BDSM clubs are absolutely not for everybody, not even people who like BDSM. It takes something that is usually private and brings it right out in the open. The club that I have been a member of for four years allows everything short of fucking in the main hub, the giant area that most people hang out in. Every time I walk in I’m usually greeted with the sounds of somebody being spanked or whipped in the middle of the room.
I’ve been a Dom for several years, so there wasn’t really anything left that would have surprised me. Because of that, I sometimes forget how outlandish most of these things are to other people.
One Friday night, I was looking around in the main hub and saw something that wasn’t unfamiliar: a lone man sitting alone, nursing a drink and looking uncomfortable to the point of pain.
I knew the type. Sometimes a guy would get off from spanking a girl or acting dominant and think they would give the BDSM scene a try. But when they got to a club they’d get cold feet and realize that they weren’t as into it as they thought.
I walked up to the man. Even when he was sitting down, I could tell he was tall, and he was pretty well built. He was drinking a beer and looking like he wanted to be somewhere else.
“Hey there,” I greeted. “I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
He jumped a little when he heard me and looked embarrassed.
“Oh…yeah, this is my first time going to a club like this.”
I sat down next to him.
“I know this is a lot, but it doesn’t have to be scary. I know most of the people here. They don’t bite. At least not without consent.”
He chuckled and grinned sheepishly.
“I’m not scared,...
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I would love to be fisted too! My husband and I tried it a long time ago, but I bled a little when he used a fisting toy on me in the sling. He freaked out about it & he doesn’t want to hurt me, & now questions me why I want to be fisted at all. This story explained why. Some of us are born this way. We act all macho around other guys, but inside i just want to be submissive & take not only cock but a hand up my ass. I want to feel it pressing against my prostate & make me cum hands free. Just thinking about this makes me precum. One day, after Covid- is all over with, I hope to go to a sex party & find someone who my husband approves of, who will cost me & show him how it can be done so that it doesn’t permanently damage me, but brings me ecstasy like I have never felt before.
Makes want it again
I’ve never been fisted. Wish someone would make me want their fist in me where their wrist was at the base of my ass.
being a older gay man I have found real enjoyment in fisting getting my secret area massaged heavy and the area between my spinter muscle area then eat the ass massaging my hole.
great story- not really into fisting though