Party 87
Guests 260

Last friday it was a nice, busy and cozy party like from the old days, with a lot of new faces and, for me, a lot of precious friends.
Fortunately it has never been really quiet, because of that I consider myself lucky.
I do have to say it is quite a thrill as organizer when the amount of guests reaches above 200 and there are none or hardly any ‘wrong’ people inside.
At the end that is what you do it for and if you have a great night yourself, you are allowed to be satisfied.

The only thing that wasn’t going well was the music.
Our resident DJ had to leave early, because of work early the next morning and our other two DJ’s were unable to attend.
Especially for this Marcel arranged a replacement, but unfortunately he couldn’t handle it.
For the first time since a long while we got complaints about the music and to be honest, I felt the same.
Next month our team will be complete again, so all will work out.

The rest of the party was all praise and positive, I had a great party with a big group of precious friends.
Although a lot of new people made reservations, which always is a question if they are at their right place on a mostly BDSM minded party, but there were no complaints at all about misbehavior.
There was a lot of play this Friday, I played as well and there was also strikingly rough play.
At the end of the night there were quite some slaves walking around with big blue welts on their butts and backs and there was a fair amount of tears spilled when those were put there.
This kind of rough play and not stopping when someone starts to cry can only be done responsibly of course, when both partners know each other through and through.
I see it as a huge compliment when such experienced die hards come to my party.

I did some vigorous action as well this Friday, but certainly wasn’t the only one.
First I helped Mr. Pe to give his slave and close friend a nice treatment, not that he needed my help of course, he’s perfectly capable of doing that himself, but just because the three of us liked to.
Rob took some beautiful pictures of which I published a selection.

Later that night I was asked to play with a, for me new, lady, which was very nice to do. The blows I gave her with my favorite bullwhip were quite hard, but she withstood them without any problems and was very grateful afterwards.
A very sweet message in the guestbook of my website the next day says it all, I think.

The show was given by Small Talk, all four intimate friends of mine, who surprised me with their performance as I’m used of them.
To surprise me they would not tell me what they were going to do.
From them I could take it, because I know they always do a great performance, but normally I always want to know exactly what’s going to happen, because I don’t want to be confronted with surprises.
The success of my party is also because I keep everything under control as much as possible and don’t leave much to chance.
But with Small Talk I don’t have to worry, it’s always a guarantee for success.
This show was full of humor and folly and didn’t have much to do with BDSM, but was very nice to look at.
The show had a very strict, arrogant school-mistress who was in disorder with the recalcitrant behavior of two of her schoolboys.
With spanking and a real British school cane, she tried to beat some sense in to them, but of course failed miserably.
The show by Small Talk was, as I’m used to, superb in every detail, including school benches, chalkboard, school uniforms, and a stunning mistress in tight skirt, stocking suspenders and high heels.
Thank you darlings, it was superb again.

The clothing stand was from Vell Leather of the famous north Dutch village Stompetoren, also a guarantee for success when they are there.
Ninnie and Bas have been there before and surely will be back again, because they make quality clothes for a reasonable price.
As organizer it’s nice to know what you can expect.

This month we had a swap and sell marked planned again, which was until midnight in the wet area.
It shouldn’t have taken much longer because it was very busy with players this Friday and we needed all the space we could get.
As to be expected was Mrs. Madieanne present with a lot of second hand fetish wear, masks and toys, where she gets it all is a mystery to me, but it fills up the table.
Also our second photographer Cor and his wife Joke used the opportunity to fill a table with second hand materials.

The pictures this month are, as always, taken by Cor and my husband Rob.

Love,

Mistress Manita
Amsterdam, 11^th of May, 2009