Nevertheless, my night at Le Boudoir club begins with a feeling of alluring mystery. My first impression of Le Boudoir club is both that of a welcoming staff and inviting atmosphere, a feeling which continues upon entering the common area, where a few dozen people in the low light relax and chat around the arrangement of sofas, small dance floor and pole , and bar counter.
While the men in the club are smartly dressed for the most part, the women seem to be in various states of dress, from cocktail attire to lingerie, so I feel pretty comfortable stripping down to my underwear and stockings on an order. Admittedly, I may be a bit distracted imagining different scenarios after briefly visiting the the dungeon space on the bottom floorβ¦.
A few couples are dancing out on the floor, and there are two women trying their hand at the pole. The dungeon is busier now, but luckily for our small group the padded wall with cuffs is unoccupied. Paying no mind to the room behind me I face the wall and arch out my backside while my Dom secures my wrists into cuffs to either side and a bit above my head. I really, really like this position, and everything it allows.
From the Le Boudoir club dungeon, we then take the stairs to the group room on the upper floor where several couples are already playing with each other on the multiple beds in the space. We make our way over to an unoccupied bed in a corner and proceed to undress in front of each other.
Regardless, it feels a bit odd kissing her back, so I break it off to focus my attention back to my partner the other man tries to kiss me as well, but something about that is off-putting so I quickly draw back and he returns to his partner. However I can see how, given the right person that I get along with and am attracted to, and who is more dominant than myself , I could enjoy a cheeky makeout with another woman β though I think I still prefer kissing men.
