Did you see me at Folsom Street Fair? I was pretty obvious.
Photos and videos will be posted at http://www.aliceinbondageland.com when I am done editing them... but I can't resist sharing some stories.
. . .
What an incredible adventure Folsom Street Fair turned out to be this year.
First of all I would like to thank all the wonderful volunteers that
spoke up for some VERY public bdsm femdom scenes. I wish that there was
time enough for everyone, but I look forward to playing with more of you
in the future.
There was just enough time for 3 fantastic scenes and a wonderful lunch
in the VIP area at Wicked Grounds. A big thank you to Wicked Grounds and
their staff for providing a place to refresh ourselves (and wash our
hands) after some of the wonderful madness we enjoyed out in the throngs
of people.
Our day started early meeting up at Wicked Grounds to sign model
releases, negotiate and get some much-needed coffee to start our day
right.
Nikki Lux showed up in latex-and-feather finery that has to be seen to
be believed. Lust Designs in Oakland outdid themselves with a
breast-baring asymetrical catsuit with matching hood, but I love Nikki's
hair so it was fun to see her go uncovered too.
Pinky was a wonderful, flirtatious sissy who got more then he bargained
for - when we duct taped the little slut to a streetlamp pole, an inner
attention whore emerged. By the time we finally made poor Pinky shoot
cum all over the sidewalk, we had a crowd gathered around us taking
photos and videos of their own. The cumshot got a round of applause from
everyone present and I think Pinky reached a new height of
exhibitionism. There were quite a few hard cocks out of their codpieces
and many women watched on speechlessly.
Where else can you see stuff like this in real life, except at the San Franciso Folsom Street Fair???
Later, an author and photographer showed us his book "One Day At Folsom
Street Fair" where he had taken candid photos of Pinky in years prior. I
was flattered by that bit of literary/art fame. Year after year, we
stand out!
. . .
Then it was time to pick on Melissa, a hot butch lesbian boi, with a
slender, strong body and super sensitive nipples. Mistress Nikki Lux
kept Melissa in bondage with severe nipple clamps throughout the first
scene while we played with Pinky, so she was already deep in subspace
when it became her turn to submit to both of us.
Flesh stapling (also called skin stapling) is a new frontier for me, so I
was grateful that Mistress Nikki had a great deal of experience.
In front of hundreds of people, we cuffed Melissa to a security gate (at
a key shop, which seemed appropriate, but was closed for the day) and
proceeded to staple designs directly into her back... finishing with a
heart on her shoulder.
The full force of the paparazzi descended on the hot lesbian medical
play, especially since we were all sexy, fun and wearing latex! I think
we set a new record on number of photographers and documentary camera
people on hand for that intense scene.
Even Mark from Serious Bondage stumbled across the comotion we were
making and we enjoyed a chance to be interviewed once the staples were
all firmly embedded in her body.
We took a break for lunch while she floated in endorphin fueled
subspace. Wicked Grounds was the perfect place to go, with indoor and
outdoor seating for the ocassion. We all had some much needed food and
another dose of precious coffee to keep the party going.
. . .
Our third submissive was the most patient... and the most afraid of what we had in store for him.
CBTarget on fetlife answered my ad looking to fulfill a very personal
fantasy of mine. In spite of his name, he had never been Ball Busted
before. He put his balls on the line, hoping I would pop his cherry
without popping his testacles.
What a leap of faith!
Mistress LittleStar and I chained him out against a chainlink fence,
making sure he was completely spread eagled and pulling against the
locks so that he could not move or fight back... but especially so that
he could not close his legs!
I watched his balls retreat in fear as we TORE OFF his polo shirt and
brown shorts. He stuck out like a sore thumb among all the fetish wear!
Nude and in bondage, now he was ready to participate in the
festivities... so were other people!
My fantasy included ball busting, cbt and harsh metal bondage... but the
crux of my desires was INCDLUING AS MANY OTHER WOMEN AS POSSIBLE.
For the next 2 hours, I invited dozens of women up to kick him in the
balls. Some were nervous, so we offered them a riding crop instead. I
lost count of the numner of women that stepped up to take out their
aggression on our helpless target. Boots of all kinds, high heels and
even some barefoot busting took its toll on his sore balls.
I lost track of how many women tortured his genitals, on and off camera.
We had unknowingly set up right next to the women's area of the fair
and there were lots of ladies with scores to settle against mankind for
the wrongs they have done to our gender. We stayed nearby to make sure
no one castrated him!
In the end, we unlocked him and sent him home naked and scurrying with
his balls tucked between his legs. That should teach him a lesson to
never dress like a tourist at Folsom Street Fair again!
Cheerfully,
= Alice
http://www.aliceinbondageland.com
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