Misty was so new to all the BDSM scene that her Dom, Max, did not want to start her off in a live scene in front of everyone without letting her watch a few and see what she thought about the public room. He decided to have her watch a couple of scenes before they did a scene themselves. They agreed that together they would watch until she felt comfortable and then they would do their own.
Max had her dress in corset, knickers, holdups, and heels and placed a collar on her prior to wrapping her in a light cape. He himself wore leather trousers and vest with leather boots.
After meeting the owner of the club, they made their way to the open room and sat on a couple of chairs where they could take in the scenes being played in front of them.
There were so many going at the same time. Sub on a spanking bench, tied to it and being spanked and played with. Another sub on a St. Andrew’s cross, cock cage and gag in mouth as his Domme flogged him. But the one that held her attention and had her entranced was the sub by the wall. She had just knelt down, placed a long paddle behind her and was waiting for her Dom to begin with instructions. They began their scene silently. Misty did not take her eyes off of them. The Dom had her stand and place her hands on the wall she had been kneeling by. Pushing her bum out for him. He proceeded to pat her cheeks softly and quickly with his hand as he held the paddle in the other hand. Misty was completely mesmerized and felt she was the one getting the peppering on her cheeks.
Once the sub’s bum was nicely pink and warm her Dom pushed up her knickers to bare her bottom better and began to tap her with the paddle. Lightly at first, covering her whole derrière. He built up to the point she was gasping and Misty found herself gasping in unison with the sub. The sub was becoming wet, as the Dom reached down between her legs and pulled his fingers away glistening. He had her stand upright from the wall, hooked the cuffs she had around her wrists to the hoop that dangled from the ceiling, had her face the wall again and he continued paddling her bottom. The longer he paddled, the redder her bum became, and the more she moaned and cried out at each passing blow.
He then switched the paddle for a couple of floggers and began doing a figure eight type move on her and she groaned and moaned. He put more pressure on the hits as they passed over her, the more she caught her breath with the weight of each blow. And with each hit Misty realized she mimicked everything the sub did. Every groan, every moan, every cry out in pleasure and pain. But why? It wasn’t her that this was happening to.
But wait! She opened her eyes she had closed this whole time and realized SHE was the one this was happening to. SHE was the one experiencing this and reacting to it all. It was not another sub! It was her and her Dom, Max. She had put herself out of the scene and was watching herself and Max in this scene. And oh what a scene! She had wanted to do a public scene like this but had been worried about doing so. Max had offered her a solution.
Since she wanted to do a public scene but felt shy in doing so, he recommended she close her eyes and envision it was another sub and Dom playing the scene and she was watching it all. She was surprised at how well it had worked and how lost in the scene she had been that she had totally forgotten they were in a public play room, and had focused completely on the scene and her Dom. Now she understood what she had read about, being so focused on each other, the rest of the room disappears.
Max was taking her arms down from the hoop and was rubbing her arms and legs. He wrapped her in a blanket and pulled her into his arms, lifted her up and carried her to a love seat by the wall. He gave her water to drink and said lovely things to her, like “good girl” and “I’m so proud of you” and “you did so good.” She snuggled into his arms and just melted into him.
They definitely had to do this again!