I’ve always been told that I don’t do anything half way and so it was when I started being active in “The Lifestyle.” I had me a new young stud muffin  . He was 29 and I was 47. I met him at a thing called “A Munch“, which is a dinner for people that practice BDSM and are active members of the “The Lifestyle.” “S” and I get along well together and part of the reason that we get on well is because I love pleasure and pain and he loves to give it. He is deliciously evil that way and I am just twisted enough to enjoy it.  On the flip side, once in awhile he loves to be my slave and wait on me hand and foot. Having me put him through his paces and he is such a good boy when he is my slave. A little too good sometimes, because then I don’t get to punish him and inflict pain on him as much as I would like to. 
So, my first date with “S” happened sort of by default, my original date caught a cold and so I had to quickly replace him and I called “S” up and he was happily available and off to the dungeon we went in no time at all. It was a costumed event and he went dressed as a vampire and I as his victim. His costume wasn’t quite as elaborate as mine. His was just a white dress shirt, black dress pants and a vampires cape, no teeth. Mine was a black corset with red trim, a black g-string with a red bow, a red satin skirt with black lace, black thigh fishnet stockings with red stays and a red line that went down the back of each stocking. Shiny 3 inch heels and a hooded black cape. My fingernails and toenails were done up in “True Red” and he said that I looked “Hot.” The evening was off to a great start.

He had a nice shiny black sports car and the Dungeon was an hour away. I felt really hot and sexy sitting next to him in that car. He kept stroking my knee and I kept touching his arm. It was nice. So, nice. We had to about three blocks away from the event we were attending and it was a good thing that I had chosen to wear my trench coat rather than the cape all the way there. He held on tightly to my hand protective like and I felt giddy like a school girl. God he was handsome! Blonde hair, blue eyes and at least a good 10 inched taller than I was. I was a lucky woman. This was my second time out in the lifestyle and his first, but we were both nervous. We both had fantasies for years about this sort of thing, but never had done anything about it, mostly because we were sort of clueless as to how to go about it all. But, chance brought us together with the right people and now chance brought the two of us together as well and we were off to the playground and we weren’t looking back.

We paid our entrance fees at the front desk and then walked in to a scene that neither one of us had ever seen before. There must have been at least 50 people present when we walked in and as the evening progressed more arrived. There were all sorts of costumes and a variety of playing going on the first level. The bottom level of this place, the dungeon, was quite busy as well. Saint Andrew’s Crosses, cages, swings, benches, tables, a semi private bed, a semi private room with a bed, a semi private medical exam room for medical play, it was overwhelming to the senses. The music was very sensuous and seemed to lend even more to the atmosphere and encourage the developing scenes being played out before us.

We had decided that since we didn’t really have toys to play with and it was a bring your own sort of thing, that we would learn by observing. So, after mingling for sometime and meeting an interesting array of characters that made me feel like Alice when she fell through the rabbit hole, we settled into a corner of the dungeon where we would be out of the way and we watched an interesting scene between my first Dom that had introduced me to all of this, his slave and a playmate. He was cleverly tying up his slave to a chair and he caged the playmate. Then he took out an electric vibrator and went to work on his slaves pussy and it really got me rather turned on. Under “S’s” cape I started rubbing his crotch and he started toying with my pussy. I wanted to kiss him, but it was too soon. Suddenly he grabbed my hair and pulled me down to my knees and then told me to get up and I did. That was hot!. I asked if I could kiss him and he said yes. We kissed and my knees melted. I whispered in his ear, “If you like you can spank me.” He smiled at me and he said, “Ok.” So, we walked back to a semi-private area. He had me get up on a bench and then he lifted up my skirt and proceeded to spank my nice round bottom a nice shade of pink.

To Be Continued……….

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