LatinLady
Classy Slut
- Joined
- Nov 18, 2003
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So, here I am going to my first ever fetish party. I could't tell my friends and family about this curiosity, I just wasn't sure enough about it.
I look in the mirror, 5'6" Brown Hair, Green eyes, Slender figure, D breasts, Short black leather dress with a zipper down the front, high heel leather boots and nothing else.
20 minutes later
I walk in the door and the scene in front of me is a complete surprise. There are people dancing to the right, a man chained to the wall on the left taking abuse from random people who wander by, straight ahead there are tables set up for various activities and behind that a hallway which I assume leads to the private rooms this place has.
I walk in cautiously, surveying my surroundings, getting used to being dressed this way in a crowd. I head over to the bar on the far right and spot an open seat.
I order a rum and coke and face the crowd, looking around. So far this almost looks like any other party except some people are wearing less clothing than usual.
I look in the mirror, 5'6" Brown Hair, Green eyes, Slender figure, D breasts, Short black leather dress with a zipper down the front, high heel leather boots and nothing else.
20 minutes later
I walk in the door and the scene in front of me is a complete surprise. There are people dancing to the right, a man chained to the wall on the left taking abuse from random people who wander by, straight ahead there are tables set up for various activities and behind that a hallway which I assume leads to the private rooms this place has.
I walk in cautiously, surveying my surroundings, getting used to being dressed this way in a crowd. I head over to the bar on the far right and spot an open seat.
I order a rum and coke and face the crowd, looking around. So far this almost looks like any other party except some people are wearing less clothing than usual.