My working name is Chyna. And it's not that sort of work! I'm a model. I've just come home from several years in Europe, mostly in the east. I did a lot of magazine and catalogue work there. I made some money but did not end up with a well known face.
I came home because it was time. I loved working there but I also wanted a change. At the moment I'm studying and I'm a partner in an exclusive clothes shop. We save ourselves a fortune because I do all our catalogue and website modelling work.
My real name is Francesca, but my friends and family call me Fran. I'm tall, thin, leggy, with blonde hair that falls a little below my shoulders, hazel eyes and a wide smile. My breasts are small and perky, with pale pink puffy nipples. I keep my pubic hair trimmed, sometimes as a landing strip. I have shaved it bare a few times, mostly for modelling jobs. Once I shaved it all off for a man, a worthless prick who seduced me, demeaned me, and then fucked off with one of the other models. They left me stranded in a small seaside town in Croatia. It was fun, but a little nerve wracking getting back to my base in Berlin, and it ended up costing my fares and fees for several days. I was so pissed off!
I might look innocent but I can assure you I am not. I started masturbating when I was eleven, my sexual curiosity developed young. At seventeen I had the opportunity to give my first blowjob to my friend Miriam's older brother Adrian. This is after I had been sleeping with Miriam for two years. Miriam and I are best friends from the private girls school we attended, and now we run the business together. We're both single and we both like sex, so occasionally we spend a night together. I also infrequently fuck Adrian. He knows a good thing when it happens to him, so his discretion is assured. Is it weird that I sleep with brother and sister? Maybe, but it doesn't worry me, and it's never with both of them together.
Some people call me promiscuous, and the not so nice label me as a slut. I don't care: as I see it I'm only behaving like a lot of the men I have met. I like sex, and I like it on my terms.
The first time Miriam and I had sex was at school. We were boarders. We attended an exclusive boarding school, and on hot summer weekend afternoons we would sunbake by the swimming pool. I remember I was lying on my face down on my towel, and I had untied my top to avoid tan marks. I had a cute backless top I wanted to wear and I didn't want white stripes. Miriam was lounging in a deck chair. Her already curvier body was contained in a demure navy one piece. She dared me to roll over and show my tits to her, and anyone who came past, for two minutes. The risk was low, and as it was I think she was the only one who saw my powdery nubs. I challenged her to shower with me. She agreed quickly, and it was only a few minutes before we were naked and soapy. I ran my hands across her larger breasts, flicking her nipples on the way passed. We naturally leaned in and kissed, starting with a peck and moving to a long French kiss. We broke apart, but we weren't finished. Miriam had just invited me to finger her when the pre dinner bell rang. We had ten minutes to get to the dining hall.
"Later" I said, to which she replied "I can't wait. I've wanted this for a while now."
I don't remember the food, but I do remember Miriam and I being very daring. We wore pyjamas to bed but spent most of the night naked and entangled. Amongst the orgasms we found time to chat. For both of us this night was the beginning of the rest of our lives. We're lifelong friends, and though we spent some time apart we always come back to each other.
I've had my share of erotic experiences. I've had a lot of threesomes, several of which involved double penetration. I quite like anal sex, giving and receiving, but when I want it. Men, women, doesn't worry me too much.
I want to tell you about my recent and memorable adventures. I hadn't played a lot with domination, but this seemed like a good time. I had been interested for a while but the opportunity had not arisen. I had watched and read quite a lot, and had invested in a couple of starter manuals. I knew about safety. I didn't really want to hurt anyone too much. My focus was more about control and my pleasure.
We'd been working hard and Mum wasn't well so play time had been limited. Miriam proposed a blowout foursome when we finished the new website, but in the meantime I was making do with a flick through some porn sites. A few categories appealed to me, including facesitting (who doesn't enFrany a good licking?), "jerk off instructions" and chastity (I love the idea of controlling when my male partner comes, if I let him come at all). Also cuckholding and femdom sounded fun. I really only needed a willing participant.
I gathered a few items ready for any opportunity that might arise. I had several pairs of boots in the cupboard and I wasn't worried about any other clothing really. Attitude seemed to be more important than attire. Around my flat I gathered clothes pegs, some rough twine, my trusty vibrator, a butt plug I used occasionally and my hairbrush. Definitely just a starter kit. If it was fun and I wanted to do more I might invest further. This would do to begin.
Miriam and I were shooting some photos in one of the laneways near the shop. Nothing sets off designer fashion like a bit of urban grunge texture. I noticed a guy hanging around watching. He seemed to be enjoying the show, especially when I had to do a quick change and there was almost a momentary nipple flash. When Miriam needed to take a call I approached him. Rather than running away he stood his ground. I wasn't aggressive, simply asking if he wanted a drink at the end of the day. He agreed and we set a date. The first night was short, a chance to check each other out.
The second date, several nights later, went longer. It stated with dinner and moved to a night club. Between cocktails we ground our bodies together. It was like fucking with all our clothes on. I set the tempo, and just as Alex seemed to be about to lose it I called an end to the night. Many of my relationships that went beyond a second date failed because the man, or woman, could not cope with my desire to make decisions. This felt different. I was beginning to harbour hopes of both playing with female domination and having a longer term relationship.
Alex has many of the qualities I look for in a partner, male or female. Being a bit selfish I like someone who understands I like some control. For the record Miriam and I are similar in this respect, but we've known each other long enough to know when to fight and when to concede or withdraw. Alex was, to my eyes, a finely crafted man, with sparkling eyes, a strong jaw, and a finely tuned intelligence. He also exhibited the character traits I look for, namely openess, a sense of humour, generosity and a resilience to put up with my occasional bullshit. All in all he seemed too good to be true. All I could hope for as well was that he possessed a thick and gnarly penis. I thought about it and decided to test our burgeoning relationship.
I rang Alex and suggested dinner at a really good restaurant, followed by a visit to a different club. I didn't tell him what sort of club. What I had in mind was a BDSM club.
We met for cocktails and moved onto dinner. Oysters followed by a fine filet and a sophisticated dessert. With a good wine it was a perfect occasion. The restaurant was elegant and modern, and we had dressed to match. Alex wore a beautifully cut suit and I wore knee high boots, a black skirt with a zipper up the front, a skimpy white linen top, covered with a red bolero jacket. I had my hair pulled back and wore more make up than usual.
We walked hand in hand, drunk with good wine and high spirits. The lane was dark, and half way along the anonymous red door opened onto some steps leading to a basement. Pulsing music floated up the stairs as we approached another set of doors. We paid the entry and pushed into a large space. Along one wall was a bar, staffed with leather waistcoat clad staff. Across the club there were entrances to what must be private rooms. In the centre were some tables, populated with people in various states of undress and distress, watching the events happening at the benches. The lights were low, with the benches highlighted, as was the X frame sitting between them.
We joined a table that already had two attractive young ladies sitting at it. We introduced ourselves and I sent Alex to get a bottle of wine to share. We chatted with them for a bit. They were international students who met at college and had become girlfriends. Kristi was Canadian, a curvy Eurasian woman with long dark hair and almond eyes. Her partner, Nisha, was a fine featured leggy Indian girl. She was lithe and stunningly attractive. Her eyes were coal black and her skin a warm caramel. After several minutes our eyes turned to the room.
One bench a leather clad domme dripped blood red wax on her male slave. He writhed as she swirled over his very erect shaved and shackled cock. It was only then that I noticed the metal rod protruding from the head of his penis. Note to self: candles, cock harness and whatever that was needed some research. Probably not the last idea from the night.
On the other bench a large woman was tied face up. She was deep throating the man who stood over her while a women sent pulses of electricity through clips attached to her labia and nipples. Nothing for me there.
The X frame was currently decorated by a small, pixie like woman. She was gagged, and she had been totally shaved. The only decoration on her body, that I could see, was some sort of Celtic tattoo around her navel. A majestically tall black women, dressed in very little, worked her over using a range of tools. Based on my porn watching I think it was a flogger, followed by a crop and finished off with a thin cane.
We sipped our drinks for a while, absorbing the view. I had picked up a bit of knowledge. I leant into Alex and asked how he was going.
"Pretty good. After the surprise wore off I started to get into it. Is this the first time you've come here?"
"Yes" I replied. "I was curious. Before I met you I had been single for a bit, apart from a few one night stands. I've been watching some porn, including some female domination. I wanted to see what it was like."
