Seldom Seen Way











{March 17, 2015}   ah the weekend past…

It was an awesome weekend… It was nice to get out of the City and go to the sister City to relax, have fun, eat pie, see old Friends, meet new ones and well – have fun.

We met quite a few new faces while there, and I think that made it quite surprisingly enjoyable – as I am not one for newness LoL. It was the collection of the energy that night – it allowed me to sit back and enjoy the sights and sounds.

A little humour in our evening:

We were downstairs in “our” bedroom fooling around, when Sir thought to be sneaky and try to insert we-vibe in – joke on Him – I was wearing a skort NOT a skirt – it requires more maneuvering than we had time for… we had an unexpected guest at our door.

He whispers in my ear – my little fae – take this upstairs to the bathroom – insert and get back to me… a definite “Yes Sir” came out of my mouth and scrabbled up the stairs as quickly as I could… giggling and a huge grin on my face while I was doing this.

Quickly found a moment to sneak up the stairs as a Flogging was going on… scampered up… closed the door of the bathroom… and pulled down that skort as humanly possible.

Please note – I haven’t really had the pleasure of working this thing. I am so excited and trying to remember from our previous conversation at home how to turn the damn thing on.

Many pressing the knobby end while it was inserted and not… and viola – I got it going while it was in my hand. I played with a couple of the settings to find something not to awkward to insert it in.

Awesome…now to get it into position and pull up said skort into place.

Well – that feels good… ummm why is there an echo?

That seems very loud to me?

Pull down skort – re-adjust – pull back up…

Nope – that is really fucking loud.

Hmmmm.

I quickly take out the vibe, pull up said skort ONCE again… race down the stairs.. where I have to wait at the bottom for 5 minutes as that is how much time was left for the Flogging.

All I could think of – what if I was stuck here for those five minutes with the vibe in – it would have been a distraction to the Flogging scene… my pussy ” ECHO   ECho echo” is all I had in my head.

Finally – it is done… I squeeze past quickly – Look at Sir… do a head come hither look – with I am sure glare with the eyes to get His attention… Sir… Sir… half whisper/half panic sound… while I am scooting down the stairs to the room.

He gets my point… and as He is walking down behind me.. I hear.. What… what is wrong… everything alright?

Sir, Come here, please…

This we-vibe is too loud…

Huh?

As I am showing Him I say “I have an echo in my skort… my pussy sounds like a canyon.”

Sir nearly fell to the floor laughing because sure enough, as I am demonstrating this… it was like I was at the top of a mountain yelling into it.

Both of us are in tears from laughing so hard… I was scared I was going to piss myself laughing… involuntary piss play.

Our Hosts come down – now curious as to why we are giggling so hard… we tell them of our experiment to be sneaky with some we-vibe action during the party – it is a play party after all.

Once they heard it… they were giggling too.

As you can see – it isn’t always so serious in the realm of BDSM, M/s, D/s –  the Lifestyle in general. You need to have fun – and sometimes fun will just happen when you least expect it.

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