Trip to Paddles NYC last night and more…

Last night 2 slaves from FetLife (slavebilly and robmeat) and Myself left My Apartment to head to the TES Meeting — Bondage SIG: Bamboo: Taking Bondage to Another Level with ShibariWarrior that started at 8 p.m. Now, everyone has heard me complain about my hometown where I live about how “closed-minded” the people are, and not willing nor capable of accepting that change is inevitable. Not to mention that some simply could nor will ever understand the dynamics that W/we in the BDSM Lifestyle live. However, after watching as I walked out my door to the car with these two handsome devils on their leashes certainly changed their minds. Believe me when I say that I have truly enjoyed watching the looks on complete strangers faces, however, the best is yet to come…

We stayed for three whole hours at Paddles NYC (was shocked to see so many changes in the area since I was last in NYC), Antonia the ever graceful naughty school gurl, keeping the buffet samplers in stock while her Mistress, Lady Velvet, manned the door. They were shocked to see Me, and so were a few others (as I had lost a few pounds). However, I had enjoyed learning about the proper usage of Bamboo in a confined space and how even the split bamboo or smaller pieces can add to any BDSM scene. Especially if you use your imagination. Thank you Shibari Warrior, and I will be purchasing your book when it comes out!!

After the TES Meeting, I walked the boys back to MY favorite play space in Paddles (give you a hint: If you have not seen my photos from the Paparazzi Party that TES had, you are seriously a loss of space to Humanity) and proceeded to instruct robmeat on what it means to not follow my rules when in a Scene, and push his limitations.
slavebilly was on loan from his Master, however I have played with this slave before and it seems that he has a lot more work to do. His Owner agrees with Me and I will be helping Him to improve. Also, a slave came up to Me begging to be used as a personal foot stool, now I am never a Domme who says no to a slave who is willing to of servitude. My beautiful toes were worshiped as only a foot slave can. (giggles)
Afterwards W/we had a small snack, W/we then went into another part of Paddles and I showed them my version of “Reform School”, leaving them in the caged cell together to be humiliated by the other Dommes and Male Doms who were walking around, whilst I answered questions from submissives like “what type of submissive/slave I am looking for?” As W/we were leaving (having had to run back into Paddles NYC because I left my cane carrier behind) I let my friends now that I would be returning with My slaves again to play.

Now here is where it gets interesting again… My boss (nicknamed ‘O’) was standing at the door of the local bar, Pineapple Larry’s, when W/we arrived back in Newburgh. I had the slave who was driving pull over and come with Me into the bar for a minute to check on my co-workers, as the previous evening resulted in an influx of both US Army and US Marines on a night out before deployment… again. Taking robmeat with Me into the bar was a humiliating experience for him, and made My night even better! After leaving the bar, and posing for a few pics, W/we went home.

My boys will be talking about this for quite a long time, and I know who will be next to take out… My lil’ sissy slut.