Review Fetish / play party December 2009

As dear friend of Mistress Manita and her husband Rob, and also a loyal visitor of the Fetish/play party, I love to write the party review this time.
Manita did ask me to do this, as Rob had to go abroad for his work for at least 10 days.
We all know the Mistress as a very competent Hostess and Professional, we did not have to doubt about the successfulness of the party.
But a little bit assistance is always nice and therefore you read the party commentary from my view.
To be honest I have to mention for me it was promised to be a special evening, as at midnight it was my birthday.
And although every woman would love to stay 25, all birthdays are special days, but I didn’t wanted every one to know that I would become a year older – and wiser?

With two good friends, we drunk a little glass before the start of the party and polish, like every month’s ritual our latex.
It’s December and we know that we have to leave the warm living! Winter now really started and a long winter coat is necessary, especially with little clothing.

When arrived at picturesque Zaandijk, we stepped on the board walk of the known Showboat, which luckily is not slippery yet.
The welcome is as useful, always warm-hearted and friends and known people everywhere. Funny that although the large number of regular visitors, there are always new faces to see.
Down stairs, at the lockers, people on one site are busy with changing, lacing up of corsets and buckle up the suspenders and on the other site, at the play ground, people are already playing intensively.

I meet a good friend, who tells me I can say hi to her slave by pinching him.
He stands tight up and masked against a wall.
As my hands are still freezing cold, I decided to wait with that for a moment; I don’t have such a sadistic nature.

Above at the bar it’s crowded, as always at arrival.
Everyone intent to hang around at the bar at first, so there’s almost no coming trough.
After a lot of chatting, I finally see Mistress Manita.
She looks gorgeous, dressed in a bright white corset with narrow leather wiggle skirt and high heels.
She shines, as always and she has it, especially now, without her Rob, extremely busy with being the prefect hostess and to assure all goes well.
 
When the audience finally mingle it self around the first floor, we can see that its nicely crowed, but not to much.
It’s now time for the welcoming speech of Mistress Manita. After that the buffet will be opened.

Mistress Brigitte More is responsible for tonight’s performance.
We did say hi to her before at the bar.
Mistress Brigitte is besides performer, also designer of fetish clothing.
She does lately not only designs beautiful corsets, dresses etc of patent leather and fabric, but also exceptional latex designs.
She looks stunning in a black and white suit with bows.
It looks stern, but also exiting, especially by the beautiful tight latex skirt and the high closed latex blouse.
Her slave suits her well, also in black and with latex.
She wears a hood and bra with open cups, matching string also with latex bows.

As the buffet is almost ended and the dance floor gets more crowded, it’s almost midnight.
Friends are acting a bit mysterious to me, will it have to do with my birthday?

My Master, who wears a uniform tonight, pushes me towards the dance floor.
"The show is about to begin" he says.

Mistress Manita is already standing there with her microphone.
She smiles and she’s nodding me with her hand.
"Come over here you" she says.
The sweetheart.
She puts her arm around me and starts to sing "happy birthday" to me.
And there’s also pink Champaign, and not the slightest!
From all sides people are coming towards me with presents.
I’m so surprised, I did not expect this.

The show starts.
For this occasion Brigitte let install a wheel on the stage, which could turn and rock.
Brigitte uses whips and clamps which wouldn’t look bad in a fashion magazine.
Fur, leather and steel, it’s all feast for the eyes. Of course, the slave is kindly asked to stand against the wheel.
Her arms and legs are fastened with leather strokes.
Although the firm treatment the slave seems to enjoys this.
Lewd she looks at herself in the mirror and pouts her lips.
Little stars of fire-works are the end of the show, a small taste of the fire works later in this December month.

What a delight to visit this party once a month, to enjoy the beautiful outfits and to see people playing.
Every time it’s a feast of recognizing and surrender.

Now with Rob not here making the pictures together with Cor, Eric’s been asked to do so.
He’s the consort of Mistress Madieanne.
Together with Cor he will ensure that we all can enjoy afterwards the fine images of this party.

Downstairs there are the serious plays, while upstairs is the dancing and flirting.
The smell of fire gives me chills, but makes me also curious.
Fire is a part of a play and it gives a real dungeon atmosphere.
The plays are more "ritual".
Naked, begging slaves who have to endure the controversial stroking of the whip.

When it’s almost one o’clock, my master sends me upstairs, in the direction of the dance floor.
But first he get’s his case from the locker.
Although he played with me upstairs before, I’m a little surprised.
It’s still quite early and I’m still acclimatizing, also due to all the unexpected surprises.
Besides that, the dance floor is crowed and the public is dancing with a lot of enthusiasm.
No wonder, the DJ’s are doing great again tonight.
But to start a play between all that rush….

When I trip as a good girl should, to the dance floor, I get fastend with my arms to the "throne" of Mistress Minita.
And all the sudden there appear tow other men in uniform.
A stirring strip act combined with lap dance follows.
Hilarity all over and a moment there’s a group of people around me watching and laughing.
End the end one of the "police officers" gets a brush and a tube of chocolate body paint.
"Happy Birthday" is written on my chest with it and licked off by all tree of the uniformed gentlemen.
I get some chocolate kisses.
Now I really feel myself the birthday girl.

Of course I can’t wait to tell Mistress Manita what happened.
"Couldn’t you warn me before?" she said laughing "I would have loved to see that"

Now I’m almost sure I will not have to worry about more birthday surprises, I finally could take the time for a drink, some fruit from the almost finished and marvellous buffet and to go for a walk towards the beautiful stand of "Laced up Sarah"
Sarah is of American origin.
For some time now, she has her own shop in Utrecht, were she sells besides original Fetish cloths, whips and toys.
Besides that she’s active in the Dutch BDSM scene and organizes workshops etc.
The stand is well equipped and Sarah is always prepared to give you good advice about the products she sells.

The night was special.
The atmosphere was good, the music and the nice food.
I can call myself happy with all those dear and spontaneous friends.
 
Special thanks to Manita to make my birthday to never forget.
I dear to say that the evening was a great success for Manita as well, specially due to all the help and presence to all who are loyal to the party and make it to such a success every month….
Although the big absence of her Rob, who we all missed of course.

We will be there again next month.
And I hope to meet and great everyone again.

Many thanks Manita and all the others for this perfect night.

(And for Rob, welcome home!)

Irresistible Iris.