Ahoy, it be time fer writing of a tale from only a few nights just past. Where at a merry gatherin', Arecee strung me up onto a cargo net and laid upon me hide light lashings of her whip. Nigh on half an hour, wielding two paddles, one in each hand, she then delivered spankings onto Cleo and me, as we lay aside each other.
First, if you clicked "read more" (or you're reading this somewhere else via an RSS feed) and though I'd manage to write the whole thing in pirate speak, well shiver me timbers. Ye scurvy dogs can weigh anchor an' go plunderin' to yer hearts content. Tis all me pirate talkin' fer this special day. Arrrrr, landlubber-speak again.
It felt really great going to a play party again. Seems like it's been so long. We'd missed a couple parties in the weeks leading up to Burning Man, and then of course there was the burn, and recovering for the last couple weeks. So almost a couple months. It was really great seeing lots of friends again, many of whom go to a different munch or don't make the munches very often. And of course just being in the kinky filled play space, people walking around naked, spanking, bondage, moans and screams coming from over in the play area. Oh so nice and familiar.
Turns out the Purple Goddess was taking birthday spankings. Slydexia invited Arecee and even me to come spank her. She'd already had quite a lot. Ar swatted her pretty good. I was standing around, and somehow got pulled into spanking her too. Normally I do it so very light, but that wasn't going over so well. The truth is, I really don't know so much about spanking technique, though I've seen and heard a bit, so I tried the cupped hand thing. Probably still not much, compared to everyone else, but she seemed to like it :-) Her ass really was red and hot and had lots of little even more red/purple marks by that time, so that she could feel anything from me was pretty amazing.
We spent quite a bit of time socializing. More people started to arrive as time went on. Lots of folks we haven't seen for a while.
Eventually, Arecee decided it was time to play. She decided to use her single tail, for a light whipping. There's a large net in the corner of the room, with enough space around to throw her 3 foot whip. Someone else was about to start a scene and had moved a table into that area, but after talking just a moment, it turns out they moved it there so they'd be more out of the way from the center of the room. They were happy to move it back to the center, knowing we wanted to use that space (which didn't seem to have been used so far that day).
Ar put the cuffs on my wrists, and of course I stretched my arms out and grabbed the upper sides of the net. She used clips to attach to the crossing ropes, and soon I was leaning slightly forward on the net, unable to get away. Quite a few people were playing, and sounds of paddles and other toys striking skin were coming from all around behind me, as I lay on the net facing the wall. She could probably tell I was curious, even though I could only turn and see maybe 2 or 3 people to one side. Suddenly she put the blindfold around my head, and that was the end of my freedom to indulge any curiosity of what was going on nearby. It's such a simple thing, being blindfolded, but it really does make me focus only on our scene, only on her and what she's doing to me. There's that brief moment of having freedom to see taken away, but in the end it turns out to be receiving so much more than if I were able to still look around.
Soon she was swinging the whip back and forth. Only very light little flicks of the cracker brushed on my skin, for what seemed like quite a while. She increased very gradually, very carefully, which was quite a good thing. We haven't played a lot lately, and we haven't been doing long bondage/captivity sessions or regular domination/submission roles or other things that keep me in a submissive, pain slut headspace. She knows me so well.
Eventually she did start letting me have more of the tail, after I was well warmed up. It gets intense quickly, making me squirm. Not sure if I was screaming much. This wasn't one of those nasty, make me scream and thrash about scenes. It was more of her taking me just to the point of struggling, then backing off but continuing to give it to me lightly, keeping the rhythm up constantly.
A couple times she came up and held me from behind, to check in and see how I was doing. Of course, very, very ok. Also, strangely, when we would stop, I couldn't get my mind off the warmth of the little Christmas lights. There were strands of lights run over the top of the net, and my arms where fastened up high and the lights ended up laying on my hands and arms. They were so nice and warm. Not hot, but very warm compared to the room. It was just about sunset. The room had become colder, and of course I was naked except for a thin thong. Suddenly a little heater near my legs came on, softly blowing warm air on my legs. Oh what a heavenly feeling.
She continued whipping. At the end, she gave me a really nice, very continuous session. Striking painfully, just below that level before that made me struggle and call out. She kept me for quite some time right on that really nice edge where it really is painful, but the endorphins or something makes it feel really, really great.
She held me for a while, then let me down from the net, and I went to fetch a couple cans of coke we'd brought with us. Soon we were socializing again.
It wasn't much later, and I certainly can't recall now how it got started, but we ended up doing a really fun dual spanking scene with Cleo. Arecee was going to spank one or both of us. Maybe there was some talk of us both leaning over the same bench? There was an unusually wide massage table available, and Ar said "can you both fit on there?" Oh, maybe just before that she said something about taking clothes off, and of course we were both standing there wearing nothing but thongs.
Next thing I knew, Cleo and I were both laying very close, face down on the table. She put her right arm over my back, and I put my left arm over hers. We held on to each other, pulling each other close, as we both our bodies just barely fit the width of the table.
Arecee started spanking. Even though neither of us were blindfolded, I couldn't see her. There really wasn't any room to move, and Cleo's arm was firmly around my back, and mine around hers. There was techno music playing with a fast beat, and Ar was swinging the paddles to the music. Turns out, she had a paddle in each hand, and she was hitting both of our asses together at the same time.
Many times I'd feel Cleo squirm a little, moaning lightly and struggling just a bit. Of course, I held on tightly to her. Usually Ar would then do the same to me, and Cleo would return the favor, keeping me still. We'd feel each other move and feel the little shock of the striking of the paddle.
It's really a fun feeling, experiencing the sensation together. Also, like before when our nipples were attached, she really kept me from moving much as Ar striking harder. Such a different feeling than bondage gear, I know if I move too much it's disturb her, maybe unbalance one or both of us from the table. We have a closeness in those moments, as we get spanked together, holding each other. It's not like the intensely intimate connection as I'm held tightly by a cruel sadist who's enjoying inflicting torturous pain. I think we both get those connection with Arecee as she swats away rapidly on our asses. This is more of a buddies, peers sharing an experience together kind of feeling. Still it's something new to me.
Arecee swatted us for a while, at least 4 songs went by. Our asses were pink, but not really badly beaten. It certainly was fun. Fast paced spanking always is. Co-bottoming again with Cleo... so spontaneous and so much fun! Ar said the scene was quite a spectacle, as many people were attracted to watching her whack away at us. The three of us spent a little aftercare time together on the table. Fun time. Hope we get to play together again soon!
That was all the play for the evening, at least for Ar and me. We left not long after that. Really felt great going to a play party again, after almost 2 months.
Oh.... we have a "play date" for tonight, which really just means we're planning to play tonight before getting into doing other stuff for the evening. In a very unusual move, yesterday Ar mentioned what she was planning for tonight. Caning and strap-on fucking. She asked earlier today that I do an enema, so I'd be clean and ready... which of course I did around noon today. Then again, she could change her mind and do anything else. We'll see. Almost certainly I'll have something else to write of tomorrow.
One last thing. She's not locking me in the cage just yet. I caught a cold that's been going around, and even though I'm over it, there's a lingering cough. We're fine with play for short sessions, but she said she's going to wait a while before subjecting me to laying naked all night in the cage (presumably somewhat cold as she rarely gives me the tiny blanket). I know a few people have been wondering about the cage bondage/captivity, and Ar has been saying she intended to start doing it regularly again, but not until she's sure I'm ready for it.