Club Cock Sucker & My Florida Trip

I operate a subscription site that is more like an interactive blog with content. It’s an actual training program where submissive come to explore their submissive fantasies. They post lesson request, follow up with the lessons and report back to me. Anyhow back in April I started this club called Club Cock Sucker. The club is for men (and a bunch of sissies) that agree to suck cock for me. Not gay cock but straight cock we hunt down across the world. Most of the guys are found on craigslist, of course. After all what fuck would we all do with out craigslist?

For some men it’s the ultimate act of submission. After all, the universe seems to evolve around the flesh between their legs. Forcing them to suck cock seems to brew an intense yet erotic humiliation. Personally I think “forced” is all bullshit and that most are closet cases that feel by being forced their given permission to do something they feel is wrong/too taboo. Or there’s an added element of approval thinking that it gives a woman pleasure.

So back to the club… I was in Florida a few months and prior to traveling there I had posted my arrival. I got at least a dozen or more emails from hopeful sub males begging for a chance to meet me. I decided to have bit of fun so I created three t-shirts that said “Club Cock Sucker”, “The Sissy Club” & “Stupid Male”. I told them that I often went to Hollywood Board walk on Hollywood beach with my sister and friends for happy hour and that I expected them to wear one of the shirts and walk up and down the boardwalk between 6 & 7PM. If I saw them then we would invite them to spend the evening with us.

As it turns out I had to help a friend in Fort Myers so I was not in Lauderdale as often as I would have liked, however I did have a very close friend of mine go down by the paddle ball courts, sit out on the bench and watch for them. Of course I had to pay for her cocktails which as fine. When she saw one of my guys she was to give him a card with a number to call. I figured any man that had the nerve to actually do it deserved at least a drink with me.

My friend only lived a few miles from the beach so it was easy for her to pop over every day during the week. Sure enough walking down the boardwalk she spots a man wearing a “Club Cock Sucker” t-shirt. (Keep in mind that they were to wear the shirt that most appealed to their fantasy in hopes I would make that fantasy come true.) People were pointing and giving him disgusted looks EXCEPT for some obvious gay guys cruising the strip. She walked up to him and gave him the card.

A few days’ passed and no more guys wearing shirts. I asked her to go just one more day and check. Sure enough here comes a guy wearing, “The Sissy Club”. She gives him a card. Check this out…. He doesn’t take the card and leave right away! Instead he continues to stroll down the boardwalk, get laughed and pointed at. I had to meet this guy. He’s insane and anyone that crazy I want to meet.

So the next day I get the call from sissy man. We talked and he seemed like a really nice guy. So I told him to put the shirt back on AND put on a pair of red clip on earrings and meet me at a small café on Los Olas. Keep in mind that I have no limits. I don’t get embarrassed and I get off on making men do extremely humiliating things, especially in public. I come a few minutes after him and I find him sitting at a table outside. It’s a lovely afternoon and people are out and about walking by. It’s funny how people react to shit like this. Some people act like they aren’t looking. Others act like complete fools and glare while others really couldn’t give a shit. New Yorkers don’t care and very little affects them. They’ve seen it all and let’s face it south Florida has turned in to Manhattan.

So I’m sipping on a dirty martini looking across the table at this sweet faced man that was shaking like a leaf.  I’m told that I have this really intense stare complimented by an evil smile. He has no idea what I’m going to do with him but at least he didn’t chicken out. I also have a way of keeping you on your toes with slight gestures. There is a thick level of anticipation floating in the air. For instance there was one point where I instructed him to go to the men’s room and wait there. That’s he would know when it was time to leave. OMG he was so nervous but he dare not comply. I left him in there at least 10 minutes before asking our waiter to go in and ask him to come out. His face was several shades of red and you could tell he was really starting to freak out. So he paid the check and we took a walk. We laughed and joked around. He started to relax before I pulled the rug out from underneath him. Many of you know that I’m from South Florida and I have more connections there then most people. I had arranged for two guys to meet me at a bar. I invite the sissy to come in for a drink. He’s all relaxed now and feeling like my buddy. I’m laughing my ass off because I know what’s in store for his lilly ass. We’re in a gay bar so he’s not getting quite as much attention from the public. I wait for him to get good and relaxed. I then order him to the men’s room. This time I’ve got two studly guys waiting for him. At first he freaks and tells them he needs to go but one of the guys says, “Are you sure about that? If you do she won’t have anything to do with you.”

One by one they take him into the stall and he sucks both off to completion. He comes out and he’s lost of his earrings. I tell him to go back in there and find that pretty red earring. He then drops to his knees in the bar and starts begging to not go back in there. Lol- Its seems the boys were a little rough with him. This is a classic example of, “Be careful what you wish for.”

I had a great time with him and the guy that wore the Club Cock Sucker shirt. That’s story needs to be another time because I need to get back to work.

Here are the t-shirts  http://www.cafepress.com/othersex

If you’re interested in joining my club www.sexslaveacademy.com

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