Its day 5 and I think that today I have officially acclimated to the burner lifestyle out here on the playa.
Today at the G-Spot we had a costume party. Pirate Jenny brought out her bag of fun… a garbage bag full of material and different crap. The girls brought over there stuff; I brought over all of my costumes. We dressed up Andrew first. He ended up in fishnets, my knee-high boots, a pair of black boxers and a sailor hat. Man is he ever a ham for the camera!
So up until today, I have refused the idea that I could go nekid! It wasn’t gonna happen, I just don’t have the playa babe body but after spending the week lookin around, honestly, most people aren’t even paying attention. There is sooooo much nudity; nobody is going to care if I let the girls out. So we start putting together my costume. A hot pink sarong around my waist with a pair of powder blue boy shorts, the arm thing, a hot pink wig and hot pink duct tape pasties! I also have a flogger that was braided and decorated with the pink tape that completed my costume.
Sooooo we got all dressed up, took a bunch of crazy pics and I set off for Barbie Death Camp… dressed surprisingly like a Barbie with the pink helmet wig!
There, Doc Pyro was painting tits for the parade. I figured, it was only fair that since all the men were ogling the tits, that us women have something to ogle as well. Heheheh You could say I broke out the comfort zone and started offering spankings with my flogger to the men (and women) if they were willing to drop drawers!
So here I am, wearing next to nothing, holding a flogger and talking men into taking their pants off so I could flog them… hard! There were a few people that day who were the most memorable to me:
The guy who liked it rough… So there is this group of people hangin around BDC (Barbie Death Camp) and one guy gets talked into taking a few hits from me by his friends. He drops his pants. I hit him HARD. His friends are hysterical and he just turns around and looks at me. He has this amazing mischievous smile he winks at me. I say, “Again?” He just smiles and nods. So I hit him again, harder! Once again, he turns around and smiles. So I ask again, “Want another?” He smiles and nods. So I hit him a third time. He now has a solid band of purple across his ass cheeks and he’s asking me for another. I had to stop, I was afraid to hit him again. I sure hope he didn’t regret that one in the morning. I tried to hit high enough so he could ride his bike with no issues. :0) hehe From him on, I was hooked!
The nekid guy… It’s getting late, and cold. I am having the time of my life out on the playa with the art truck getting guys to take spankings when I see this amazing looking nekid guy huddled next to our generator tryin to get warm. He’s beautiful, tan, he’s got on a cowboy hat, tennis shoes and has a bike. So were talking to him, Felony Arson and I and he is telling us about how it’s his first year and that every day, his camp has him complete a different task. Today was nekid day! Of course I offer him a spanking. I explain that I am going to do 4 hits. First one very soft, just to aim, 2 mediums so he can see how it feels then 1 real hit! After I’m done, I sort of pat his bottom with my hand; he turns around, gives me a hug and thanks me! Apparently I opened up a whole new lifestyle for him. He said he had experienced a lot of things that week but he never in a million years thought that getting spanked by me would arouse him. Then the horn on the car went off and it was time to leave. Should have thought quicker, asked him to follow us… darn it! I wonder if he remembers me as fondly as I remember him? :0)
The stalkers… there were actually 2 of these guys. Both quite old and fat but one was a little more irritating than the other. The first guy, I just told Lee to not let on the art truck when we took off so he got left. The second guy actually found us the second night. So this guy is like 20 years older than, me, huge and in a Toga. Apparently he’s always dreamed of a hot young thing like me dominating him. Some guy with a little camera pod from Burning Man TV actually filmed me while flogging the old fat guy on the playa. The next night when the fat guy came back around I just hugged my friend and pretended that I had hooked up with somebody till he left. Darrell is tall and huggable and made a great barrier to hide from gross guy!
So anyway… that was a good portion of my Friday night. The whole week just flew by.
I have a few more things to talk about from day 5 but I need to head to bed.
Stay tuned for more sometime next week!
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