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Every 'scene' is directed to the needs of the submissive. This submissive had a strong need and liking for exhibitionism.
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The Dungeon - Atlanta GA - Summer 1999
* The upcoming kink events here in Columbus reminds me of the time I took a brand new sub to The Dungeon in Atlanta. She was a very attractive 19 year old brunette working with a major airline. We met through another BDSM oriented web site similar to this one. It can be a real challenge to meet somebody online who is honest, sincere and a quality individual and not a borderline nutcase. Running into the many flakes, pretenders, liars and game players that seem to make up so many of those who utilize BDSM chat rooms and web sites can be depressing. On the other hand, it makes finding someone compatible and real that much more appreciated and wonderful.
But Diane was a diamond in the rough, a wonderful find. She was gorgeous with a very nice figure. She stood about 5:10, slender with muscular legs, dark hair and eyes and very prominent labia that dripped a delicious pussy nectar when she got excited.
I remember the first time we played in my Buckhead apartment. I'm a firm believer in communication and we had talked quite a bit beforehand, about where she was in her explorations (brand new) where she wanted to go ( a thorough and effective introduction by an experienced, capable and flexible escort and teacher) and then how to get there (gently challenge her to stretch her boundaries).
Once we began to play I had blindfolded her and took a seat in an armchair as I asked her to begin to undress while she stood before me. Diane was extremely nervous ... and excited at the same time. She was dressed as I'd asked, short skirt, no panties, nicely made up, toenails freshly painted, squeaky clean and shaven front and back.
As she began to undo the buttons on her blouse I quickly and lightly ran both hands up her legs towards her ass. Her shiver was obvious. I literally saw her knees buckle for a second before she caught herself. She told me later she was so nervous that she almost ran out of the apartment, but she was so incredibly turned on she couldn't move. When she removed her skirt I saw them. Two incredibly beautiful labia, thick and full, easily hanging down close to an inch from her pussy.
And they seem to have a life of their own ...they were trembling. They were trembling hard. I could hear her breathing quicken as she stood naked before me.
I asked her to spread her legs and place both hands behind her head. There she stood ...a statuesque beauty....now 'dressed' only in an ankle bracelet. Her nude form was classical in its beauty, firm full and shapely breasts, lovely nipples that were extending and hardening as I watched, and an ass that was just perfect. I was impressed and whispered to her how beautiful she was in her naked servitude. Her labia trembled in appreciation.
I'm an ass man and so wanted to begin a close, personal relationships with Diane's ass. Very close. I pulled up another chair behind her and took a seat. I asked her to bend forward at the waist, reach behind her and spread her ass cheeks. She did so. I leaned forward and gazed at a most beautiful rosebud.
Remaining silent, I slowly moved closer until Diane could feel my breath on her ass cheeks. That's when I noticed it. Her pussy lips began to drop a slow but steady drip onto the hardwood floor. Nice. Very nice. Moving even closer, my lips brushed her asshole. Followed by my tongue, flickering, teasing, tasting ...and finally .... probing that most intimate of portals.
This is how we began our first session.
It was 2 weeks later that she asked me to take her to Atlanta's famous BDSM playground, The Dungeon.
There's nothing like walking down the street with a gorgeous, tall brunette in a very short skirt in Buckhead GA to draw lots of attention from passers by. As traffic slowly cruised down Peachtree St, there was no shortage of guys starring wide eyed and open mouthed at this Amazon submissive. She was dressed to kill and the skirt barely covered her ass. It was more like a shirt with a belt.
Diane worked out regularly and her thighs and calves flexed seductively in the glare of the streetlights and headlights. If you paid attention, and that was very easy, you could see the crack of her ass as her skirt bounced with each step. We were on our way to get a bite to eat at a sidewalk cafe before heading down to the Dungeon.
Sitting down to a light meal we discussed what she was about to witness. Diane had never been to a bdsm oriented club or play area. I explained that there was no telling the crowd that would be there that night. That she would be perfectly safe with me and that nothing would transpire without her approval. In fact, we didn't have to play at all if she decided that she wasn't up to it. The many scenes going on both in the many levels of dungeon chambers as well as outside in the courtyard were entertainment enough. I went over the usual rules about behavior and protocol. I wanted her to have a great time and I had a suspicion that we would. She was quite excited about the whole thing. And then we were off.
This evening I was traveling light. A flogger, pocket rocket, a vibrating egg on the end of a long flexible stalk, a small bottle of lube, and some condoms. That was it. As it turned out, that was enough. It was all packed into a small leather bag. As we paid our admission and walked through the entrance I asked about and was told that it was a smallish crowd that night. We started with a tour of the place and Diane was fascinated by the different rooms, the cages, jail cells, gyno tables, massage tables, various crosses and etc. She loved the fact that here was a place where folks could safely indulge their desires, explore their fantasies in a supportive environment.
It was in the courtyard outside when we picked up our first follower. It was a gay leather boy dressed in the typical uniform of leather shorts and suspenders. He was quite nice and asked us if he could get anything for us, a Coke, anything. He was apparently also very much taken with me. I'm straight but certainly didn't want to be rude or hurtful. Diane thought it was really funny. Well, she actually thought it was 'cute'.
We picked up our second trailer back inside. We were quietly watching a Dom using candles on a prone submissive tied down to one of the tables when a straight guy indicated he wanted to talk to me. We moved away from the scene and wanted to introduce himself. Very nice guy. Introduced himself as Bob and said he was new 'to all this' and what advice did I have to give him? In so many words he indicated that he would love to hook up with a submissive that was 'only half as gorgeous as yours'. He was obviously very taken with Diane. Couldn't blame him. So we talked a few minutes then resumed our wandering around The Dungeon.
So here we are in the Dungeon with 2 guys following us. A leather boy hoping somehow to get to know me and Bob who by now was just staring at Diane and apparently hoping I would begin to do a scene with her. He wasn't the only one. In virtually every room if there was a straight male present his head would whip around upon Diane's entrance. Diane squeezed my hand and whispered to me that all the attention was really turning her on.
I decided to go with it and sat her up on one of the massage tables and told her to put her hands behind her back. I then stood between her legs. Skirt hiked up high, it was now obvious to everybody watching that she was not wearing any panties. I smiled as she closed her eyes and saw her breathing quicken once her pussy was exposed for everybody to see. That was all Bob needed and he shot forward and positioned himself just behind me and a bit to the right so he could see....everything.
I softly ran my hands over Diane's body. I pulled her halter top down and exposed her beautiful breasts and began to lightly suck on her nipples. She moaned and began to unclasp her hands so as to pull me in tighter but immediately realized her error and returned her hands behind her back. She was moaning now and I could smell her scent as it was clear this beautiful cunt was in heat.
I slid my hands up and down her legs and now it was clear to everybody that her pussy was moistening. Kinda hard to miss. Diane had this remarkable pussy with huge labia that would actually flare open at the top once she as aroused. A pussy flower, blooming, as gorgeous as it was erotic to watch.
I glanced over at Bob and beads of sweat were breaking out on his upper lip. He started to blush when I asked him if he would help me. He stammered something and I asked him to grasp one of Diane's legs and hold it as she lay back. I slid a towel under Diane's butt and we were ready.
On her back, legs held wide open by myself and Bob, her cunt was just dripping. To make sure she was properly aroused I fired up the pocket rocket and applied it to various erogenous zones...but never stayed too long on one. Her nipples, throat, the area just below her ears, her inner thighs, pussy lips, and of course her clit...which was now straining to stretch out and be truly appreciated. Damn thing was so hard it looked like a small penis by now.
Diane loved to be looked at and by now we had attracted quite a crowd of onlookers. I invited them to step forward and take a close look at this gorgeous, wondrous blossom of a pussy. They did, politely taking turns. I urged them to get closer, closer so that they were actually staring, one at a time, with their faces maybe an inch or so from Diane's pussy. They were inhaling her scent deep into their lungs and were almost salivating in their desire to lick her.
She was absolutely loving this and her pussy was beginning to resemble a water fountain as a steady steam of her cunt's love juice now trickled out onto the towel.
I, of course, knew of Diane's exhibitionist streak and had packed away a toy that I felt would come in handy tonight. She knew of the other toys but not this one. Out it came. A stainless steel, high grade speculum.
When I began to insert it, her hips jumped, both from the cold and from the realization of what I was about to do. I was going to open her up wide for inspection. With a smile on my face I began to open her up...wider, ever wider. And locked it open.
I then pulled out a small maglight and invited the guys to take another look. I handed them the powerful flashlight and they each used it to peer deep into her. They watched her pussy walls and her womb entrance pulsate as I used the pocket rocket on her clit area.
Then it happened. Diane came very suddenly and very hard and gushed love juice directly into an observer's face. He wasn't expecting that and was startled. Then realizing what had happened he smiled and licked his fingers and he wiped his face.
OK. My turn. And one of my favorite toys, the vibrating egg on a stick was next. I love this toy for many reasons. It is great to manipulate the G spot, to explore, probe, violate and satiate those hard to reach, secret pleasure areas...that never quite seem to get enough attention. They were all about to get plenty.
I felt like a conductor using the toy as a pleasure baton to direct, manipulate and control this gorgeous female submissive. I took my time and gave her quite a workout....I doubt that there was one millimeter of her inner walls that was not teased, tickled vibrated massaged and probed. Diane's legs, now held by 2 volunteers, clenched and jerked, her abs tightened, her toes curled, her chest repeatedly flushed and she came over and over.
She was cumming and sobbing now, begging me to stop so she could catch her breath and uncramp her legs. But I was on a roll and gave her a few more minutes of this erotic torture before I allowed her some respite. I then pulled her pussy tight to my face, fastened my lips to her cunt and sucked her love juices down like there was no tomorrow. I was feeding upon her. And loved it. We got quite a round of appreciative applause
My face and neck area were soaked. Diane was equally wet, exhausted, breathing like she had run a hard series of wind sprints, not sure yet whether to laugh, cry or cum again.
I pulled her close to me, held her tight and kissed her deeply. She licked her love juices off my face.
And so ended our first experience in The Dungeon.
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