September 6, 2000

We went to something a bit different this past weekend.  A member of our local 'scene' had the idea of staging performances, and having a seated audience to watch, but the 'acts' would be real scenes.  The end result was very interesting. 

      The event was held at the Dominant's home, a large and absolutely beautiful house set in the country.  Their kitchen/dining area was about the same size as our apartment! They'd rented a large 'big top' tent, which easily held the one hundred plus attendees and accommodated the makeshift stage.  Refreshments could be found in the house, and there was a beautiful back deck for meeting and socializing during the intermission.  The smell of freshly cut lumber was in the air, but i'm not sure what it was that had been recently built.  i just know that this is one of my most favourite aromas!

      At nine o'clock, we were directed to seats inside the tent, and the show began.  The first scene was a spoof about two husbands who, thinking they are meeting a mistress, find themselves in a disciplinary school, courtesy of their wives who've discovered their cheating ways.  The mistress was also captured and brought to the school, and all three 'adulterers' are appropriately punished by an equally appropriate Domme and her assistant.  

      Next up were gorean dancing girls.  i'm not as familiar with the concept of Gor, but still the dance was interesting, involving much swishing of silks and hip wiggles.  i was reminded of a belly dancing performance.  The girls also cut loose a little bit and wandered through the audience, rubbing up against quite a few of the Doms.  i'd have loved the opportunity of choreographing; dancing is something i enjoy.  Especially this type.

      The final scene before intermission was an interrogation one.  A lovely redhead had been blindfolded during the previous performances, then (when it was their turn) the blindfold was removed and she was dragged out naked to the stage.  She was tied to a scene chair (i'm not sure of the exact name of this type of equipment, but it had a split seat).  The dominant had his other submissive rename her and whisper that name in her ear. Then he proceeded to interrogate.  i lost count of how many times he got right in her face and hollered; "What's your name?!"  Loudly, then quietly, then louder again and doing "nasty" things to her body during the entire time.  

      He used knives on her.  He clamped her left nipple and her clit.  He used a breast pump on her right breast, and in fact managed to get 'milk', which he made her drink.  That part was interesting given that she's never been pregnant.  i'm assuming that they've done this often enough that the body started lactating in response.  He pulled her legs apart and tied them to the arms of the chair, so we had full view of the rest of her.  He inserted a dildo that was attached to a drill, then placed it in her mouth to lick clean.  

      She was a stubborn one though.  More than once we'd see a flash in her eyes, one that i know i get occasionally, and it became apparent that it was going to take a lot for her to 'fess up.  The scene was very loud, strong and intense, and very long ... and i think it was sheer exhaustion that finally made her give in.  i had to laugh at the name she was given by the other submissive however.  i am still not sure if the dominant caught the irony of it, but i did.  Remember being tickled as a kid and having to holler a word before the tormenter would stop?  Well "uncle" was part of the name.  "Fucker" was the rest.

      Uncle Fucker ... gotta love it.  Sounds like something i'd say.  At risk of punishment of course.

      There was something totally appealing to me about this scene.  The dominant was incredibly sadistic and there were moments when i thought the things he did were humiliating.  And i found myself wondering what it would feel like, how i would respond.  

      Intermission was fun.  Master and i visited with some friends and wandered around for a bit.  Soon it was time for the second part, but because we were tired from having a late night and early morning, Master and i ended up in the house resting for a bit, and missed the bulk of the next scene.  The premise of that one was a demonstration of a submissive and a Dominant negotiating limits.  

      The final scene was a surprise gorean type thing.  A large cross was brought out, but this one was shaped more like a "t".. with the top being rounded.  It had a 'religious' appearance.  The host then walked through the back of the tent space, robed like a monk and pulling his submissive along on a chain.  Her head was appropriately lowered, there was a chant-like song being played and the host carried a staff that lit up and made zzzzt, zzzzt sounds.  

      Once they arrived, fake smoke started swirling around them as he tied the submissive to the cross, facing outward.  The scene began with him cutting off all her clothing.  i didn't mind seeing the peasant styled top and skirt going, but watching the corset being cut off was heartbreaking!  Course i have a huge fondness for corsets of any description.  Now that i am thinking of this however, i'm wondering if he just cut the lacing.  That wouldn't be so bad.

      The rest of the scene involved the use of a violet wand.  i can only imagine what that must have felt like against the submissive's pierced nipples.  i've only felt the wand once and liked it, but i don't have piercings.  She seemed pretty jumpy when the wand got near hers.  

      So all in all, it was a very interesting night.  After the show, the host's dungeon was opened for anyone who wanted to play.  Master and i headed home instead, as we were both exhausted.  (The previous night He'd worked until two in the morning and i'd been out learning to swing dance ... arriving home about the same time as Him)  

       i hope they plan another one :)