Friday night - Some guy sitting in a chair leaned against a wall across the room from us casually jerking off. Rewriting Taylor Swift. A mysterious thingy. A brand new shirt.
Saturday night - A guy sitting in a chair about 10 feet from us casually jerking off. Comparing bruises. A foxtail buttplug. A brand new friend.
Another two-part weekend at our now regular dungeon. Like the last time I and my naughty sub ButterfliesAndCuffs did two event nights in a row, we had a whole lot of fun. Friday night was karaoke and we had a song already picked out, as well as a special surprise for the audience. When they finally called her name my dirty little whore stood in front of the whole room wearing a shirt that she had made earlier that day that read "Sir's Whore", and with microphone in hand and me standing proudly right in the front row, she sang "Lover" by Taylor Swift - but we changed the words to "Fucker" which is how we always sing it in the car. We figured no one would be expecting that. But we kinda didn't care because it was really for our own amusement.
She sang beautifully, danced around, even did a little ass shaking bit that was very sexy. And I love seeing her having so much fun.
Throughout the week leading up to the event we had been communicating with some new friends we had made there a few weeks ago during our first visit, and we got to see and hang out with them on and off between them having their own sexy fun (which we got to see a bit of) and us having ours. Speaking of which...
There is one of those fun stockade contraptions that you put your prisoner's head and hands in, close, and then start beating her ass with all the fun toys that you happened to bring along for just such an occasion. I locked her in and took turns using 2 crops, a thick leather paddle, and a wooden... thingy? I can only describe it as being sort of spoon-ish shaped, with a long handle made from a pulpy material which is not unlike wood. It has a round end which is concave on one side, convex on the other. It is perfect for impact but could be used for stirring or scooping or possibly even spooning something. (ok that part was an inside joke for a friend of ours who happens to be a sub with a fondness for big bruises, and the two of them have compared pics of their marked up asses. She'll get the joke when she reads this.)
Karaoke, bruises, and ass beating, all in the same night.
Oh yeah, and some guy sitting in a chair leaned against a wall across the room casually jerking off. That happened too.
As far as I was concerned my butterfly was not only the best performer of karaoke night, but also the filthiest, most beautiful slut of the entire weekend - and it seems I may not have been the only one who thought so. Read on...
It was a bit of a slower start to Saturday night, which was to be more of a glowstick rave type of play party fun night, and it definitely picked up, but instead of waiting we fashioned some thin glowsticks into bracelets and a choker and created our own fun. My little whore was wearing a short red dress so we also wrapped a couple around her legs, and the glow perfectly accentuated her brand new foxtail buttplug which she wore all night.
The best was yet to come but first we enjoyed a fire cupping demonstration, and the guy even sat down with us and explained the whole thing which was awesome since neither of us knew anything about it. We walked around a bit, heard some excited screaming, saw some electrical play, fire play, a little this and that, and assorted rope stuff. Then things got a little fun weird - and not surprisingly, we went with it and had a great time:
My dirty whore felt like dancing. I don't (read: can't) dance but I got up with her, and played with her while she moved around provocatively to the music. It was not long before she drew a crowd of onlookers, including one guy who was enjoying watching her so much that he stood there and started jerking off about 10 feet in front of us. He was a respectful distance away, we were out in the open at a dungeon surrounded by exhibitions and exhibitionists of all sorts after all! I love showing off my most prized possession so I sat her down and started fingering her right in front of them, making her announce each orgasm louder and louder so everyone could hear her, forcing her to face her fans while she came, including a guy sitting in a chair about 10 feet from us casually jerking off.
Oh yeah, did I mention that by then he had pulled up a chair to more comfortably jerk off to my filthy cum slut? Yep, that happened too.
We cuddled up together for a while after that, and of course Mr Chair went away somewhere, presumably to wash himself off (and hopefully to get something to wipe down the chair.) A little later we saw another familiar face from our very first weekend so we went to reintroduce ourselves and we ended up hanging out until we left about an hour later. We always have a good time, at home or wherever else, and now we have a fun play place with new friends that we will be revisiting. In the mean time we have each other, and that is the best part of every day; every moment. Somehow spending all our time together is still never enough time together, but being together is all we need. And the rest - well it sure is a lot of fun too!
You should also read her post all about that night here.
