I met Amy on a Sugar Daddy website and over the next two years we developed a very special relationship. Probably not "romantic" overall, but for the two-three days we would spend together each month we probably had a closer relationship than most husbands and wives do. Of course, we did not have to handle day to day problems and other issues, we just got together, had fun, and incredible sex. To be honest, both of us were married to other people, but when we went out we usually wore our wedding rings and presented ourselves as a married couple which drew lots of stares because of the age difference (also, if she was my real wife she would have a much bigger diamond!).
I really wasn't sure that it would be that way. While everyone in these stories talks about how beautiful their woman is, she really was. She was 23 years younger than me, 5' 6" tall with long blonde hair, deep grey eyes, perfectly sculptured breasts with the most perfectly symmetric nipples I have ever seen. She was a bikini/lingerie model who had appeared in US Playboy (Girls of the Big Ten), as well as a regular model in Playboy satellite editions around the world, Maxim, and several other web/print publications. It was really interesting having a girlfriend that you could google and see nude whenever you wanted.
But when I first met her, I wasn't really sure how it would go. From my experience, women with that level looks can be very conceited and not really into sex. But Amy was not. She was incredibly giving and very adventuristic with our sexual relationship. While she had a very shy princess side and had a certain naivete, she also had a daring, exhibitionist side. She loved to get naked and stand in the hotel windows. We loved having sex with the shades wide open, one time fucking in front of our window of the hotel while the maid was knocking on the door.
But what I eventually discovered was she loved to be dominated. I have a bit of dominance in the bedroom but it has limits. We did the usual spanking (I got to give her spankings on her bare bottom for two birthdays). Spanking her butt during sex she would sometimes say "You call that a spanking". She loved having her hair pulled especially when I pulled her long blonde hair back to kiss me while in doggy position. I think that made her orgasm every time.
One weekend in which we were together I asked her if she would like to go to a club in Minneapolis called Ground Zero. Ground Zero is an alternative night club that features live bondage shows, hard core dancing, and other alternative art. I had never been there before, it is a bit out of my normal routine as a conservative businessman, but Amy had never heard of it before. We planned the weekend out, staying at the hotel in the Foshay Tower, had a great dinner at Manny's Steakhouse, walked around downtown Minneapolis on a beautiful early Fall day. Of course, some exhibitionism, lots of sex, and then the Uber ride to Ground Zero.
Ground Zero is decorated in a Goth style, with lots of people wearing Goth clothes, and lots of black nail polish. And of course, since it is "Bondage-A-Go-Go" with live bondage performances in "The Church", lots of leather and interesting people watching. There were a lot of cross dressers and several true submissives that had leather dog costumes, complete with tails that wagged, and they sat obediently at their masters feet when not being led around the room on their leashes. In the Church, anyone can participate in the bondage show and frankly, I admired the first couple of average looking women who came out wearing just a thong and tape over their nipples (nudity is not allowed). That had to take courage.
Amy and I sat down in the pews (literally) to watch the show. She became very involved in the show, moving a bit to make sure she had a good view. Before we went there she was unsure if she was going to be part of the show. We looked information up on the internet to see how involved it was, and luckily we did that because since nudity is not allowed she wore panties, something she never did otherwise. After watching a couple of the sessions, people whipped by a female dungeon master, Amy decided to sign up for the show.
Waiting for her turn created a lot of excitement, and even an exhibitionist who has posed nude in men's magazines for all to see can get a little nervous. Finally, a guy who looked, talked and moved like Lerch from the Addams Family came up to her to tell her she was going to be in the next performance. He led Amy to a changing room behind the Dungeon Stage and I moved into the front pew to be closest to the performance.
Finally, she came out dressed only in a black thong and little crosses of black tape across her nipples. She was led across the platform and her hands tied up straight over her head. This time a male dungeon master came out to conduct the ceremony. He used a whip on her ass and shoulders and back. He really knew how to use it and it cracked, followed by Amy releasing a moan of pleasure just like she did when we made love. It was incredibly arousing for me to watch and hear her moan, and I am sure most people in the Pews were similarly aroused. The show lasted a few minutes and then Amy returned to me.