June MVK

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Jun 062010

June MVK rolled around and we made sure that either PG or I would be volunteering as we wanted the night to have fun since he will be going on vacation soon. I headed out early to attended Rivers “The Care and Feeding of our Top” which was a well put together, informative workshop. If you have the chance to see a workshop by River, take the opportunity as she is a great educator. It allowed me to think of ways to maintain and grow my current relationships and helpful reminders about the power of new relationship energy along with other things.

After hanging out in the sun and grabbing something small to eat, PG and I were able to catch up for a while before we went into play. We jumped on the high blue bench and had a wonderful scene with lots of impact play including paddles, fists, kicking, leather gloves and more. It was a lot of fun and I was floating high pretty early in the scene. One of the many things that is great about PG is that he knows me so well and we have done hundreds of scenes that he knows how to get me out of my mind and into the wonderful floaty space. He let me relax, uncuffed me and lay down on the bench afterwards and relax. After I was more with it and was able to walk, we went to the aftercare tent before being social. I was still pretty floaty but PG made sure I was okay while we talked to some of our friends before calling it a relatively early night. We decided to go back to my house to cuddle and give each other aftercare but unfortunately we feel asleep together before taking part of Cane A Slut Day which is June 6th. However, we still have time today to take part.

May MVK

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May 012010

May MVK was really quiet for me. I got really sick on Thursday with a cold/fever and spent the majority of Thursday, Friday and Saturday in bed and on my couch. I was hoping to be better for the unconference but unfortunately my body wasn’t going to have it.

PG called me as he was volunteering for the whole night and was starting to feel sick too. He wanted to check in and see how I was doing and if I was feeling better. I was a bit better but didn’t want to push it though so I thought I would stay home. I wished him a goodnight and to feel better. After I hung up, I thought that I wanted to help him out and give him some support since he was starting to feel sick too. It sucks having to volunteer when you are feeling like crap. I was feeling a bit better, wanted out of the house plus S was going to MVK and I wanted to spend time with her too.

We got to MVK just before 10pm and after seeing PG, socializing, and catching up a bit, S and I decided to practice some ties together from the Complete Shibari , which was really fun. PG would come by and help us when we would get stuck and show us little tricks.  I’m looking forward to doing that again.

Afterwards I hung out with PG, giving him a massage and just watching the scenes take place until it was time to go home. A bit of socializing with others and it was time to go home. It was nice car ride home, just spending a bit of time together, hugs and holding hands.

Even though it wasn’t the most action pack MVK and I was still feeling a bit sick,  it was a great time socializing, learning and spending it with two very important people in my life.

For April MVK, a scene was planned with PG and River. During a previous MVK, PG bid on River during a scene auction. I wasn’t told anything as PG negotiated on my behalf. All I knew was that a take down was going to take place and bruises and marks were okay. I tried over the past couple of weeks to get more information from him but he won’t give me anything except for stuff that I already knew.

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Saturday came along and I stopped by the thrift shop to pick up something that could be destroyed. After searching for a while, I finally found a slip that could be used. I was excited but nervous going into it. I wasn’t sure what to expect except that it would be fun and intense.

When we got there, PG and River went to go talk secretly. After topping up fluid levels the basic summary guidelines were given and we socialized with others. PG came up and told me to run. I ran around the dungeon but since it’s a closed area, I ended up getting stuck. They caught me and dragged me by the hair back to the cross. They let me go again and this time I went into the aftercare area but was blocked by a big mirror on one side. I should have found out before about how much I could do when fighting back.  I know what I can do with PG but I wasn’t sure how hard I could fight back with River.

She pushed me to fight back which was good because then I knew I could be physical and hit and kick back. It was fun because I didn’t have to hold back as there was two of them taking me down. There was pinching, punching, kicking and other rough housing. After running away and doing an okay job of escaping, they caught me a dragged me back to the cross that we were using.

I was thrown on the ground when I noticed what they were trying to do. River was trying to control me while PG was trying to put my black locking cuffs on me. I was doing a pretty good job fighting back and moving my arms away so he couldn’t get them all. After much fighting, River sat on my arms so I couldn’t really fight but I was trying. My wrist were connected to a chain on a hard point on the cross which gave me plenty of room to move but not escape.

Most of the rest is a blur of memories as I was already started to get floaty. Once I was cuffed, a knife was shown to me and I was told not to move or I would be cut as I felt it cutting the slip off. Very hot. There was lots of kicking, punching, sharp objects and a game of tick tack toe on my back. Lots of kicks to my cunt and feeling and smelling my own wetness. At one point my legs were lifted up so my ass and pussy were exposed, my face was slapped. There was so much was going on and I couldn’t help but giggle and scream as everything was going on. It was so much fun

In the middle of fighting back at one point, my hand was on the floor and PG came down on it with his knee, I felt some pain but just held on it as we kept going. In the rough housing, I got a cut so we had to take a break to clean up and bandage up the cut. PG noticed my finger was a weird shape and assessed it. He asked me to squeeze his and I couldn’t. River looked at it to and they decided it would be best to stop to get it checked out. We got another opinion from the DMC and some first aid was performed. Everyone was really sweet. I was so high when it happened that I didn’t realize that it was something that had to be looked after and was confused on why we would have to stop. Lots of endorphins.

We went to the emergency room where they took an x-ray and before or during that time, it snapped back into place. Luckily it was only dislocated and sprained instead of being broken. I just need to rest, take T3s to manage the pain and wait for it to get better.

Despite the injury, it was a really fun night, I’m just sad that the scene had to end early. River and PG were really great to play with and took really good care of me once the injury was realized.  PG kept me company and gave me support at the hospital, filled my prescription, make sure I have some easy to make food and cuddled with me till I was restful and asleep. I get pretty dopey when I’m on painkillers.

Now I’m just resting, recovering, taking some meds and smiling from the memories.

Feb 072010

It’s been a couple of months since I went to MVK. I couldn’t make the December one and there wasn’t one in January.

The evening started out with PG picking me up and us attending the resistance play workshop. The workshop was a lot of fun and people were encouraged to try various moves on each other. After learning some new moves including a couple on how to block people when they try to take me down.

The workshop ended early and we had a bit of time to catch up with some friends. After the dungeon was set up, we planned on playing as the original plan was to have an early night. We set up on the medical table and I was tightly bound to it. We ended up delaying our scene as a scene auction going on and we simply enjoyed watching it.  It was fun having a bit of play while watching and the MC did a great job of raising money and promoting play. PG ended up on bidding on a scene to have a wonderful female join us for the interrogation scene we were doing that night. Due to the popularity of many of the people being auctioned, we schedule doing the scene with her for another night.  I’m looking forward to it as I’m sure it will fun and intense.

The auction was over and we started on the scene. The story behind it was that I was rigging the gold medal Olympics game to make sure Canada would win. PG was a citizen who supported fair play and was trying to get the password out of me to unlock my plan. The scene was fun. Since I was already bound during the auction, he tried getting the information out of me by using vampire gloves all over my body. He was going harder than usual and some of the marks are a bit deep. He would put the blanket over me to keep me warm (unfortunately there was no heat in the building that night) and to keep me in suspense.  The vampires gloves did a good number on me and had me struggling and fighting against the bounds. After he was satisfied with the marks on me, he started playing with the clothes pins. He has these plastics ones which are particular evil. I could see that he was properly going to end up doing a zipper on me.

Unfortunately around that time there was a distracted that interpreted the scene. I ended up having to take a break because of it. After we talked a bit, we decided to continue and not let that end things. During the time we took a break, he untied my legs and arms to give me time to rest. We continued but the first part was to get me bound again and under his control. I still had rope wrapped around me and the top part of the bench but my legs and arms were free. It was fun, I put up a good fight so he couldn’t completely get me bound for a bit. We probably fought for a good 15 minutes before he had my legs and arms where he wanted them. We continued the scene and he managed to get 66% of the password with nipple torture and other things. Unfortunately, we had to call the scene short for a couple of reasons.

We ended up thinking we were going to leave and headed outside. We talked a bit outside the dungeon, debriefed and we decided to go back in and play. We ended up finding an empty spot on the cross and jumped on it. Before the scene started he told me to kneel down and put my collar on, which creates a completely different mind space. He clipped me onto the cross and worked on my ass until it was beautiful shades of pink and red. After I was nice and deep into subspace,  he took me down, we cuddled and then decided to go home to continue the  aftercare.

Overall, it was a good night. We had a bit of a bump but we were able to talk about it and ended up having a wonderful second scene.  We both got the aftercare and comfort that we needed. It was our first interrogation scene in public and a good learning experience for the both of us. A good part about ending the interrogation scene was that he still has to get the last of the password out of me, we will continue the mission of him trying to get the rest of the password today.

Aug 042009

The night was fantastic, sexy and fun. MVK is a regular event that I love and I try to make everyone when I’m in town. Last night was the Pride weekend one which is always a blast but is generally less busy then usual.

We missed the workshop on flogging but once getting there and quickly settling in, I was handcuff to a cute friend of ours while we finished our drinks before going onto the dungeon floor. I was in a bratty mood and after I undressed, I resisted him binding me . He was trying to get the cuffs on me and I would move my hands and eventually ended up on the floor. After a bit of resistance, he was torturing my nipples and I ended up giving in and was cuffed to the Saint Andrews cross.

Our friend was in the middle of the cross and was told to squeeze my breast or she would be punished by having her breast squeezed and twisted. I was on the cross with my butt exposed to PG, he warmed me up with spanking and flogging me. In between warming my ass and back up, my nipple was being squeezed by her. I moved around a lot and sometimes pulled away. However every time I did PG would notice,she would be punished and I would as well. I tried to behave and not move to much but it was difficult.

After a bit of a warm up, he took his flogger with the deep cut ends and flogged me with it. It has this intense cutting feeling to it. After some action on my back, he turned me over to my front and took this cute, little medieval souvenir and hit me with it while my nipples were being sucked. She had to get going but PG wasn’t done with me. After taking out the horse hair flogger, he started working on my breast and front shoulders which I love. I have a soft spot for it and the sharp little pricks that it leaves.

After my breast were all marked up and my nipples extremely sensitive, my ass wasn’t nearly as marked as he wanted. I was re-strapped onto the cross and he took out the brown whip, paddles and canes to have my ass tender as could be. With each stroke hitting me, my ass felt more and more tender. He would give me relief by touching me which always makes impact play extra special.

By the end of the scene I was pleasently floating as he unhooked me and wrapped a blanket around me before we headed to the cuddle area to come down. After I was a bit more down to earth we went into the red light room to finish off the night with more play and satisfy some our built up tension. Those details will have to remain private though. Hope everyone had a great Pride weekend, I sure did and have some marks to show it.

Jun 162009

I’ve been recovering the past week, resting and healing. It’s a bit of a funny story even though it’s been painful.

PG and I headed to MVK to play last Saturday. He loves surprising me with scenes and I love how he does it. He keeps me in suspense and won’t give me any details about it (even though I try).

After watching a very hot knife play workshop, we grabbed the rack and started to play. The scene started out in a predicament with me straddling a metal bar, legs bound up behind me and my wrist restrained behind me. After the hard floor was a bit unforgiving, he made me stand up in a similar predicament situation.

He didn’t want me to see what he had in store and slipped a cloth bag over my head. I heard rumpling around and movements and then all of a sudden the most painful burning sensation feeling on my clit, labia and ass. It was overwhelming but not in the usual  good way. I couldn’t take it and started to burst in to tears. I forgot what I said but I had to get this feeling away. What was it? Wasabi was placed on the rope and then a crotch rope was done. We’ve played with wasabi before and it’s been a great experience. It’s intense but short lived. This time however it wasn’t, it was a type of wasabi that we haven’t tried before and being written in Japanese we didn’t know it was a concentrated version.

The swelling and burning started immediately and we quickly ended the scene. We went home and tried everything from water to aloe. The aloe helped but it still killed. PG has been really sweet and taking care of me when I can. I haven’t orgasmed since it happened over a week ago but I’m finally starting to get brief periods of being turned on.

Hence to say, I’ve been recovering the entire week, trying to keep my legs spread as much as possible and just relaxing. It is getting a bit better but it’s still healing. Hence to say I haven’t been that social lately or really in a sexy, kinky mood to write. I’m hoping by next weekend, I’ll be back to my usual self, writing about kinky adventures and doing some much needed reviews.

I was ordered to strip down to nothing but my garter belt, stockings and shoes. Almost bare, feeling sexy and standing in front of him. He orders me to lie down on the medical table, face up. I lie down and he pulls out the metal hand and ankle cuffs. Unfortunately, as sexy as metal cuffs are they tend to hurt when you struggle and after a quick change we switched to leather cuffs but left one arm with the metal. After a bit of hemp rope was added to my crotch and ankles, we were set.

PG started out by making my nipples tender by grabbing them, twisting and teasing them before pulling out the violet wand. I love the feel and look of it. As soon as it’s turned on, the smell memorizes me. He started out by teasing and threatening me that he was going to place it on my nipple. He allowed the current to connect to the side portion of my breast before moving up and zapping my nipple. He went back and forth between each breast while I was trying to get away from the bounds, struggling to move to avoid the shock on my sensitive nipples.

He moved down to my inner and outer thighs, I couldn’t help but move my ass up to feel the shocks on it. He ordered me to spread  my legs which was a bit difficult in the bounds but I found a way to spread them to give him access to anything he wanted. The rope that was forming a tight crotch rope protected me for a bit. At least until my mouth got me into trouble and mentioned that. He moved the wand in a position that the shocks would reach under the ropes and zap me where I was once protected.

He grabbed a gas masks from the toy bag and put it on me, knowing how much I love it and the control over my breath that he obtains from it. He put it on me and immediately my head went into the nice, floaty space while he continued to torture me.

After trying to escape the zaps unsuccessfully, we had to give the violet wand a break and since I was moving around a lot and struggling, he wanted to give me a challenge. The moment I heard those words, I was nervous. He grabbed a pair of clover clamps, attached it to rope that was connected to my leg. Everytime I would move, it would cause me to pull on the clamps and possible off. He took out some sharpie things and tried to make me move. I was trying so hard to stay still as I didn’t want to pull on the clover clamps. He kept trying to make me flinch or pull but I was surprising good, moving everything but my right leg.

After staying still from the sharp pointy things, he pulled out the violet wand and started zapping my breast and inner theighs however I still stayed still with all my might. After continuous tries he took the clamps off and we played a bit more before PG started to bring me down from our hot play.

It was a fun night, I love playing out in public and electricity, gas masks, challenges always make a hot and memorable scene with PG.

MVK March

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Apr 012009

I love being in control in parts of my life, planning things out and making short and long terms goals and objectives. However, that doesn’t carry over in all of my play. PG knows how I am and likes using it to his advantage and at the end of it, mine as well.

I love trying to figure out what type of scene is in store for me, trying to guess or trying (and failing) for him to give me some hints. We went to MVK in March and after a great suspension workshop, we were set to play.

After stripping down naked, having rope placed on me, he handed me black latex gloves to put on. I was a bit confused on why I would need to put on gloves but I behaved and put them on with a curious look. After the gloves were on me, he told me to make a light fist, pulled out and duck taped my fist together, forming a temporary bondage mit. After having both hands secured, he put my cuffs on me and ordered me to lie down on the table, breast up. He started by placing a collar and placing a chain on it that was locked to the top of the table. My ankles were then secured so I was nice and tight on the table.

I placed my hands over my breast even before he showed me the clover clamps and I knew I was going to be in trouble. He placed the individual clamps on each nipple and connected them to the rings on my cuffs. I couldn’t move my hand without pulling on the clamps. Even without pulling on them the sensation was intense. He was trying to get me to move, scratching me, using the fid and leaving beautiful marks all over my thighs and breast.

That was only the first part of our play…

Since I’ve been recovering, I’ve spent most of my time resting, working and doing some kink at home but other then that my days have been pretty anti-social. PG and I decided that going to MVK would be a perfect opportunity to have some fun and let me be social with the freedom to leave if I’m not feeling well.

Poster

Poster

It was really nice getting out to MVK and seeing some of my friends that I haven’t seen in a couple of months. It was getting a bit overwhelming with people touching my arm (not aware of the injury) and after saying hi and socializing a bit, I started to get a bit drained until PG joined me and we headed over to the medical table.

We draped the table with my red latex sheet and PG helped me strip down to my lace and heals. After getting everything set up, I leaned back on the table to have hemp rope draped around the top and bottom of my breast to form a breast harness, that was attached to the table. It’s a beautiful experience, before the ropes went on, I noticed people in the lounge area, looking at various scenes and randomly spotting friends. However, once the ropes touched my breast, I immediately focused on them and PG. It’s amazing how you can be in a hall full of people, aware of them one minute and the next they cease to exist.

He started out by teasing me, slowly slipping on the black gloves, cleaning my skin and prepping for what was about to happen. He started by putting the first needle in, cleanly and quickly. Before I could even moan, the needle was in and I could already feel the endorphins starting. He proceeded by alternating between each breast, varying technique and forming crosses on each one. He would stop in between each needle and play with them, pushing down, twisting and whatever else he desired. I gasped, screamed and moaned depending on what he was doing. I was flying high and before I knew it, I had 4 crosses in each breast.

Some of the marks from the piercings. Taken the next day.

Some of the marks from the piercings. Taken the next day.

I looked down and was amazed, needle play is always fascinating for me. I love the look of them inside me, how you can see the metal in the skin and the designs. He wasn’t done with the needles just yet.  He took one needle out of the case and started to scratch and tease me with it. He would slowly run it along my breast and cut me lightly in a few spots. The feeling was breath taking, every time he would move it along my skin, I would jump and embrace the feeling of it.

Before I knew it, he picked up the violet wand and turned it on. He started by running it along my inner thighs. It looked beautiful with the dim light of the play area. You could see the arch and zaps perfectly. After running it along my thighs, he moved up to my breasts. The wand would arch towards the needle before it would fully connect. It was alluring watching it and as the play continued I became immersed in watching. The tingling yet slightly painful feeling was intense. At one point, the needles felt like it was burning me but it turned out it wasn’t and PG touched it to relieve any concerns I had. We continued to play until I was moaning and slightly screaming with the sensations of the violet wand running along my skin.

Part of the left over blood. Taken at home.

Part of the left over blood. Taken at home.

By this point, I was extremely high and floaty. PG continued to touch me and connect with me. I started to get a bit cold and a blanket was put on me as we rested together, admiring the scene that just took place. It was then time to take the needles out, which is one of my favourite parts. He slowly started to pull out one of the needles and droplets of blood started to form. As more of them came out, the blood started running along the side of my body. I could feel the blood along my body, dripping down and loved it. I could of  been on the table for hours, playing with the blood and having PG and I become immersed in it.

After all the needles were out, we cleaned up a bit however I still wanted to leave a bit of blood on me for the way home. We put his inner lining of his jacket on me, my sweater and a blanket and went to the after care area to rest and recover.

It was an intense scene and so much fun. My nipples were aching, I had the biggest smile on my face and I was pleasantly floating with a wonderful hangover, from the enorphines that is still lingering as I type.

As I laid on the table, I couldn’t help but giggle as the anticipation was building.

We were at the MVK party and planned a play piercing scene a couple of weeks, R was going to pierce my breast with her partner assistance and guidance. The whole evening, I was anticipating the scene and as soon as we saw each other at the party, we both got really excited.

The medical table was taken by the time we went to go play, which after waiting for a bit we decided not to wait anymore and play on the bondage table. Everything was getting set up as I started to undress. I was a bit nervous, but in a good way. I was  taking deep breaths and generally just relaxing. I’ve done play piercing before but it’s such a intense, deep experience that I like to try and ground myself prior to it.

I laid down on the table, as she cleaned my skin before we started. She asked me if I was ready as I started taking deep breath. I ended up with four needles above each breast (horizontally) and two below my nipple in a criss cross design. After the first couple of needles, the high you get from the endorphins is something that can not be described, unless you are experiencing it yourself. It’s completely different then any other high you get from playing. The high comes really fast and it doesn’t fade fast. It slowly gets less intense but as soon as the needles are touched, more are put in or they are played with, it comes back fast and sometimes even stronger.

After the needles were in, she started playing with them, running her hand over top the skin. The sensation it produces is this wonderful, soothing sensation which runs though you body. After the needles were played with the plan was to make a corset out of the piercing. It turned out wonderfully.

The lacing was stretch from needle to needle on each side of my breast until they were both connected together, piece by piece. Besides the aesthetic value, it caused the needles to be pulled and tighten which just increased the feeling even more. After the corset was done, she started pulling on the line, vibrating the strings and simply just having fun.

During the whole scene, I could not help but giggle. I was trying not be loud but at a certain point I let go of all that was around me, my thoughts, sounds etc. and simply let go. I completely forgot that we were at a play party with people all around us. My mind was just focused on the scene and the sensations that were going on. I remember laughing a lot as it was a lot of fun and care free. The whole world seemed to vanish away.

After some of the sensations passed and was stabilizing to a pleasant feeling, I ended up sitting up with some help. By sitting up, the movement of my muscles caused another rush of sensation to run over me. They helped support me, gave me some water and let me relax a bit before lying me back down and starting to remove the piercing.

When the piercing went in and stayed in, there was no sign of blood. However, once the needles came out some blood appeared. There is something about seeing my own blood that I love. Looking down at my breast and seeing it drip from me. I’m a bit picky when it comes to this though, as I tend to like enough to give it that effect but not enough to worry me. The way she took them out was really sweet. She first started with the ones that were not as sensitive and left the ones that were closest to my nipples till the very end. Playing with them until the last moment until they had to removed.

Taking them out is a lot of fun, bit painful but so exciting. You get a rush as the needles come out and some blood comes out. The feeling of the needle being taken out and that popping feeling you get as it leaves your body. It’s a rush that is hard to describe though but the visual of having it done to you leaves a lasting impression.

We ended up cleaning up after the scene with her partner graciously taking care of most of it while R and I went to the bathroom to wash up. After I was all clean, we descendant to the cuddle tent until I was a bit more grounded to join the rest of the party.

I had to say it was such a great scene. I was really high from and was in my own floaty, perfect world the rest of the evening. The rest of the party was such a blur as I was simply enjoying the high that I was on.