My Introduction To The Kink Scene

I never really knew much about The kink scene. When we were about 25. My friend and I were discussing it and she was telling me about all these kinks that I had no idea were kinks but it was all very hot. Anyway, a few days later, she calls me as she has discovered there is a Munch on (I had no idea what it was at the time) and she wanted me to go with her as she didn't want to go alone.

I was keen to go along as I was intrigued. It just ended up being a catch up with strangers really, but one guy told us about an event that was on at the weekend. However, he advised us not to go because it might overwhelm us with how new we were to The Scene.

Of course, this only made me want to go even more and I talked my friend into it. On the weekend I picked her up and it was about 1.5 hours drive away. We were chatting away but the closer we got, the quieter we got as we had no idea what to expect and we were quite nervous.

We got there and it was still pretty quiet at that point. It was mainly just one room but with lots of netted off areas where you could go and play in private. We had a look around the market and there were so many things! Whips and chains, floggers and paddles, riding crops, spanking benches. Collars. A huge variety of implements.

We had a couple of drinks, well I did as I was driving. I plied my friend with wine to get her talkative. It's getting busier by this point. There's an older larger woman just sat around naked, lots of couples spanking each other and a blind man stood on a pain mat with a chain pegged to both nipples getting spanked by three women. It was all going on! We were trying to look normal and like we go to these places all The time. Then we hear a crack, look up and there's a guy cracking a whip.

By this point, my friend is tipsy and talkative and immediately goes up to him and asks if she can have a go. He looks at me and asks if I want to play. I'm very nervous but also very keen. I tell him it's my first time and he says he will be gentle with me and walk me through it.

He leads me to an area which is netted but visible to others if they want to watch. There is a St Andrews Cross there. I'm wearing a little black dress with knee high boots. He asks me to take my dress off and I immediately oblige so I'm just there in my favourite bra which gives me amazing cleavage, a little leopard print thong (which fell apart during a fire play session but that's another story) and my boots. He looks me up and down appreciatively and asks me to stand facing the cross as he cuffed my hands up on it.

He starts off by spanking me with his hands. Gentle slaps at first and Rubbing the area afterwards. It feels good but I soon ask him to spank me harder. He calls me a good girl for that (swoon ) and spanks me harder each time. It feels Incredible and I could feel myself getting wet.

It transpired that he had a vast collection items which he proceeded to use on me. He paddled me, flogged me, whipped me, caned me, used a riding crop on me. He even had a wire head massager, he didn't tell me what it was before he lightly ran it all over my butt and all the different sensations were driving me wild! I was a quivering mess and I was moaning so loud as I was telling him to spank me harder and how good it all felt.

After the session, he kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for playing with him. Then he went back to his wife who had been watching the whole thing.

I put my dress back on, my butt feeling deliciously warm as I went to find my friend. (We had decided we wouldn't watch each other play) I found her sat at a table having a drink with a very handsome man wearing a tuxedo.

By way of introduction, I turned round, lifted my dress up and asked "Am I marked?"

And that was the night he became my Dom.