August 27th - Fetish party last night
Well the party last night was much fun... a real visual feast.
Body perve is like that... lots of diversity, love that.
I love dancing, and they eventually played some good dancing tunes... So the wig that I was wearing, my little auburn one, came off early in the night so I could sweat more freely as I gyrated around on the dance floor.
the couple that we're dating were absolutely stunning, and I think the four of us made for our share of good eye candy that night amongst all the other sweets at this hedonistic buffet they call fetish night... I particularly loved the kinky incestuous look we had going. Her and I wearing the same pleather bustier, similar gothy wigs and makeup, black fishnets.. me with a long skirt her with a short.. and then the boys.. both shaved, trim goatees and black pleather pants with black shirts... definitely easily taken for brothers. There's something about that matched set thing that does it for me... we would have made incredible porn. <laugh>... I've been corrupted by my web site!
So the two of us are sitting here the morning after.. the afternoon after.. lounging naked and chatting and reminiscing over the highlights of the evening last night...
Highlights of the evening:
Wolfe taking me over his knee... pulling my wig off, holding me by the nape and spanking me while people watched on.
Wolfe buying a little riding crop from one of the onsite vendors.. have always wanted one.
Me giving a very tame short restrained demo of how one could use a riding crop on T (female half of 'the couple').
People watching.
Two cute boys one in leather pants only and one in white underwear only, the two of them seriously making out in the corner feet away from us while we watched blatantly.. they seemed to enjoy having an audience.
A young woman dressed as a little school girl blissed out on ecstasy being babysat and fondled by a blonde shirtless cowboy complete with holster and gun wearing black eyeliner... and occasionally a friend of theirs.. cute leather clad asian boy would come and check in, feed her some water, pet her writhing form for a bit too, and then wander off again.
Getting completely into the music when dancing.
Light flirting.
My vivid and erotic imagination kicking in at the change of every corner of my mind... in making eye contact... admiring body parts, personalities, archetypes. Being aware of my self, my breath and my heartbeat, and the people around me.. the four of us, the whole scene, the city, the planet... the stars... back to my own beating heart again.. connected, in my own blissed out mental state.. naturally high on my libido.
