NO SHOW ON THE 16th. Ernest and I are leaving town the next day, early, to attend an event in Austin. Back the 23rd
My mother is doing much better, so thanks to all who offered their support.
Celebrity Wife Swap
Turns out my episode of “Celebrity Wife Swap” aired a couple of weeks ago, months after I shot it. I signed a non-disclosure agreement (NDA),a common thing here in LA and, since I’m not a regular fan of the show, didn’t monitor when the season started or when my episode would air. Apparently, people liked it.
The celebrities in question in the dungeon that day, the fabulous Margaret Cho and her “husband for a week,” Rodney Peete. He turned out to be super sweet, nice, gentlemanly and fun. It was clear he’d never seen a room like the playspace before, so that was fun. Margaret has seen the space, and she’s been kinky in her private life, so she was instantly comfortable there.
The show doesn’t have scripts, per se, but the director is on hand to shape and guide the “spontaneous” conversation. We started and stopped multiple times but Rodney kept up his end admirably.
Now, I’ve just got to find the episode online and watch it!
This Friday, Ernest and I will fly to Austin to present at a Leather event there (the GWNN BASH). He’ll also be giving the keynote address at the brunch. I love attending these events with him, as it’s nice to see his fans so happy to meet the man who’s meant so much to them and their development as kinky people. With all the kink videos out there these days it’s hard to recall a time when Ernest was THE ONLY dominant man on camera for others to emulate. Lucky for the ladies out there, Ernest loves women and is always smiling and nice on camera (and off!), so any man looking to him for guidance was looking in the right place. Ernest’s dominance comes from the right place: it’s his natural orientation and he really, really, loves the ladies.
We had the pleasure last week of hosting Sweet Young Miss for the first time in a while. She’s a busy young woman and we’re only one couple w/whom she shares time and fun, so we’re always happy when our turn on her dance card comes up.
Ernest had the notion of dolling her up all in white, so we spent a couple of weeks assembling pieces of her costume. One piece came all the way from the Czech Republic, believe it or not. Luckily, all the pieces had arrived by the time of the date.
After greetings, etc., I took SYM to the back to gussy her up before presenting her to Ernest, who remained in the living room sorting the smut we’d be perusing shortly. SYM is luscious naked but the costume didn’t hide a thing.
I took a small piece of her very ample hair and made a little bunlette on top of her head, to which I pinned the white semi-veil. Then came the hand-crocheted foot decorations, consisting of a loop around the toe, ending in a ruffled ankle tie. Then the white net gauntlets, a white corset, skimpy white heels with the clear tops (to show off the cute foot decoration and brand new, pale pink pedicure). No ankle cuffs, as the ruffles did the visual trick. The finishing touch were little tinkling bells affixed to the cuffs and ankle ruffles, and some bell-adorned nipple clamps.
Oh, did I mention that she put in her favorite butt plug? Yeah, she did that, too.
She looked perfect, and perfectly sweet. I loosely fastened her wrists behind her, and it was time for the Big Reveal.
I wore a white jacket, my collar and Dehner’s to present her to Ernest, who could hear the gentle tinkling of the bells as we walked down the hall. I paused at the end of the hall so he could take in the full effect which was, as he likes to say, “Just how I’d pictured it.” He stood up and we spent some time fondling, groping, smooching and complimenting SYM. She, already having had a glass of wine, played the role well and giggle a lot. She’s usually very chatty but she got into the role of Living Doll so well, we were off to the races and we hadn’t yet looked at smut!
I poured Sweet Young Miss a second glass of wine and sat her between us, one of her legs draped over sac of ours, spreading them just enough to get a great view of her lovely bits. By the time the second glass of wine was gone tits had been squeezed, kisses exchanged, lewd inspection of her juicy girly bits had occurred and it was time to take her back to the playspace.
We took our time, pausing often to grope her and show her to herself in the mirror, so she could see how cute a morsel she was. Once there we got her on her back and attached her wrists to the end of the bed. We proceeded to use the electric suction machine on her, first the larger diameter tube (2.5″) and then the smaller one, that only sucks up her inner lips and clot, (1.25″). As always we let her control the suction itself, both the duration as well as the intensity. I did tube duty while Ernest kissed her and generally enjoyed the spectacle.
From there it went on as these things usually do. A lot of whipping and spanking and cunnilingus and fellatio. A few moments stood out especially well, though. One was when I was straddling her face while Ernest fucked her and the other was occurred when she was doing a reverse cowgirl on my strap on (she picked the day’s dick) in an especially comfy way: I lay back on the dungeon bed so that my feet were flat on the floor and SYM sat on my lap with her legs on the outside of mine. I concentrated on keeping my ass tight, both to protect my back as well as to give her something from upon which to wiggle. The best part was that she faced the mirror and Ernest stood to the side and used a dressage whip on her perky boobs. The harder he hit the harder she ground herself into the toy. Very hot.
We ended with SYM giving Ernest a foot job with her freshly pedicured toes as I sat next to him, buzzed away and enjoyed the show. We came at the same time this way (I can tell when he’s close by his breathing). Then it was SYM’s turn and I used my hands as she buzzed w/the Magic Wand to a nice strong orgasm.
After a breather, she asked to go again, so she lay between us and buzzed away as we cuddled and groked the energy. When she came again I jumped up to start dinner, as if I had stayed I’d have fallen asleep. We ate, Ernest in his robe, SYM and I sitting on our robes with our boobs out. We hung out after dinner for a while longer before Ernest got dressed to walk her to her car.
All in all, a very relaxing evening. It’s our favorite way to entertain!