It's Monday evening, I'm still recovering from a crazy Saturday night at a wonderful club I was introduced to called "Wonderland4all".....
You are stepping through the looking glass into a safe space of Swink, to explore your body and soul and let all the sensuous and delicious wet dreams you’ve been hiding deep in the seeds of your inner desire come to fruition. This is a completely different experience than all of the typical club experiences you normally get. This environment is comfortable and prepared. We want you to orgasm like you never have before. We are swinging kinksters and kinky swingers and everything in between.
'nuf said... The night started with a few drinks, and saying 'hello's' to everyone we've met before and 'hell-ooo' to the new people. On the agenda was BDSM 101 workshop taught by Nymphetamean.. a professional Dom (1710-20; short for Latin dominus lord or master & domina for mistress) ..I sat between "John and Adam' not their real names one was in his late 50's the other in his early 30's... two age brackets I find particularly attractive :) It's always fun to watch new people see in real life what they have only dreamed about since their puberty. We were all watching a woman wearing a corset, holding a flogger over her 'subs' back. The thing to note here for all non-BDSM folks is the number 1 rule of the Dom is make sure her sub is safe and her sub is satisfied. I wish I was a sub...alas I too am a Dom. I have been called Queen Jane and Domina for most of my adult years.
I went to this party with my friend... lets call her Joan...no she has corrected me she wants to be "Shelby". She has always been pretty vanilla in a swingers/kinky club, so with great pleasure I watched as she watched and had a few drinks. As with anyone who has a few drinks their level of inhibition lowers as the alcohol volume rises...it's kind of like getting into a tub of water and watching the water being displaced by your body. It's all science I figure. BDSM 101 is a bit pedestrian for me so I choose to take photo's and wander around the room meeting new people and making them feel comfortable. Once the workshop was finished and the room put back to normal, the 'new vac-u bed' came out. And what a coming out party it was. The vac-u bed is a twin sized envelope wrapped around a frame that you slip into and only your face is exposed then the vacuum is attached and the air is sucked out. Yes, exactly like the bags you store your clothes or bedlinens in to reduce their size. I would have gone in to reduce my size but once the vacuum is released you are back to normal...damn! Everyone was looking at it with shock, surprise, interest and quiet desire to be the one to go in. One young lady who hadn't spoken a word was closest to it... so I said "Hey you should go first, just take everything off except undergarments"..... and she did. I was so surprised there wasn't any objection, her clothes fluttered to the floor with her boyfriends help.
A latex vacbed is the ultimate in total latex bondage. The possibilities for playful activities between the person inside and the person outside are almost unlimited!
But... what is it?
Remember in The Empire Strikes Back when Han Solo is frozen in Carbonite? It's a little like that, but less sinister, and a LOT more fun.
The idea of a vacbed is that a person enters a latex bag or enclosure, is provided with a way to breathe the outside air, and then a vacuum cleaner removes the air from inside the enclosure to seal the person inside. The sensation is similar to a full body latex hug, with a strong sense of bondage but very little pressure on any single part of the body. The bondage is comfortable, stretchy and you can feel contact, impact, vibration and temperature (ice/warming) through the latex.
The visual on the outside is that of a person perfectly form fitted with latex. With the application of shiner the vacbed gleams and shows off every curve of the body inside.
This is our first victim.. everything you feel inside the bed is heightened. The feel of an ice cube on the outside feels like cold water running everywhere. Imagine tickling someones feet in there? It would be torture. I tickled her foot, and yes it was torture. I do this purely for research :)
Shelby the vanilla girl was dying to try it...she who wouldn't unbutton her sweater earlier was, with alcohol induced bravery stripping before the other poor victim was released. She came with me so she wanted me to pick a man who would give her the experience she was looking for. OMG finally my chance to be a pimp! "Who wants to drop ice and rub my girlfriends body in the latex Vac U bed?" ...lol there were a number of takers so I picked the cutest one. He was 30, never been here before, he was Iranian, and oh so handsome. He is a Mechanical Engineer who has lived in Hong Kong, Germany, Italy, France and now Canada and he's looking for a Condo downtown... (I'm also a Real Estate Broker :) ) so it's a win/win, my friend gets the attention of a lovely, sexual young man, and I get great conversation... I will meet with him next week to show him some condos. I love my jobs. Shelby loved the bed, and has since researched the cost to own one. After her exposure, pun intended, with the new bed, she moved quickly on to a fellow who was doing foot massages, he's a reflexologist, BUT he also has foot fetish, he no longer does reflex, as he didn't think it was proper to have people pay him for that if he wasn't going to be able to concentrate. I mentioned to Shelby that he has a foot fetish.. her question, 'will he get off on my feet'?... "well not on your feet" was my reply "but it may lead to something else, you need to have a discussion with him". So they did and she let him massage her feet. It was a negotiation like I've never heard before... it was more complicated the the G summit, she might be less inhibited from alcohol but her spidey senses still worked.
I made my way around the joint and met a number of couples who were new to the 'lifestyle', they had a lot of questions that I couldn't really answer but I was able to introduce them to the people who could. And the birthday festivities went on... the place was full, people were talking, people were making out, people were being flogged here and there, people were playing with wax, people were being introduced to electric play and the list goes on. My 30yr Iranian man was following me around like a puppy, we were texting each other from all over the house, he would ask me where I was, I would text/tell him then I would leave, I think I've started a new form of foreplay for myself, I enjoyed the sneaking around quite a bit, and when he did find me he couldn't do anything because I would join in on public conversations that would be obvious if I left all of a sudden. Young men are tireless.. thank God.
The birthday girl made her appearance and her prize was to be straddled on the Sybian. The OMG female masturbator, that moves like no c*ck ever could. She was handcuffed above her head her bottom was bared and so the spanking began.. where else could you get a better birthday spanking than a kink club... no where I tell you!
How many of the readers have been to a club like this?
~Jane Smith
The tame sane one on this night. :(
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