Lez Bathhouse: a Nonbinary Lesbian
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Lez Bathhouse: a Nonbinary Lesbian

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TITLE: Lez Bathhouse: A Nonbinary Lesbian and Their Bathhouse Fantasy

Please be nice, this is my very 1st time posting and I am a little nervous about it.

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Finally, it was opening day.

The new lesbian side of the bathhouse was opening, and Noxy couldn't contain themselves.

Opening day just happened to be Dyke Day. According to the online calendar, every Saturday from 11am until 9pm was for those who identified as bi, lesbian, queer, or nonbinary. So Noxy was ready.

The bathhouse was called "Pulse." And it had been used in LA as a male hook up leather spot since the 1950s. But over time it evolved into a male gym. Which later only maintained the sauna, steam, jacuzzi, massage and lounge. After that, Pulse was under attack for hosting drag shows, and the economy almost brought it down. But once the new national administration started cracking down and harassing many LGBT sites in WeHo, the queers rose up and began to develop even more safe spaces. Thus evolved a AFAB site on the same campus called "Velvet." It was attached to the same building as Pulse, but with a separate entrance with good lighting, secure parking, and to get past the lobby one needed a verbal private password which was shared upon ticket purchases online.

Basically, invite only. Referrals were accepted. Prices were reasonable. And Noxy finally got their wishes as a nonbinary lesbian to party in a lesbian bathhouse.

Noxy had the valet park their car, and a host/ security guard led them to the main lobby. There were so many hot lesbian and nonbinary people waiting. Some wearing harnesses, some wearing almost no tops at all. Some missing bottoms.

There must have been about 30 people in the large, calmly lit, comfortable lobby.

The lobby host offered free beverages and snacks (which were basically small meals). And pointed toward a corner of vending machines where one could obtain free samples of cannabis products, alcohol products, and other goodies. The portions and dosages were enough to not even need to buy anything at the bar.

The lobby had a facilitator who announced the grand opening. There were already people inside. And due to the grand opening, gogos were hired, along with escorts who were providing charity work of their free services, along with models and a few actors and musicians. This was LA. But there was also a gay code where anything past the valet parking was off limits from discussion and was to be kept confidential.

Noxy was so happy to be attending solo. They had initially wanted to invite friends, but they wanted to scope out the place and play first.

If this was just the lobby, how fantastic would the actual site be?

The facilitator directed everyone in the lobby to attend to the map on the wall.

There was also a QR code for a layout. It was simple, accessible, and had so many fun features. Similar to Pulse, it had a sauna, steam room, jacuzzi, massage availability, and both an indoor and an outdoor lounge. There were private clean rooms with 1 or 2 beds. And larger group rooms with very large size beds and up to 3 total beds. Another area had themes such as dom areas, sub areas, bdsm areas, puppy play areas, and other areas for people to create their own scenes. The facility was open 24/7.

There were areas for towels, lubes of all types, clean toys, and sanitation areas that were somewhat similar to a college dorm. There was a communal shower room and others had private individual shower stalls without any public view. Anyone who wanted a walk through could meet at the locker room and put on a yellow wrist band for a tour. Locker rooms and toilet areas had every variety of combinations from private bathrooms that looked like a home bathroom, to public bathrooms where any gender identity could complete their necessary washing.

There was cleaning staff who cleaned up after each person's use.

The place was immaculate. Noxy skipped the tour and decided to knock back a whiskey shot and try one of the tasty weed edibles. As they walked into the main door it reminded them of the TRON Legacy color scheme, of black with crisp neon lights. Very very cool! And there were so many sexy people already walking around. Some were tipping the gogos. Some were standing or sitting while touching themselves and just enjoying the views. As Noxy walked around they were amazed. So many hot lesbians were checking them out. A couple of them mentioned that they just wanted to chat. Noxy got some compliments about the leather harness. And had a nice chat with one lady. The second lady wanted to chat in a private room about fantasies. She roughly grabbed a ring on Noxy's harness and pulled them into one of the smaller private rooms.

The lady's soft breath was in Noxy's sensitive ear. She was whispering about how wet she was getting from seeing Noxy be so excited about this new bathhouse.

Noxy explained to this lady that they had been dreaming and wanting a lesbian bathhouse to open up. And here it was. And it was just 1 of multiple types of spots around LA. The gay uprising made it so that almost every major highway in LA now had as many gay bars as inner city neighborhoods had liquor stores. But for another reason. This was what the queers wanted, it wasn't some systemic scheme to poison the poor. And the gays were out and having so much fun.

Noxy and this lady exchanged Velvet IDs, that was the app similar to HER or Grindr, but when used in person, people could use a feature similar to airdrop to connect when they were within 6 feet of one another. But also, you could keep profiles incognito outside and inside of the site if wanted. It was totally private to the user.

There were no ways to screen shot, and even using another device to try and photograph or video the app created a scramble on the lens of an outside camera, and the footage would corrupt. The only way to use the Velvet app was to be a subscribing member. And the only way to find, save, or share a Velvet ID was if both parties were willing. So there was plenty of discretion.

The lady said to save her profile as "Lady." And if they would meet again, Lady would reveal her real name to Noxy.

They both kept chatting for a while about fantasies. Noxy explained how they owned a social media studio where queers could podcast, blog, produce, and edit content. They owned a finished nice basement level condo down the street which was converted into this studio. The lady explained how she wanted to be a sub as a dom edged her with a clit stimulation toy.

Noxy was so turned on that they held back a moan. The lady whispered into their ear to ask if Noxy wanted to meet her really hot cousin. The cousin was really shy but it was her birthday and first time at any queer establishment. And she wanted to dominate a new sub. Noxy said they would take a look if the lady could point out her cousin.

The cousin was one of the sexiest ladies in that area. And she was shy in demeanor. But she playfully shoved Noxy into the next-door open room. It had 1 large, nice bed, ability to adjust lighting, snacks, beverages, and other amenities.

"My name is Staci. My cousin told me your name is Noxy. How cool!" Noxy felt another shove and found themself falling onto the fluffy bed. They talked for a long while about all the necessities of bdsm play. Staci had an app with a fun questionnaire to discuss do's and don'ts, rough play, verbal play, safewords, consent, and aftercare. Noxy was feeling more and more comfortable and decided on exchanging Velvet ID info, then they would embark on a basic scene. Noxy would submit to Staci. And wouldn't cum without permission.

Noxy was already pretty close as during the entire conversation Staci was touching, teasing, and fondling and flirting. Noxy was moist. Staci was also ready to begin. She sat forcefully on top of Noxy, just below their pelvis. And started touching and rubbing outside Noxy's boxer briefs. "You're wet. Good!" Staci was pleased. That meant her methods were working.

Noxy wasn't sure if they could cum. Sometimes they weren't able to reach an orgasm with complete strangers. But Staci knew all the right things to say. She rubbed, then stopped. Then started again. And again. And again. And then used a vibrator. Noxy was already close. They were already about to start begging Staci to either let them cum, or to ease up so Noxy could get farther back from the edge.

But Noxy wasn't using their safeword. So Staci just kept Noxy on the edge. "Can you take 10 more minutes? If not, remember your safeword is 'velvet.'" Noxy knew there was no way they could take another 10 minutes. Not even 2 minutes. Not unless Staci would ease up on the stimulation.

Noxy was starting to struggle pretty bad. Staci held a grin on her face, knowing that she had Noxy right where she wanted them. Right on the cusp. Unable to say "stop." Because Noxy wanted it. Unable to say the safeword because Noxy wanted to please Staci on her birthday. And unable to ask Staci to keep going, because they would definitely cum.

Staci started to ease up and spaced out some of the friction and stimulation. If Noxy used the safeword "Velvet." That would mean Staci was to let Noxy cum. If Noxy either didn't say to stop before cumming and leading to a ruined orgasm, if they came without permission, there would be a secret punishment to follow. That would be continued stimulation for 5 minutes on Noxy's ultra sensitive clit. Both agreed to this. But Noxy was deterred enough because their clit actually became ticklish after they came.

Staci began again. And Noxy was starting a fast breathing pace again. "Don't Cum."

Staci whispered into Noxy's ear softly over and over again. Noxy knew that the more Staci whispered that phrase, the more turned on Noxy would get. Noxy knew they had to speak up.

"I can't hold back, I'm going to cum." Noxy continued panting and moaning.

"What's that? What did you say?" Staci pretended not to hear, and grinned harder as she pressed harder and rubbed faster. "Sorry I don't think I heard you."

"I-I... Staci I..." Noxy was right there. Noxy couldn't even ask Staci to stop because they were going to cum either way. And a ruined orgasm didn't appeal.

Staci didn't stop and Noxy pushed over the edge. Noxy's body pulsed as they moaned, and grit their teeth and their eyes saw stars. Noxy felt like a pleasure volt shot through all thier veins and bones.

"Aren't you going to thank me?"

"Thank you Staci, thank you, I needed that." Staci was still slightly providing small touches as Noxy caught their breath.

Noxy's body was still responding to the slight stimulation as Staci spoke. "You know, I never said you could cum. Do you think this behavior of yours deserves punishment?"

Noxy almost couldn't speak. Noxy was still trying to come down. But the very slight stimulation still had Noxy's body responding to the orgasm. "Wait can we talk about it? There was no way I could hold back, I tried, I really did."

Staci smiled as she deeply kissed Noxy "well, let's flip a coin, and let it decide whether you will get your way, or I will get my way."

"Wait." Noxy said, "Isn't today your birthday Staci?"

"Oh ya, it is, my cousin must have told you."

"Well, you seem to really want to play, so let's commemorate this grand opening and you can have a birthday wish, on me, you can do as you wish" said Noxy.

Staci thought about it, Noxy worried as they say Staci's grin return "I will be nice Noxy, and I will give you a little while to relax as you come down. I can tell you're sensitive at the moment." Staci was still very lightly providing sporadic touches, and Noxy waited with happy anticipation to see what would happen next.

THE END.

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