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The Fetish Exhibition

By Eckie I had been on holiday, for the first time in a few years actually travelling far abroad to enjoy some time away from everything. Mostly there was either no time or no money, never had both of them available at the same time, so when the chance came up, I took it and booked a four weeks trip to the US, the last time I had been here was already 15 years ago and then it was mere business, no fun. I thought I’d start in the west, checking out California a little for a few days and then move towards the east, a few larger cities were always interesting to me, so in those four weeks I should be able to check out most of them. When I looked around for what was going on at the moment, I found one interesting exhibition mentioned, a Fetish Exhibition already going on for two days and it was only one more day in town, so I decided to have a look at it tomorrow first thing when it opens. I had never been to any of those so was definitely interested what could be found and seen on ther...

Rubber Rapture

Ross told me he just read “Cowboy Up” and “Sealed and Suffering.” He read them while I serviced him, and now, as I write this, the taste of Ross’s cock and its juices linger in my own sealed mouth. Feeling disoriented, I’m here, back at Ross’s computer, ordered by Ross to describe my own personal version of ‘sealed and suffering’ (in other words, how I spent my day). Ross has informed me that he may have me reenact the situation depicted in that story, but I don’t know exactly what he means as I am not permitted time to read it. He says what I wrote in my first blog entry was too disorganized. He wants more structure. Also, Ross warned me that all of this must be in complete sentences. Spelling, grammar, and punctuation errors may result in “penalty time.” A little while ago, my arms and legs were pretty stiff when Ross got me out of storage and released me. He had me walk on his treadmill for a few minutes, after which he oversaw the opening of the crotch zip of my outer catsuit...

Holidays gone wrong

by eckie I stumbled over the ad of this sort of hotel by accident, advertising the somewhat different holiday, a hotel somewhere far from neighbors, small with only ten rooms, but promising large well equipped sm-facilities and tools for use by the guests, offering appropriate accommodation for the Masters in luxurious rooms and slaves in dungeons, cells or cages, a perfect place to openly enjoy anything one would want to. I had been to hotels before that offered various equipment in their rooms and spent the one or other interesting night or weekend in those, so I thought it would be nice to check it out and spend my soon to come holidays maybe there then, hoping of course that some other guests would make my stay more enjoyable, finding someone to use the facilities there to the fullest during the stay. So I checked for pricing, dates, availabilities and found a good arrangement, a nice room for the duration of ten days, also checking the rest of the rooms and findin...