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First Times As someone very new to the scene, it had been a very interesting weekend indeed and one to add to the experiences I already had under my novice's belt. I had often heard the term 'subspace' bandied about and wondered what it was all about and whether it really existed. Not ever having taken drugs I was intrigued as to the narcotic like feelings it was supposed to engender.
I was lucky enough to discover last weekend courtesy of the skilful and sexy Wildfire, a lovely Domme who resides in the depths of the South Coast (worse luck!), that such a phenomena not only existed but, contrary to the words of Public Enemy, the hype was all true.
It all happened on Saturday night, but my story begins much earlier in Windsor, on Saturday afternoon, were I had the pleasure to meet and have lunch with bluelittleme, Bird of Paradise and a charming Domme by the name of Morgana. I had met and chatted to bluelittleme many times on London Based chat room, and had met her and BOP at the LFF the Sunday before. She was all I had expected and more, being great company, fun to be with and very sexy with it! Along with BOP, another very sexy little number who, I was delighted to hear, was a Domme. I felt a million dollars as they escorted me around the various stalls.
We had arranged to meet for lunch in Windsor, and so I found myself sitting at a table with three gorgeous women... isn't life great sometimes? Everything was going fine till I got a nasty phone call from a girlfriend, who despite telling me she was OK with ‘the scene' as it were, was now not all right with it in any way, shape or form! Women... I'll never work them out. As lunch ended and we went our separate ways, I headed for the South Coast, where Wildfire had kindly invited me to a play party aptly titled Clymax. I was looking forward to getting out of London anyway and this was the perfect excuse.
As I made my way down on the train, my mood was fairly black as I considered my girlfriends angry words, but as I approached Pompey my mood lifted and I determined to have a good time regardless. On arriving at the venue, a pub that was just throwing out the last of some fearsome looking punters, I was delighted to be greeted by Wildfire and Her handsome and entertaining husband to be Tim. As we waited for the pub to empty I became increasingly excited at the prospect of meeting new people and perhaps partaking in some play, and my spirits soared.
After checking out the facilities and having a few drinks, I was delighted to be led down to the dungeon by the gorgeously basqued Wildfire for what was to be our first play together. She looked the part, and I wasn't to be disappointed! As I was manoeuvred into some stocks for a delicious taster of CP, I forgot all my troubles and relaxed into heaven. It being the first time we had played, Wildfire kept the session relatively brief, but I hoped that it did not mean it was the end of that evening's fun! How right I was to be.
We went upstairs again for refreshments, but it wasn't long before we were again in the play area, this time eyeing up a particularly comfortable gym horse that had doubled as a spanking stool all evening. As I bent over and relaxed into position, little did I know that I was about to experience the delights of subspace for the first time. I had read the science of it, pain inducing an endorphin rush, but little did I know it was to feel this good.
The session was much harder than the first time we played and I struggled initially to take some of the strokes. As I warmed up I began to enjoy a delicious sensation of helplessness and floating. I seemed to be in another plane... one that I had never before entered before. I vaguely recall Wildfire stepping in front of me and asking if I were OK. I wanted to say yes, but I was unable to speak, all I could do was look dreamily into Her eyes. As the scene continued I felt more and more wonderful and detached, a truly glorious feeling that I wanted to go on forever.
Eventually Wildfire stopped and left me gasping for more as I lay prostrate on the couch. She was a truly awesome proponent of the art of Domming and She took me somewhere I had never been before... and that I hope to rediscover. Sitting upstairs after, I felt totally at peace and tranquil. Unable to move or speak and with a fixed grin on my face... a feeling of contentment washed over me and infused all my senses. As I finally began to come down from the high I became more and more aware of the environment around, which by this point included some, shall we say 'interesting' sights.
Feeling totally exhausted we all made our way to Pedro's house afterwards, where I was able to replenish my flagging body, and admire the rubber stockings and collar of the oh so hospitable host. As we made our way back to the peace of Wildfire's abode and the warmth of a bunk bed, I reflected on what a great weekend I had had, and how charming and kind my hosts had made me feel...
...and how lucky I had been...
ciao
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