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Further adventures in HAWT-Lanta.

I really need to stop doing this. Well, no, I really really really don't, and don't intend to, but... still.

Because, it's not a competition. It's not like hitting these scales is something that should necessarily be celebrated, or desired... and the scenes that caused them were certainly not any better or worse than any others. But... still.

I mean, when I came back from Inferno a few years back, I posted about how I had the most intense, hardest singletail scene ever. It was a private affair, just he and I and a few onlookers, dripping in sweat and blood. And it was amazing. An absolutely amazing scene. I still think of it fondly.

When I came back from Frolicon this year, I posted about how I had the most intense, hardest singletail scene ever. It was watched by quite a few people, and caused jaws to drop, and conversations to stop. We had an absolute blast, and walked away with the knowledge that we had done something brilliant. Our feral selves were sated, and we were calm. It was amazing.

Well, now I come back from SELF. And I can now post that I had the most intense, hardest singletail scene ever. This was not a scene, in fact. This was a reckoning. This was a Caligula-esque bacchanalia of singletail and lust. This was a 2-day marathon of pure pain for the sake of pain, and rocketing libidos throughout the room like a pinball machine. This was a 2 day show in multiple acts with many intermissions, leaving audience members puzzled about what they were watching, at the same time horrified and entranced.

You see, a force of nature had entered my life. Ever the most mindful and appreciative host, victoriakg had listened to some of my frustrations about this past weekend and sought to personally guarantee my pleasure. She succeeded... in spades. She introduced me to kathryntact. If I didn't say it enough during the weekend, allow me to say it here - thank you, oh sweet Lady.

It turns out that this was actually a re-introduction. She had attended a caning class of mine years before, and remembered it very well. I remember being puzzled by her random IMs to me here and there, flirting with me and wanting to get to know Boymeat. She would send me photos of her feet, quite randomly. And then, poof, she was gone. Until now.

Dateline - Friday, approximately 9:45 PM. We had both already been bought in the celebrity auction, and were free for the evening. victoriakg brought us together, and said we should get to know each other. kathryntact identified herself as a masochist, me a sadist, you like singletails?, yes I sure do. OK that's what we'll do. OK you're on. Wanna smoke? Sure.

That "wanna smoke" line played heavily in our new relationship.

We played. Part one. Light singletail on her back, getting to know her. She's bored. A little sassy. OK, I go a little harder. She's still bored. A lot sassy. I go full bore. She moans.

Oh yeah, we're on.

We went like that for, oh, 20 minutes? Then we had a water and smoke break. Just left our stuff there and ran. Smoked, made out, smoked, made out some more, came back in. Round two - ding!

Full bore. Blood already. Kept going and going. 30-45-oh who the hell knows how much later. Smoke break. Water. Kiss. Smoke. Lick. Kiss. Talk. Suck. Talk. Smoke. Water. And back in.

Round three - ding!

By this time, people think we're absolutely fucking out of our minds. So did I. I was loving it.

I think we finally kissed our goodbyes at 2:30 AM. Something along those lines. After a visit to her hotel room where... right.

Saturday, busy all day judging and teaching and judging. Saturday night, I'm free. We're on. Reckoning Part Two - The Chest. Made her chest and breasts match her back. This time in 2 parts, one intermission. Still as heavy as the night before.

To say we had a good weekend would be a mockery of it. To say we had experienced the beginnings of a wonderful relationship would be just the start. To say we had pulled off a performance that would have made Sondheim blush? Yeah. Now we're getting there.


( 22 comments — Leave a comment )
Jun. 12th, 2007 02:15 am (UTC)
Wow. For that there can be nothing but a standing ovation.
Jun. 12th, 2007 02:18 am (UTC)
glad you have your outlets for this Sir....I know how hungry you have been for it.
Jun. 12th, 2007 02:19 am (UTC)
Sounds like I missed some amazing stuff. Congratulations, and I look forward to hearing more of your stories.
Jun. 12th, 2007 02:41 am (UTC)
So I can now call myself a Yenta, right?

Seriously... it was a pleasure to introduce the two of you, and to see the results of the introduction so colorfully and beautifully displayed across Kathryn's back... not to mention the happy smiles on both of your countenances. It's an honor to help facilitate that kind of pain and pleasure. :-)

Hugs to you, hope to see you again soon!
Jun. 12th, 2007 05:36 am (UTC)
Yes Ma'am... You can be a Yenta... if you want to... but technically a yenta is actually a "gossip" in Yiddish.

I think the word you were looking for is a MENSCH. A dooer of good deeds. And that you definitely are. Especially this past weekend at SELF. KatLove and I coudn't stop talking about what a great weekend we had... for 6 hours on the drive home.

And despite my lack of sleep and long travels yesterday and today... I am still smiling!
Jun. 12th, 2007 05:35 pm (UTC)
If there was a hanky or a specific old guard/European house/badge of honor I could buy you, I would - you've earned it.

And dear lord, you and your kissing comments about me. You're trying to kill me!
Jun. 13th, 2007 02:36 pm (UTC)
Nah, just telling the truth. And I think there needs to be a very special hanky for people who have had the pleasure of kissing Boymeat. Hm... wonder what those colors would be? Perhaps I am a few others should conspire.
Jun. 12th, 2007 02:42 am (UTC)
glad you had a good time
Jun. 12th, 2007 03:00 am (UTC)
Congrats for your fun!

Sounds like one of those defining experinces that one needs from time to time.

Jun. 12th, 2007 03:03 am (UTC)
I got to see a part of it...

didn't catch all of this as it was occurring...

*very* glad to hear it = )

Jun. 12th, 2007 03:12 am (UTC)
Wow! Sorry I missed it!
Jun. 12th, 2007 04:52 am (UTC)
Luckily, I'm not -- heh, heh -- competitive...
Jun. 12th, 2007 05:36 pm (UTC)
That's a damn good thing too. 'Cause if you were, I'd be looking into biomechanical options - androids are sexy, right?
Jun. 12th, 2007 05:38 am (UTC)
Wanna Smoke?
OMG I think I have lung disease from all the smoking you two did while I was around!

Miss Vic rocks, and so do you & Kat. *winks*
Jun. 12th, 2007 05:15 pm (UTC)
And now, the rest of the story...


Ok, fine. My side. But that's close enough.

Jun. 12th, 2007 06:07 pm (UTC)
I don't know you, but thanks for posting your side/version - you have a great writing style, and I loved reading it. Hope to meet you sometime!
Jun. 12th, 2007 09:34 pm (UTC)
Thank you, and I'm glad you enjoyed reading it. I know I enjoyed writing it, reliving it, something.

And ditto! :-)
Jun. 12th, 2007 06:02 pm (UTC)
This post made me realize that it's been a while since I've spent a lot of time with you, and I miss you. No, it wasn't the single tail scenes specifically ... more like the joy and glee you took in both doing it and writing about it.

I'm glad you had an amazing time and made such a great connection.
Jun. 12th, 2007 08:21 pm (UTC)
When kathryntact gets a tooth filled, does she just tell the dentist not to bother with anesthesia?
Jun. 12th, 2007 09:33 pm (UTC)
This amused me so I felt obligated to answer it.

I work in the dental field, technically I'm an orthodontic assistant so while I don't clean teeth I do help straighten them. I'm fairly anal retentive about brushing my teeth and flossing, in fact I brush my teeth about six times a day most of the time.

I've only had one cavity as an adult, it was about four years ago, and as the answer to your question...that would be correct. I told the dentist I didn't need the novicaine. :-)
Jun. 13th, 2007 02:51 pm (UTC)
Thanks. That certainly seems consistent.
Jun. 12th, 2007 08:57 pm (UTC)
Momma Knows Best
You should always remember that i am right!!! See no need to fret and I did watch it out of the corner of my eye I was a little pre occupied myself.
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