Good news east-coast perverts!  A new dungeon is opening this summer in Philidelphia!  The Black Pheonix.

In fact, the preview opening is this Saturday.  My friend Shibari Warrior is opening this dungeon, and knowing him, it’s going to be great.  He doesn’t half-ass anything.

I saw the space this weekend in fact.  The furniture wasn’t set up yet, but let me just gush over how huge it is!  (Anyone coming from Paddles knows what a great advantage this is).  10,000 ft of playspace.  High ceilings.  (Which is a benefit for whip throwing).  And if the dungeon does well, the play space could double!

There will be a classroom built with weekly classes held there.  There will be changing areas.  A smoking lounge.  Maybe some torture chambers…  Even a designated whip throwing area.

If you want to go to the preview opening this Saturday, e-mail Shibari Warrior at shibariwarrior@aol.com.  It’s $15 to get in this Saturday (after that it’s $20), or you can buy a membership which gets you free entry.  All entry must be prepaid- no cash at the door.  And the address will be given out upon payment.

If you can’t make it this Saturday (though I am, and I’m leaving the country on Monday!), then mark your calendars for the big opening on July 12.

This is a big effort he’s going through to provide something for the kink community, and we owe it to him to help support it!  So go and play and have a good time!

Desire and I will be teaching a class together and it’ll be spectacular, so you should come, for that reason alone!

Here’s the description of our class-

“The Naughty Drawer: An Overview of Sex Toys” In this class we’ll cover the ins and outs of sex toys. We’ll demonstrate different kinds of toys from vibrators to insertables to male toys. You’ll learn about all the bells and whistles on the high tech toys as well as being able to appreciate your basic low tech friends. Learn about what’s so great about glass dildos and how to care for your expensive silicone toy or what’s best to hit your g-spot or p-spot. We’ll cover it all in this fun overview.

Actually, I’m calling it breath play because it’s easiest to call it that, but I suppose I’m really talking about blood flow play. Or choking. Squeezing the carotid artery. Whatever you want to call it.

I wrote about it briefly.

Friday I showed up to Adam’s early to help set up for the party. I was on my knees blowing him when he reached for my throat and squeezed tight. I don’t think it was more than 5 seconds before my body fell to the floor.

So. Fucking. Cool.

It’s so addicting. I swear it’s a drug.

Later that night I was playing with someone new when Adam showed him what I like.

Almost instantly I was thrown against the wall and a new hand was pressed against my throat. I squirmed and moaned until I felt the blade of a knife against my skin. Then I remained quite still.

Knife play is awesome too.

*Sigh* I wish I could write something better, but my mind feels so uncreative right now…

So, as I mentioned, I went to a fun party Chez Adam this weekend, and since I’m short on time right now (wanting the vacate the dorm ASAP), I’ll give a little list of some of the cool stuff I did:

• Was the available slut to anyone who wanted that night
• Got to fuck a pretty girl done up in fancy rope bondage
• Got singletailed
• Got fucked a lot
• Did a fun breath play/knife scene with someone
• Had lots of fun with breath play in general that night (including an awesome thing that I want to write in a little more detail)
• Nipples got tortured that night, so eventually Jesus was called upon to protect them (they got covered by some Jesus tape)
• My nipples used as video game controllers, lol

Hope that ties you all over for a little bit!

I went to an awesome play party at Adam’s last night.

Soooo much to tell.

But I don’t have time right now because I’m off to a photo shoot in a few minutes for the day.

But OMG.

I leave you with this fun, quick (and kinda gross) tidbit- I was sucking this one guy’s cock, and deep throating it, you know, as I do, when all of a sudden I totally puked.  And not just up came a little bile that I can easily swallow back down.  No, my dinner came up and I had to catch in my hand.  Yep.  He was very nice about at least.

(I promise the rest of the stories aren’t like that)

I had just walked through the door and put my purse down when he snapped his fingers and told me to kneel in front of him.

And that’s when it started- the brutality.

It couldn’t have lasted more than 20 or 30 minutes but it was intense.  His hands and teeth dug into me hard; grabbing my flesh; twisting; pulling; threatening to tear it off.  I tried to fight him.  I cried as I pushed his hands away and tried to squirm away only to be defeated as he grabbed my hair and slapped me again and again.

His hands grabbed my throat and squeezed hard.  And kept squeezing.  My brain started to get fuzzy.  My limbs started to feel like lead.  And then he let go and all went back to normal.

Fuck that was cool, I wanted him to do it again.  A brief thought before his hands covered my mouth and nose making me struggle for breath.

I cried as he got me to beg him to fuck me and then when he made me confess that I liked him in my ass.

And then when he was done I came down from it all, exhausted from the sudden surge of adrenaline and endorphins, with my head in his lap as he stroked my hair.

He purred in my ear, “You’re such a good girl.”

Saturday night’s DO party was pretty awesometastic.

First I got down to DC in the mid-afternoon to chill with Desire a little bit. We were both pretty hungry so we soon headed out for something to eat- decided on a cute French bistro. Our meal was delicious. And the waitress cute. I totally felt like I was in France. We got a bottle of water, which was served only slightly cooler than room temperature (very French), and the bread and butter was out of this world. Really, I’ve never had butter that good.

Then the main course- chicken and fries. I was hoping it would be something like I had once in Paris, but it wasn’t quite like it. Good, but not the same. Though the fries were out of this world. Then for dessert I had profiteroles which were very yummy (though not as good as the way my mom makes them actually). It was very satisfying.

After we met up with Prince and a friend of his and drove out to the party. Match found us almost as soon as we walked in the door. And I’m always happy to see Match. Desire and I spent a little while just exploring the house and checking everything out.

The house was amazing. On the outside it was this totally normal suburban house, but once you got to the basement- holy fuck! It has to be one of the best home dungeons on the east coast. First there was all the toys and furniture. Floggers, whips, canes, bondage beds, tables, crosses and more. There was a fully stocked medical room. Cages. A little isolation room with doors for groping. And then the wet room- a beautifully tiled and huge shower area for all sorts of wet play.

It was enough to make your mouth water. (And yes I totally plan on having a kick ass dungeon like that one day too, lol).

Apparently the air conditioning had broken so the house got quite hot as the night went on. The basement became sauna like after so much play in the wet room.

I had myself a bunch of fun though. I was with Match in the medical room after he did a piercing on a guy (and was when I changed my mind about wanting to be pierced that night- it’s too scary!). He was sitting on the exam table and had me sit on the rolling stool, pulling me close to him. As he twittered, he pulled up his skirt for me to suck his cock which was already rock hard. Yum.

After sucking his cock for awhile Match had me stand up and take down my pants and undies. I leaned over the exam table and Match stood behind me and started fucking me. I moaned as it felt so good and watched us in the mirrored wall.

He moved to fuck my ass, spitting a bit on my whole and slid in effortlessly. He fucked me long and hard making me cum 4 or 5 times, without me even having to touch my clit. That was pretty intense. And awesome.

Later that evening Match hooked me up with a friend of his, a handsome man, XS. Match raved about my blowjob and insisted he try it. We found a spot in the dungeon, a bondage chair, which was perfect as it was almost like a throne for XS. A crowd gathered as I gave my best and impressed the socks off him, and even the crowd.

He fucked me as a thank you until my legs turned to jell-o.

Yum.

It was great seeing and playing with Match though, I feel like I hardly see or talk to him anymore.

Sunday started way too early when Desire’s cats woke us up numerous times. Eventually we rolled out of bed and met Prince for brunch and lounging in the grass. We passed a maypole thing and a guy tried to get me and Desire to sit under it because they only had heterosexual couples. Um, did we look like a couple? I mean, I suppose we could have. We declined though since we were meeting Prince. I took some pictures though (reminding myself to look at them).

After eating Desire and I went back to her place to chill a few hours before my bus where I passed out. I needed a nap so badly.

The bus ride home was a bummer- there was no internet. Though I started a new book which I’m already on page 300 (of 600).

The trip was great though- it was a nice little getaway with all the craziness the end of the school year brings.

It’s that time of year again- moving out of the dorm.

I’m wondering if I shouldn’t enlist the help of a cleaning submissive again.

I wonder because Chore Boy called me randomly this morning (he does that every so often.  Lame).

I’d want someone to clean my dorm though this time. And then maybe unpack my stuff again.  Hmm… And I do need a coat of paint done in my room at home.

Plus, my singletail should be in in a few weeks and I’m going to want someone to practice on…

Maybe I’ll see what I can get on CL.

Eek- registration prices for Floating World go up tomorrow!

Register tonight for cheap $125 for members of a kink organization, $150 for non-members!

I just registered after remembering that.

Sign up and come!  It’s a fun event!

(And with some luck, I’ll hopefully be teaching a class even!  Wee!)

Adam: I want to so thoroughly hurt your body and abuse your mind that you burst into tears and sob and shudder and cry in a puddle at my feet