My outcall session

This past Saturday, December the 6th, I went on a "fetish road trip" that was so successful, I just had to share it you. This one was too good to let fade to memory.

Some background first. I've been involved in fetish professionally for far longer than I care to admit. About 15 years with a few years off in the middle for private reasons. I love my work, and I get to lead a life that most other men would do ANYTHING to have. I am truly blessed. I work in NYC, but I occasionally travel. This is one of the many trips I have taken. They are profitable and a great deal of fun. I have traveled to Boston, L.A., Dallas, Miami, and Chicago. This particular trip was to Conneticut.

Ok, the couple saw my profile on Fetlife (are you there btw?) then bounced to MySpace (I'm there too), ricocheted to my website, then emailed me directly. Whew!

We set the appointment up. They paid my travel costs (four hours round trip - driving at $50 per), treated me to a lovely dinner ($100 for my time there too of course) plus the three hour session.

They had a GORGEOUS house and a well equipped play room. Actually, well equipped is an understatement, I think some SM video houses and pro dungeons don't have the equipment that these people had. They even had a real rack and a iron maiden, that had pins instead of spikes, very painful if you moved - you had to stay stone still! And a dentists chair with restraints and belts!

He wasn't too bad for his age. She was SMOKIN' HOT. 45, two kids and a bikini bod that would stop traffic. Easily could've done MILF porn if she wanted to. He was seriously into cuckolding and pain, but interestingly she was not really a scene player, just going through it for him. She got a mild thrill, but other than that not much.

This was his Christmas present, btw!

After stripping him down in front of me (while I chuckled at him) she hooked him to an X cross and give him a set of welts that was impressive! The cock/ball sack with the pins in it looked pretty nasty too. She'd give it a gentle squeeze or tap and the response was amazing. She would saunter by, swinging her hips, laughing sardonically and flick her whip or cane at the black leather pouches on his balls and rod. He'd let out a yell that could peel the wallpaper.

He went through a variety of nasty procedures during the evening, with plastic bags, clamps, slapping, and including an electric catheterization after undergoing "treatment" with sounds! Not bad for someone who admitted to me that she found all this "silly" at times!

The coup' de grace was this and this was all my idea, I had this all rehearsed with her before I came up - she had him all strapped down in the chair, and gagged him with a huge, nasty pump gag. She then had the electric catheter, cock ring, and nipple clamps all wired to two erostek boxes, synched together and triggered with a microphone. She then clamped a leather blindfold on. Here it comes - !!

She removed her panties and threw them on top of his face so he could smell them and knew they were really hers. She then had me remove my leathers and threw them over his legs, and threw what he "though" were my undies (in reality another paid she had bought that day) over him as well (mine were still on).

She then proceeded to tell him that I was going to fuck her silly, get this - no condoms! So we groaned, moaned, whispered, giggled and made like we were really having at it. Every so often she'd let a loud moan or yell out or laugh and that would trigger the eros teks! In reality, we were biting our lips to keep from laughing out loud and spoiling the ruse. She eventually let out a loud "orgasm" moan while I simultaneously did the same! The erosteks fired off, he was thrashing, and fired off himself!

He still thinks that we really "did it". And she's not going to tell him otherwise until next year! HA!