My recent visit to Melbourne - part 4

We all prepared ourselves for the upcoming event.

I wore my long skirt with the split right up to the crotch.  I decided to wear a G-string as I did not want anyone getting a free view of my cunt.  I wore my favourite leather top, and my ankle PVC boots.  Minimal make-up.  I looked a vision.  I knew it.

Michellee wore a lovely long dress, a light brown colour, with her favourite brown wig, and natural looking make up.  The shoes she initially wore did not suit the dress so I suggested she wore another type I found in her massive wardrobe.  She looked gorgeous.

The female kinkster wore a cute little black dress with flat black shoes.  She looked cute and little.  She could hardly contain her excitement.

sub Chad wore all black.  He had his PVC shorts underneath his clothing and the hood in readiness.

Michellee drove my hire care.  Being driven to an event is important.  We arrived at Splinter.

WOW!!

A massive warehouse in the northern suburbs of Melbourne.  Impressive!

We were the first to arrive,  We entered, and there was all sorts of kink furniture to be utilised.

The venue was so big, it seemed empty.  It was 7.40pm.

By 9.00pm it was full.

There was all sorts of play happening.  Rope suspension of various young women by their older male dominants.  Takedown play, flogging and florentine flogging...it was very exciting to watch others' perform, and let's be honest they were performing.  There was numerous people spanking, medical play, caning, impact play with a baseball bat, a littles corner, lots of mingling amongst kinksters.  It was awesome, folks.  Everyone should visit this event at least once to experience being amongst genuine Kinksters who enjoy B.D.S.M.

I had Michellee spank the female kinkster.  That went for half an hour.  While that was happening, sub Chad and I mosied on over to watch some florentine flogging.  It was pleasing to see I had a similar style.  I was rapt.

I was greeted by a couple of kinksters who knew I was coming and they were so welcoming.  Bless them.

It was sub Chad's turn to be paddled.

He lay over my knees on the comfortable couch, and I spanked him for 40 minutes.  He was in heaven.

My arm did throb the next day.  I really do need to spank more people to keep my arm strength fit and strong.

sub Chad almost fell asleep because of the hypnotic paddling so I beat him harder because it amused me to hear his pain.  It was fabulous.

About 11pm, Michellee asked if I would spank her with her various implements.  We moved to the other side of the room. She had paddles that were made out of the most amazing wood that I had never seen before.  Some of them were heavier than others, the intricate workmanship on their creations was beautiful, and I knew, by the feel and look, they could do some damage.   She was excited.  I was cautious as I do not like playing with implements I am unfamiliar  with, and the potential harm caused.  That said, I am a smart Woman, and proceeded slowly.

Michellee was startled often with each impact but stayed strong.  In between paddling, I caned her.  It was fun.  We had an audience.  People were impressed that Michellee was playing in public as its unlike her.  She said to kinksters afterwards, Ms Neta is someone I trust to look after me.  The scene went for 30 minutes.  By that stage, there was so much play going on around us, the music pumping, the energy explosive.  It really was an incredible experience to be around so many likeminded.  I was ecstatic.

I went back to our couch to wind down, to relax.  I caressed sub Chad, patted the female kinkster who had delightful time running backwards and forwards to the Littles corner.  Michellee socialised with numerous kinksters.  It was a wonderful time.

The raffle was drawn at 12pm.  I did not win the Kink package  :(

We left about 12.15pm.  I said goodbye to some of my Kinkster friends.  I was zonked.  We dropped sub Chad off.  The three of us continued home.

We chatted for a little while but all of us were exhausted and each of us fell into our beds.

It was 1.30am.  A wondrous night at Splinter.  I recommend it to everyone.  An impressive venue with awesome kinksters.  And the crew who run it, amazing people.

I slept like the dead...until the birds woke me at 6am.  sighs.

My recent trip to Melbourne - Part 3

At 5.00pm on Saturday, 28 February 2016, both chad and I entered Michellee's dungeon.

It is a stunning dungeon.  It has everything you want to play for endless hours.

The door was closed.

I requested sub chad to remove his clothing except for his gorgeous PVC sexy shorts.  He stood in the middle of the room and fell into the positions I asked of him.  Waiting, Instruction and Slave Sitting.  He performed them well.  I inspected his body.  It was young and muscular.  Perfect to beat, and use.

I directed sub chad to kneel, eyes cast down.  Beautiful image.

I informed sub chad what I going to do with him, and did he consent to the planned scene.  He said, yes.

I requested sub chad to get up on to the massage table.  He lay on his back and I proceeded to put his wrists and ankles in chains.  It was awesome to observe his helplessness.  Of course he had his safeword to use.

In order to keep him anonymous, a hood was arranged so he would not be recognised and also to make him feel comfortable being around other kinksters, and having a high profile job.

I proceeded to taut him with the various floggers, wartenberg wheel and rubber bands.  His cock and balls were not happy by the treatment and hid from sadistic applications.  I was amused.  I was wet.  I kissed him to distract him from the relentless pain he was receiving. Yes, it was awesome!

His cock and balls were angry red flesh by the time I had finished.  There was a mirror above and he could see the various implements I used on him.  He was ecstatic and fearful from the experiences but would happily serve me again.

I loved hearing his yelps of pain and struggle against his bondage.  Pity I could not have filmed him.

After he was released from bondage, I went to sit down in the throne.  He sat at my feet, feeling raw and tender, and not just physically but mentally and emotionally.  I kissed him hard.  My wetness was dripping down my thighs but I don't need orgasms... the turn on by giving pain interspersed with kisses and faceslapping is enough for me.

It was 6pm, time for us to leave the impressive dungeon and prepare for our night out at Splinter.  The four of us were excited with anticipation of what lay ahead for us all.

Pop Quiz

Courtesy of Skeedlybopbop.  Created because of the numerous sex messages she receives which she dislikes, which many of us dislike.

Part I. For each of the following, pick the non-sexual choice.

1) I really like your profile! I particularly like...
a. ...the fact that we're both into social justice!
b. ...the fact that we're both into spanking!
2) Wow, your pictures are amazing! I love your corset in particular, and...
a. ...I wish I could unlace it with my teeth.
b. ...I wish you could give me some resources on getting my own.
3) What's your opinion about...
a. ...the latest Disney movie?
b. ...the latest fetish I added to my list?

Part II. Multiple Choice

1) Which of the following would not be considered sexual?
a. An erotic story you wrote with your non-dominant hand.
b. A congratulatory message about a comment of mine you read recently.
c. An invitation to watch you eat your own cum over Skype.
d. An inquiry into the sexual habits of me and my boyfriend.
2) Which of the following is unacceptable according to my rules?
a. Referring to me as "Goddess."
b. Asking me to "train" you.
c. Offering to buy me things in exchange for domination.
d. All of the above.
3) Why do I even have this rule at all?
a. Because sexual messages from strangers make me uncomfortable.
b. Because I'm a wet blanket who never has any fun.
c. Because I abhor sex and kink of any kind.
d. Because I feel like it and my moods have no reason.
4) Why can I do whatever the fuck I want once I receive your inappropriate message?
a. Because I ought to be entertained after putting up with your shit.
b. Because you deserve it for being an entitled fucktrumpet.
c. Because making fun of your inability to follow rules will never compare to the feeling of danger and/or disgust you subject others to by your behavior.
d. All of the above.

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My recent trip to Melbourne - part 2

I woke up at 7.00am on Saturday, 28 February 2016.  My sleep was broken.  I prefer my own bed.

Birds were chirping, mobile alarms were going off, slamming of doors... sighs, good old noise.

I dragged myself out of bed, and felt rather grotty.  I went to find some coffee.  It was instant, and bloody awful.

My hair looked gorgeous though.

The female kinkster woke up and she had a coffee with me.  I felt like vomiting so decided to have herbal tea instead.  Green and ginger tea - twinings.  Delicious.

We sat for a while chatting, and discussing what we were going to do for the day in readiness for the kink event that evening.

We, as in the female kinkster and myself, drove down to the local shops to find food.  We went to a fish and chip shop and bought a bacon and egg roll.  It was huge.  I felt ill afterwards as it was rather large but filling.

We bought some groceries and drove back to our accommodation.

I was meeting the submissive chad who was accompanying me to the event in the evening.  He was coming over at 4pm, however, I decided to change it to 4.30pm - 5pm because time was flying by and I also needed a nap.

About 1.30pm, it was time to discipline the female kinkster.  She received 120 discipline spanks with a paddle and hand, and 150 maintenance spanks just to help her headspace.  She loved it even though she screamed and whined all the way through it.

I had a nap.

I woke up about 4pm in preparation for the impending arrival of sub chad.

Michellee, the female kinkster and myself conversed about life some more.  I was feeling a little edgy because of my building excitement in meeting sub chad for the first time, in real time.

He arrived at 4.45pm.

I looked stunning.  Straightened hair, red and black floral top, tight fitting black skirt, and I was wet with excitement.  I was about to beat someone consensually.

Gorgeous looking man.  33 years, blonde, blue-eyed, muscular, intelligent, and very nervous.  It was amusing to observe his darting eyes, and sexiness.

I chatted to alleviate his nervousness.  He visibly relaxed when he realised I wasn't a nutter, and nor were those in my company.  Although I am sure vanilla folk would disagree  *hehe*

At 5pm, I said to sub chad, "let's go to the dungeon..."

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My recent trip to Melbourne - part 1

I flew up to Melbourne on Friday, 25 February 2016 to attend two kink events.

I returned to Hobart on Sunday, 27 February 2016 after attending only one event.

The first night.

Hubby drove me to the airport with a female kinkster.  2 hours early.  It was long, and a little tedious waiting but OK.  Unfortunately the kink event we were attending was starting at 7.00pm and our flight was 7.40pm. Cripes.

Anyway arrived in Melbourne about 9.15pm.  We picked up luggage full of my kink toys and outfits.  We then went to pick up the hire car.  A very nifty car.  I then had to drive to West Heidelberg in the DARK.  Jeeze.

We got lost.  We were only two streets off but of course no street signs.  Blah.

My friend, Michellee, came to meet us and so we followed her home.  We arrived at her place, and I said it won't take us long and we can take off.  She said, no you look tired Ms Neta.  We'll stay, eat and drink here.  I was relieved.  It was 10.30pm.

We chatted about what has been happening in our lives.  It was fun.

At 12.30pm, I fell into a king size bed all for myself.  It was bliss.

The female kinkster slept on the couch.

And Michellee slept in her large walk in robe.

Aah being a Mistress has its advantages.

Who am I? 2016

Who am I?

• I am a vibrant Female Dominant
• I am a serious Woman
• I am a Feminist
• I am a Kinkster
• I am a Sadist
• I am a Nurturer
• I am a Top at Kink events only
• I will enjoy making you moan, groan with pain and/or pleasure
• I will provide opportunities to be yourself and to experience the exploration of the unknown that you could not experience elsewhere
• I will consume your mind and enjoy your body
• I will nurture and protect you

I am NOT...

• your fetish delivery system
• your mother
• someone who tolerates time wasters, fools and their silly games
• here to fill the gap in your relationship/marriage
• interested in your arrogance or entitlement
• interested in online, cyber or cam play