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I am the founder of the Albuquerque Masters Group. We meet once every other month. The group is open to all who wish to explore their Mastery, slavery, or Dominance and submission. Please contact me here or at my email : Bigdykebear@yahoo.com for more information! The meetings are free to all who wish to attend!
If you are interested in power munches, skills workshops or play parties in the Albuquerque area please contact the 20 year organization of AEL at:
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Group names for the Albuquerque Community Include:
Land Of Enchantment Fetlifers
Albuquerque Master/slave forum
New Mexico Leather League: Leather/Kink/Fetish and More
Friday, October 10, 2014
Come Out Come Out
When my slave got the initial email to put in her application for “Come Out Come Out” I was so happy for her. We both knew that it may or may not be accepted since so many people out in the applications and there were only for spots left. So when she got the approval I was so stunned and proud!
It was weeks of her working on the song, the costume the last minute details, and the ever important Plan “B”. The night before the show it became apparent that her skirt was not going to be ready. So we switched to plan “B” and she prepped for that change.
The costume was inspired by the last Hunger Games- she was covered in butterflies! It was so beautiful! I got to dress her- I do love doing that- and I got to put the butterflies all over her costume and skin! It was so much FUN!
Afterwards I went out in the crowd- she was second in the line up- I sat down and realized that it has been forever since I have been in a crowd full of LGBTQ. People like me- of sorts.
I LOVED watching the butches in their fancy digs hold the elbows of heir femmes as they navigated the crowd.
I LOVED watching the dynamics of the single butches holding their beers trying to get the attention of that special femme across the room. The stance, the bravado that smile as they take a swig- all the while hoping that their nervousness and desire are covered in their swagger. I remember that- I remember doing that- so hopeful-
I LOVED watching the femmes in their high skirts and heels, glimpses of thigh tattoos, cleavage hoisted to the sky, shy knowing smiles.
I LOVED watching the Andros- not as many now as there was years ago- stoic faces, trying to fit in, unsure, standing next to partners dressed as they are, twins in a sea of individuals.
I LOVED watching the Queens supremely confident in their immaculate make up and heels, the younger “queens to be” watching without trying to be so obvious, inching their way over to the glamor with dreamy eyes and practicing feet.
It was so beautiful- it was so intense, it was so glorious and affirming.
And there was me- camera hanging over my crotch- the ultimate sign of “married” scrambling back and forth, trying to get her something to drink, making sure the camera is on the right settings, nervous for her, and saying that I am not. Reveling in my place. My place beside her.
How lucky am I?
Take a look for yourself!!!