April MVK – Part 1: On the dungeon floor

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Apr 082009

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.

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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…

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First Public Play 2009

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Feb 092009

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.

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July MVK: Play piercing

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Jul 142008

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.

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Recovering: Needle play, anal hook and the violet wand.

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Jul 062008

I’m official in recovery mode after yesterday evening and today. Between both days I had needles in my breast that were tied together for a beautiful corset effect, an anal hook inside me while doing other things, a violet wand being used on my ass and pussy and a bunch of other wonderful things.

In terms of playing, this was one of the best weekends. However, now it’s time to relax, curl up under the covers, grab some strawberries and allow my body to rest. I will be blogging about this soon but right now my couch is calling me.

This will make my day job tomorrow very interesting…

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MVK: Catholic school girl figging and strapping

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Jun 092008

I am still recovering from the weekend. I’m sitting in my living room, reminiscing about the wonderful weekend I had.

Saturday night was the Schools Out MVK play party. I decided to follow the school girl theme and dress up. I steered away from the classic school girl look by wearing my PVC school girl shoes, fishnets, a short school girl skirt, tight white dress top and a black PVC cincher. It was fun playing with the look and making it a bit more suited to me and it’s always nice to received some compliments on an outfit.

The workshop that evening was predicament bondage with Elwood Reid. It was a wonderful workshop, really fun and watching girls getting tortured is always a pleasure. At one point, the stunt bottom was in a predicament that was similar to one I’ve experienced at one point and I could not help but get all giddy and turned on.

After the workshop, we went outside while the play party was being set up. PG and I were planning on doing a scene and a bit of prep was needed. After inserting the smart balls, we went outside to put on the cuffs. It gave me a bit of a rush to get ready outside but we were generally protected from the view of any innocent onlookers. After we were all set, we headed into the party and secured ourselves the bondage table to play on.

I had no idea what type of scene he had planned and no matter how hard I tried to get hints, he wouldn’t give away any details. He told me to remove my thong and nothing else. I rarely leave my clothes on when we have a scene so it intrigued me on why I would be wearing clothes for this scene. After removing the black thong, he ordered me to lie face down on the table. He secured my wrist and ankle to the tie points, which left me helpless to move and secured a blindfold over me so I was unable to see what he was going to do.

I was squirming in anticipation, wondering what was going to happen, when I felt his hand on me. He started to spank me to warm me up slowly. Spanking me on each cheek, turning me on and warming me up as he switched to a different implement. I’m not sure what he used but I believe it was a strap. He strapped me over my ass and upper thighs until they were red and burning. Among hitting me on my ass he would allow the tip to snap between my inner thighs, causing a delightful sensation. I had smart balls in me the whole time which would cause every smack to make them jiggle inside me, bring me closer and closer to orgasm. He would reach his hand down to touch me, which allowed me to take more then usual and relaxes me. I was falling into a wonderful subspace sensation as he slowed down and checked in on me and felt how hot my ass was.

After my ass was nice and red he told me to relax and be a good girl. I felt liquid drop on me, unaware of what was going on, my mind going though everything that he would be doing to me. I felt his hand gently on my ass, working its way down to my hole. He starts playing with it, loosing me up and slowly inserting his fingers inside me. As my ass excepted more and more, I was getting wetter and wetter. After stretching me and opening me up, he pulled out and I felt something bigger being pushed against my ass. It was a bit of a struggle as he was telling me to lean back on it. As he was pushing it in, I felt a burning sensation. I was not sure what was going on, I thought it was a plug and that it should not of felt that way. I was in a bit of a panic, not sure what to do but trusted him. It was a bit too much to take (the burning) when I was finally able to manage to ask him what was in me. He answered me by telling me it was a ginger root. As soon as I realized he was figging me, I was able to embrace the sensation. With the burning sensation in me, him playing with me I was flying pretty high.

After awhile my body got more accustom to the sensation however there was a bit of a disturbance in the dungeon that caused me to fall out of my high. It was only a small thing but it connected me back to the real world and I lost that high I was on. PG was able to bring me back up into subspacey feeling again though by having me focus on him and the ginger in me.

When I am being figged my body becomes paralyze and I cannot even cum with it inside me. My whole attention gets focused on the feeling I am receiving and PG who is there, pushing me and encouraging me to keep going.

After having it in for over 20 minutes, it was getting a bit much for me because of the drop. He asked me to keep it in for two minutes, which I was able to do with him asking. The sensations were getting more intense and when he started counting it down, I was leaning on him for the strength to do it. After the time was up, he removed the ginger root and started to bring me down slowly.

After I was more stable, he untied me and we headed to the aftercare area, came down together and enjoyed relaxing after the hot scene we just had.

A perfect scene for a naughty catholic school girl.

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My kinky room

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Jun 072008

I’ve been busy entertaining out of town family guest the past week. It’s been nice but it also meant that everything had to be hidden. I’ve basically had no social or kink life for most of the week but that’s part of visitors since I keep this portion of my life hidden.

It took awhile as all the little things that you don’t think about, like photos on the walls, the Hitachi right beside my bed and the BDSM toys had to be taken down and stuffed into boxes. My room felt very naked and I missed having all of these at hand.

After saying goodbye today, I immediately came home to set up my little kink corner, plugged in my Hitachi and had my own little fun with some of my favourite toys. I wanted to keep going but since I’m going to be playing tonight I decided to cut myself off after a half an hour.

I have so much to catch up on now that my life is going back to regular but right now I have to figure out what to wear to the school themed kink party. I’m debating between the more classic school girl outfit or a kinkier one with some PVC.

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Wired pussy pictures and getting ready

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May 032008

I’m a bit behind in my post however life is keeping me busy in a good way. I had a wonderful time on Wednesday and will be posting about that shortly. However after starting to write about it, I got really turned on and was watching some videos on Wired Pussy. Decided to post some of the photos for you to enjoy.

Now to slip on my military PVC dress and head to a workshop on Labia Infusion and Suturing at MVK. It should be interesting and a lot of fun to witness. Enjoy the couple of photos and I’ll be writing a bit more about what has been going on soon. I have a thing for the probe attachments Continue reading »

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MVK: pussy tightrope walking

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Apr 072008

(**after the workshop**)

We were at the suspension frame, and I was eagerly waiting in my cincher and stocking. I stood there, undressed, while watching him go though his toy bag. I wondered what he was going to do with the toys and implements that he was pulling out. Being the way I am, the curious nature and impatient my mind was pondering what he was going to do to me.

He started out by pulling out the ropes, clips and other items. After teasing me by not allowing me to know what was going to happen, he started by tieing a piece of hemp rope with knots in it. He walked around to the one post and tied it. He then attached the other piece to the opposite side, which stretched the rope across the length of the frame. After he did that, I knew I was in for a hot predicament scene.

He bound my wrist with a two column tie and clipped my arms above me. They were connected to a piece of rope that was above me and connected across the top part of the suspension frame. I was ordered to step over the rope that was just below waist level. With one foot over the rope, it was right between my legs . He ordered me to walk, along the rope until I would reach a knot. At first it wasn’t that difficult walking along but as the knots would pass over me, I would get more and more sensitive. I couldn’t walk at one point but with him gently pulling on my cincher I was able to pass over a couple more knots.

At one point, I couldn’t pass over the ropes anymore (or so I thought) as it was too sensitive to move another inch.. I tried standing on my tippy toes however whenever I did, he told me I wasn’t allowed with a sadistic smile. Since I was feeling a bit bratty, I didn’t want to obey and wanted to push back a bit and see what would happen.

He reacted by moving up the rope so I wouldn’t have a choice but have it digging in to me. I continued moving back and forth over the length of the rope, grasping and achieving in pleasure or pain whenever I reached at knot. The scene continued …..

I was in the predicament for a fair bit, had some wonderful fondling, teasing/denial, and having the tension and height of the rope increase and decrease. My pussy and ass were really tender from rubbing against it. It felt so good and raw at the same time. When he released me, the rush of blood and endorphins running though my body was intense. The feeling of no longer being connected to the rope, the helpless and being physically released left me spacey, so we headed over to the aftercare area to cuddle.

More to say about this wonderful scene, but my bedroom is calling me to reminisce about Saturday and patiently wait until the next time.

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Workshop

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Apr 062008

The Kink 101 workshop at MVK went really well. We had a wonderful time presenting it, answering questions and talking to people afterwards.

With doing a basic kink workshop there is so possible stuff to cover but I think we went though a lot and provided people with information that is helpful to them. One nice addition was that we had a lot of time to conduct the workshop, we weren’t as limited compared to last time we did it which allowed us to go at a relaxed speed.

Spending time with people afterwards and answering some questions was nice. You’re able to learn more about each person and even help them out with any questions or interest that they have. We meant some really great people and hopefully helped them out with the basic parts of kink.

The rest of the party went great, but that’s in the next entry.

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