Kinky Camping

We did not get to go to Twisted Tryst again this year, because both of the dates conflict with our schedule, however we found a different kinky camping event to attend which was smaller, cheaper and much closer to our house, so it was basically win/win except we miss seeing some of our friends who go to Tryst.



You know how my attitude was on Thursday (previous blog) and then Friday was about a million degrees outside (ok, 97).   Master was feeling really on the fence about even going because hot camping vs. sitting home in the AC wasn't looking really attractive.  But we went anyway, and eventually got there even though there were some navigation problems (understatement).  


We got there just as it was starting to cool off, but still in plenty of time to set up our tent before dark.  Also, there was a little swimming hole, which quite pleasant for taking a dip.


The best news came that evening: Mystique, who had not been planning to go, messaged me and said she was coming up in the morning. 


The mosquitoes came out bad at dusk, so Master and I retreated to our tent, where he caned me and then fucked me.    I started bleeding a little bit from the cane, but that was fine.  A bigger problem was that I had a medium level headache and I had to pee so I didn't get to orgasm at all.  I should have got up to go use a bush and take my medicine beforehand, but it seemed like it was too late once we'd started. 

I have a battery powered fan, so that made the tent quite comfortable for sleeping (I did eventually go pee and get my ibuprofen so I was able to sleep).

In the morning I woke early, had some coffee from my thermos and chatted with the one other early riser in the camp.  When Master got up we showered together (one of the many benefits of a kink friendly campground) and went out to breakfast.  We found a cute little diner style place that was actually inside a hotel, with good food.  Their syrup and the strawberry/rhubarb jam was locally homemade/collected.  

We got back to camp in time for the planning of the unconference, at which each person who wants to presents something in which they have an interest and knowledge.  My Master did his flogging talk and demo.   Mystique arrived during this fun and signed up to teach both a fire play safety class and later on do some fire play demos.  I got to be the lucky bunny for that later one, and we did FLAMING COOTER OF DEATH/FUN once again.  I may be able to share some of the pictures that were taken of that.

In the afternoon it was hot, but not as bad as we had expected.  It wasn't too hot to fuck loudly in our tent in front of everyone, windows wide open. 

It was an amazing weekend, and I was so glad we went kinky camping this time.