On the way to camp Wednesday, I had started feeling achy and getting a sore throat, like I was coming down with something. Along they way we stayed at a hotel, and the aches even woke me up at night. I was really worried that being sick was going to mess with our camp fun.
I woke up feeling horrible still, and complained to Master about how I felt. He had sex with me anyway, because HOTEL SEX. :) That is totally a thing, right?
I took some ibuprofen, had coffee, breakfast and a shower with Master and felt somewhat better.
We arrived at camp right on time. The guard at the gate told us "Welcome home," and it really did feel like coming home.
is camp, no matter the location. Familiar faces everywhere. Familiar
tits and asses everywhere. Familiar scenes of flogging, whipping and
fucking everywhere. Ah, home.
I felt a lot better
just being there. We got signed in, were led to our campsite and began
setting up our tent right away. When our friends T and WM arrived we
helped them set up. Their tent was a lot easier to put up than ours
was, and now Master has Tent Envy. Rain squalls threatened to soak their
impedimenta as they unpacked it, but we got it all put away before the
the kinky icebreaker game. I put my name in for a spanking. We had
played this game years ago at an event and I remember how deadly nervous
I had been back then. Now, it was very easy to sign up for something,
talk about it for 30 seconds with the person whose name was drawn, and
then do it. I also put my name in for other people's activities, and
my name was drawn twice, for hair pulling and also to receive a
massage. The massage was from someone I knew online but had never met
in person. We talked about doing a scene later, with Master's permission. Master got to do some
stuff, too, but I wasn't really watching him, being involved in other
things at the time.
The first class we went to that
afternoon was called "Fucking Mean"- all about how to make sex hurt
more. Master "voluntold" me to to be the demo bottom. No, I didn't
have to have sex right there in the class, but I did get thrown around a lot.
was fun listening to the experiences of the other people, but most
of the things that could be done from a Dominant male to a submissive
female were already things my Master does. He's creative, plus he pulls
in ideas from all over. As a bonus, we got to meet the couple that had
been organizing the gang bang with Master. It was going to be at least
a double gang bang, with more women joining in possibly as bangees,
which makes it more of a group gang bang than an orgy, as I technically
understand these things.
On the way back to our tent, we stopped by a conveniently placed sex swing alongside the road and had sex. Of course! It was amazing! All that swinging and banging!
After that, we went to the
opening ceremonies, grabbed a quick s'more by the fire pit, then
Master wanted to do the kinky speed dating event.
I was very nervous
about this, and it turned out to be pretty exhausting. It involved
talking to each person for 3 minutes and then moving down one seat and
talking to the next person. I think I could have done like 3-4
conversations without strain, but there were so many people and it was
so loud in the room that my voice and socializing abilities were exhausted.
Many times I ended up just listening to the other person. Although
sometimes I couldn't hear what they said. The sides
were not divided up into male/female, just random, so we each talked to
anyone that lined up.
We were supposed to rank our
top three connections, but by the end I couldn't remember anything and I
had neglected to make notes, so I didn't even turn my sheet in for the
matchmakers to use. However, the good part of it was that I did meet
some people that I was able to talk to more later. Master also met
someone with whom he had a great conversation about the Washington Naval
and its effects on the development of the heavy cruiser, and how the
limitation to ten thousand tons affected cruiser design for the next
twenty years. He also talked deeply of the trials and tribulations of
the US Mark XIV naval torpedo type later on by the bonfire.
After grabbing some dinner from
the food cart, we got changed for the Time Traveler's Ball. I wore my
Jeannie outfit and Master dressed as a Roman. It was basically a kinky
costume party with costumes from the past, future, or Dr. Who, including
a friend of ours who came dressed as a Dalek.
quickly after we got to the dungeon, which at this site was a big
building rather than a tent, Master had me stripped and tied to a
cross. He used the floggers, belt and single tail most wonderfully until I was well in
subspace, then he put me in a cage and did various things to me through
the bars. Being in a cage put me in a whole different, objectified
headspace, helped along by him calling me "it" the whole time. It was
very erotic, but more than that, too. It is hard to describe, but I'm
sure some out there understand.
Afterward, we were back to the sex swing, this time in the dark, then off to bed down in our cozy tent.
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