Well, Wednesday just gone was my birthday, and I was told that before I got to my birthday that I was to transfer just over £100 to my owner, for the surprise birthday outing!!!
So on the Wednesday, a couple of bags were packed up, the vac-bed and hoover placed in the van, I was dressed in Lycra and we headed off to the Secret Dungeon in High Wycombe.
This didn’t quite go without a hitch though 🙁 *Tail between legs* … On the way to the Dungeon, we were chatting about the vac-bed and then my owner realised we may not have packed the breathing tube into the stuff we’d taken. … A quick stop and look later, we realised it’d been forgotten!!!! SO, back home we went … Gave a call to the Dungeon owners, but no answer straight away, so a message was left.
Back home, it seemed nigh on impossible to find the breathing tube!!! … Eventually, about 15 minutes later it was found, so back in the van and back to the Dungeon.
Upon arrival, the owners were very calm about our lateness, and equally they apologised about a minor problem with the dungeon, which with our visit plans, didn’t actually affect us, so we were not worried. So after a quick chat and moving the stuff in, we settled down to our 3 hour ish stay.
First thing to set up was the vac-bed, so that it was ready for later on, so to save me getting covered in talcum powder (as that’s what we use to stop the latex sticking together) I undressed, and then set up the vac-bed.
Next up was to put the ankle suspension cuffs on, where upon I was hoisted into the air upside down. Wrist/hand suspension cuffs were added and then lifted up some more, followed by sensory deprivation… A full blackout blindfold and headphones with dance type music playing.
Teasing, winding up and torment followed for an undetermined length of time … I guess I sort of zoned out and due to that I don’t ‘clock-watch’.
I was sort of disappointed but glad to be let down. Disappointed as I’d love it to go on for longer, but that said, my feet and ankles were just beginning to ache.
A quick drink to replenish fluid, and then the fun continued.
The vac-bed was dragged to a suitable location, whereby the hover could reach and equally access into the vac-bed was possible … The E-Stim small torpedo insertable now came out to play, followed by the E-Stim 2B box … this could only mean one thing … more torment!
I climbed into the vac bed, the earphones were added and the headphone wire and E-Stim wire were fed out the side zip of the vac-bed. The zip was closed, the breathing tube gag was in and I got comfy … Then the familiar feeling of the air cooling inside, followed by cool latex gently squashing you.
One thing I’ve noticed with the vac-bed, is the pressure is not intense, if feels like you should be able to move … but you can’t! … You can fidget-ish, but only to the limit of the stretch of the latex!
Anyway, now cocooned in latex, the music was introduced to my headphones, followed by a gentle, nice but unusual feeling from the insertable. I guessed that I was on the sound-to-stimulation type mode!
I have no idea to the duration, but again, the stimulation was intense! Both from inside the insertable, with full sensory deprivation. Added to all this there was the external stimulation … gentle caressing of warm hands on cool latex, vibrations that nearly sent me over the edge, gentle tapping and flogging … I was helpless, but loving every minute of it.
Apologies about the line halfway across the vac-bed, but we’d not realised that the talcum powder was going to be that visible in the picture. Also the grainy-ness is due to the picture being taken on a phone, rather than with a proper camera … sill it gives you the idea of what went on that lunchtime *wags*
Well time came to an end, a lot quicker than I had realised!!! Soon it was time to pack up, as we had other evening commitments to go to for the Birthday treats.
With everything packed back up and tidying the room, there was a random chew toy over by the bed… It seemed somewhat out of place – it wasn’t hung up, it wasn’t purposefully on a table … just on the floor, but with the tag still attached. … Well, Spot can pick out chew-toys from miles off, and curiosity soon got the better of me, and I started to fiddle with it, pick it up/put it down/pick it up … Something didn’t fit with the rest of the dungeon … Eventually, I decided that it has to have been bought specifically for me as this was my birthday, so it got put in the front of the van 🙂 *Wags*
A text to the owners of the dungeon to say we’d all finished and locked up as per instructions, and also added to the message was this random chew toy, that we’d got it as we’d assumed it was a birthday present for Spot. … a while later the text came back saying that the chew toy was for Spot *bound round excited* … *wags* … Thank you 🙂
The last part of my day out was to see the stage show of the Lion King … this to me is sort of a bus-mans holiday, as I rarely go to the theatre to watch the show … I’m a stage technician by trade, and so I spend most the time looking at the special effects, lights, sound etc etc.
A great birthday out (once my owner had calmed down about the slight morning oversight!) … Oh! and the chew toy from the dungeon, so-far had lived in the bed with Spot … being tugged on, chewed on and slept with *wags*