time we ever gave each other aftercare. It would always end up with the girls cuddling and then he would keep playing with others. It was also sad to see how much he missed the “after”. Emotionally I was amazed that instead of thinking, “crap, would Sir be ok with this, I thought “Sir would be proud of me”. I put all the fear of FG’s reactions and my insecurities to the side and took care of my friend and myself in return.
Everyone said a big goodbye to him and all promised to go out again this coming weekend. As he left I looked at where we were sitting and on the floor were his beautiful custom made gloves. N saw and I put the right into my bag. Later on we let hime know I had them and he was so happy. Out of all of his toys they are by far his most favorite.
As usual we were there until the bitter end and as we had gottne ready to leave I had to take that outfit off, so screw my self esteem issues, Boots off and slippers on, corset back in the bag and dress off…..at that point why even bother going to the bathroom to change, everone left there was a friend and I would not have made it back home in that dress.
As soon as we were in the care I passed out. When I came to, god I hurt. My hip went out and just tring to get out of the care had this little masochist in tears. Nand M both helped me into the apartment. N told me yesterday that she had offered to stay but I wouldn’t let her. I ended up getting sick in the bathroom from the pain and made it into bed to call Sir at 5;30 am I was all tears and not really talking in a way he could understand but I just needed to hear his voice to go to sleep.
6 hours later it was time to check on everyone and when I picked up my phone each and everyone had already texted me:), including the female….
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