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The Rules —

The format was simple.  Four appearances on stage. The first was our leather look.  This would be our introduction to the judges and the audience.  We would choose our contest number randomly from a bag and, in order, greet the audience and our judges.  Lee Harrington, our host for the evening, suggested we be in […]

Pep Talk —

“Kohai, make me proud.”   To say I was nervous for Dirty Pig would be like saying child birth is uncomfortable.  I was jittery, anxious, shaking almost.  I stayed somewhat sane through a series of semi-related events. I pre-planned my possible outfits for the competition, as well as any necessary props, packed them in a […]

Exchange Rate —

I dropped off my netbook and my cigar play kit at the cabin.  It was late, but I was awake.  I decided to wander. I didn’t go far.  As I crossed the grass in front of my cabin, I saw people gathered in front of the horseshoe.  Gray, Lochai, and Rough were there, smoking cigars […]

Friday Night —

  After my piss cherry was popped, my Friday night continued… ~ We all gathered in a circle around our two friends as the handfasting was about to begin. I felt a bump in my right arm.  Looked to my side.  Saw Gray, dapper and handsome.  I slipped my arm into his. We stood side-by-side […]

DGG #12 Fusion pt 1 —

Some breath play, some ash, a little pain and pleasure.  And this was just the first day…   listen to ‘012_DGG Fusion 2013 pt 1’ on Audioboo

Filthy —

Friday was all about movement.  Coming back to camp after a fun evening and morning with D3.  Moving my bootblack kit to one cabin.  Moving it again when I arranged to black a friend’s boots.  Scurrying across campus to demo bottom for a class.  Going right back across the grass to black another friend’s boots […]

Vignettes —

When I dropped off Gray at his cabin, off loaded his things, and made sure he was good, I stepped up to hug him. I kissed his cheek. He turned his face into my kiss. He wanted more than a peck. His lips met mine. We kissed. And kissed. And kissed. I stood up on […]

Second Wind —

We met in the Dungeon soon after parting by the pool. He chose the suspension rig to the left of the stage. I sat down my things, slipped off my sandals. “Should I take off my clothes?” “I like to unwrap my presents.” He unrolled what he had dubbed his ‘big bundle of ow’, a […]

Menage-a-trois —

* If you’re free, rough & I have some cigar ash here at the tiki bar with your name on it.– Be there is a quick moment. I had no plans for my Wednesday night. Class practice with Rough had me riding a cloud of glee through dinner into my prep for the evening. Even […]

Practice —

“Poetic, you like breath play.” “Yes.” “And I know you.” “Yes. Rough, do you need a demo bottom for your breath play class?” “Yes.” “We should probably practice.” “Yes.” Rough stood and beckoned me from the porch into the cabin. It was early in the event; most people had yet to arrive. We crept through […]