Thailand - another fucking awesome experience ...............BDSM

So me and J, my love, my Master, my friend and discplinarian, we got on the Thai Airways flight to Bangkok...........I was super excited for over a month, with planning the travel, while Master showed little or no interest............leaving all the travel plans to me. He loves to pressure and challenge me and I love the challenge. Pressure means I make mistakes. Mistakes mean, punishment. I love him punishing me, but I hate making mistakes. It was a big challenge, because he was forcing me to take responsibility for the travel, the itinerary. Any screw up's I knew would be dealt with severely. I long for the severity of his punishments, but I was determined to do a good job. I am his , disobedient one, but his completeall the same.



We landed in Bangkok, transferring by taxi, to Ayutthaya, the former capital of Saigon......., such beautiful ruins, I wish they could be reconstructed this city once again to bring the beautiful life, grandeur, the bedecked women, the art, the science and the culture alive. This would be a far off dream, but yeah a beautiful dream. Being swingers, at every opportunity, we looked to make friends with single males, females, couples, she males and see if we could take it to another level........but being a temple city, it wasn't so conducive to experiences that we had in mind, as tourists, with a high libido. Two beautiful days there and we came to Bangkok, headed for Patpong without much time wasted, the red part of Bangkok.



With the evening setting in, it brought a relief from the sweltering heat of the day. We walked the streets around Patpong, as lightly clad as possible appropriate to the warm weather. We were solicited to have massages, with happy ending, two woman massage with happy ending, etc......but no one offered two men happy ending for a woman, quite disappointing, but heck yeah. Bangkok is such a safe place for women, quite unsafe for men, if you know what I mean. A refreshing change for me as a woman, personally. As we walked on, we were invited for pussy show, ping pong ball show and all kinds of other shows, we were reeling with the offers, finally settling into an Irish bar with live music, to Chang beer, food and good music. We watched with amusement the girls in skimpy and sexy outfits, on the street, trying to attract prospective customers, mostly without luck. Beautiful music, got Master on the mike and singing, Wonderful Tonight, Unchained Melodies, Hello. The booze, the turn on with so many men and women around, all looking to have some sort of fun and entertainment, all heady stuff. With dinner and drink done, amusement outliving its self, we walked down the lane feeling quite horny, to be accosted by some more girls, trying to get us into a BDSM show. Not much persuasion required in our happy, erotic, elevated state.



1400 Bhatt paid at the entrance, we walked in, a girl was brought in, a lit candle placed right under her pussy, to spanks from a flat bat, to whip lashes, Master then noticed my lack of interest and my distracted looks, turning back, instead of watching the show. There was this tall handsome bearded white man, John, sagging on hand cuffs, completely nude, tied to steel railings, caged, whipped and flat batted on his rump, his thighs and with a beautiful big fat white erection. His cock to me was love at first sight and loads of wetness at my groin. I am sure I could have saved a thirsty man from dehydration with my juices flowing in torrents.



We were invited to shift seats and watch his show, when the artist's realised we were not interested in the show they were putting on for us. having shifted seats, I sat on my Master’s lap and he was caressing me. We were hardly seated and Master already knew my desperation to be in the cage with John. My visible excitement to join him in the cage must have beamed so strong, John also noticed me, even though he was in the spotlight and we were in the darkness. Master unleashed hisfrom his lap and directed me to go in to his cage.



I entered the cage eagerly, like a Hyena, reached for a whip offered to me by one of the club girls and used it on him...........but my left hand was a magnet, it went to his thick long white cock, which was already the apple of my cunt from the time I set eyes on it. I was excited, nervous and trembling, as I had never done this before. I used the whip lovingly, hitting him on his thighs and he became so hard. I started to play him with my other hand, scratching his thighs and around his balls. While my focus was on pinching and teasing John, Master directed one of the club girls to undress me. I was shocked and initially resisted as we were in a public place. His stern command, was all I needed to blindly obey. I was undressed by strangers in front of strangers and a handsome white man in cuffs, who owened my cunt if he wanted to, with no resistance from me, what a high it was.........what an experience, only Master can deliver such awesome shockers and thrillers. Masters thought process...................I am hisfor good reason (his thought process has me panting, salivating, gooy and moaning almost the whole day, all year through). While I used the whip, it was obvious to John and Master, where my interests lay, his big white cock. I would do any thing to own it for the pleasure it could give me that night ( I am usually not a big fan of white, I prefer black and brown, but John, was truly an exception).



John all this while was flirting with me with a husky voice and teasing me with his eyes. He told me that he would do whatever I wanted and started begging me to feed him. I was giggling enjoying his begging and ran to my Master and told him he wants me to feed him, Master commanded.........FEED HIM, he must be quite hungry and thirsty................and then I moved forward and gave him my right tit........he ate it like he had been starved for a month, sucking and licking for almost 10 minutes and then the other tit........and another eternity of bliss, feeding this hungry soul. Then I ran back to my Master with so much excitement and dressed up, though I wanted so badly to fuck him, I dressed because I became self consious of being naked in front of strangers.



Master then stepped into the ring, leading me by my hand and slapped Johns cock which became harder..........he liked Masters assertive ways...........getting harder and bolder, reading Masters next phase, he leaned into me, whispering, pleading, with me to eat my pussy........I turned towards Master and told Master he wants to eat my cunt............Master reacted immediately and got me to climb the cage, my short dress draped over Johns head, my panty covered pussy right in line with John's nose and mouth........Master was teasing him and me..........my cunt was a mess already with Masters moves and my brain fried with the sexual heights Master was leading me into and Johms mouth and nose so close, yet so far. John was pleading to eat me, his nose deep in between my thighs, but there was a panty in the way and unfortunately his hands were cuffed......... Master then asked me to get down and said lets go home. Hearing this I was very dissapointed and frustrated and wanted to scream...................NO.............. but I dare not disobey Master, so I started my descent, albiet very slowly, sadly and reluctantly.........with John's face still deep in my crotch, bending over as I began my descent, trying to at least smell my cunt out, his hands straining on the handcuffs. In the half bent position, Master suddenly stepped up to me and pulled my panty down, to just above my knees, while I was attempting to get down. Had I stepped down I would have fallen as my panty was at my knees where I would have tripped over or I could have ripped them in the fall, so the immediate reaction, was for me to pull myself up in shock and the fear of falling and stand upright, to not fall................leading me right into Johns waiting mouth and tongue on my cunt, lapping me in every which way, tounging my folds up, down, side to side, in circles around my clit, tongue fucking me, in and out, deep and rimming my arse hole, like a hungry street dog eating left overs in a hurry, before other dogs catch on, come around to grab a share ..........Master behind me, lending his shoulder, supporting me from falling, I moaned loudly, I couldn’t careless about the others around, I moaned louder and louder.........I came..............I came.........and I came. what an orgasm it was, Master the infinite director in eroticism and me his trusting and loving, actress and .....................John played an absolutely fantastic supporting role, I couldnt have asked for a better co actor, who was qued in to every move in the scene. Such a mind numbing experience and a life time once at least for all women. I am sure we had a huge masturbating audience, as there were many claps around for the show, the three of us put on.



I got off, quite unsteadily, but alert enough to heed Masters instructions, to exchanged telephone numbers with John. I dressed and left the club in a daze and hoping very much John would message or call us. A while later I messaged him to invite him to join us for a cup of coffee in our hotel room. We got a strange reply from him, so we headed back home to our hotel, to sleep and another day........on to Pattaya............



A Master director and an awesome co star John, if you are on HUB, I am sure when you read this blog, you know who we are and that we are talking about you. It was November 1st. Thursday night, 2018. I hope you have my number; we are in India now back home, call and visit us soon.

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