Scorpio
02-28-2006, 4:18 PM
Hi guys,
Thought you may enjoy an account of my recent night out!
Saturday night was domination night at Bizarre Bar, a new fetish bar that has recently opened in Lisboa. Lady Anet and I decided that it was too good to miss and dressed accordingly. I wore a short black dress split up the side giving a naughty glimpse of my fishnet clad thigh, together with high heeled, black leather, knee high studded boots. The look was completed with a carefully applied make-up to make sure I was looking as sexy as possible. Lady Anet wore a low cut brown wet look dress, with brown lacy top hold-ups and high heeled boots. Her huge brown almond eyes rimmed with kohl for that exotic look she does so well. As we walked towards the car we turned heads, we looked good and we knew it.
As usual parking was a nightmare so B dropped us at the door and embarked on his own personal adventure to find a parking space. We headed inside to find the place full of men, very few females, only one dressed in fetish clothes. We looked around for a table or at least somewhere to sit. I noticed one guy looking interested in us, but he was alone in his interest.
Fortunately we were spotted by a J, the organiser of the Gathering Parties, who came over with C and invited us to join them as they had a table. As I sat looking around I felt that the night was going to be disaster, there was a Domme arranged to give a domination demo but there was nothing happening in the bar in general. J told me that the bar was a gay bar during the week and that the guy who was organising the fetish event had not be given control of the door so there were quite a few of the regular clientele in the bar. My spirits fell even more at this news as I thought that they were the last sort of people who would be interested in getting involved in some domination games.
We sat chatting and enjoying our drinks. Just as we were ready to give up on the night and leave the domination demo began. Mistress S brought her blindfolded sub on his knees to the whipping horse and indulged herself in some corporal punishment and a little humiliation. There was also a TV Domme there, who gave a short demo, and s/he was quite good, I enjoyed her style. I was talking with Lady Anet and she pointed out to me that the guy who had shown interest in us earlier was still watching us; I commented that he didn’t seem to have taken his eyes off us all night!
We had been joined at the table by P, a friend of J and C’s. We had exchanged a few emails, but had never met previously. When they left to go home he remained at the table chatting with Lady Anet and B, as I didn’t realise he spoke English I wasn’t talking to him. Once J and C left everyone seemed to take that as a cue to leave and the place seemed to empty all at once, leaving maybe around 20 people in the bar.
I told B and Lady Anet that I wondered if anyone was interested in being trampled. We looked around and saw the guy who had been sub earlier, but Lady Anet said he was far too little and thin to be trampled! I agreed and said we needed a much more substantial guy for trample. P told us that he was interested in trying trample, but as he was married we were not allowed to leave marks on him. A little later I asked him about it, he was interested but not that night, he wanted it to be private. I suggested at the next Gathering Party as J had told me that there would be a private space. He then told me that if I would like him to lick my boots he would, I was surprised and asked if he meant now? He said yes, he would like to. I told him “yes, that was fine by me” As I pulled my chair back to make space he threw himself at my feet and began to lick my boots with great gusto. I looked across to B, he had a strange look on his face, sort of a cross between shock and amusement, I smiled at him and he smiled back he was enjoying himself watching me. When I looked to Lady Anet I was pleased to see that she also had a slave at her feet, it was the guy who had been watching us all night. B then told me that he had expressed a desire to be trampled too, I intended to oblige.
I have to point out at this stage that the boots I was wearing are ones that I worn quite out a few times, not very worn, but not new either. I offered him the sole of the boots and the heels and he licked like I had offered him his favourite treat. Changing legs he eagerly licked kissed and stroked that one too. I sat and sipped at my drink enjoying the attention of my slave on his knees polishing my boots with his eager little tongue.
Lady Anet caught my eye as she was moving chairs to clear a space by the wall, I knew exactly what she was planning and smiled at her. Instructing her slave to the floor she stepped up on to his chest and began to trample him. I watched for a little while, but you know me I can’t bear to be left out. So when B suggested that we exchange slaves I was all for it.
As I stepped up onto his chest it felt good to have a slave beneath my feet again after such a while, and I really let myself go. The music was playing and I had a couple of V & T’s inside me so I was really enjoying myself. I put my boot on his face for him to kiss in thanks which of course he did … who wouldn’t! Stepping off to give him time to breathe a little I looked over to see how Lady Anet was enjoying herself. She had him on his knees and his head trapped between her legs, sitting onto his shoulders she instructed him to stand. Her confidence never ceases to amaze me. He stood up and she was bouncing up and down like riding a pony! I went back to my slave who was still laid on the floor awaiting my pleasure. My pleasure was more trample. Now I thought to enquire if he had been trampled before, so squatting down on his chest I asked him … he had, but never like this, he told me. We had a little conversation while I was squatted on his chest … did I live in Lisboa, did he know Mistress Destiny forum as I was well known on there, he didn’t so I told him to go have a look and let them know he had been trampled by Scorpio!
He asked me to slap his face, which I did, but I refused to spit in his face and slapped him for asking! I asked if he was going to the next party in May and he said he was, but didn’t want this one to end yet! He requested that I sit on his face; I thought I had misheard and asked him what he said, and so he repeated his request with a rather desperate “please” on the end. I thought about it, a little unsure really, and then thought what the hell I was wearing pantyhose so it wouldn’t be sexual. He knelt by a chair and put his head sideways on the seat and I took mine. Looking across to B to see his reaction he was amazed by the whole scene of the two of us having so much fun. I sat there for a while, taking a sip or two of my drink enjoying the whole idea of being sat on a guys face in a public place. I glanced around the room and saw a couple in a booth to the side of us who were really enjoying the show! This was a REAL domination demo. Easing my ass off his face to allow him a breath or two I checked that he was ok, he was, so I sat down again.
Telling him to get back on the floor I did a little more trample, this time the music was good so I was dancing for a while, boy was he going to be sore in the morning … but did I care … did I hell! He was a really good trample rug and he was enjoying it as much as me, which is always good.
Time to swap slaves again; this time I decided to do a little trample on P, I had noticed that Lady Anet had done a little so I felt he would be ok with it. He didn’t enjoy it though so I didn’t stay on him long, I guess the extra few kilos between us was too much for him. He was much more into light domination than painful things. So we went back to boot worship which he really enjoyed. I sat in the booth at the back of the space we were using and put my foot up onto his chest, and the other onto his naughty area gently digging my heel in to tease him. His eyes were closing with the pleasure he was loving every second of it! I reached over and unzipped my boot, taking it off and placing my foot right up onto his shoulder. As I looked over to the couple in the adjacent booth they were also loving every second of it, they were laughing.
This time when I looked to see what Lady Anet was doing she had asked her slave to get her cigarettes, he put one to her mouth lighting it for her. She was sitting on a bar stool at the bar, so he positioned himself squatting with his back to her and put his head back onto her lap and she used his mouth as her ash tray.
When she had finished her smoke I looked across to B, he gave me a look that said we really ought to go … it was 4am by now. I agreed so I asked Lady Anet if she was ready for home too, she was. So we gave our slaves leave to go and we prepared for home.
Well what had started out as a boring evening suddenly took flight and we all three had a great night. As we got into the car we were all laughing and amazed at what had just taken place.
Scorpio ;)
Thought you may enjoy an account of my recent night out!
Saturday night was domination night at Bizarre Bar, a new fetish bar that has recently opened in Lisboa. Lady Anet and I decided that it was too good to miss and dressed accordingly. I wore a short black dress split up the side giving a naughty glimpse of my fishnet clad thigh, together with high heeled, black leather, knee high studded boots. The look was completed with a carefully applied make-up to make sure I was looking as sexy as possible. Lady Anet wore a low cut brown wet look dress, with brown lacy top hold-ups and high heeled boots. Her huge brown almond eyes rimmed with kohl for that exotic look she does so well. As we walked towards the car we turned heads, we looked good and we knew it.
As usual parking was a nightmare so B dropped us at the door and embarked on his own personal adventure to find a parking space. We headed inside to find the place full of men, very few females, only one dressed in fetish clothes. We looked around for a table or at least somewhere to sit. I noticed one guy looking interested in us, but he was alone in his interest.
Fortunately we were spotted by a J, the organiser of the Gathering Parties, who came over with C and invited us to join them as they had a table. As I sat looking around I felt that the night was going to be disaster, there was a Domme arranged to give a domination demo but there was nothing happening in the bar in general. J told me that the bar was a gay bar during the week and that the guy who was organising the fetish event had not be given control of the door so there were quite a few of the regular clientele in the bar. My spirits fell even more at this news as I thought that they were the last sort of people who would be interested in getting involved in some domination games.
We sat chatting and enjoying our drinks. Just as we were ready to give up on the night and leave the domination demo began. Mistress S brought her blindfolded sub on his knees to the whipping horse and indulged herself in some corporal punishment and a little humiliation. There was also a TV Domme there, who gave a short demo, and s/he was quite good, I enjoyed her style. I was talking with Lady Anet and she pointed out to me that the guy who had shown interest in us earlier was still watching us; I commented that he didn’t seem to have taken his eyes off us all night!
We had been joined at the table by P, a friend of J and C’s. We had exchanged a few emails, but had never met previously. When they left to go home he remained at the table chatting with Lady Anet and B, as I didn’t realise he spoke English I wasn’t talking to him. Once J and C left everyone seemed to take that as a cue to leave and the place seemed to empty all at once, leaving maybe around 20 people in the bar.
I told B and Lady Anet that I wondered if anyone was interested in being trampled. We looked around and saw the guy who had been sub earlier, but Lady Anet said he was far too little and thin to be trampled! I agreed and said we needed a much more substantial guy for trample. P told us that he was interested in trying trample, but as he was married we were not allowed to leave marks on him. A little later I asked him about it, he was interested but not that night, he wanted it to be private. I suggested at the next Gathering Party as J had told me that there would be a private space. He then told me that if I would like him to lick my boots he would, I was surprised and asked if he meant now? He said yes, he would like to. I told him “yes, that was fine by me” As I pulled my chair back to make space he threw himself at my feet and began to lick my boots with great gusto. I looked across to B, he had a strange look on his face, sort of a cross between shock and amusement, I smiled at him and he smiled back he was enjoying himself watching me. When I looked to Lady Anet I was pleased to see that she also had a slave at her feet, it was the guy who had been watching us all night. B then told me that he had expressed a desire to be trampled too, I intended to oblige.
I have to point out at this stage that the boots I was wearing are ones that I worn quite out a few times, not very worn, but not new either. I offered him the sole of the boots and the heels and he licked like I had offered him his favourite treat. Changing legs he eagerly licked kissed and stroked that one too. I sat and sipped at my drink enjoying the attention of my slave on his knees polishing my boots with his eager little tongue.
Lady Anet caught my eye as she was moving chairs to clear a space by the wall, I knew exactly what she was planning and smiled at her. Instructing her slave to the floor she stepped up on to his chest and began to trample him. I watched for a little while, but you know me I can’t bear to be left out. So when B suggested that we exchange slaves I was all for it.
As I stepped up onto his chest it felt good to have a slave beneath my feet again after such a while, and I really let myself go. The music was playing and I had a couple of V & T’s inside me so I was really enjoying myself. I put my boot on his face for him to kiss in thanks which of course he did … who wouldn’t! Stepping off to give him time to breathe a little I looked over to see how Lady Anet was enjoying herself. She had him on his knees and his head trapped between her legs, sitting onto his shoulders she instructed him to stand. Her confidence never ceases to amaze me. He stood up and she was bouncing up and down like riding a pony! I went back to my slave who was still laid on the floor awaiting my pleasure. My pleasure was more trample. Now I thought to enquire if he had been trampled before, so squatting down on his chest I asked him … he had, but never like this, he told me. We had a little conversation while I was squatted on his chest … did I live in Lisboa, did he know Mistress Destiny forum as I was well known on there, he didn’t so I told him to go have a look and let them know he had been trampled by Scorpio!
He asked me to slap his face, which I did, but I refused to spit in his face and slapped him for asking! I asked if he was going to the next party in May and he said he was, but didn’t want this one to end yet! He requested that I sit on his face; I thought I had misheard and asked him what he said, and so he repeated his request with a rather desperate “please” on the end. I thought about it, a little unsure really, and then thought what the hell I was wearing pantyhose so it wouldn’t be sexual. He knelt by a chair and put his head sideways on the seat and I took mine. Looking across to B to see his reaction he was amazed by the whole scene of the two of us having so much fun. I sat there for a while, taking a sip or two of my drink enjoying the whole idea of being sat on a guys face in a public place. I glanced around the room and saw a couple in a booth to the side of us who were really enjoying the show! This was a REAL domination demo. Easing my ass off his face to allow him a breath or two I checked that he was ok, he was, so I sat down again.
Telling him to get back on the floor I did a little more trample, this time the music was good so I was dancing for a while, boy was he going to be sore in the morning … but did I care … did I hell! He was a really good trample rug and he was enjoying it as much as me, which is always good.
Time to swap slaves again; this time I decided to do a little trample on P, I had noticed that Lady Anet had done a little so I felt he would be ok with it. He didn’t enjoy it though so I didn’t stay on him long, I guess the extra few kilos between us was too much for him. He was much more into light domination than painful things. So we went back to boot worship which he really enjoyed. I sat in the booth at the back of the space we were using and put my foot up onto his chest, and the other onto his naughty area gently digging my heel in to tease him. His eyes were closing with the pleasure he was loving every second of it! I reached over and unzipped my boot, taking it off and placing my foot right up onto his shoulder. As I looked over to the couple in the adjacent booth they were also loving every second of it, they were laughing.
This time when I looked to see what Lady Anet was doing she had asked her slave to get her cigarettes, he put one to her mouth lighting it for her. She was sitting on a bar stool at the bar, so he positioned himself squatting with his back to her and put his head back onto her lap and she used his mouth as her ash tray.
When she had finished her smoke I looked across to B, he gave me a look that said we really ought to go … it was 4am by now. I agreed so I asked Lady Anet if she was ready for home too, she was. So we gave our slaves leave to go and we prepared for home.
Well what had started out as a boring evening suddenly took flight and we all three had a great night. As we got into the car we were all laughing and amazed at what had just taken place.
Scorpio ;)