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Archive for the ‘Fusion’ Category

Monday Morning —

“I don’t have that effect on people.”“Now I have to call bullshit.”We sat in the Dining Hall. It was Monday morning, the final moments of camp upon us. I was tired, having spent another late night out. I’d already finished eating my meal and was relishing the last few minutes I had before I was […]

A Boot Scene —

He stood beside me for a moment before his turn. He asked for a light for his cigar, which I gratefully gave. Sitting down in my chair, the din of the event fell away. I picked up his boot and placed it on my thigh. I unlaced his leather and began working. I was still […]

My Service —

“I can wait; she’s worth waiting.” “Now you know what it’s like to be a presenter; everyone wants a piece of you.”After the Dirty Pig Leather Contest, I packed up my kit and headed down to the Cigars and Services event in the Pavilion. It had already been underway for a bit, but I was […]

Dirty Pig Moments —

It was raining only a little, ever so lightly, as D3 and I setup our space. As we sat, waiting for anyone to sit in our chairs, Chey came over and sat in my seat. She wore shoes and didn’t want them blacked. But she did need them cleaned, having walked through the dirt and […]

Blood —

They gave a warning for the squeamish before they began. I, with a front row seat, wasn’t going anywhere. Chey laid face down on the table to my right. Stefanos prepared his tools for the demo: a glass fire cup, his fire wand, a lit tea candle, a cup of alcohol, and a scalpel. Working […]

You May —

“I like her. Can we take her home?” Even though I was tired, having only gotten about three hours of sleep, there was no way I was going to miss the first class session Sunday morning. I got up, quickly showered, put on my gray cotton stretch dress with mesh cut outs, laced up my […]

Cage Match —

D3 stripped naked, save for his boots. I wore only a black strapless dress, a cute pair of underwear, and my boots. I told D3 how I like it when people take off my clothes. “Mean or nice?”“Whichever.” He stepped in close. We kissed, our arms wrapped around each other. He began punching me. I […]

Nerves —

When I approached the Dungeon, I knew I was arriving a bit early. Since I’d finished my writing with some extra time, I figured I’d just wait for D3’s arrival by the cage. As I grew closer to the entrance, a small crowd meandered outside. Since I knew the people standing about, I greeted folks […]

Triple Booked —

Rushing to head back to the end of the Circus, I ran to my cabin, dropped off my rope equipment, picked up my bootblacking kit, and quickly made my way to the Barn. When I arrived, the event had already ended. I looked around but could not find Stefanos, who had emceed the Circus. I […]