Bangkok Underground Femdom couple - Part 1

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It was back in early 2015, about 3 weeks after my girlfriend and I impulsively tried experimenting with Female Domination after a night of hard partying in an underground club hidden away in Bangkok Metropolis. I was walking back from the gym on this Saturday morning, reflecting on that extreme weekend, and subconsciously questioning my overwhelming desire to do it all again.

Little did I know then, my life was about to take a dramatic and unexpected new path.

We had finally left the hotel in downtown Sukhumvit. The rock and roll style weekend, as they often did (do) had typically rolled over into the following Monday morning, and required quick thinking (lies) to get into work late, unquestioned, and without any major issues. A lot to deliver whilst looking like a cross between Paul Gascoine, George Best, and Deigo Maradona.

We had been experimenting...

Experimenting scenarios with my GF taking a dominant role sexually. We tried, tested, and persevered with this at our hotel for around 30 hours straight, due to some recreational supplements that must have been slipped into our drinks without permission. They were largely responsible for a chemical brain alteration, that (potentially positively) had a large impact on our levels of confidence and effectively removed many barriers.

The following few days, we didn't talk about it as we were both understandably feeling the well deserved side effects, predominantly serotonin deficiency-induced that come with the territory of a heavy weekend like the one that had just passed. Interestingly, I didn't encounter my usual regrets on this occasion, presumably because some of my lifelong fantasies had been fulfilled and then some.

I was reflecting on the difference that 30 hours in the driving seat had made to my GF's entire persona. Initially, she had been unsure and perhaps a little taken back by the whole situation. It was my idea and I knew in my own mind that I deliberately instigated the situation by planting subliminal seeds to someone who was in a potential 'Euphoric Condition' at the time and may have had clouded judgment. Since I can remember, I have always fantasized about being sexually subordinate, to a gorgeous, dominant female and I recall that initially that night, I was trying to lift her up and physically place her on my face, in a brutal manner to make her realise what gets me off.

We watched an impressive percentage of some of the fetish specific videos that are readily available online, to gain a better insight and understanding into the different areas of this newly found fetish. It is a minefield of different clicks that suit different people, and there needs to be some sort of verbal agreement as to the boundaries this may entail. I proposed that she could choose any video and I would re-enact the role of the male in each clip and vice versa, to gain a visual understanding of each other's sexual preferences.

Fast forward 30 hours and my jaw was locked frozen from a combination of factors, and my tongue was split where I had spent hours beneath my new mistress, worshiping her pussy and arsehole. I had nearly lost consciousness several times, but she was in the zone, climaxing not realizing the length of time I had been suffocating, hearing voices from the afterlife of long lost relatives welcoming me to join them in hell. My arms were tied to the bedposts, and her full weight was riding my face like a woman jockey racing the last lap of the grand national, bouncing almost psychotically to gain pole position. I was paralyzed and completely at her hands.

I had just discovered a new hidden, private or possibly untapped personality of my partner, which I liked, and craved, but was genuinely shocked and possibly a bit concerned that I may have bitten off more than I could chew. It was fascinating to witness her effortlessly slip into the role of a dominatrix. She was in her element and thrived at the prospect of having full control of me of which I now was fully aware.

Anyway, so I was walking back from the gym and my phone bleeped. It was a message from my girlfriend to let me know her friends Jadie and Myo had visited. They wanted me to stop off and get them some vodka along with some mixers. It had been well over a year since they had last met up, so naturally, I obliged and diverted my route home stop by the liquor store.

I had met Jadie and Myo briefly before but didn't know them well. They were from a different part of the labyrinth of Bangkok and had understandably lost regular contact. I remembered them as being different from my partner. She had been consistently an honest, faithful type who tells it how it is so you know where you stand with her. I knew that Jadie was from a wealthy family and didn't work. She came with a reputation of having multiple wealthy partners at any one time with no expected commitment, thus spent the majority of her nights either fine dining or frequenting high-end clubs with some unlucky guy footing the bill.

Myo was from a poor family of slum dwellers. She shared a metal sheet and fabric built hut, that housed 3 generations of her family therefore her daily objective seemed somewhat to be to tag along with Jadie most nights, then seduce a tourist with luxury, private accommodation which would defer going home to a shared bed with no aircon, and potentially get paid a bit of cash for her family on way out in the morning.

I got back with the requested drinks around 20 minutes later and greeted our guests. All three of them were sat on our long leather sofa. It was 40 degrees outside with the humidity at around 96% and I couldn't help but notice on arrival that all three girls were wearing short, loose-fitting, linen skirts, and you could just visualize their knickers from a subtle side glance, without looking like a complete pervert.

I had just finished welcoming our guests, when my GF out of the blue and completely out of character, abruptly projected "

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Hochgeladen October 13, 2020
Notes The beginning of a Six-Year story of a fetish couple in Bangkok. It begins in an underground club where they try Femdom for the first time. Little did they know it was the start of an extreme new lifestyle. Based on a true story.
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