The nice thing about having real time kinky friends is spending time with them...
Whyterose and I drove down to Canberra to stay with WyckedMystress last week. On the long drive Whyterose and I discussed alternative real time kinky social events to break the traditional munch / play party mode. Certainly we are doing things like Femdom tea parties and also high teas (where a small group of friends attend a gorgeous high tea establishment ... we have one next month at Mt Tamborine), formal dinners etc. But what else?
I mentioned there were some racing themed events planned for November - a picnic at Nostromo (naked servers, exquisite sandwiches and sweet things, lots of riding crops, some pony play) and a tea party at MistressTerra's (some really great things are planned and no I'm not sharing them). Whyterose then suggested we make the next formal dinner at her Dom's a murder mystery night. You know, one of those themed nights where one of the guests "dies" and the rest have to solve who did it. We then spent a very enjoyable hour discussing what type of kinky themes we could introduce.
First we discussed having a Story of O type event: a formal dinner at Roissy, all the serving subs dressed in Roissy style outfits. Mmmm. So who would we kill off? O? Nah. How about Pierre? Absolutely, that worked, we decided. We drove along for a while with this particular fantasy filling our minds... I was thinking of how to create Roissy style costumes. They are first mentioned on page 7:
"Two girls opened the door - two pretty young women costumed like eighteenth-century chambermaids, with long, light, puffy skirts that came to the floor, tight bodies that made the bust rise and swell and that were laced or hooked in back, gauze kerchiefs at the neck, wearing elbow-length gauze gloves to match. Their eyes and mouths were painted. Each wore a collar around her neck and bracelets on her wrists"Then again on page 14:
"Over a whalebone bodice which severely constricted the waist, and over a starched linen petticoat, was worn an ample gown, the open neck of which left the breasts, raised by the bodice, practically visible beneath a light film of gauze. The petticoat and gauze were white, the bodice and gown a seagreen satin"O herself is dressed a little later in the book, on page 29:
"Jeanne took the green satin bodice, the white petticoat, the gown, the green clogs and, having hooked O's bodice in front, began to lace it up tight in back. The bodice was stoutly whaleboned, long and rigid, something from the days when wasp-waists were in fashion, and was fitted with gussets upon which the breasts lay. The tighter is was drawn, the more prominently O's breasts rose, pushed up by the supporting gussets, and the more shapely upward her nipples were tilted. At the same time, as her waist was constricted, her womb and buttocks were made to swell out. The odd thing is that this veritable cuirass was exceedingly comfortable and, up to a certain point, relaxing. In it, one felt very upright, but, without one being able to tell just how or why unless it was by contrast, it increased one's consciousness of the freedom or rather the availability of the parts it left unencompassed"Quite a few kinky designers have tried their hand at creating the Roissy look over the years. There is even an Odress website, for one company that sells their design online. MoDesign have even created a Dress of O - Chaste for Second Life:
If you are a Second Life person I definitely recommend investing in one. Meanwhile I was happy fantasizing about subs serving meals wearing them....
Then I thought of another idea. I mentioned to Whyterose that during a recent discussion I'd had with MistressTerra regarding our proposed November racing events she had admitted to a Gone With The Wind fetish. Ms160 and Whyterose agree that a Gone With The Wind themed mystery dinner, all the ladies in crinolines and parasols ... etc etc .. would be great fun. But who will kill off? Scarlett? Rhett? What about Ashley, says one of us, he was always the most irritating character. Right. Definitely Ashley.
We finally arrived in Canberra, and it was bliss to crash on a very comfortable bed at WyckedMystress's lovely home. The next evening, after an extremely good Italian meal, we all headed out to Fyshwick to check out the adult toy stores. I wanted to buy a cheap and nasty strap-on system, preferably with an attached dildo and harness. Why was I looking for this? Because these types of cheap harnesses don't work very well ... and it's a lot easier to show the problems they create, rather than describe them, in my "Everything You Want To Know About StrapOn Sex But Were Afraid To Ask" workshop.
I found exactly what I wanted: a large hard dildo permanently fixed to a couple of elastic straps that gave it hardly any support. And get this, it also glowed in the dark AND it vibrated! LOL.
I'd have fun showing how this didn't work well, on sol next weekend!
I then went in search of Femdom tea party game ideas. I had a particular item in mind that would work wonderfully at MistressTerra's tea party. As laughter issued from Whyterose and WyckedMystress who were examining toys around the corner, I wandered along the shelves. Yes! There it was! "Anal Ring Toss" !
And it was glow in the dark as well. I grinned, imagining the rings being used, a sub positioned with their ass up, the plug in place.... Was I going to be able to keep this in it's packet until the racing tea party? Or should I try it out on sol first?:
Tough decision...
On Thursday Whyterose and I did some vanilla shopping. I purchased some really lovely tea for MistressTerra as we are planning to stay at her place after Retribution next weekend. I also found some of the tiny torches I use on my strapon harness:
I was so pleased to have some more of those, before my next strap-on workshop. Mind you, with my glow in the dark dildo I might not need them!
Then while at Kingston we looked into the window of a very nice shop to see: absolutely classic frilly parasols. It's Gone With The Wind Dinner time! We checked them out and got all the details. The red one was especially perfect for MistressTerra, we thought.
Five minutes later, while I was introducing Whyterose to rose flavored Persian fairy floss in The Essential Ingredient, her mobile rang and it was MistressT. "Where your ears burning?", we asked, and then proceeded to tell her about our proposed Gone With The Wind evening. She was enthusiastic but it was the mention of murdering Ashley that sold her on the idea. He was always such a wimp we all agreed. Then we had an even better idea. How about - for a kinky component - we tortured Ashley DURING the party lol ... yup, that idea went down well. When I wrote to MistressT about it later she replied that we should kill him really slowly, with ingredients that included scalpels, vinegar, sea salt and fire ants!There was a munch in Canberra on Thursday night but I had a flight. Whyterose dropped me at the airport. I took my carry on bag and laptop to security. I was just putting my laptop down on security conveyor belt the when the whole thing came to a halt. I looked up. Yep it was an x ray of my bag that was being studied by first two, then three ... then five security officers.
They looked up at me. I looked back and smiled politely. Were they going to risk asking me to open it?! I was going to have real problems not cracking up when they checked out the "Anal Ring Toss"
They looked back at the x ray. "I'm a sex educator", I said, "some friends took me to Fyshwick to buy some toys ... sorry, I should have warned you".
One of them shook his head. The young one, sitting down ... was he? ... yes he definitely WAS blushing! His older colleague was laughing, pointing at the seated young man. "He didn't know what it was!". "Oh I can explain in detail" I said, totally straight faced. The young man shook his head again. "Should I open the bag?". The head shaking was getting pretty severe. "Are you sure? They're easy to spot in the bag, they glow in the dark". The kid's eyes were wide open and very very bright. "Okay then, no problem, sorry to concern you ... thank you!".
Finally allowing myself to grin, I picked up my laptop and glow in the dark toys and headed for the sky....
Story of O
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