Play Party Yesterday

Yes, I am a happy camper today. I went to a play party yesterday that turned out very nicely.

I had arranged for one person to play with me who did not know that I play with singletails. He is turning into a dedicated spanking enthusiast (among other things) and has a nice masochistic streak. He told the resident TNG singletail expert of his desire to experience a singletail scene. Said expert was busy and referred him back to me. I had not planned to use any specific implement on his behind so we decided make it a singletail scene.

So I got to pop his cherry. I am developing a love affair with singletails. Any implement that can be as subtle or as fierce as you wish gets high marks from me. That and I have reached the "effortless effort" point with regards to my ability to wield it. I am not sure that the bottom realized such a thing as "light singletail strokes" exist (that other singletail top and I tend to play on the heavy side), but I was able to get him into a sweet la-la land. I stopped short of "enough." There is an "enough" point during a scene that does not necessarily correlate with the "enough" point when one has to sit on it all week sans the assistance of endorphins. Evidently though he was happy with the artwork I left behind and wants to play harder the next time.

I then found another bottom who desired needled play. Small gauge (large) needle play. I had actually shown up with the plan of either finding someone to poke or doing needle play on D with my smallest needles.

I got to use 8 gauge needles for the first time. Yummy. Putting them in was easier than I thought. I had graduated up to 12 gauge and put a pair of them in myself last week, so this was more cool than nervewracking. I got nice deep piercings that actually looked like they may be worthy of hooks. I put 4 in and then rigged some hairbands around them to do a light pull. We both ended up wishing we had hooks and we may arrange a real pull at some point.

I found out that the verb for placing flesh hooks or any body peircing object is "throw". So I do want to learn how to throw suspension hooks at some point. After I actually get suspended (now there is a motivation to lose that stubborn 40 lbs if I ever saw one). I don't think I am into the performance artist aspect of it. I see this sort of thing as ritualistic--a personal growth tool if not a spiritual gateway.

All in time. For now I will keep playing and pulling.