The Homecoming
Thursday, June 12th, 2008Angels and Demons, Darlings and Sweethearts … I have returned!
Exhausted does not even begin to describe what I feel as I come back to the land of Dunks but it’s a very satisfied feeling nonetheless. I enjoyed a whirlwind experience in Kansas City with friends and those I consider to be family. The weather even cooperated rather nicely and I only had to endure one evening of absolute drenching, sideways rain. This was on Thursday evening so getting my head into the game, so to speak, was somewhat difficult but I managed.
All day Friday was spent socialising with friends and re-acquainting myself with the brutality of a Midwestern summer … I’d forgotten about the damned humidity and it was sticky, to say the very least. However, I did have the chance to meet with some very nice people and have a few interesting chats before Saturday arrived.
On Saturday afternoon, with bright and beautiful sun glaring down on the group, we got together and I gave my speech to an assembled group of 165 people on the joys of Power Exchange and how to enhance it. After the speech, we had another speaker giving a demonstration on using whips and another on using fire floggers, both of which were rousing successes. Not only did I learn quite a bit but I got to share information with some very enlightened and intelligent individuals and got to play with some extremely well made toys. There’s something to be said for holding a 10 foot long whip in your hands and listening to it CRACK as the tip breaks the sound barrier flying towards a perfectly unmarked submissive’s back. The way she flinches as the very edge licks her flesh and that beautiful welt raises over her skin is damn near orgasmic unto itself.
Afterwards, we had a lifestyle round-table discussion that we all got to share our feelings and thoughts on the presentations and ended the evening on a high note of listening to the sounds and music of submissives and slaves being toyed with, played with and tormented for hours into the evening. All day Sunday was spent relaxing in the sun and bathing in the lake. Yes, my little loves, your Goddess spent the majority of the day on Sunday running in the forest, as naked as the day I was born. You could have seen every inch of my body, dressed only in sunlight and lake water.
Now, however, I am back in the world and ready to inflict myself on the strokers and sissy boys … I’ve missed torturing your bodies and listening to the way you squeal …
I’ll be taking calls again this evening … beginning around 5P EST and going until I am weary of listening to your simpering little voices.
Come back to me, my darlings … Mistress is waiting.
Mistress Ryan
For a memorable phone sex experience, call me at 800.356.6169
Reach me on Yahoo IM @ mztress_ryan
I’m almost always there

