Right Now!

Right this minute – i’m in a hotel full of kinky folks.  There are cars with bumper stickers that say “Got consent?”  And a vanity license plate that just says “SUB.”   Seriously.   And i don’t think she’s a substitute teacher.

Down the hall are vendors (the prettiest purple corset you ever saw – and so far out of my price range –  it’s sad…) and play spaces and so many kinky people.  i know i already said that, but you just can’t imagine.

AND we’re in the chocolate part of the hotel.  Yes, once the event starts, they’ll close the area off and people can just be kinky all over the place.

i don’t even know what else to say. O, except for the very cool classes.  Just like any workshops/convention thing, there are presenters and a brochure with the schedule.  I mean – tomorrow i’ll be in a class called “Strong Slaves, Bodacious Bottoms & Ass-Kicking Submissives:  Embracing Dichotomy.”   i might go to “So You Want to Be a Rope Slut” or “Uniform Play:  A way to Enhance Your Role Play.”  Yes, i have a pen and i’m marking the ones i don’t want to miss.

Really – does it get any better than this??

O – wait – i forgot to tell you this – when we got here, to our room – you know how some hotels have mints on the pillow?  Well, our hotel didn’t have any mints.  But there on the desk were 3 clothespins!

Every once in a while, Sir D asks me if i’m excited yet, and of course, that’s a joke, since i’ve been excited ever since i learned we were coming to this.   Now, i’m not just excited, i’m in it.  From the minute i got to His house today, it’s been an adventure, and i love it.

Ok, i need to go do something with my hair, and change clothes – the meet-and-greet starts in an hour and 9 minutes.   My plan is to write and post periodically throughout the weekend – unless i slip so deep into subspace that i forget youall are even out there.

You know, Sir D does this thing with my hair – it’s a basic “grab it near the base of the neck, twist a little, and hold,” but it does something powerful to me.   We were at Kroger a little while ago and He did it, right there in the check-out line, and i noticed that –

– the store, the groceries, the people around us  fall away.  i feel His body, His hand, His presence.  i feel my spine melt a little, my pussy heats up, and i tremble.  When He lets go, i’m just the least bit disoriented.  As if my body wants to orient towards Him.  Yeah.  Like He’s become my compass.   i have to push myself to turn back to the groceries, smile at the cashier…

And i think, if He can do that with just His hand in my hair –  good grief, what’s this weekend going to be like?

Sigh….  i can’t wait to find out.

Tags: BDSM, Play party, Power Exchange, Submission