I was one of the first people into the faire, and as you can see, one of the last to leave. I met sandra (who was actually there at 6am volunteering for the St James Infirmary and VERY tired by the time I let her leave at 5pm) miss marissa and miss suzie skittish dressed in their pink harem girl finest. Miss syndi was there as always in photographer mode dressed in slutty fishnets, short shorts, a Kitten With A Whip T-shirt and a specially made Pink Posse cap. Nova and Atticus from Fetish Flame also hooked up with us for a the long crowded one mile trek through people dressed in leather, naked and covered in oil, squeezed into Latex, spanking, flogging, pissing, masturbating, shopping, gawking and slapping (that last one would be me, sorry Stephen. OK. Not really.)
The harem girls of the pink posse were a huge hit and must have had their pictures taken about 500 times in that mile. I’m certain I had mine taken a couple times too in my fabulous new corset. I’ll post pictures syndi has time to tinker them to perfection. I think there may be a couple of sissy sandra as well as miss marissa getting a spanking from Mistress Freya. Possibly even a couple of Nova getting her first public spanking.
Once safely at the other end of the fair, we holed up in the back of the Holy Cow scoring a fabulous back corner for my leather and kink extended family to gather and relax. Most of the pink posse were dismissed to enjoy the faire on their own while sandra was sent on errand after errand in the sun and the crowd until she was about about to cry and may I say girls and boys, THAT is what being a personal slave is all about. Actually, I think she was off crying in the corner at one point when Selina Raven walked by, slapped her across the face and demanded she Snap Out Of It!
We sat and caught up and enjoy some cocktails with a steady stream of friends while watching people we knew, and that we wanted to know play in our little corner. Selina and flogging anyone who stood still long enough, Miss Gina Grant flogging Mercedes, actually, Mercedes the slut she is bottomed to Miss Gina as well as a very intense Fifth Angel. Betka Schpitz’s stopped by towards the end completely exhausted from being the center of attention all day and watched as I teased and tormented sandra and called out for a volunteers for a blow job. I’m not sure if the boys back there thought I was kidding or what, but I ended up having to demand the nearest subbie lift his kilt and offer his cock to sandra who greedily took it in his mouth while Betka and I laughed hysterically while the rest of the bar looked on. Really, there was so much spanking and flogging and such that that I’m sure I missed a
The bartender walked up at one point, and instead of asking us to cool it, actually asked if he could try his hand as well. It was NOT your typical afternoon in a bar. Ya gotta love Folsom.
Afterwards we walked back down Folsom street a bit admiring the mess and feeling a bit like we were in the witnessing the apocalypse with half naked lost looking people wandering the streets amongst the rubble.
More later. I’m off to meet Mistresses Betka Schpitz’s and Minax before heading to Stephen Elliot’s book signing at Good Vibrations. Perhaps I’ll see you there.