Tapping into SF's kinky pulse
nicolesingslave
10 hrs ago
11th November 2011,
San Francisco.
Gourmet food versus a tight corset? It was an obvious bet when it came to meeting the Maestro, the King of kink who was hosting the monthly BaGG event in the Glas Kat supper club . Finding the club shouldn't be a problem unless one drank too much coffee & rum and overlooked the the need to write down the zip code. The cost was being lost in some godsaken place in South SF (near the airport). Bloody Garmin with it's load of useless zipcodes!
Getting carded and a twenty later, I got to meet two delectable amores: Leah and Keira. Fifi was inducted to be our photographer. Short lived was her duty as the thorny bar monitor zeroed in on the flash like a moth to flame. Bye, bye, Mr. Camera.
My wish was fulfilled when I finally got to see the King of Kink exhibit his flogging skills. The slave whimpered and counted, "One, Maestro. TOooh, Maestro. .." The crowd was riveted on the eye candy. Was I turned ...too bad I can't show you the pic.
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