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Come on in, the dungeon’s lovely.

Many, many years ago, I was a young and enthusiastic 18-year-old about to embark on her first visit to the BDSM scene. I was both nervous and excited, what was it like, and what would I see?

I want to say here that it’s very YMMV. Some clubs are fairly friendly and not a lot goes on, some seem more like an all-out free-for-all, and still others are something in between. The first club I attended was the latter.

When I arrive, the first thing I see isn’t an abundance of latexwear, beating and sex. Instead, all I see is a couple of people in eveningwear, taking care of reception duties. It doesn’t feel like I’ve turned up to a BDSM club, it feels more like I’ve turned up to a kinky hotel!

There is a 50p charge to hang your coat up, and tickets are £10 each. There is also a £3 ticket available if you just want to visit the market, but then you’d have to leave by 7pm, ahead of the evening party. The market is almost like any other market except that, instead of selling cakes and pastries, they are selling erotic media and bamboo canes.

I can never forget some of the things I saw at that market. They weren’t scary at all, if anything, they were beautifully erotic. There were sterling silver earrings shaped like handcuffs and tiny tassle earrings made to resemble floggers. There were also bracelets and necklaces with a screw closure instead of clasps. “Day collars”, I was told.

The transition from day to night was almost seamless. The host walked around and announced that the market was closing, and that anyone with without a party ticket would need to buy one or they would need to leave. I already had a party ticket clutched in my hand, so I continued to sip my drink.

As the party warms up, an older man approaches me. He has his grey hair pulled back in a ponytail and he starts to chat to me. I found him somewhat arrogant and I think he preyed on me, knowing that I was new to the community. We talked a bit about roles and he asked what I identified as. Not knowing what to say, I told him that I was a Switch.

“Which do you think I am?” he asks me.

Observing his leather chaps, I offered up “sub?”. He scoffed, picked up his drink and walked off. Perhaps not, then?

Once it was open, I dare to go and explore the dungeon. There were two dungeons, and really, neither was that different from the last. The DMs, or the Dungeon Masters, were very friendly and explained fully what was going on. One Dominant even offers me my first spanking, but feeling flustered and somewhat overwhelmed, I ducked out. There is a lot of furniture in the room that I didn’t understand and wasn’t sure how it was used, but as I observed in the public dungeon, I began to learn.

Some of the things you see in dungeons may shock or horrify you. In my 15+ years I have seen people pierced with needles, I have seen people flogged until they bleed and I have seen men have easel clips pulled quickly from their nutsack. You need to remember that all of these scenes, no matter how horrific they may seem, they are all consensual. They are what both parties want and have agreed to do!

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A lot of clubs also have quite a few rules. and it’s definitely worth checking them out before you attend. Some clubs allow sex and swinging, some only allow touching and some (like the one I attended) allow no sexual contact at all. Also, if you don’t follow the dress code and turn up wearing sneakers or jeans instead, then you’ll most likely be turned away. Most clubs operate a smart black dress code at a bare minimum.

There are some other steadfast rules, for example, it’s fine to talk to other people, but you mustn’t touch them without their permission. If you’re told that you need to speak some someone’s Dominant before they will speak to you, respect it. For them, that is part of them and a part of their dynamic.

There are also some seemingly strange rules as well, for example, that only a Dungeon Master can stop a BDSM scene if they feel it is unsafe. It is also rude to interrupt or participate in anyone else’s scene without their permission as doing so could ruin the headspace for them. BDSM clubs are not a kinky free-for-all – there is quite an etiquette expected between attendees!

Some people will push boundaries. There are some people who regard Switches as submissives who simply don’t know their place. and others who will insist that all submissives address them by their Dominant title. You don’t have to call anyone Mistress or Sir if you don’t want to, and if they are being that arrogant then it is quite fine to walk away. You also don’t have to submit to their demands (unless you want to, of course!). Although there are many great people, not everyone in the community is such a savoury character, and so you do need to develop a bit of a tough skin

Until next time.

Stay safe & have fun,

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