This will be a long one, so buckle up.
Holy shit. If the first day was intense, this night blew that out of the water.
I arrived a little early, and went to change. By the time I was ready, there were at least 50 people at the party. Normally, these parties lean pretty kink heavy, but this was a full blown orgy/swinger/sex party/call it what you want.
I negotiated an impact scene with GG, but the place was so packed that we had to relocate the spanking bench. These parties tend to go like a school dance, where nobody plays until someone goes first. I love going first.
GG took her time strapping me down to a spanking bench, and thoroughly beat my ass with just her hands. We pulled the spanking bench in front of a mirror, so I could watch my own suffering take place. I was deeply in subspace, eyes glazed over, and mouth open drooling on the bench. I squirmed and whimpered for each hit, my face sliding back and forth on the bench from my drool. She turned up the intensity near the end, with my fighting against my restraints as she kept hitting that one spot, over and over.
She’d occasionally pause to check on me, and also make out with me. The entire time, I heard comments around me of people watching “oh my god, I’m so jealous.” or “I wish someone would do that to me.” Granted, we had a crowd of 20-30 people watching. I genuinely love hearing these comments, I love putting people in a frustrated state of envy, while also inspiring their depravity.
From the previous evening, GG wasn’t as into the attention of the horny men. So, we negotiated that I’d be more “possessive” of her. Lots of her sitting on my lap, arm around her, lots of making out. We went to the couch to relax, and spent quite a while there.
While we made out, two separate couples blew their men on either side of us. GG eventually wanted to try the gas mask again, so I helped her put one of mine on. The deal was that I’d occasionally suffocate her, but she’d also do it herself, while I bit her body. I absolutely covered her in marks and bruises, relishing in the muffled gasps from the mask. The couples told us that we were a joy to watch during their fun, which… fine lol.
After our fun, we heard big talk of a fisting scene. As in, one of the rooms had a literal line of spectators. We eventually work our way to the front, and witness a man wielding gigantic hands with both fists deep inside another man. Well past the wrist. We watched for a while, but I wanted more attention so we went back to the couch.
GG later helped me break down my outfit, and we walked to my hotel together. I made sure she made it into her uber, and her teases from this post began. I think I made it in bed by maybe 5am, exhausted, and deeply lost in the surreal experiences of the past two days.