Bdsm

I had already spotted this redhead, back then, at BDSM parties, but never found an opening. Around 2012, on my way to an adventure in Madureira, I stopped outside a shabby little place where a rock show was happening. That would turn out to be one of the craziest nights of my life.

Nicole was a gothic redhead I dated, I think I dated, for about 8 months. We swapped inversion porn, and she was the first woman who talked openly about cuckoldry, big dicks and BBC with me. We even made a profile on UOL Friends, something like that, trying to find someone. We went to BDSM and gothic parties together. And she had a stunning body, an hourglass with an incredible ass.

She was my first. A married domme with two kids, older than me, whom I met online on FetLife. She loved poking at my masculinity. We met twice: in one she took me to a motel, in the other she invited me to her house, as a friend, with her husband and children around. It was creepy, and I was barely 22.