I met j in a vanilla setting but knew right away that he was kinky. Fast forward 6 months, I decided to take him to Parthenon for a Fem Domme Party. It was his first time a party in a dungeon and he was nervous to say the least, he wasn't sure what to expect.
I had plenty planned for him.
To start the night, I made him carry a balloon. It seemed innocuous at first but after a while it began to weigh on him, not literally, but mentally. I love a good mind game and making sure the balloon didn't pop was a perfect little game.
When we arrived j was overwhelmed by Mistresses and Dommes dressed to the 9s and male subs catering to their every whim. After some socializing, I dragged him into a room and began the scene.
I began with a suspension. I carefully looped the rope and noted and hitched until he was off the ground. The whole time, we were both cracking jokes and having a great time. By the time I tied off the final line to take j completely off the floor, there was a crowd watching us. We didn't care, we were having our own fun.
j was just hanging out, still holding onto his balloon of course.
I reached into my bag.
he had watched me pack the bag earlier and questioned some of my choices, mostly my choice to include rubber bands. With the balloon in his hand, suspended in midair, he has no choice but to succumb to my whims. I proceeded to cover his head in rubber bands, contorting his face. I made a gag out of the rubber bands and he started to drool. I stretched one around his nose to make it turn up.
It was all good fun.
As we continued, I heard someone say "Wow, she's the real deal."
I thought to myself, "Damn right I am!"
It was a good night.