banditswild |
4 years ago •
Sep 4, 2020
4 years ago •
Sep 4, 2020
banditswild • Sep 4, 2020
I have always leaned towards the Dom side in all of my relationships now that I look back on them. It finally hit me as to what I was when I attended my first Dungeon party while living in Europe (although I still did not have a name for it). Most people's first time they are caught off guard with all the different activities, games, and nakedness all around them. A Master approached me and said, "It would please me if I watched you take my slave". I thought it was a joke, or I was being "Punked" (if any of you have seen the show) so I looked over my shoulder to make sure there were no cameras. He realized I was not sure and apprehensive so offered her leash to me. I took it, (in his broken english) he said, "Follow me, I know where to go and I will show you how it's done". He lead us down stairs to where there was an examination table with some restraints at each end of the table. He gave me a crash course in how to restrain her, release her, and her safe word. He stepped around the corner where there was a small room with a one way window that you could not tell was there unless you were shown the room or seen some one walking in or out if it. He wanted to to masturbate as he watched. The moment he left, I looked down at her laying there on the table, naked, nice full breast leaning over the to each side of her body, with her legs held open from the restraints. She had a little fur on her vagina to just cover it ever so slightly but you could see her flower, turned outward, with her nectar glistening in the low light. I was right at HOME and everything else came very natural to me. I was 28.
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