sex dungeon at burning man [m/f][d/s] | 2016

There's a sex dungeon at burning man. There are several sex dungeons at burning man. You're perpetually a little horny, sun on your skin, meeting all these surreal and fantastic people, trying new things.. and no-one wants to fuck in a 100 degree tent.

That's how we ended up at the sex dungeon. After showing ID, we were ushered into an entry room and given a rundown of the rules of the space. Consent, safety, the usual. At the door was an icebreaker of sorts, a wheel you could spin. D shoved me towards it. I spun. 'Cage time!'. I glanced apprehensively inside. The dungeon-master waved us through the door in the direction of the cage.

No fan of confined spaces, I dropped to my knees, crawled in, and took some breaths while my eyes adjusted to the light. The space was nearly empty - a couple off to one side on some pillows, the dungeon master, and a group of wide-eyed visitors being given a tour of the equipment.

The cage was big enough that if I stayed on my hands and knees, my face was nearly against the bars. D, who had been watching with amusement as I shifted my weight around, now dropped to his knees in front of the cage. He reached in through the bars and stroked my face. I knew where this was going. Unzipping his shorts, with a quick glance around to make sure no-one minded - we hadn't been able to fuck in days, this was almost too good to be true - he let his cock slip in through the bars and into my mouth.

I took him in deep strokes, sucking and swirling my tongue around the head. His cock was hard and thick already, he was clearly enjoying the view into the cage.

We were both flushed by the time he got up and opened the door. He had me kneel on the carpet outside the cage, arms outstretched as he pulled off my shorts. He moved away, and keeping my eyes to the floor, I could see him pick something up off a table. The first sting on my ass told me it was a flogger. I winced a little, first silent, then audible, as the leather stung my skin.

He paused and stood in front of me, crouching down to check that I was OK. He saw I was, then grabbed my shoulders, pulling me up to kneeling. He peeled my top off over my breasts, pausing to pinch each nipple, hard. I was now completely naked. I kept my eyes down, but I could hear people around us. Nudity never bothers me usually, but being naked and turned on, my ass still red from the flogger, was both thrilling and terrifying.

I didn't have long to think about it. Grabbing my wrist, he lead me to a massage table on the side of the room. I climbed on, lying on my back with my head dropping off the edge in front of him. He took the cue and began to fuck my mouth, hard. I spluttered and squirmed as he played roughly with my nipples.

Taking a break, he reached into the pocket of his shorts and produced two wooden clothespins. He pinched each nipple in turn, then slowly clamped it. I sucked in my breathe at the pain. His hands were moving down my body, spreading my legs apart so he could rub my clit, roughly. Almost mocking me for how wet I was. Still holding my legs apart with one hand, rubbing and slapping me with the other, he slid his cock back into my mouth.

Somehow while all this was happening, I noticed the other couple. They were sitting on a couch at the foot of the massage table, arms around each other but otherwise still. She had shorts on and a thin top. Nice tits. They were watching us.

From the massage table, we moved across the room to an empty space, above which a bar was suspended from the ceiling scaffold. On either end were cuffs, which D fastened around my wrists. He grabbed my legs and spead them apart, then walked behind me and spanked me roughly with a flat hand. I twisted in the cuffs, and then felt his fingers inside me. Turning my head, I whispered 'please fuck me'. I didn't have to ask twice. His cock thrust roughly into me, and I braced my body against the bar above.

We fucked for about a minute, hard, both desperately wanting it. At this point, I was facing the wall, but I could hear voices behind me, people coming through for another tour. He heard them too, and pulled out abruptly.

For a second I thought he was going to stop. Instead, he unfastened the cuffs, and pushed me onto the floor on my hands and knees. Standing behind me, he began thrusting hard and fast, so deep it almost hurt. I was almost shivering, struggling to control the sensation. I looked up, and in the second my eyes scanned the room, the girl from the couple on the couch me my gaze and held it. I felt a shudder run through my body and my muscles clenched even harder around D's cock.

He was close, I could tell, breathing fast. Seconds later, I felt him pull out, and then his body shock as his cum shot across my back. My body shook. I looked up, and locked eyes again with the girl across the room.