This weekend I went to my first fetish party. I'm going to tell you my experiences! Let's jump right into it.
When arriving to the destination of the party I changed into different shoes, as there was an actual dresscode. No sneakers, sweaters or anything casual was allowed at all. Wearing my high heels, a short black leather skirt and leather jacket the three of us walked to the opening. There were some others checking the dresscode. The guys who went with me, one of them is my sub, were dressed in suits.
A flashlight was shining upon us to check if we were dressed well enough- and we were. Being allowed inside we were told no phones were allowed at all. Period .
Of course this is to make sure privacy was kept well.
Getting our stuff ready at the entrance we found some glowsticks.
Red and
green ones. You could wear one, to show what kind of interaction you wanted. Red being none at all, meaning not wanting to be talked to at random, green being open for a chat.
I myself didn't really mind either, so I didn't take any. My friend took the green one, and we went inside. A big cloud of fog came upon us, as we walked in. People were already in their fetish gear. Latex, leather, metal, goth, lingerie... or just
naked. Everyone had their own specific style, and looked great. Each and everyone felt good in their own skin. We didn't really know our way around the building, so first things first. We took a look around on the floor we were at.
A bar to the right, a lounge sitting area to the left. And in front of us was a dance area with a DJ playing. Noticing stairs we went on them, finding another lounge area and a balcony to look at the dancing people. Yet another few stairs up was a more themed lounge. Red decor, chains and cages. BDSM items lying around.
This was all we thought that was there, as all other doors were closed. We didn't want to intrude or interrupt anything, so we went downstairs to the bar. All of us getting drinks we went to the lounge area on the first floor.
We staid there for a bit, just having a good time looking at others. Without us even realizing at first we saw a
dominant woman walking upstairs with two of her
subs. She carefully handled them and started to use rope on them, leaving them standing there just besides the stairs.
Having the both of them tied down she took out a whip and used it on the both of them. Starting off slow she whipped them. You could see she knew what she was doing. Taking it easy, checking up on them in between. After a long intro she whipper harder and harder.
Smiles formed on both her as well as her subs. Hugging and kissing them after they received a hard beating, as usual checking up on them.
While this was happening across the other area a couple started to
casually fuck. Beating a girls ass while taking her from behind he made the girl stare downstairs, knowing everyone could see her getting pounded from behind.
It was super hot to see.
Live porn almost. Just to see people genuinely enjoying themselves, smiles on their faces, being who they like to be was a good experience to see. All around us couples were casually touching the other as well, and no one thought it was strange. It felt good, in fact. Some people were watching others while they were doing the things they were, but not in a "
creep" kind of way. That vibe was nowhere to be found.
After some chilling we went downstairs again, and my friend found one
of the owners of the party. They were friends, and she was super happy to see us here. We were the first non German people there, and it was out first fetish related party.
She reacted super nicely, and jumped around on her heels being excited to talk to us. After some small talk she invited us to a tour of the whole place. We went to the lounges we had found before, all the way to the top. Where we thought last time it was a dead end- she opened up a new door. She asked us to stay quiet when opening it. And we could immediately see why.
Upon entering the new area we could stare down on the floor below us.
Andreas crosses, fuckbenches, thrones, all sorts of BDSM furniture's in general were to be seen. Dominant and submissive people were below enjoying themselves. But it wasn't just them. The room was filled with others watching. Silently enjoying the show, so to say. No one was talking, everyone was super polite and educated not to be a distraction.
Walking downstairs, now on the second floor we were shown the
playrooms. Rooms who anyone could use to their own. The only rules that were present were; Room closed means room in use, do not enter. Opened a little means you can peek; but not enter. Or leaving the door completely open, letting others know they could come inside.
After the explanation we went downstairs, walking right beside the subs and doms, back to the bar. Having heard some news
she quickly had to leave again, and left us to explore more ourselves. Enjoying the party even more now, knowing there were playrooms we took another drink and hung out at the lounge a little more. After seeing even more couples get horny and touchy with each other me and my sub were as well. I started to gently rub his nipple and scratching his head. He begged me to dominate him here and now, to which I only got more horny myself.
This is where I'm going to leave you guys in suspense, if you'd like to read what happens next be sure to let me know!
I might do a part two if you guys enjoy it ;)
Hot story !