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Well there were A LOT of parties to go to over the mini party season that is Halloween and November the 5th. I’ve been partying my little ass off and that’s my excuses for leaving you without a post from me for a while. I love the parties and get togethers at this time of year, its like a warm up for Christmas and New Year without the pressure and expectation, I think that’s why some of the best parties are over the “pre-holiday holiday”. No one expects a massive wild party, no one feels under pressure to “have a great time” like at New Year and no one person is in the spotlight for any length of time like at a birthday do. I turn up at a fancy dress Halloween party  (there’s always one and I’m usually in a sexy little devil outfit!) and I always have a good time. Even better if its bonfire weekend and it isn’t the fifth of November then the party feels like “any excuse for a party” and they usually rock! My favourite is the little get together of a few friends that some how ends up as a flat or house full and one hell of a great time is had by all! Yes I love this time of year, all crisp blue sky, falling leaves and little parties springing up everywhere! And I get to wear my sexy long coats and stiletto black boots! I know, I know I was a bit down on London Winter’s but this isn’t winter its one hell of a fine Autumn and call me crazy but I love walking in one of my long flowing coats my sexy boots and feeling the chill wind cut through my blouse from time to time when the breeze whips my coat open. I love that, and the looks I get from the passing men!!

One evening during the “pre-party party season” we were, that is Miss X and I, were enjoying ourselves at one of my neighbours flats. Drinks, food, a little music, good company, telephone calls and the promise of a good evening ahead when Miss X got a call from the agency. A booking for us both, not that far away and starting soon, we said yes, made our excuses and left bumping into a small group of party go-ers that were entering as we were leaving. Miss X glanced at me and cocked an eyebrow as we moved passed the group. I knew what she meant…. We stopped off at my apartment, took a quick shower, a quick call to Leane at AvisBabes, picked up a few items and headed down to our car. As we cross the pavement feeling the crisp night air against my warm skin, warm after our shower. We settled into the back of the warm car for the short hop to the booking. Five minutes or so later we were there.

Leane as ever had agreed the main points with the client and with us before going ahead with the booking and this promised to be a wonderful booking. Longer than an hour and a possible overnight with plenty to keep everyone occupied. Miss X and I had packed a few toys, lingerie, a few pairs of boots, a few restraints and that was pretty much that. Not too interesting you may think, but there was one piece of equipment that was central to the evening…..

We entered Mr Y’s apartment, received our gifts and entered the main room. As Mr Y was only round the corner (if you have a good driver) we were able to get everything into place before we arrived. 🙂 This time Miss X was to be more submissive, she liked the idea and we hadn’t played this way round for a while, I was to be dominant, and the client he would be filling in the sandwich!

We moved to the kitchen area and were handed a drink each by MR Y, I smiled and nodded knowingly as we continued to move through to the seating area, sofas and chairs to choose from, Miss X moved to sit “No not there, there” I pointed at the floor, Miss X duly sat curling her legs round her bum. Mr X sat on the biggest sofa and I at the end of the same and opposite Miss X. “Do you have the item” Mr Y asked. I love his turn of phrase, we have met a few times and I love role-play with him, he is very in the moment “Do you have the item?” Standing I smiled and moved over to my jacket that I’d left on a table across the room, returning I placed the item in Mr Y’s hand. I sat with a knowing smile looking at Mr Y. We both looked at Miss X.

HHHHMMMMMMMMMM and sharp, yet subtle intake of breath from Miss X. Mr Y smiled and turned an eye towards me, I smiled back. We reached for our champagne flutes as Miss X put her chin on her chest and bit her lower lip. The flutes chinked together as Mr Y upped the speed on the remote control vibrator.

Mr Y and I keep Miss X on the edge of a massive orgasm for a long while, at the same time I’m teasing Mr Y with looks, moans, the occasional touch until neither of them can take it anymore , I know the signs and when the time was right I order Mr Y to lie down on the sofa and hand me the item. “Good and as a reward….” Turning to Miss X “Stand….. Now strip” Naked Miss X moves over to me, trembling at my every touch, I motion to Mr Y “sit on him” Mr Y is still full clothed so there is only one place Miss X can sit…….  When it’s my turn I’m being in charge!  We moved from room to room and I allowed Mr Y to be our slave for an hour or two!
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Hi guys! I’m still here, and today I’m sat at the keyboard and actually typing, rather than just thinking about typing! It may be just me, you know my take on things (we all see the world through our own lens, from our own perspective and as an escort I may pick up on things that pass others by and visa versa) but it seems to me that just as fetish gear and BDSM outfits have been lifted from the “underground” movements and placed on the catwalk as coteur, the “final taboo”, “the final fig leaf” of the strap on has also made it main stream and is now the go to prop for main stream comedy! In particular I’m talking about a girl using it on a boy. That’s right a girl doing a boy up the arse!
I may be overstating this and I know its not as if the news readers are walking about wearing strap-ons but it has made it from taboo to main stream, especially in comedy.  I can’t imagine Mr Humphries on Are you being served turning up sporting a strap-on! These days it’d get a big laugh! OK I admit its still the go to prop for a reason, it shocks and titillates the audience, but there it is large as life! Strapped on to a sexy girl dressed in a corset, stockings and high heals (once the outfit of tarts and only tarts! Now simply sexy! I love it!) so there she is sporting her strap-on with pride! (as one does). This would have been unthinkable not that long ago. The country was apparently in an uproar about the sex pistols, who if you see an archive of them on a documentary or music channel these days look as if they dint have a clue what rebellion is!

The strap-on! Perhaps the modern symbol for modern sexual liberation?  Men being fucked by beautiful women, women fucking each other, what could be more liberating and more exploratory if you haven’t tried it before? I for one love the breaking down of sexual boundaries and love to see these things going mainstream. Funny, funny scenes! Just thinking about them I’m laughing again! If you don’t believe me take a look at Peep-show and Love soup to name my two favourite comedy strap-on scenes (if you know any other good ones email the agency for me). I can’t tell you the particular episodes and series numbers because I’m not a train spotter, but I’m sure their out their on the web. (no disrespect to train spotters by the way, I’m sure your hobby is as meaningful and fulfilling as any hobby….. that involves standing alone….  collecting….. lots and lots of erm, well I’ not sure, numbers?….) Ahhhem.

The strap-on! A wonderful thing that gives many, many men (and women  😉  )an amazing amount of pleasure and yet something that is still, just and only just, slightly taboo, perhaps because of the homosexual overtones, (its ok for women to be bi-sexual – thats sexy) this is despite the scene in Love soup where you get to see, I think the character was a college lecture, really pounded I mean really pounded – for a comedy programme – by, yes you guessed it one of his female students, the punch line was him admitting “yes I’m a complete tart”. The idea that a man may like a finger up his arse and still be hetro was, just a few short decades ago I’m quite sure taboo and is still a subject for comment (Eminem,  I’m not sure how you type that, Peep show and many others). But keep up! The finger up the arse is now common place and everyone knows that its a good way to make a man cum. No longer a “trick of the trade” and it seems to me that the strap on is going the same way…. No longer a trick of the trade… From comedy prop and fashion show shock to no longer shocking and so to the mundane, the banal and every day – everyone that wanted to has tried it and perhaps a few more and therefore its no longer shocking! Perhaps never the topic for conversation with your “maiden aunt” but most definitely a topic of conversation for the girls when the boys aren’t around! And perhaps for the boys when the girls aren’t around!

See you soon!

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I love working with my fiend Miss X as you well know, and I love her apartment, I’ve told you this before but what I haven’t told you are the some of the reasons why I love her apartment so much (apart from the fact that Miss X is there and wherever Miss X is fun times are sure to follow), I love the space and the luxury, the colours, the bronze and warm reds at sun set, the clear blues at early, or maybe late, sun rise. Miss X has created a feeling in her apartment that everyone feels at home in and its addictive, you don’t want to leave. I don’t know quite how she’s done this or how much is the art and the furnishings and how much is her and her amazing ability to make everyone at home, comfortable and smiling within minutes. Anyway it was to her apartment I found myself travelling once more with expectation, hope and a childish delight in my smile and in my stomach! Happy and exited in the cab I clutched my bag of toys and costumes as I imagined what was ahead of me for the next few hours.
Miss X and the agency have a couple of new clients that have rather particular requests, I’ve run into this type of booking before and must say they are fun. I’m talking about food, specifically cream cakes and cream. Think food fights and pouring cream and you won’t be too far away. This booking was to be a little more involved, a little more fantasy fulfilment, and I was looking forward to it. The client and the Agency had agreed the scenario, one that appealed to both Miss X and I and fell right into our fields of expertise. It involved submission, domination, role-play, a hint of fetishism and food! What’s not to like….
Miss X had covered the dinning area floor with plastic sheeting and taped it down. Her dinning chairs had also been covered, both in a very subtle and unobtrusive way, these however were the only hints of what was to be happening here soon. Miss X and I changed into costume and slowly slipped into character. Miss X dressed in a maids costume, one of the shortest I’d ever seen, with fishnet stockings, simple maid style shoes and hardly any make-up. I changed into a lady boss outfit, short black skirt, black stockings quite a sheer white blouse, black stilettos and slightly severe make-up with my favourite shade of strong red lipstick.
In costume and in character I ordered Miss X to lay out my other costume for the evening this she did in silence and with a grace and lack of extra movement that was hypnotic, especially when she bent over, her prefect bottom was almost completely exposed! With her final movement she lingered slightly while bent over the bed, turning and looking over her shoulder at me with her wickedest smile, I held her gaze and gave her my sternest lady boss stare….
As arranged the large round glass dinning-table was laid with nothing but a bottle of wine chilling on ice and two long stem wine glasses. The client arrived and once customary exchanges made we moved straight to the dinning area. Miss X moved to her place in the corner ankles and toes together, hands held together and resting at her crotch with head bowed. The client is a fan of Japanese cartoons and Miss X knows her Manga and Hentai and watches them herself from time to time and so she knows how to be the type of submissive sexy maid that our client desires. I sat diagonally across from, lets call him Mr A, my legs crossed in such a way as to allow him a good view of the perfect curves and a view of a length of suspender peeping from below my skirt, my sexy sheer blouse was just tight enough to show the shape of my breasts and yet leave a little something to the imagination.  The scene was set.
Mr A ordered Miss X to pour the drinks this she did while flashing her pert little bottom and spilling a few drops for which I reprimanded her. This was repeated a few minutes later this time with Mr A delivering the reprimand when Miss X spilt a few drops on the glass table, Miss X appeared ashamed, apologised and moved back each time to her station in the corner, few feet from the table. We began to order plates, nothing more just plates, readying ourselves for the main course. These arrived and each of which was delivered with a lingering flash of Miss X’s sexy bottom and this time with just a hint of a wiggle, unfortunately the plates were delivered a little too noisily. This was disgraceful! Something more had to be said – more reprimands and warnings “Something may have to be done”, Mr A and I talking of how disappointing the service was and “maids must learn how to perform” Miss X looking dejected we ordered the cakes.
They arrived with a wonderful bend over the table as Miss X stretched and began to arrange them, each other one rolling from the plate in the centre of the table. Mr A and I were shocked and I took charge. Taking a little fluffy creamy cake in hand and moving behind and to the side of Miss X I gave her a slap on the arse with the cream cake. It splatted wonderfully. Miss X complained and pleaded delightfully, Mr A’s eyes sparkled at the sight before him, I continued to scold Miss X about her terrible service and slowly took another little cream cake. Splat! On the other cheek! I made an excuse to leave the room, going to wash my hands I think and quickly changed into my other costume. I re-entered the room and discovered Mr A licking the cake from Miss X’s pert bottom. “Well well it looks like I have two victims for the evening”. Dressed in my red PVC catsuit shinny stilettos, whip in hand they both turned on que. The games began in earnest!
Mr A was my victim as I made him throw and smear cream and cake over Miss X and then lick some of it off, this culminated in my making him order Miss X to strip naked and pour cream over herself as part of her punishment, I allowed Mr A to lick some of this from Miss X. Of course if he didn’t deliver on my orders in quite the right way he was punished! I controlled my two slaves perfectly to balance Mr A’s pleasure on a knife-edge and then built the pressure with all my skill using my toys and Miss X as tools to tease, punish and elight in equal measure, until I final allowed him relief. Mr A finally left with a new glint in his eye and a lot less stress in his shoulders and his pants! Miss X and I cleaned up, after we had our own little food fight, we couldn’t resist!

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