Bull in a Fetish Club

Sinead and I decided to attend the fetish club in our neighboring city - it was different venue than our last visit and we were finding it hard to relax. Then we met Roy, having someone to chat to made us relax and we started to get into the swing of things. I was glad and a little nervous to see Sinead and Roy get on so well - I love to see her relax like that in the company of another man, as it usually means she is into him!

After a while Rory asked us if we would like to find a secluded spot where he could indulge Sinead with some foot worship. Now, this really doesn't do it for her so as quick as a flash she suggested that he gave her a spanking instead - both Roy and I where somewhat taken aback but of course immediately agreed.

We found a dark corner with some bits of apparatus that suited our needs. Roy, taking to the role of a Bull very quickly, instructed Sinead to kneel on a padded stool and bend over while I knelt on the floor behind her. He started to rub her ass through the thin material of her short skirt, sliding his hand between her legs, testing the boundaries. I reached up, pushing up her skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing underwear, and to encourage his exploration of her body. He began to administer a good spanking on her naked ass while I massaged her cunt, which I was relieved to find was very, very wet. Rory ordered me to let him smell my fingers, which I did before he told me to continue masturbating Sinead. Unsurprisingly, quite a few people had taken notice of what was happening but the scene quickly came to a natural end.

I think we were all slightly shocked and very turned on by how intense and boundary pushing things had become in such a short period of time. Here was a long held fantasy of being forced to watch Sinead be dominated come true. But oh, the taste was too brief!