Part 2
At the club we put our clothes and things back in the locker, went to get a drink, and went outside to sit by the pool. CJ was there. I smiled briefly and nodded, but we purposefully sat far away from where he was. He was chatting with another couple, so I don’t think he minded.
Adventurer asked if I wanted to wear a collar and play in the dungeon. I said that I’d love to put on a show. I wanted to put on my harness outfit, so I left Adventurer to go change. The body harness has lots of straps and can take a bit of time to get on correctly. Once I was ready, I walked out of the change room. A 20-something woman stopped me in the hall to tell me how much she loved the outfit, and her friend agreed. A couple of men who were standing nearby gave approving glances. I liked the attention.
Adventurer and I went to the dungeon. A guy had followed us and asked if he could watch. I said that was fine. Adventurer strapped me to the St. Andrew’s cross. He kissed me and told me how sexy I was. He slapped my breasts a little and played with my pussy. I was really wet. He made me thank him out loud.
“Thank you sir. It feels really good when you touch me,” I said.
He took out some clover clamps and attached them to my nipples. I gave a little gasp but then thanked him for the pain. He ran his hands down my body and asked if I liked the small group of men who had come in to watch. I smiled and said that I did.
He reached down and played with my pussy some more. One of the guys asked if he could touch me. Adventurer said, “That’s really up to her. Wench, is it ok if he touches you?”
I had mixed feelings but decided to embrace my newfound bravery. I said, “He can touch me a little.”
The guy dropped his towel and started stroking his cock as he walked towards me. I said, “No penises!” (maybe a little too loudly, and with a bit of panic in my voice. LOL).
Adventurer explained that he could touch me with his hands, but not his cock. The guy accepted those rules. He traced my nipple a bit and pulled on the clamp chain. A second guy asked if he could also touch me. I said yes. He took my nipple in his mouth and sucked gently. The first guy’s fingers were playing with my clit. I made eye contact with Adventurer and asked if I could cum. He smiled and nodded. I came hard.
A few more people had come in to watch. A few more men were touching me. I found it a bit overwhelming. After orgasming a second time I said that I needed a break.
“All right, everyone back off. She needs a break,” Adventurer commanded. A guy to the right of me also helped out by tapping a couple of guys on the shoulder and telling them to step back.
Adventurer came to kiss me. He asked how I was doing and said how sexy it had been watching. He said that he loved me. His fingers played with my pussy and began fucking me. I told him I was going to squirt. He told me to go for it. There was soon a puddle dripping down my thighs.
Adventurer asked if I wanted to have the men touch me again. I said that the guy to my right (the one who had helped back the other guys away) could touch me. Adventurer told him that he had permission. That guy was very gentle. He ran his hands over me and even caressed my ass a little. I said he could slap it a bit if he wanted. He did, in the lightest way possible. I smiled at the attempt.
But me granting one guy permission seemed to imply blanket permission to others. A few other men had stepped forward. Soon there were a lot of hands on me and I got overwhelmed again. I said that I needed another break. In particular, I needed the guy who was playing with my pussy to stop. I don’t know what he was doing exactly, but I wasn’t enjoying it. (Note: My legs were not completely immobilized and I may have kneed him away!)
Adventurer took control of the situation. “Hey buddy. Yeah you . You’re done. She wants you to stop. Back away.”
After that, I felt better. I knew that Adventurer had my back and that I had the control to stop anything I didn’t like. The way the men were looking at me was still intimidating, but there were a few women standing behind the group of guys. They were smiling admiringly. One was touching herself slightly. I liked that they were watching and were aroused. Keeping my eye on them, I came again quickly.
Adventurer cleared the crowd a bit for me and came to check in. He kissed me and asked if I wanted anyone else to touch me. I said I wasn’t sure. I did want the nipple clamps off though. He removed them.
Someone asked if I wanted one of the women to touch me. I agreed that would be fine, if they wanted to.
One woman was kind of pushed forward. I had seen her earlier telling a couple of the guys that she wasn’t interested in having them touch her.
“She doesn’t have to touch me if she doesn’t want to,” I said to those nudging her. “I’m big on consent.”
She smiled back and said, “It’s ok. I want to.”
Her touch was very gentle. She explored my body a bit and kissed me. She lowered the towel that she had wrapped around her body and pressed her breast against mine.
“You have very nice nipples” I said to her with a smile.
“Well you have gorgeous breasts,” she replied.
Some creep came up behind her and began to rub his cock against her ass, but her boyfriend told him to stop. Once I knew that someone was looking out for her, I felt better. I let myself just enjoy what she was doing and trusted that other people had command of the situation.
She leaned over so that she could see what she was doing. She parted my pussy lips with her fingers and slowly played with the labia before finding my clit. She toyed with it gently and I told her that she was going to make me cum. She kept watching closely as my body quaked in orgasm. “Wow” she said as she stood back up to kiss me. I thanked her very much for her assistance.
I told the group that I wanted my husband. Adventurer stepped forward and I said that I wanted him to untie me and take me upstairs to fuck me in private. I wanted him inside me. He said that my wish was his command.
The nice guy to my right said that he’d love to come upstairs with us, but I kindly said that I wasn’t interested.
Once down from the St. Andrew’s cross. Adventurer led me by the hand out of the room. One of the women at the back of the room mouthed “Wow. That was awesome” to me as I walked by. I smiled and thanked her.
We went upstairs and found a private room.
Adventurer told me how amazing I was and how proud he was of me, but he also wanted to know how I was feeling. I told him I loved him and that I was a bit in shock but doing well. He leaned me back on a bed and spent a long time licking my pussy and making me cum. I told him that I desperately wanted him inside me. He was happy to oblige. It was slow and tender, I could feel every inch and wanted him so badly. Some other people walked into the room to find their own place to play. We were lost in our own bubble and didn’t really notice them.
After cumming inside me, Adventurer lay next to me and held me. We talked and cuddled, kissed and laughed. I said that I couldn’t believe I had done all of that. He couldn’t either, but he thought it was amazing. I said that women were a lot less creepy than men. He agreed. We decided that some of the guys were sex zombies…just brainlessly trolling for any women that would let them near them.
We eventually noticed that there were two couples in the room with us. Both were making love and it was enjoyable to be surrounded by the sounds of their pleasure.
We decided it was time to go. We went back down to the change room. Adventurer went to find the restroom, so I was alone for a bit. One of the guys from the dungeon walked by.
“Are you leaving?” he asked since I was now wearing street clothes.
“Yeah, I’m kind of exhausted,” I laughed.
He laughed too and said he could understand. “Well thank you for earlier. That was really amazing. Thank you for letting me be a part of it,” he said. I guess not all the zombies are bad
What I’ve learned from this experience is:
- I am capable of getting pleasure out of letting strangers touch me
- I am sexy and attractive. I enjoyed having men and women both watch me and get aroused by it.
- I don’t like feeling like a piece of meat. While I’m capable of anonymous sex, I’m not 100% sure that it is for me.
- Eye contact is important for me. The women (and a couple of men) who looked at me meaningfully with arousal and admiration in their eyes, made the experience enjoyable for me.
- My husband is awesome and can be counted on to fend off creeps. Seriously, I trust him completely and am glad to have someone supporting me as I explore things.





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