Mistress160's Abode: Playing with single tails part 2

Eileen and sol

We invited Eileen and may may to attend last weekend's play party at Uber in Sydney with us.

We met up earlier for dinner then sol and I swung by Eileen and may may's new apartment at 9.30pm to give them a lift - the party was being held literally just around the corner. They both looked great. Eileen (who as always wore totally enviable jewelry) has partially written about the night here.

The various spaces at Uber (some photos from their website, left) looked stylish and beautiful. I've reviewed other parties and cultural events (including Satomi, Lukas Zpira and Midori) held there in the past. Mistress Teo was our host for the evening, wearing a stunning jeweled face cover from London ... she was actually wearing more than that, lol, but it was so amazing how you found your eyes constantly focusing on it!

Mistress T and I share interests in all things educational re BDSM, and we spent some time chatting about future plans, including running regular workshops at Uber, which I think would work well.

We enjoyed Uber's nibbles and drinks and took Eileen and may may for a tour. I love the fact the dungeon can be hired as a bed and breakfast (as well as of course for parties) and pointed out some of my favorite features, such as the sub cage under the bed and another under the TV - you can see the former in the last pic on the left. May was delighted by the attachment points in the shower, which I must admit I'd not spotted in the past!

After watching a scene with Mistress Tea and a submissive couple on the St Andrew's Cross upstairs, Eileen and I sent the boys home to pick up her single tails. These greatly intrigued me because I'd never handled nylon single tails before.

I'd certainly seem some interesting ones online, but we are spoilt over here in Oz with access to kangaroo hide whips, which are the best leather available.

Which reminds me: regular readers might recall I gave sol an Australian stockman's whip making kit for xmas. I promised photos of the finished product. Here it is.

Sol really enjoyed making it. And I loved the feel of the kangaroo hide as it was plaited. It's only 4 plait but it's great to practice on.

Eileen's nylon whips reminded me of vibrant green and yellow snakes, lol. We claimed the St Andrew's Cross play station, and somehow sol was first against the wood. Funny, that. Definitely an eager boy, after his experience with Master Tony last month.

After a quick consultation together, I stepped back and Eileen began. Sol was facing the wood, hands up on the top beam. In the photo his hands are tied, but that came later. "Nice tattoo", Eileen said, admiring my signature on sol's lower back.

With the exception of some fairly gentle floggings with our suede floggers, this would be sol's first experience of a serious upper back whipping. I was very interested to see how he would find the experience, being aware that the upper back was not an erogenous zone for him and that he found it harder to eroticize pain from this area, as opposed to an ass caning or whipping.

Eileen started gently, her first strokes no more than tiny flicks that snapped above the skin. Soon those strokes became heavier and sharper, moving from (quoting sol later) "bee stings to ones that fucking hurt!"

Eileen was a delight to watch, both for her elegance and her technique. I grinned when I noticed how she smiles during play. I know that sensuous, lazy smile from the inside and it belongs only to dominants who are true sadists and sincerely enjoy the pain we inflict. If I hadn't known before, I would certainly have known from then on that sol was in the best of hands.

The pain had built up in sol to the point where he found it hard to stay in place. He was also struggling as to what sort of headspace he wanted to be in, and desired to be tied up and forced. So we tied his hands to the cross. This time, I stayed to one side of the cross where I could check out sol's face and body responses as the scene continued (I was amused later when a female sub admired my bravery for standing there!)

I signaled to Eileen silently and she began again. As with Master Tony we slipped into a pattern of increasingly heavy strikes, then a break. Sometimes during these breaks Eileen would check the whip's cracker, but at others she would come up to check of sol as well, we both enjoyed watching as he processed the pain and it's afterburn then began to fly from the endorphins. At one point his body began shaking, causing me to turn to him quickly in concern, recalling the way his body temperature had suddenly plummeted after the scene with Master Tony. But his body was shaking with laughter not cold or pain. "The bastard!", I said to a grinning Eileen, "harder, next time!".

She didn't need to be asked twice. Under her strikes sol's body flattened against the cross, then at our direction he had to push his body back into range of the whip. This was such a turn on to watch. By now sol was (as he put it) "totally off with the fairies".

During the last break, Eileen and I examined sol's burning skin. My cool fingertips moved over a surface laced with intricate dots and dashes creating a masochist's morse code: "give me more!" ... "You've got a little blood", I remarked to sol. "I didn't know we were aiming for blood", said Eileen, arching an eyebrow. "Oh, absolutely" said Ms160, and we moved back into position for the final round.

Afterwards we cut down a totally out of it sol and wrapped him up warmly, while may may moved into his place. Several people stopped to tell me how much they'd enjoyed the scene, which was nice. I stroked sol's hair and told him how proud I was of him. He had taken new hard pain in a non erogenous zone and done very well with it. I now knew how his body would respond in such circumstances. With this knowledge I could make sure that future scenes contained more of the components sol finds erotic (submission / bondage, etc) so as to really fuck with his head as well as his body.

I'm afraid I didn't take any photos during Eileen and may's scene, as I'd not asked Eileen's permission before it began. I also don't write about other people's scenes, but promise I will link here if/when Eileen or may post about it.

What I will say is that the scene was intense and enjoyable to watch, enhanced by the intimate dialogue between the two, and that sol deeply envied may's ability to endure without being tied. The end result of the scene was stunning. Sol took this photo later, after the blood was wiped off.

"That cracker was amazing" said Eileen, afterwards, holding it up for a photo...

We curled up on couches and bean bags and chatted with another kinkster who'd just arrived from the States. When we left Uber at about 2am, I unexpectedly found my hands full of warm vibrating pussy, while an Uber staff member fetched a bowl of milk for a stray purring kitten...

We slept late on Sunday, then having agreed on an urgent shopping excursion together to check out possible furniture for the new apartment, we drove into the wilds of surburbia. Very scary being amongst so many normal people. In the first shopping mall, balloons were being given to small children. I managed to score one for may, who desperately desired one ... it came with us all the way out to the second mall - a massive Ikea store. As we staggered out through the aircraft hanger sized "collect it yourself warehouse" filled with people sol said "this reminds me of passport control". "Its a furniture safari!" said may, earning another thump on the back from his beloved, to remind him of last night's wounds.

Back in the city, we recovered by pigging out on incredibly hot - and really good - Thai food. Eileen and I watched with amusement as our two masochists happily ate every slice of chili on their plates. Then alas, it was time to head home. But we look forward to catching up with Eileen and may on 29 March, for the next Hardcore Heaven party ...