And now for something completely different.
My lover Tommy and I recently binge-watched the TV show "Billions." My new story was inspired by the Dom/sub relationship between the Paul Giamatti character and his wife, played by Maggie Siff.
Neither Tommy nor I are into mistress/slave role playing. We're not into the humiliation thing or inflicting any pain, but...we certainly enjoy a lot of the activities associated with BDSM. For example: Tommy loves to worship my feet. Nothing makes him happier than kissing his way down my legs, slowly removing a sexy pair of shoes, and taking my pretty toes into his mouth. Tommy also loves my ass, and to my delight, he has no problem with spreading my cheeks and giving my back door a good rimming.
We're also into strap-on sex. My lover has learned to take my big fake cock all the way up his ass. He'll even take it into his mouth and suck away while I watch. Have I mentioned lately how much I love him?
Tommy and I both agreed that it would be sexy if during one of our lovemaking sessions, I wore something like Maggie Siff wore when role playing with her husband. I wanted to capture her dominatrix look, but we intended this to be a kinder/gentler version of the typical mistress and slave games, which as I mentioned, did not really appeal to us.
So, I went shopping online, focusing on bondage apparel and toys. But before I got too far, I discovered that you could actually rent a dungeon designed specifically for BDSM play. Now this took things to a whole different level!
I shopped for apparel at a couple of sites devoted to BDSM toys and clothing. I also went to a site called "Leg Avenue" where I had previously bought some sexy lingerie. I'll describe what I got later in the story but now let me tell you about these dungeons for rent.
They range from single rooms that you can rent by the hour, to literal air B&B's that you can book for overnight stays. My research found a couple of high-end establishments, one in Miami, and one in Chicago. Tommy and I were already planning on flying to Chicago over Thanksgiving, so I decided to book us a night at a place in Logan Square.
I booked us for the entire night, which gave us access to two rooms (The Chamber and the Red Room) as well as a domestic area with a kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom.
I told Tommy about my little addition to our trip and as always, he was up for a new adventure.
So, let's get right to it.
We checked in to the Dungeon at 4 PM. We were greeted by our hostess who was more than happy to give us a tour and explain some of the more exotic paraphernalia. She asked us what type of play we were interested in, and she showed us some equipment that might be fun for us. I already had ideas about how I wanted things to go, but the tour inspired me, adding new possibilities to our game. Seeing that we were anxious to start the fun, our hostess excused herself, we now had the place all to ourselves.
We took turns showering while we chilled a bottle of champagne that we had picked up on the way from the airport, then decided to relax in the erotically decorated bedroom before getting into things. We popped the cork on the bubbly wine and drank about half the bottle.
"You ready, babe?" I asked.
"Sure Jess, I have a feeling that you have been doing some planning. How would you like to start?
"Okay, first, I know that neither of us wants to do the "mistress/slave" thing, but just to add a little role play to our game, I'll call you Thomas, and you call me Jessica (not Jess or babe). We're Jessica and Thomas for the night."
"Got it babe, er, I mean Jessica"
"Good boy Thomas, now I want you to go to the Chamber and get completely undressed. I'll change into my new outfit and meet you there shortly."
My lover left me in the bedroom.
Here's what I decided to wear for our first encounter. A vinyl skintight black sleeveless mini dress with a high neckline, long black vinyl gloves, and black patent leather stiletto pumps. The shoes also had an ankle strap which was fitted with a small latch that was secured by a small padlock.
I had a new mani-pedi for the occasion, choosing a glossy black polish specifically for the occasion. And just for fun, I got a temporary tattoo of a small snake running down my right ankle and slithering on to my instep. For some added bling, I also wore a couple of silver toe rings on each foot.
A quick look in the mirror, and I knew that my lover would not be disappointed.
I entered the Chamber and found my man sitting on the edge what was referred to as a "bondage table." Tommy was semi hard already, and one look at my outfit brought him to full erection within moments.
