Party 86
Guests: 165
As was to be expected my SM-Fetish Play Party was not very busy last Friday,
even though the turnout wasn’t as bad as I had expected.
After all, Friday was the beginning of a long Easter weekend and in Essen,
Germany Fetish Evolution started; a huge Fetish event that lasts until Monday
evening.
I’m writing this party report in our hotel room in Essen.
I don’t want to miss a single edition of Fetish Evolution.
However, Saturday we travelled to Germany at the end of the evening.
We skipped the party on Saturday night, because that would’ve been a bit too
much.
What my party lacked in numbers, it made up in great atmosphere.
Those annoying people who ruined the atmosphere at last month’s party didn’t
show up this time and to be honest they should stay away.
Nobody is waiting for a group of people who ruin the well being of a much larger
group of sympathetic people.
I only received one complaint from a very tipsy single man, who complained so
much about a variety of subjects that I didn’t take his complaints seriously.
Luckily he left on his own after our conversation.
I do hope he didn’t get into his car in his state, or else I would have
requested him to go home.
I always take criticism very seriously and I’m open to it as well, but I don’t
appreciate stupid boasting.
What struck me was the early end of the party, even though the atmosphere was
wonderful and the large number of people playing in the Play Rooms.
Perhaps, most of the people had to find their Easter eggs on Saturday or had
other family obligations, I don’t know.
We were able to go home at 04.00 AM when the party was almost empty; a nice
advantage for Rob and myself.
With a very busy Fetish Evolution weekend ahead of us, we didn’t mind at all.
To give my feet some comfort before subjecting them to tight leather and high
spiked heels, I decided to wear my low-heeled boots with leather hot pants and a
leather top.
It was a comfortable though exciting outfit. I didn’t hear any comments so I
assume it looked good on me.
I spent much time talking to people, another advantage of a quieter evening.
You simply have more time for everyone. In the back of my head I had some plans
to play myself – some people at my party were even hoping for it – but I never
got around to it in the end.
I did meet some interesting new people and I was able to pay attention to people;
something I wouldn’t have come around to otherwise.
Okki from Bibatex was my person of choice for the clothing stand, but
unfortunately Okkie had to cancel due to major jaw surgery she had to undergo.
That is very unfortunate, because I like her and I haven’t seen her for much too
long and it’s not fun to go to a dental surgeon.
Okkie, sweetheart, I hope you’ll feel better in no time.
When I called Hans from Fetish Company he was able to come, so Bibatex’s spot
was easily filled.
In the past Hans has helped me out of tight spots before when I had trouble
finding someone for the clothing stand.
Luckily, he didn’t have any other obligations on Friday, enabling him to help me
out once again.
Of course I am very grateful.
I’ve noticed Hans walking back and forth with outfits and shoes from his car, so
I believe he sold quite a few of his items.
As far as I know Fetish Company always does good business here, because Hans’
merchandise is reasonably priced and he has a big collection.
While some people only bring a small rack with outfits, Hans always brings racks
filled with outfits in many different sizes and colours.
Mistress Shane from Antwerp performed a very cruel show.
An unfortunate slave was exposed to many forms of torture from Shane and her
female assistant.
Both ladies were dressed as nuns and they used Gregorian music to accompany
their act.
There ended the comparison with the Christian faith, because the acts committed
by both tormentors had nothing to do with charity, but a lot with pure sadism.
Both nuns used canes, single tails, riding whips, needles, and strap-on dildos
and many other items to torment their slave.
He withstood all this cruelty without any trouble, because he hardly seemed to
move a muscle when faced with such torture.
I’m going to finish off this party report, because Rob and I want to go to the
Fetish Fair here in our hotel – an amazing fair with the most beautiful outfits
and accessories.
A Mistress from Amsterdam has to look her best for such an occasion, so it’ll
take me some time to put on my make-up and get dressed.
At the next party – 8 May – I’m organising another Trade and Sale Market.
Until midnight you can trade, buy or sell your outfits and toys for keen prices.
If you would like to sell your unused items at the Trade and Sale Market please
send me an e-mail or call me at: 0031 (0)623972607.
Then I will reserve a sport and table for your merchandise.
Love,
Mistress Manita
Essen, 12-04-2009
