That's MISTRESS Maliia to you! Now lick my shoes!
So I went through this whole thing in my last posting about the party I was going to and I described a lot of what goes on at this particular party which happens about once a month (there are obviously a lot of parties going on all the time at different places and from different people, organizations or whatever so there's always some party going on plus there's always private play with my friends too). In my posting I said I was planning to be a little slave slut because of course I'm a cute little slavegirl who should be chained, humiliated and put on display right? Well, not everything works out the way you plan it sometimes, but that's not always a bad thing.
I spent most of the first part of my time at the party just watching what other people were doing. One girl was into needle play and was getting a series of needles put in her back. Everytime a needle went in she screamed at the top of her lungs, but since she'd have to be a totally masochistic pain slut to do it in the first place I'm assuming that she was happy about the whole thing. There was a really hot girl who is a slave to a Mistress friend of mine who was led around by a leash attached to her clit ring. It was very cute. She seems to be a very happy girl too. I've seen her a lot and everytime she's always smiling and looking like she's having a great time. Even when her little clit is being tugged as she's trotted across the room she has a great big smile on. I like happy people, they make me happy too.
A shoe shine chair was setup in one corner and there was a slave boy who was giving shoe shines. Of course he only had to use his tongue to do the job. He mostly polished for women, both shoes and boots, but I saw him do a couple of guys shoes too. I guess when you're a shoe polish slave you can't be too picky. I was tempted to get my shoes polished too, I was wearing really sexy black platform heels. They have a two inch platform with a six inch heel and an ankle strap that comes with a little padlock so my shoes can literally be locked on to my feet. If you like the idea of locking shoes on a girl, then you would love these as much as I do. Okey, here's the thing about platforms which you already know. If I try to wear a six inch heel on a flat shoe, I can barely walk. That kind of shoe is what I call "sex" shoes or more appropriately, "indoor" shoes. I'm just not going to do a whole lot of walking in them, it's not going to happen, but they make me look incredibly sexy and they're great to wear when I'm getting fucked like a little animal. When I go out someplace I want to wear sexy shoes but of course they have to be outdoor shoes or a little more practical because I'm walking around more. I can handle a four inch heel on a flat shoe fine which means I can also easily do a six inch heel with a two inch platform because really, the heel is still just four inches. Does all of that make any sense? I know some people don't have to wear heels (though I'm sure they appreciate them) so they don't really know all the stuff that goes into it, so now you know some of it okey? Anyway, the shoe shine boy was busy with other people and I was impatient and didn't want to wait so that's why I didn't get that done.
Naturally there were lots of people getting whipped. Some guys but mostly girls. Its kind of hypnotic after a while if you watch. The whip going whack...whack...whack. It's very rhythmic. I think it would be cool of someone put together a song based on that kind of rythym and sound. Still, as you know, humiliation is my thing and while there tends to be some of that at this kind of party, bondage and pain seem to be most of what's going on. There was one guy I see a lot who loves to be a child. Sometimes he's a little girl but this time he was a little boy with a big teddy bear and of course a diaper. There were also a couple of guys who were feminized. One I think did it to himself but the other one was with a domme and I saw him earlier as a guy so I'm guessing she feminized him at the party and made him her "bitch". I'm guessing by the fact that his cock was totally sticking out, that he was enjoying it totally.
See this is where you can never tell about me. Generally I like guys to be strong and rough unless I'm feeling dominant in which case submissive is fine. Still, there's something kind of cool about watching an otherwise normal and maybe even good looking guy forced to become a woman in appearance. If he does it to himself its just not as exciting for me but when he's forced to do it by a Mistress made to be her little slut, that's hot!
So I'm talking about what everyone else was doing but not so much about me. That's because for like the first third of my time at the party I spent it either wandering around and watching what was going on, chatting with some friends or turning down several offers to "play" (I don't play with people I don't know and frankly everyone who came and asked me that was a guy who had been staring at me for like twenty minutes and I think was more interested in getting in my little hairless pussy than in sharing a bdsm experience). I don't blame them of course, I did look super hot! As I said before I did wear the short pvc dress that barely covers my ass and zips up the front but has buckles across the front to make it look sexy. Naturally I wore a cool collar with two O-rings (I like to call them Orgasm rings), one in front and one in back. I was debating about whether to wear heels or boots and stockings, fishnets or bare. Of course I ended up going with the platform stilettos I mentioned before and bare legs. Mostly because as sexy as my legs look in stockings or fishnets, with a nice pair of high heels like those, my smooth brown legs look incredible and so did I!
I started talking to this really super cute blonde girl who I had seen a few months ago. At the last party I saw her at, she was nice enough to put me in ponygirl bit, bridle, harness and lead me around the room by my reins. It didn't last long but she was really good, I loved the experience and I thought she was totally hot. Unfortunately, after that she left before I could trade some contact info but I thought well, that's how these things go. So I was pretty excited to see her again (yes we did trade info this time so we can play in the future) and she was with her husband who is her submissive. She's actually pretty close to my size (so naturally we talked about me trying on or borrowing some of her fetish outfits since she has fantastic taste and tons of stuff) and very hot though her boobs are gorgeous and a lot bigger than mine (which isn't a surprise, most girls have bigger boobs than me). Anyway, we talked about playing a little with me as a submissive but she had her hands full with her slave (who was locked into a chastity device and apparently hadn't cum in quite a while despite the fact that she said she had been hopping on his cock from time to time for her own pleasure. I guess he's just really disciplined, or the punishment for disobedience must be terrible).
Personally, I've never liked orgasm denial as party of my play because I love to cum, I know guys love to cum and I don't want to deny any of that. I'm sure there are benefits like when you finally do get to cum its more incredible and a better experience or whatever or people say well, I'm a slave so my ability to have pleasure or cum belongs to my owner so I can't do that if I'm told not to. I get that and for short periods, I'm on board with it too, but for longer term orgasm denial, no thanks. I guess that's why as much as I like the look and theory of chastity belts, particularly in fantasy, I would never actually want to have one locked on to me. I think I'd go crazy if I went for more than a couple of hours without playing with my pussy. Hey, I'm a very sexual girl, but you already knew that.
Anyway, it ended up that she chained him up with some other slave and started whipping them, teasing them, etc. I was just watching and she invited me to join in, but as a domme. Hey, I'm flexible and I had some stress to work out anyway, so I grabbed a nice flogger and got some good work in on his back. Don't worry, I did the nice rubbing and a little tickling too. While I was doing that, my blonde domme friend attached the slaves together with clamps on their nipples (they were facing each other stradling a padded "horse" like piece of furniture if you know what that looks like). Anyway, so we must have worked together to punish and tease the two slaves for maybe an hour. By then it was getting late and it was time for me to go back to my own little dungeon back in Santa Monica. Still it was a great time and I already heard from her, so maybe I've got a new playmate to have fun with. I guess we'll see!
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So wait a minute. You went home alone...unsatisfied after the party? What did you do when you got home? Thanks for the little look inside these parties that I'd very much like to attend. How about a picture of you in that dress?
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