Master and I went to a play party yesterday. The exciting thing for me is that Master wanted to bring toys. We have never played in front of people and he has said he had to be very comfortable before he would do that. I was super happy when he pulled out the toys to pack in the bag. We were going to play! Now he did say that his mood might change and we could very well just be watching. I held out all hope that we would be having fun.

When we got there it became apparent that Master was in a good mood and that we would most likely at least be frisky. Not long into the visit I asked to disrobe because I was getting warm. He allowed it. We had some wonderful conversation with others that were there and I felt so comfortable with the other submissives in the room all in various modes of nudity.

Master pulled out his clothespins. He methodically put them on my breasts in color coordinated order. He said so that I could decorate the room. Show me off. I wore them for quite awhile before he took them off and admired the impressions. I loved it too. Everyone was watching me and him together. We were like the lead dancers.

Master’s eyes lit up when the hostess brought out her toybag to show some of the more unique toys she had. Master tested out a cupping kit and swiftly added it to his ‘I gotta have one’ list. She brought out a curious toy that was actually a pervertable she picked up from a dollar store. It looked like a wok brush but the ends were much much longer. This is a wok brush:

Turns out what she had was a form of rug beater. I had always visioned rug beaters to be hard loops of wood or wire. You know the type. It was lovely to listen to striking someone and the sensation was beautiful and hard to describe. It’s certainly a thud more than sting unless the tips are employed.

She had some other very unique toys that I couldn’t even name, and some that I’d like to have one day. Master really enjoyed the disposable Wartenburg’s wheel she let us play with!

After show and tell Master pulled out his rope and started preparing me for a breast harness. He loves breast play and I know he loves rope as well. It’s a great mix and I love it too. Since Master is still learning he brought with him the rope bondage how to book I got him for a gift. I helped him hold it while he bound me up. A helper in my own demise really.

After my breasts were nicely in the harness he had rope left over, so what does he do but thread it through my legs, with a knot and then back up to the front of the harness. At this point I was having a hard time concentrating and got in trouble twice for not focusing on Master and paying attention to the rest of the room! Out came the blindfold and gag. He was determined to have my focus be on him alone and I was reluctantly placed in my own world only he existed.

Not only the wheel was used on my tender breasts, but my favorite toy, the octocrop ( a crop with an end like a rubber mini flogger) . This thing does nothing but cause me to jump and squirm and it stings so deliciously! I don’t know how long that lasted; the dance between the Wartenburg’s wheel and the whippy crop. It was great. I was buzzing and floating and feeling good when he finally freed my from my dark, gagged world.

The marks he left were lovely. I have a freckling of red bite marks from the crop that will last for days yet and he smiles when he sees them. Our first public play was lots of fun and I’m sure that will lead to more now that he has his footing. A wonderful time!

–luna