Jul 27, 2013 11:52
February 9, 2013 (Saturday):
We went to the restaurant next door for a quick breakfast under a cloudy and drizzling sky. Temperature was in upper 30;s and a cold northerly wind was not allowing much comfort unless one is inside.
We attend our own Sir Wolf class on his experiences in this lifestyle. He also discussed his books in the Talon Series. Then we went to the other class room on the other side of the venue and attended Traveling Fools' informative and humorous class on Electrical Play including TENS and Violet Wands. It is getting clearer and clearer that I may just have to buy a violet wand. It is a chick magnet, much easier to use and does not tire the arms and body like whip handling. But, of course, I have thought about this many times in the past as well.
Thank goodness that our kinks are unique to us, hence my love for whip play and still marveling at the beauties of violet wand interactions.
Then it was lunch time. We also took a much needed nap and prepared for our own presentation. Then slave Cathy and I did our class on Cathartic Flogging. The presentation took a life of its own. There were lots of emotions and discussion and baring of the souls. Our audience were wonderful, caring and supportive.
We came back to our room and just about passed out. Then it was time for our second class: Blade Magic. This one turned out to be much different than the first one and we needed it that way. There was lots of laughter and joking around and lightheartedness, and yet, I believe the message of magic in knives was received well.
Then we went to India Restaurant which was few blocks from the hotel to eat. Couple of our dear friends from OKC joined us and we ended up staying there for couple of hours.
Then the dungeon. It was packed. There was hardly a place to play. But still, everybody who wanted to scene, did. This all started after a short collaring ceremony. I, for one, appreciate this gesture of traditions of the lifestyle of announcing these commitments in the presences of members of our larger tribe. It gives a strength and resolve.
I motioned my slave to kneel during this ceremony to show our support.
The scenes were divers and beautiful. I had the privilege of doing an intense whip scene with a lovely lady whose master allowed this to happen. It was all good. Then we basically visited, socialized, laughed, made friends, walked around and it was almost 1 AM, again, that we called it a night.
So, ended the 2nd day of Blak and Blue.