The last few weeks have been a fury of BDSM activity at the
Casa De Oso. A few weeks back we had a fundraiser at our place, the classes
were so good! Fire play, Wax, littles, and how to read your scene. The party was hot; I
was pumped and so happy to once again be hosting an event. I just couldn’t stop
smiling. There are some people that when
I watch them play I feel so much joy! The
next week was the Daddies event, a fundraiser for Casa Q. eve was ON FIRE! We got to have a late dinner with the man who
is Walking Leather History. There were some phenomenal Wet Munches in between
here and there. I taught at Self Serve. Last
week we hosted for AEL and Monday night I went to the power munch. I love
listening about leather families.
How amazing my life has become.
It was a big difference for us between organizing an
event/fundraiser and having AEL handle the whole night. At one point my slave and I looked at each
other and said to each other “we don’t have to do shit! IT’S GREAT!!!”
In comparison to running our event where we are getting
teachers, arranging times, and working on the raffle. Having AEL come in and handle everything was sooo sweet- like
buttuh…
At one point Whip Daddy
came to us and said “you know you guys can
play. The family has got this.” At that point my heart just melted. I have
wanted to play with my slave in public for a while. But there just hasn’t been time, or energy,
or lack of pain after doing a bunch of stuff,
like vending, or teaching. I have
wanted to and wanted to but something has truly gotten in the way every time.
Last time we were set
for some hanky panky the toilet exploded- LITERALLY. Let me tell you, after de clogging
the septic tank, it is HARD to get back in the mood. (Thank you tons J.)
Or the dog has gotten into the neighbors yard, or the new
horse has made a go at the fence line, or I need to get hay,
or the daily needs have piled up and have to get done.
We have this
amazing equipment and space and more toys then I ever thought that I could have.
And the one thing that is slowly slipping through my hands is time.
I am teaching a class next week for self serve - a sensation
play class on the 1st. I can’t wait for my slave to be in there with
me. So that I have the ability to slow down
and take time with her, like I love to do.
"Life is what happens while you are busy making other plans." - John Lennon
So this weekend- I want it to be the other
way around Mr. Lennon. I have no intention of making any plans so that I can
have life happen.
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