I had a great pervy weekend in Seattle this past weekend. The last time I was in Seattle I had talked to Sparky about doing a podcast for the upcoming re-launch of the No Safe Word blog where I would be able to promote Rubbout and talk about all things rubbery for their pan-fetish topical stream. We set the date for the last weekend in January. As it turned out, Jim also decided to host a Chez Poing fisting party the same weekend! It was fate that I must head down the highway to the Emerald City....
I arrived at Sparky, Damien and Dreadfire's place in the early evening. We hung out for a bit, Daddy Tony and Bndgkid showed up with (yet another) Australian (lol!), and then we started the podcast. I think it went well, it was a lot of fun and I hope you will find it informative and entertaining once it is posted.
Afterwards, Sparky and I started playing. He tied me up with rope and restraints in full rubber, we fooled around on one of the beds upstairs for awhile then moved down to the playroom. He put me in the standing stocks, hooked me up to electro and threw a plastic bag over my head and proceeded to bag me for what seemed like hours until it felt that all my energy had been drained out of me. I was dripping sweat when he finally took me out of the stocks, we traded places and I worked on him with several rubber hoods and breath restriction devices until he finished. It was already 1:30am so time to get some sleep.
That was the best and most intense breathplay session I've ever had!!! Thanks Sparky!
In the morning, we chilled around the house, I drove into Bellevue to find some swimming supplies (fins, new googles for swim practice), then watched some TV online until Dreadfire got up and we decided to get into sleepsacks and watch episodes of "It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia". I had on a hood and gasmask as well, Dreadfire was all rubbered up, we fooled around until it was time for me to get collected to head to Chez Poing.
I got to Jim's around 6:30 and immediately helped him get things set up with a couple of the guys. There were four slings in the lower level room along with the fuckbench in the hallway and couch, another sling and St. Andrew's cross in the living room upstairs. By about 8:30 most of the guys had shown up. Jim said there were 17 out of 24 confirmed who showed up, the remained deciding not to come because of colds, etc.
I was one of the younger guys there, not surprisingly, but the guys were a lot of fun and the energy was good. I had a good time chatting with the guys in between sessions and watching the great hard-core fisting porn on the TV screens. I did get three fists up my chute at various times during the evening, it felt good but my endurance was way off; it certainly shows that I hadn't been fisted since November. I got lots of good advice and learned new techniques from the experienced guys there; it was awesome! I also realized fisting is a skill that you need to maintain, otherwise your endurance lessens, as I can surely attest to.
Everything was wrapped up around 1am. Jim and I went to bed and did the cleanup in the morning. We went out for dim sum and then I decided to leave. I stopped at Doghouse Leathers and the Cuff on the way out of town to drop off Rubbout promotion cards and then headed home. I spent the evening Skyping with a friend in Edmonton for hours that night! It was a fun time, glad that the Seattle guys are so accommodating and fun to play with. I can't wait for my next trip down!
