
Now you have 2 options. The short story or the long one. I warn you, when I say long, I mean it. So if you don’t have 10 minutes to kill then you might just want to stop after the short story. You have been warned.
Short Story
I had a fantastic weekend. Absolutely amazing. I got to play with 6 gorgeous girls setting them ablaze. I even got to sacrifice one to the fire gods. I got My shoulders steam rolled by a Monkey King. I got to hang out with good friends I haven’t seen in a while. Every joint and muscle that aches today is completely and utterly worth it.
Long Story.
Friday
As I said I am staff so My convention doesn’t start at check in. It starts some 6 hours earlier when we arrive at the hotel to set up. And set up is a good illustration of why I love WIITWD. It’s a lot of work but the work is being shared by a FANTASTIC group of people who go into it with the mind set and with no other purpose but to prepare a space of all accepting, all consuming enjoyment. The work gets done and before you know it, it is time to get the show underway.
I was honored to host the Meet-N-Greet again this con. I perverted an age old standard ice breaker for the game. I have no idea what the game is called but it’s the one where you have a card taped to your back. You then have to go around asking people questions in the first person until you can guess what is on the card. I had 3 categories; Roles, Toys, and Types of Play. I really can’t tell you how amusing it was to hear the questions being asked. “Can you stick me in your ass?” was My favorite. When a player guessed correctly they came back to Me for a new card. And most of them would come up and say what their card was when they got a new one. I had the best seat in the house as I had 75 people coming to Me randomly saying things like “I am a dildo.” “I am a fuck machine.” “I am fisting.” Let Me tell you it wasn’t hard to enjoy the hour. I was really nervous that the game wouldn’t go over and had even brought a back up game (Kinky Bingo) but I am glad to say that it went down a smash. So much laughing. So much frivolity.
Molina Williams, Ms. International Leather 2010, was our keynote speaker and she not only kept us in stitches but also hit us with some message about being thankful for the freedom we enjoy in this country to do WIITWD. She is a commanding presence and smoking hot.
Then it was off to the races. It had taken Me a little longer getting ready than I had anticipated. I didn’t hit the dungeon till 11. Though when I did arrive I had a few lovely ladies ready and eager for Me to light their fire. Miss Honey got the full treatment though sadly Cheri only had time for a quickie before having to jet. After that I was able to connect with a very beautiful and very naked Ladysub. This is a big deal because we have been trying to hook up for a couple of cons now. Finally we were both free at the same time. I thought we would be foiled by the late hour and lack of tables however she’s a resourceful gal that Ladysub. She brought her own massage table. So we headed back to her room with her partner Drake. (Forgive me Drake if I got your name wrong.) I even got to give him a crash course in how to do fire play and lucky Ladysub she had 2 fire wands working her.
It was a very good day.
Saturday
Peach and I got up extra early and hit the pool. I believe brisk was the word she decided the swim and that is quite apt. but it is sure is worth it. After the night before My ankle was swollen and painful so it helped to get the pressure off and get it moving again. Plus Peach is just a great chick to hang out with. We had a great time talking and she even did My nails.


I attended 1 class which was “The Finer Points of Pain and Pleasure” presented by Fifth Angel. My goodness was it great! It was all on pressure points. Instead of just pointing them out or showing where they were he showed us what they did. Those poor demo dollys were flopping around this way and that screaming and moaning their little heads off. And they loved every minute of it. It was great to see the practical application of the points as well as seeing how long they can be held. Fifth Angel was incredibly funny as well.
After that I co-hosted the Queer Meet-N-Greet with the wonderful Ateavey. We had a good turn out with quite a few new faces. Many thanks to those who baked the yummies! Cupcakes, muffins, cookies! Oh My! Unfortunately I was called away half way through so I didn’t get to have dinner with them but I still had a nice time while I was there.
Closing announcements brought a couple of delightfully unexpected surprises. A 1/3 of our Silent Auction goes to the National Coalition for Sexual Freedom. This year our “Special Drawing” (Can’t call it a raffle) raised over $400 for the NCSF. Before the drawing someone shouted out the suggestion to auction off the first tickets to Winter Wickeness to benefit NCSF. Barak and Sheba thought it was a brilliant idea and decided to do it right then. The action wasn’t up to standards so British Lucky Paul took over. The tickets got turned into a V.I.P. all inclusive weekend. 3 tickets to WW (numbers 1, 2 and 3), hotel room, all meals provided, the option to be spanked or not by British Lucky Paul, a bottle of chilled champagne, a set of floggers donated by one of our fantastic vendors, a signed copy of Laura Antoniou’s (who is key noting WW) newest book, and a bowl of all blue M&M’s waiting in the room when you get there. There might have been more. All I know is that it is an EXCELLENT package. The bidding went crazy for this. The final bid was $1100. And since the runner up bidders were so eager Barak and Sheba ended up letting them have the same package (badge numbers 4, 5, and 6) for their last bid of $1060! How amazing is that?
Everyone gathered were privlidged enough to be witnesses for the Covering Ceremony of one of our local leaders of the leather community; Dan (of Dan and dawn the Great Lakes Master and slave 2010). Not being a part of the leather community (I’m more leather community adjacent) I have not been witness to any of the initiates or ceremonies of the leather life style so I was very curious about what went on. It was utterly beautiful. I rarely cry at the things girls are supposed to cry at: weddings, funerals, births, etc. I had to fight My way through this though. Master Dan has been nothing but nice to Me. Always quick with a smile and hug. Always interested and engaging. As is His slave, dawn. And even further reflected by all of House Metta. Even to the outside observer it is clear to see how well T/they compliment one another. How this is not a game to get them off. This is not something they do because it turns their crank. This is who T/they are. This is how T/they live. It is beautiful and authentic. And it was moving to see Master Dan honored by his peers.

This is when I discovered a new fetish. Fire tickling. Paula is not ticklish. Or so she claimed. Every time I ran the wand down her side she became highly ticklish. It was so delightful to see her squirm. Wriggling and giggling. I couldn’t help but keep it up. Eventually I took pity on her and let the rest of her get a taste of the My flame. Judging from the moans she enjoyed it.
After that the oh so patient Abigail climbed onto My table. And finally I got to sacrifice a virgin to the fire gods. She was a little apprehensive at first but that disappeared about 2 seconds after her skin was set ablaze. Then it was all moans and sighs of pleasure. And I discovered that she, who similarly says she is not ticklish, fell victim to the Flaming Tickleatrix (That’s Me!). Mwahahahaa!
Finally I put My fire kit away and headed to the social area where I encountered a certain Monkey King. Monkey did that voodoo that he do so well. Ok poor grammar I know, but proper grammar doesn’t rhyme. He used his Koga tools to break through the knots in My shoulders. And by knots I mean granite. Nothing, short of sex, feels that good. Even today I can feel deep in My muscle where he was hitting My pressure points. I got permission from him that when I take over the world he will allow Me to clone him and keep the clone in My closet so I can have clone-him come out and work with his koga tools anytime I need it.
After that I was pretty done in. I gathered My stuff and loaded up the car only to find out that I was out of anti-inflamatories and pain meds for My ankle. This necessitated Me headed not to My lady love’s house to crash but the much longer drive north to My house. However I made it safe and sound and once I was in My own bed I thought it was well worth the bleary eyes drive.
It was a fantastic weekend. Many thanks to everyone who made it so wonderful. Unfortunately time was simply too short and I did not get to do all the scenes I had planned. So to deb, Peach, and Cheri, I promise I will make it up to you. To everyone else, buy a ticket to Winter Wickedness and come see how fantastic it is in the AIS bubble.

2 comments:
it sounds like you had an incredible time! and fire tickling just may catch on - i could see Master getting into that. i wish W/we were there!
maybe next time? ::she asked hopefully::
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