Last weekend, I decided to finally try something I’d been fantasizing about for a while. I’m a 21-year-old alt girl from Miami, covered in tattoos, and always up for a thrill. I heard about this underground fetish club that hosts some pretty wild parties, so I decided to check it out alone. When I walked in, it didn’t look much different from other clubs—just a packed dance floor, music pumping, and a bunch of people looking for fun.

After grabbing a drink, the bartender leaned over and told me to check out the upstairs bathroom for a "unique experience." I was curious, so I made my way up, heart pounding with excitement. The second I stepped into one of the stalls, I saw it—an opening on the wall. I knew exactly what it was for.

I didn’t even have to wait. Within minutes, I heard someone step into the other stall, and then I saw it—his cock, sliding through the hole, already semi-hard. There was something insanely hot about not knowing who was on the other side. I reached out, wrapping my fingers around him and feeling him get harder as I stroked.

When I started licking up and down his shaft, I could hear him moaning softly. It drove me wild, making me take him deeper into my mouth. But before I could really enjoy it, I felt him throb, and just like that, he came hard, filling my mouth before I even got started. Barely twenty seconds. I swallowed, wiping my mouth, but couldn’t help feeling disappointed.

I’m definitely going back, though. The rush of sucking off a stranger without even seeing his face was incredible. Next time, I hope I get someone who can last long enough for me to really have some fun. Maybe I’ll stay longer… who knows what else I might get into.