TESFest, Day Two: Having a Lovely Time...
Hello, fellow perverts!
The second day of TESFes'06 started with a bit of confusion regarding our security detail--in all fairness this was confusion on the part of the NyghtOwl and the greengirl. We got to the Expo Center and found that we were free to go to classes and stuff. She went to Adversarial Play with Sir Larry and sparky, and I was off to Lycra/Spandex Bondage taught by the redoubtable JScanX. This was an interesting class. I then went off to vending to browse browse browse, and we met up at Sebastian's Whip Cracking 101 class. Got to work out with the new blacksnake, but she had an accident with my Wheeler. Everyone who throws whips hits themselves eventually--my teacher used to joke that the first person you hit is yourself. (She's OK folks just a little mark on the jaw which did not open--and is already faded! (Ed: She says her pride was bruised more than anything else.)
As aftercare for the scary experience, we went seeking (and found) Indian food in the form of an excellent buffet--although it had the usual aftereffects that ghee causes in me, the food was still good. Then back to the hotel where I was hanging out (innocently, of course) in front of the building when Kimiko comes up and reminds me that we were due on security in an hour. The kohai was upstairs sleeping--and I explained about the accident. Kimiko put someone else in her slot, and dulcie gave me a ride down with a quick stop at Dunkin Donuts for the Pause that Refreshes--iced coffee!
I worked my shift for an hour. Working security at a big event is easy--you direct traffic, check faces, wristbands and badges, and generally socialize. After shift, I went to the vending area where I found a gorgeous pair of 8 oz. weighted leather sap gloves. I ask Bull to put them aside and I rushed back to the hotel (via jouncing shuttlebus) to get moolah. I got the gloves, and spent some money on infernal devices at Rainbow Rope. Interesting stuff, I think.
After checking out the Kinky Carnival, I needed food--so epinephric, the kohai and I staged a kidnapping, taking motorhead5 to Ferraro's a fair-ish Italian place. Good salad, good bread, the entrees were oversalted but the company was excellent--as was the fact that we did a mitzvah for my good and overworked friend. Then it was back to the hotel so I could arrange a rollaway bed for epinephric, wrestle into my boots, get all gussied up and go down to the Expo for my play date with coolgrey7.
On the whole, our play went really really well. She overcame her nervousness about public play--I put her in a flat-rope karada body harness--using 50' of nylon and being careful not to tie it too tight or put too many constrictors in the tie. (You avoid that by going around the rope-bends twice--a trick taught me at a workshop in Ottawa by the amazing Fetish Diva Midori.) I built the rope-harness over bra and panties and then added guy ropes to a yellow Crucible frame. Shoved her around a bit, conveying the feeling of helplessness--that the frame had her and control was successfully established.
Then, it was time for pressure point play with stainless steel chopsticks. I undid the green guy ropes and put on the sap gloves--and went on down to Thug City--punching with the heavy gloves on TOP of the knots in the harness--driving deeper into the pressure points. This was highly successful and was met with much enthusiasm. Eventually, we stopped and rested and came back to earth. She, the kohai and epinephric helped with the aftercare and cuddling. The scene lasted two hours and I missed the Men's Cigar Social back at the hotel. Exhausted, we went back on the shuttle and I crashed like a rock through a plate glass window. Zzzzz.
The second day of TESFes'06 started with a bit of confusion regarding our security detail--in all fairness this was confusion on the part of the NyghtOwl and the greengirl. We got to the Expo Center and found that we were free to go to classes and stuff. She went to Adversarial Play with Sir Larry and sparky, and I was off to Lycra/Spandex Bondage taught by the redoubtable JScanX. This was an interesting class. I then went off to vending to browse browse browse, and we met up at Sebastian's Whip Cracking 101 class. Got to work out with the new blacksnake, but she had an accident with my Wheeler. Everyone who throws whips hits themselves eventually--my teacher used to joke that the first person you hit is yourself. (She's OK folks just a little mark on the jaw which did not open--and is already faded! (Ed: She says her pride was bruised more than anything else.)
As aftercare for the scary experience, we went seeking (and found) Indian food in the form of an excellent buffet--although it had the usual aftereffects that ghee causes in me, the food was still good. Then back to the hotel where I was hanging out (innocently, of course) in front of the building when Kimiko comes up and reminds me that we were due on security in an hour. The kohai was upstairs sleeping--and I explained about the accident. Kimiko put someone else in her slot, and dulcie gave me a ride down with a quick stop at Dunkin Donuts for the Pause that Refreshes--iced coffee!
I worked my shift for an hour. Working security at a big event is easy--you direct traffic, check faces, wristbands and badges, and generally socialize. After shift, I went to the vending area where I found a gorgeous pair of 8 oz. weighted leather sap gloves. I ask Bull to put them aside and I rushed back to the hotel (via jouncing shuttlebus) to get moolah. I got the gloves, and spent some money on infernal devices at Rainbow Rope. Interesting stuff, I think.
After checking out the Kinky Carnival, I needed food--so epinephric, the kohai and I staged a kidnapping, taking motorhead5 to Ferraro's a fair-ish Italian place. Good salad, good bread, the entrees were oversalted but the company was excellent--as was the fact that we did a mitzvah for my good and overworked friend. Then it was back to the hotel so I could arrange a rollaway bed for epinephric, wrestle into my boots, get all gussied up and go down to the Expo for my play date with coolgrey7.
On the whole, our play went really really well. She overcame her nervousness about public play--I put her in a flat-rope karada body harness--using 50' of nylon and being careful not to tie it too tight or put too many constrictors in the tie. (You avoid that by going around the rope-bends twice--a trick taught me at a workshop in Ottawa by the amazing Fetish Diva Midori.) I built the rope-harness over bra and panties and then added guy ropes to a yellow Crucible frame. Shoved her around a bit, conveying the feeling of helplessness--that the frame had her and control was successfully established.
Then, it was time for pressure point play with stainless steel chopsticks. I undid the green guy ropes and put on the sap gloves--and went on down to Thug City--punching with the heavy gloves on TOP of the knots in the harness--driving deeper into the pressure points. This was highly successful and was met with much enthusiasm. Eventually, we stopped and rested and came back to earth. She, the kohai and epinephric helped with the aftercare and cuddling. The scene lasted two hours and I missed the Men's Cigar Social back at the hotel. Exhausted, we went back on the shuttle and I crashed like a rock through a plate glass window. Zzzzz.