There was a time when I was dominant before I was called a Domme. At this time, I was 25 years old.
In this time I had a friend that we will call Teresa, to make things easier. We had been friends for a while and we knew a good deal of things about each other. At one point, she confessed being in search for someone that could control her, dominate her and annihilate her own will, making her completely feel like a pleasure object and nothing more. I was very much bisexual and she knew, but we never interacted in that way and we kept doing so. I simply suggested that I could open to her the doors to certain kind of environments, certain worlds, where she could openly be herself without any fear nor shame.
She didnât accept such a suggestion right away, but her cravings grew unbearable over time and sex alone wasnât an answer. She allowed me to be her Mistress, or more like I allowed her to be my slave, but we still had no strict sexual interactions. She was not interested in women and I respected that. I brought her to certain clubs, places, that were not just swingers clubs, they were a little more. A bit more daring, but a lot more classy, in a way. It was gradual, but after a few more weeks, she was eager for the time to come when I would have her on a leash and decide what would happen with her in such places. It was something similar to bringing a child to a playground, just it was of much more mature matters.
I will get in detail about one of these events we attended. I was ready, had one of my favourite black satin full dresses, with a touch of goth in it, but Iâd say it felt more like a Victorian twist to it. Obviously it was custom made, because I had developed a taste for things made after my own body already at the time. It was leaving my shoulders and neck area very much naked, so I could decorate myself further with jewelry (do not recall specifically which). I also had black satin gloves, made at the same time as the dress. I was wearing heels to go along with the dress, but they were not high heels, I would say rather mid-short ones, and they were as well custom made, slightly similar to the famous Louboutin black and red ones, but shorter. My hair was not dyed in colours yet, unlike I would start doing not long after these times, it was almost as dark as my clothing, making my pale skin shine even brighter, and it was probably the longest it has been in my entire lifeâŠwhich was still not very long, barely reaching down to the base of my neck. Before getting into the car, I decided to already put on the decorated dark satin mask, while also putting Teresaâs mask (exactly the same as mine) on the passengerâs seat, so when Iâd pick her up sheâd put it on as well before we got to the place. Oh, needless to say, masks were custom made as well.
I reach her apartment and she makes me wait in the car no longer than 5 minutes. She hops in while carefully picking up the mask, and already fixing it on herself. She had much, much longer hair than me, brunette, but not too straight, it had long waves that she was very good at setting up in a sexy way. She had a long black cape on that I had gifted her : she was completely naked underneath, save for her high heels, because I would not let one second go by, at the clubs, without my slaveâs beautiful body not being in full display. She was a river of words, as usual. Still was unable to switch off the everydayâs Teresa and already get in the submissive mindset, always had to remind her. I ignored whatever she was blabbering about, and signaled that her collar (and leash) were on the backseat. She quickly smiled, nodded, understood I was not in the mood for chit-chatting like we usually do outside of this situation and started putting it on.
It was not much of a long drive to get to the place, 40 minutes at most. Less, considering I wasnât the safest of drivers at the times. I know Teresa disliked speed, but loved my driving, if that makes sense. As soon as we get off the car, I attach the leash to the collar. At the entrance I show my membership card and since I was bringing a âfemale guestâ, we were allowed in free of charge, but that was a standard thing. As usual, we put our purses and such in one of the small lockers and I keep the tiny key in one of my gloves, on top of my left hand. Teresa leaves her cape at the wardrobe area, and starts getting on all fours. She was quite slim, but not skinny, and it showed off her large breasts even more. She was still very young, younger than me, but they were starting to sag a bit, which is why she had been discussing getting a new pair when able to, in the near future. Her ass instead was as fine as you could find for a girl her age. I was allowing her to walk in areas where it was uncomfortable to be on all fours, obviously, but the idea was that she had to be like that as much as possible, acting like a good trained puppy. I would then simply start walking around the place and see what was going on. Yes, I was looking for someone to use my slave, while I was in control of courseâŠbut I was not there to just have fun with Teresa. I used to visit such âenvironmentsâ before I started going with her, so I would take my time to have a look around and see what sort of interesting sexual acts were already happening, or just see if there were any hot and interesting newcomers I had not seen before. I would often talk to Teresa, but she was not allowed to talk, with anyone, unless it was strictly needed. She could answer by nodding or saying no with her head, after all. Even while having sex with men, I had stressed to her that I would very much prefer that she doesnât answer them even if they talk to her, and instead sticking to just making moans and such noises if she felt the urge to.
I stopped by at a certain spot, there were about a dozen people including us spectating on a very rough fuck between an extremely buff guy and a clearly older woman, at least in her mid-40s. Things were very loud and it was entertaining because she was interacting a bit with her âcrowdâ. Her husband was very likely among us spectators, even though I donât think I had spotted him in particular. Something I have to make clear : not everyone at such clubs or events had to wear masks (we had upper-half face masks, if that wasnât clear, they were simply the most common and better choice for it), it was optional. In this case most of us spectators had masks, as well as the guy having sex. I recall the older woman being the only one not wearing it, probably. Things dragged on, it was still fun enough, but some spectators had left, and some others briefly joined. When they finished, I moved closer to a couple that had caught my attention. They seemed quite young, even though not as young as us, Iâd say just a few years older. I talk to them and ask who was on âchargeâ, pretty much, and they were a bit embarassed because they were not really able to answer that question. I suppose they were just a couple looking for swinging fun. They very much complimented me for how my slave was behaving and for her looks, so I took the chance quickly and asked the woman if she would allow her partner and my Teresa to replace the show that had been going on previously. He clearly was interested, but she felt not convinced yet. I told her I would be in charge of things and we would lay down by the side (there was a perfectly comfortable couch for me, those you usually find at a shrink) while I was directing the thing. I let Teresa free from the leash and have her and the man start getting slowly into action, while I chatted more with the woman, acting genuinely interested about them, while in real I was just eager to direct the action. He had an amazingly toned body and a surprisingly large cock. Talking with her I found out that basically he loves to go extra rough, but even though they love each other, that wasnât exactly the sort of sex she could manage having with one as endowed as him, so they decided to solve things by swinging. It was pretty obvious to me that he would get the most of the fun out that deal, but still I take it that she had a word on who, when and how. About the howâŠnot this time, darling.
I had some personal fun touching the woman and getting her half naked, but not really paying too much attention to her. After some mild action and after Teresa had gotten him properly hard, I ordered them to get into doggiestyle position, with Teresa looking straight into me. Made him go harder and harder, gradually, to the point where the clap of him onto her ass would be clearly heard to whomever was nearby enough. I didnât pay attention to it, but clearly some spectators were coming back to that spot, after going away when previous âperformersâ had finished. I saw a couple grins on Teresaâs face, she clearly loved the action and her true nature was being let free. They were both sweating, partially because it was hot enough already, but mostly because of the tight action, tight by all means of it. His body was as smooth as Teresaâs, I had her perfectly body waxed everytime before going to such places together. But since he was definitely more tanned, the little light that would hit his skin would make it shine very bright. When that view bored me, I made him lay down and have Teresa ride him, making her work for it, after he had put a lot of effort in previous position. The woman was in silent awe and had stopped chit-chatting with me, enjoying his partner penetrating Teresa repeatedly. I asked the man if he was close or if he could keep going for a long while. All in all, they had been going at it for quite a good amount of minutes. He replied that he was not close and could anyways hold it for as long as I decided. How sweet. Then I had such a wonderful idea. I whispered to the woman to go around the few spectators that were watching on the scene and ask them if they wanted to join and double penetrate Teresa, and told her to only go for ones big enough down there. She briefly looked at me a bit lost, probably wondering why I wouldnât do that myself, but I also think she was clever enough to understand that I was in charge and she was just part of the âsceneryâ, that I had to keep âdirectingâ. When she found a willing bystander, I signaled said man to come to me first. He bent towards me and I explained him that I was in charge of things, he nodded. He was definitely older than the man fucking Teresa, Iâd say mid-late-30s, but was probably almost as endowed. I told the woman to get him hard before he would join in, by sucking him. She looked at me, again, a bit lost, but is not like she could refuse at that point. Didnât take him too long. I made Teresa and the man turn so that she would again face me while riding him, this way the little crowd would also get to see things by the side, never a bad view I suppose. I told the other man to join in and go as hard as he could, even from the get go. When he started, Teresa made a loud noise and looked hard at me, sort of asking what this was about, even just with her eyes. I put a finer on my mouth as to tell her to be quiet and enjoy what was happening. She wasnât desperate, at all, and in the end was very much enjoying itâŠbut those 2 men were a bit more cock then she could clearly handle. At some point she was not putting effort in it, and the man below her was slowing down along with her. I quickly shouted at both to pick up the action and fuck like they meant it. I donât know if it was the action, or if it was me talking to them, but suddenly there were more people looking upon the scene than I could count. Iâd say 50, but it could have been less, could have been more. I was laying on my side and was focused on being in control that I had not realized when that much people started coming around. Felt like one third of the people in the club were there. It got me wet the moment I realized it. It gave me such a rush of both pleasure and power. It wasnât the first time I had gotten such a rush, but it was the first time it happened in such a situation. Anyways, I had to keep controlling the scene. And I did. I made the two men switch places, and made the 3 try a couple other positions. I made the woman kiss her partner a couple times while the threesome was in full action. At one point I made them fuck Teresa while standing, one on each side of her. I told them to fuck her till they both orgasmed. The man from the couple quickly did, while the other needed a couple more minutes. The first on her ass, the second had grabbed her by the hair and shot his fat load across her face. I told her to eat it, as a proper ending to such an experience. She was not there, as in my words didnât reach her. She was still lost in the whole pleasure, but also was a bit empty-eyed. At loss of thoughts. I told her again, a bit louder, and it got to her, and she picked some of it up from her face with her fingers and licked them. She smiled at me, a bit nervously I think. The woman thanked me for the âshowâ, while I think the men were a bit too exhausted as well to even think, let alone talk.
It goes without saying that it was the only action we were a part of that night. After walking around a tiny bit more (and this time I think walking on her fours was not a bad thing, for Teresa), we got out, got back to the car and on our way. She started saying how awesome it was and that it blew her mindâŠI stopped her, made her take off her collar and told her ânow you can talkâ.
