my First Play Party It had been a very hectic day from the start. i arose with butterflies of excitement at 6am. It was what i thought about as i showered and dressed for the day. i drove to work thinking about what if this and what if that.....A little voice i knew so well inside me kept telling me this was the perfect opportunity....take the risk...don't look back......enjoy..... it was finally my chance and the excitement surpassed the fear. i had no idea what it might be like and yet i didn't want to ask....the excitement of the unknown was a large part of the part of the arousal. i was going there with Two i knew would look out for me and keep me safe. i knew they would let no harm come to me...that i could trust Them with my life. i smiled to myself as i watched the clock. The day seemed to last forever.....then finallyi thought it was time to leave... but no there was yet another intense meeting before i would be on my way home...why today of all days. Then a traffic jam......i knew i would never make it back at the appointed time.....i hate to be late.....i felt a sence of panic flowing over me...."What if's" flooded my brain....what if They go without me....what if They are angry with me...what if i don't get to go at all......panic....my bodyand mind are ready...but what if. When i finally got to the house it was already an hour past the time i was to leave. But i have to shower, i have to take time to prepare myself for what is to come. i slipped into the shower wanting to linger and to let the steamy hot water caress my body a few minutes more but there is no time......i go to my room...i select red lace panties and slip them on.....then black nylons...i change my mind.. no panyhose....after all i am only to observe....then the black skirt and finally the black bra/half sheer lace, and my black silk shirt with the big red flowers... i decide to put a black silk tank top underneath...the phone rings.....They wonder where i am .....my heart stops....then They say they will wait...i breath a sigh of relief and finish putting on my make up and drying my long reddish-blonde hair. Finally i am ready. I take a deep breath as i hear the door close behind me....am i really doing this....a moment of panic...am i dressed properly?......i dismiss the thoughts and get into the truck. Oh no!!!! the gas is almost empty......what else could possibly happen!!!i stop and filled the tank then was soon on the way again. It was already dark.....the tank top seems to be to feel constraining. Without thinking i found myself unbuttoning my blouse while driving on the freeway and taking off the tank top. It felt sooooo good to have the cool silk against my skill...felt so much better...i started to think about what the party might be like but could not even fatham a guess just knew i wanted to find out...it was after i got off at the exit that i realized i had taken the wrong freeway....that put me over an hour late to the restrauant where We were to meet....what if They left already....no i knew They would wait but what if my lateness meant We could not attend the party...just then i found the restrauant....ahhhh finally here.... i saw Them sitting outside waiting for me. i felt soo bad i was so very late. They could see i was upset and i told them a bit, then W/we left and i followed them in my car. W/we wove in and out of the local streets....me not knowing where i was but finally we were there i parked....i took a deep breath wondering for a moment if i should even get out of the car...am i really ready for this....i remember thinking...It now or never just before exiting the car. We went to the gate and walked in....the first thing i noticed was that there were several people dressed completely in black and i was glad then that i had chosen black as well. Then we walked up the driveway....it was lined with chairs to the right and tables and chairs to the left. At the end of the driveway there were long tables set up with soda, water and food. I must have look paniced and scared because They both kept asking me if i was ok.....i was but i was just drinking in all that i saw wanting to remember every detail. We went into the building and was taken on a tour of the facilities. There were many small rooms with various equiptment.....one room a cage.....another a bed with a leather cover with cuffs attached......another just plain with chairs.....another a table especially designed for spanking and flogging......a room with a closet for locking.... a room with stocks.....a dungeon........all rooms darkened....lit by candles and soft red light. The equiptment spotlit with bright white light....everything so curious..... so inviting....so new to me. Then a flogging demostration.....i watched with interest as the Master was demonstrating His technique to those gathered...after a while had lost interest...went outside again and sat for a while...sipping my water...wondering how it was all going to happen...wanting it to...yet wanting it not too....yes, was getting a bit nervous by now as more people arrived in various form of dress and undress.... i overheard a converstaion about when things would start...the other replying it's like any other party it takes a bit to get going. Then We went into the large main room. There were several stations set up there......couches....chairs....and things i never saw before but found myself wanting to see being used. Then several Masters started setting up....the one using the table...best described as a modified horse for lack of the techical term...caught my eye immediately. He was dressed in black His shirt having slightly billowing sleeves...opened a bit at the neck so that his gold chain and pendant was shown...strong firm hands.....and superior concentration...every movement seeming to be well planned. His sub/slave was dressed in a short patent leather dress with a silver zipper down the back with black heels and nylons. He helped her onto the table with an almost fluid movement. Then cuffed her legs ...i listened to the sounds as He cuffed her almost feeling it on mine as well...then the sound almost deafening as the locks clicked shut soon her arms and legs were fixed to the table. The pleasure was obvious on her face. Then a stap around her waist to keep her safe and secure. i watched the pleasre rise on her face as he finished strapping her there.....then He bent over her and spoke quietly to her running His fingers through her hair..i immagined Him reassuring her...preparing her...praising her. He bent of and took out a flogger and warmed her ass and letting the flogger caress her body both in leather and what appeared to be a soft silk......caressing her body...warming it......soooo erotic to watch...so arrousing....watching yet being drawn into it aware of nothing in the room but the soft music and "the dance" that was before me. Suddenly it was as if i was alone in the room peeking at them in the shadows...T/they unaware of my presence but i totally aware of each movement...each sound...each breath...everything. I felt my body reacting to them. i bit my lower lip in anticipation of the next movement and then i watched Him slowly unzip her dress inch by inch....the sound...so exciting the scene so alive...... Folding back her dress...caressing her exposed back....lightly kissing it...as she moanng softly in pleasure.....running his hands barely touching the skin...then leaning close to her kissing her softly and whispering to her. He reached into the bag and pulled out a knife in its sheath. He slowly and ceremoniously withdrew the blade form the sheath....i shuddered and bit my lip again...as i saw the light catch the blade accenting its cold steel..He walked over to her and with the back of the blade slid it down the right side of her spine....so very slowly i could she her skin reacting to the blade as the pressure dented the skin....then even more slowly bringing it up the other side...i could feel the urge to cum and bit hard on my lip. Then unaware of His presence... the Master ,that brought me there, came up behind me and grabbed my hair....a shock of electicity went though my body as i realeased and came...then went back to watching the knife...licking my lips.. my body moving as hers did....caught up in the moment... i couldn't stop watching them watching the light shining off the blade then He whispered to her and stooped infront of her caressing her neck and between her breasts with the blade....the pleasure so obvious on her face....i could feel my breath labor as He continued.... all to soon it was put away and He started using the paddles on her ass. When They were finshed i watched as He helped her down from the table then watched as He cleaned the table...watching His powerful hands against the black leather of the table....even that task He did with delibrate movements...ones that caressed my mind. It was only then my interset waived from this sight,,,,my body and mind wanting to see more...then the Mistress and i noticed another Master...with His sub/slave on the rack.....He dressed in brown corderoy pants with a light buttondown shirt opened two buttons down...she in a red nylon and lace sheer body suit...W/we decided to move closer..... i whimpered softly and She giggled at me ... as i saw Him place a sheathed knife on the table...He unsnapped it.... the sound echoed in my ears. i watched unable to let my eyes leave the site before me. He techinque different not sensual and erotic but ..... arrousing because of the power and control He had. He raised the blade then with one hand He pulled the nylon away from her body and skillfully cut a hole for her nipple to poke through the again on the otherside. I started biting my finger as i watched Him....then time i noticed the heat of another person inches behind me.... my mind went blank as i felt His hand slip into my blouse...touching me...allowing my body react to His touch...wanting to cum...He whisper that i could not without permission.....i begged Him knowing that soon i may not have a choice...He told when to cum and i did...it felt sooo good...the music became louder in my head and i drifted away to that place i had only heard about a place where time stop and sences peek where pleasure is all you feel...every touch is magnified a thousand times.....i felt Him unbutton my blouse and reach into my bra to release my wanting breasts. I remeber feeling the pleasre of the flogger heating my breasts......of His fingers pincing the nipples hard.... of begging to cum.....How long i was there i know not....how i remained standing i know not either....finally He told me to sit and He led me to a chair....i sat and He continued to fed me the pleasure i needed...then He said He was going to get a drink that i was to remain as i was...i sat there expose to all who would care to view feeling only the pleasiure difting in and out to the music...glancing from time to time around the room then closing my eyes to relive the pleasure of the night. He returned, my eyes still closed i felt the wet coldness of a bottle of water He brought to me as he traved it between my breast and around my neck. He bid me to drink it...then said He was going outside to smoke would i be ok i nodded...Then drank slowly enjoying the feeling of the icy coldness traveling through my body. i came out of of my euphoria long enough to watch some of the other stations...then closing my eyes again reliving mine. When He returned He stood by my side and took me into His arms.....i could smell the leather of His belt and the warmth of His body as He held me close....suddenly it was as if i was transported through time and was just a little girl. Just tall enough to reach His waist and He bent over and gently, tenderly kissed the top of my head and then hugged me tightly and patted my head....like a father praising His child i wrapped my arm around His leg, as a child would do,and hugged. Then He left again to talk to others and then when He returned told me it was time to go. i sat up straight, made myself presentable then went to the bathroom before starting the long trek home. As We parted i thanked Them Both for the wonderful time...secretly hoping someday to be invited again. respectfully sub-mitted, rain