When an invite to a fetish party found its way into my email, I was curious.

I had no idea how I’d ended up on the mailing list, but since I’ve always had a thing for kinky sex and dominant women, I figured I’d check it out. On the night of the party, I dressed in all black, like the invite suggested, and made my way downtown.

After I paid the $10 admission at the door, I was greeted by what looked like a wet dream come to life. The club was small, but there had to be a dozen women wandering around in leather and latex. Some were whipping and spanking the more daring partygoers, while a few were standing around talking, and one was leading a man around by a leash. I studied the dominatrixes for a moment, watching them do their thing, and then took a moment to look around at the rest of the... Leer Más