Yesterday was a very interesting day for several reasons. I finally saw Black Rider and what can I say, aside from, well, actually, what can I say. It’s a very beautiful play, based on an old german story about making a deal with the devil. I think that after a long day in the dungeon, perhaps I needed something a little less surreal.

Alhough, my day in the dungeon was pretty surreal too. It started out with a quick visit into VQ’s session to see her cutie little sissy maid, the progressed into a rather serious “Handing Over” of a sissy slave, then after a short break moved into a rip snortin’ good time as VQ and I switched. Which would you like more info on first?

There’s really not much to say about VQ’s sissy. She was dressed in our pink satin maids outfit, but didn’t seem to be getting much cleaning done. I was only in for a second, and it was VQ’s session, so I guess you will have to use your imagination as to what they were doing.

The “Handing Over” was actually very intense and quite interesting. VQ has been seeing a certain sissy for ages and had felt that their relationship had entered “the friend zone” which can be good, but it can also lead to a certain stagnation in the BDSM growth process as both parties get comfortable in what they are doing with each other. It was discussed and desided that the sissy would be given to me as a gift. Ahh…. all those fantasies are bouncing around in your head as you read this aren’t they. Don’t you wish someon would give YOU to me as a gift!

After certain finalities and goodbyes were said,

*I just need to take a break for a moment to say that, I’m typing this as I ride the bus and some young man, old enough to know better really, just got on and after smiling at me in the “Hi, How YOU doin’ ” kinda way sat down. The smell of his cologne is KILLING me. I truely can not breathe. Once again, COLOGNE DOES NOT EQUAL A SHOWER. back to our regularly scheduled program…*

After certain finalities and goodbyes were said, VQ left us alone to get to know each other. This was actually the first time I had truly been gifted a slave and I must say, there were certain benifits! After hearing about this person for ages, I knew certain proclivities. It made it easier to push boundries that first visit, and I do believe they were pushed QUITE far.

*The boy just got off the bus. Really, two stops? You should have walked, aired yourself and saved your office mates or lunch date a serious headache. The bus still reeks.*

The sissy slut was dressed in my favorite humiliating way, which is obviously dressed as a man, unless you notice the subtle make-up, bow on the tank top, or other small feminine touches. I find this method of dress much more humiliating then full xdressing as there is really nothing to hide behind, no wig, no make-up. You are fully exposed as the pervert you are. Then she was sent out to purchase something from the adult book store for me. It was warm, so not wanting her to get dehydrated, I sent her with a water bottle full of my “golden necter.”

When she got back, she was rewarded with being able to lick more of my piss of a dildo. Before I sent her home, I soaked her in it, ank top, hair, and all.

She had to drive home in soaked in my scent.

I’m now trying o figure out a name for my new little piss whore. Something that starts with the letter “s” simular to my other favorite sissies, sandra and syndi.

Next was a full on, sadistic game with a new masochist with VQ. And as I said, we switched. First she started out doing NT and I was doing CBT, then we switched.

Why, what did you think I ment?

So, as you can see, but the time the evening had rolled around, and I was sitting in a dark theater, watching a very surreal play, I was already fairly full of surreal!

Today, if you can believe it was even more strange. It involved a female switch, a sissy top (did you even know there was such a thing?!) and me – laughing hystarically. And don’t you worry – I have photos!

Tomorrow, lunch and a photoshoot with syndi, then a long afternoon with a leather fetishist. It’s a wonder I find time to keep a blog!