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| aliceinwebland |
on Mon 20 Jun 11, 12:38 PM to aliceinwebland's blog.
Whilst at FXXXED UP @ Exodus, for the first time at an event since Ds_Light, which was almost a year ago now, Darren attached the heavy chain and leather lead to my collar making it rather difficult for me to leave his side unless it was with his express permission to visit the ladies or to run an errand for him and that is how I ended up getting myself in trouble with Father Bastian.
I don't think Darren had realised quite the effect the lead has on me, but he's beginning to. It certainly went back on again the next day for a more private play. Well, if you can call outdoor play private! 
Thank you so much Darren! I love grinning and I feel like I haven't grinned for far too long! 
Anyway, back to FXXXED UP and back to the room where the beverages were being served. How was I supposed to know that making small talk would lead to me being taken to one side of the room handed a card by Father Bastian and told in all seriousness that I had to recite the Lords Prayer as loudly as I could before I could possibly be absolved of my sins?
Now, I blush very easily, so with my cheeks glowing, the ones on my face that is and after trying briefly to get out of it; I shut up and put up and got on with it. Ahhhh! A bit of humiliation play. Lovely. Thank you Father Bastian After all, I only said to him, "Bless me Father for I have sinned." 
That'll teach Darren to send me off to get him a cup of tea!
With prior arrangement we'd arrived quite late (after doors closed) at FXXXED UP as we'd been racing that afternoon. Well, Darren was racing (and crashing). I was watching (and worrying) but all was ok. His back was hurting though and I'm not surprised having managed in one heat to put one of his front tyres through the driver's window of another race car. There was one moment where I thought quite seriously that he was going to end up upside down, but thankfully he didn't and both drivers were ok. I should point out that Darren doesn't only crash. He also wins races too
Before showering and changing Darren received a favourable response arriving in his racing overalls but then I already know how good he looks in them with his dirty face and hands and the smell of engine oil and grease.... *sigh* Strangely, I seem to fancy him more when he's dirty than when he's clean. When he's been working hard welding or working on his racing car/truck or grinding metal which produces almost white hot sparks, which spray outwards in an arc from where he's standing, I want nothing more than to be forced to my knees by him there and then on the cold concrete garage workshop floor amongst all the dirt and the debris from whatever he's been tinkering with. With one of his oil covered hands in my hair and the other purposely unzipping his fly, being forced to deep throat him with no regard for the fact that I can't breathe or that I've just puked up and am now kneeling in sick. Either that, or pushed face down and held there against the bonnet of his race car with it's V8 engine running which makes the most wonderfully throbbing and knicker drenching sound, with just spit for lube and just taken roughly from behind. How on earth I manage to keep my hands off him when he's working I will never know!
Anyway, and I digress. I finally got to meet someone with whom I had only previously corresponded on line. We met in the toilets. I was going in and she was coming out, but that's probably far too much information . It was a pleasure to finally meet you lovely lady. It was your amazing hair and warm smile which were instantly recognisable from your photo. I on the other hand was still vanilla in my fluorescent yellow jacket and no make up - gah! Well it had been raining, I'd been in the pits and I was cold. I did change post haste. Much prefer PVC, corsets and heels over jeans, flats and 'high vis' jackets any day
It was a brilliant night and our thanks go to everyone involved. Friendly people were all having a good time. Very good music. Both private play and public play. Fun and games and naked wrestling and NERF guns on the dance floor where I managed not to get hit by hiding behind Darren. I had some lovely hugs from some very lovely people. The kind of people who you know you can count on to be there when you need them. I've made some brilliant friends in my two years on the scene. Thank you one and all. You're all ace.
We had to leave early unfortunately but we would have liked to stay longer. Never mind, there's always next time and it can't come quick enough!
edited to remove an errant K.
Edited Mon 20 Jun 11, 2:51 PM by aliceinwebland
| 21 Jun 11, 7:43 AM american_girl UK(CB), 2 yrs |
You WERE there - poooooooop that I missed you! 
I saw Darren at one point, and started keeping my eye out for you, hoping to say hi. Clearly, I should have been looking in the tea/drinks room ... Next time I'll look harder to find you, lovely! xxx |
