
Earlier in the week I was going to participate in Claudia Moss's blog talk radio show along with the other authors of Purple Panties: An Eroticanoir.com anthology but due to technical difficulties wasn't able to. Darn! And they sounded like they were having so much fun too! (sits, crosses arms, and pouts). Ah well, hopefully there will be another opportunity.
I loved hearing everyone read an excerpt of their story. It was a great interview overall!
So I'm looking at the pic I have alongside this post. I took that photo a couple of years ago and it's been awhile since I've seen it. The purple whip on the left is one of my favorites. It's sooooo soft! I bought it at a Fetish Ball. That little dandy is my cherished souvenir. I dragged my super handsome and studly gay guy friend, who I shall refer to as "R" to protect his identity, with me because none of my other friends would go; the chickenshits. I had called my bestfriend to invite her earlier and she said she'd go intially but after finalizing our plans over the phone on the day of the event, I said, "Ok, this is a fetish ball, you need to wear black." She said "What???? A FETISH BALL?!!! I thought you said "SCOTTISH BALL!!" Needless to say she then screeched "ARE YOU TRYING TO GET ME IN TROUBLE??!!" lol. Okay, so I guess her partner might have had a problem with it.
Anyway, "R" and I both had a GREAT time and we both keep saying we're going to go to again but neither of us have fetish outfits. So many events require mandatory fetish attire. The one that we went to at the time didn't so we both donned black clothes and tried our best to fit in.
I bought the riding crop in the photo at a livestock store that also sold live chickens. lol. Yep, I sure did! Who would think you could buy bdsm stuff where you can also buy a rabbit or chicken? Hey, I got a good price too! The strapping young farm boy that I bought it from probably thought I was going use the whip on a horse, little did he know my wicked intentions. Once I paid, I walked away with my riding crop nestled safely in a brown paper bag and giggling like a fool the whole way back to my car.


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