The Halloween orgy, Bea gets a KM SL-17B

OMG! Where am I supposed to put all that?

The photo: One of the Halloween party’s guests rehearsing a ‘spontaneous’ comment to adlib when admiring her partner’s erection. She is wearing a mask that was supposed to hide her identity. Well, it was a fantasy theme party after all.

Pole Dancing: While their breasts have been adjusting to their new size since going on Yaz Odette and Odile have been mounting their boyfriends, the Gemini, astride where they can sit on their lover’s shaft and rock back and forth – which they are calling ‘pole dancing’ - while wearing a sports bra to minimizing their breast movement. They hadn’t been able to stand the pain of having their nipples sucked or fingered and Chris said the pain could continue for another two cycles, but it seems to have become much less in the last several days as we approached Halloween. Breast pain is something that isn’t talked about too much when starting the pill although I tried to tell them before hand. They went ahead and tried the pill and aside from the breast pain they are really pleased with their growth to C-cups. Given they have been on Yaz for only one cycle I thought they did extremely well bare breasted at Adolph’s party and even allowed some breast fondling while not turning any admirers away.  

The Halloween orgy: Getting the last of the results from the prospective participants full panel STI tests went right down to the wire, but all tested negative so there was no fear of getting an STI from any of the fifty people involved in unprotected sexual encounters.

Adolph’s party went well with nonstop encounters with half the women in GM pointes – the trophy wives wore toe-shoes of traditional materials - and on our toes before, during and after the food. Gaynor Minden had come through and sent the three pairs each of suede tipped pointes FedEx over night three days after the order was placed in the six mistresses sizes so they could get used to the superior traction that suede platforms provide when en pointe which was good to have as we weren’t working on sprung Marley floors and the likelihood of spilled drinks and bodily secretions on the floors was high so slipping while balanced on the platforms of traditional pointes even when the satin had been cut off was a real possibility.  

The wives who came with the twelve male guests who arrived on the day of the party met with me in the afternoon just so I could check on their contraception methods.  All were trophy wives fifteen or more years younger than their husbands. All were former ballet dancers, were under thirty, were on birth control and understood that they were going to be passed around like the rest of the women for sex with multiple partners. They had kept in shape as they all understood they were married for their looks, personalities, ballet bodies and pelvic ability. Not necessarily in that order. They all brought several pairs of pointe shoes and only two wore Gaynors. They had all been to this sort of party before and thought they knew what to expect, but I told them about the ballet-sex fetish theme just so afterward no one could say, “I had no idea!” It was too late for me to get any of them to change shoes anyway so I just thought to myself, “Good luck on your toes.”

Secretion protection:  I fitted the wives with generic Sports Plugs since there was no time to custom fit them and they worked effectively for secretion collection to prevent coital discharge from running down the thighs and splattering shoes. Sports plugs are usually custom fitted to provide effective clitoral protection. The generic variety just provides a vulvar shield with the same locking ridge that fits behind the pubic bone.  

It’s a device roaming Escorts wear at this sort of multi-partner party to collect coital discharge and is worn by all women at a party so one can be chosen to be raffled off and have her first lover of the evening remove her sports plug and suck on it as a signal that the sexual encounters have begun. This party version of the plug has a cup on the posterior end which when the plug is inserted immediately after ejaculation and partner withdrawal collects her partner’s ejaculate as it liquefies. Then she can calmly and gracefully bourrée to the ladies room remove and empty the cup of her plug Kegel out the rest of his semen then wash and reinsert her plug for her next tryst.  

I also fitted anyone even considering getting in a swimming pool with a latex Reflexions flat spring diaphragm to protect their upper reproductive tract in case they had dive-sex. Five of them were fitted and none of them got in a pool while at Adolph’s. Well, better safe than sorry.

Meds for Men: On the afternoon of the party the men were offered their choice of Viagra or daily Cialis and most took one or the other to prevent any possible embarrassment while all proclaimed they really didn’t need it.

Stamina and thrust-drop: Returning readers will recall that thrust-drop usually occurs when a small woman is penetrated from the rear while en pointe by a tall man.  With couples who are mismatched in size that way when the man is at maximum thrust depth he is likely to lift his partner off the floor where she is briefly held aloft on the base of his penis with his hands on her hips to prevent her toppling to one side or the other.

When he withdraws the woman is dropped back on to the platforms of her pointes forcing her toes painfully into the blocks of her shoes, hence the name-thrust-drop. In toe-shoes made of traditional materials (hessian, leather, pasteboard, satin and paste) the discomfort from thrust-drop can be minimized to a certain extent by taping and padding the toes, but the pounding from being repeatedly dropped and the sweat from her feet will cause the blocks to soften quickly reducing the protection and support of the shoes.

A woman wearing Gaynor Minden pointes is spared a great deal of that pain by thick platform pads in all GM shoes as well as being cushioned by taped toes and toe-pads. The unitized polymer box and shank assembly won’t melt or deform so retains its support even when the thrust-drop is from considerable height.

I had a good idea of what the six mistresses could do on their toes and how they reacted to thrust-drop from the days I trained with them. I got my first look at the bodies and feet of the twelve trophy wives before and during our warm-up barre just before the party started and I was pleased with what I saw. The barre was necessary to get the twenty-five women: twelve trophy wives, six mistresses and the seven in my circle (Anya, Bea, Willow, Odette, Odile, Kassi and me) all wearing only pointe shoes, sports plugs and masks warmed up for walking around en pointe for much of the rest of the evening. The eighteen married men were augmented by seven stags, including Adolph, with whom my circle and I were initially paired.

Kassi and the seven stags: Adolph had chosen his Halloween party to introduce Kassi as his Manager of Special Services. The title covers a multiuse of functions and will benefit from Kassi’s hypersexuality which was on display as during the four hours of the party, from 9:00 PM to 1:00 AM, she took the seven stags as well as other male guests repeatedly while thoroughly enjoying herself and afterward had energy to burn and vaginally she was unharmed.  The GyneFix served her well.  

Toe trouble: The wives had obviously kept in great shape and their stamina was excellent, but it was the thrust-drop especially when with men of much greater height that caused almost all of them grief in the form of bloody toes even when taped and wearing toe pads and changing to dry shoes several times. But they didn’t give up and all made it through the evening. However, I’m sure it was an evening that many of the wives want to forget. The mistresses I trained and my circle all in Gaynors ended the evening with sore feet, but in good condition and still able to enjoy ourselves.

After-party foot care: All twenty-five women gathered in one of Adolph’s lounges to relax and have our feet looked at by my podiatrist and his assistant who treated our blisters, cracked or split nails and leg and foot cramps while we iced our feet drank sports drinks to replace the electrolytes we lost from sweat during the long evening on our toes and compared notes about the men we had as partners that evening.

I think this year Adolph managed a successful Halloween party w/o running a woman through the wood chipper, which I’ve been asking him to stop for years.

Bea is fitted with her own KM SL-17B: She has begun training to use a SL-17B helmet as a Towel girl‘s special service at Splash since Adolph is going to offer KM dive-sex as a premium (Red Door) service. That means Bea is being promoted to a Red Door level Towel Girl. Some divers on the stage crews of water shows at major casinos in town have become interested in hardhat dive-sex and are asking for it.  Actually, hardhat dive-sex is something I’ve been trying to get Adolph to offer for several years as a seasonal service because the oil rig crews in the Gulf of Mexico which have a lot of hardhat divers in them have the money and have been asking for it. But the demand from them is typically seasonal as we get most of the oil rig guys when the rigs are evacuated during hurricanes. I’m not sure there is the demand locally to make it profitable all year w/o the price being too high for the local guys. Adolph says it will be a test and he will offer it with Bea as the draw since with her age and looks she has so many clients she is booked several weeks in advance.  

 

Highly scented Gaynor training shoes

Two pairs of pungent smelling training shoes

Scent training and Gaynor Minden pointes: The great thing about Gaynor Minden toe-shoes is you can dance far longer in them and the sex en pointe is marvelous! With strong shanked shoes, just lock your knees put your weight on your heels and enjoy! However the polymer toe-boxes don't let your feet breathe and they sweat, a lot! Gaynors dry out very slowly so unless a dancer has a few pairs and she is able to switch to different pairs she hasn’t worn in a few days while the damp ones dry thoroughly they develop a strong smell fairly quickly. Gaynor Minden has tried treating the inner lining of the shoes with anti microbial inhibitor, but it only lasts a couple of weeks of heavy wear after you get new shoes. I use an antibacterial spray in mine after each wearing which keeps the scent down.

However, smelly pointes aren’t entirely without their uses. There is a small subset of ballet fetishists who enjoy having sex with dancers wearing evil smelling toe-shoes and ripe Gaynors are ideal footwear while having sex with these men who will pay a premium for the opportunity. I have been working with Cyndi to help her create several pairs of very ripe (Amazingly odiferous!) Gaynors to wear for men who enjoy strong female derived scents and who are in her thrall at Splash. As a Red Door level Towel-Girl she is developing her own unique set of services for favored clients and she is becoming sought after for her specialties of ripe scented feminine protective equipment – pointe shoes and cervical barriers that have been left inserted for 48 hours or more to develop a strong and some say unpleasant rubbery odor from marinating in her reproductive tract secretions.

Super Bowl XLVI (2012) at my place: I thought this year wasn’t as interesting as previous years and I didn’t watch it all, even though I was sort of rooting for the Giants since I spent so much time in NY. I had a smaller group this year since several friends were traveling. My guests were: 1) Cyndi & Chris, 2) Anya & Robin, 3) Shelly & Jeff, 4) Marie-Claude & Pirate, 5) Diané & Peter, 6) Adolph & Abi, 7) Gigi & Jon and 8) Jack & me. No new men this year except Jack Sandbach who returning readers will remember I met this summer on his father’s estates in Scotland.

The good news for me was that Jack was there. When he travels he goes by the name of John Sandbach, from the courtesy title Viscount Sandbach, one of his father’s lesser titles. Jack is in Arizona for the next few weeks working in his archeology specialty on a possible link between the ancient peoples who inhabited England and the ancient Indian sites around Flagstaff. He is investigating a veiled reference found in an Anglo-Saxon text in the Bodleian which seems to have been in error or misunderstood as far as can now be determined. Even though Jack’s research has been disappointing so far it did put him within commuting distance of me and I’m delighted to share my bed with him whenever he can get away.

Neither Jack nor I were interested in the game so we had amazing dive-sex in ‘The Pit’. I was CD24 and had an Oves screwed down tight on my cervix so there was no possibility of him accidentally impregnating me. I took him all the way to the bottom at 68 feet and tethered myself to the bottom my legs spread with ankle leashes so he could enter me in a sort of modified missionary and thrust w/o us rotating and drifting into the walls. He gave me a series of such intense vaginal orgasms I nearly fainted even though we were breathing Nitrox II which is 36% oxygen. After we came out of the pool and showered rather than watch the rest of the game Jack watched ‘Downton Abbey’ with me. He had already seen it in the UK, but held my hand and we snuggled in my bed while I watched.

The Nevada Republican Presidential Caucuses: The Caucuses were held this past Saturday (February 4, 2012) and the result was about what everyone expected with Governor Romney winning 50% to Speaker Gingrich’s 21%. The four horsemen of the apocalypse were in the state for most of the week ahead of the caucus and it was a zoo. I’ll be so glad when a candidate is picked at their convention in the summer, although watching the candidates savage each other is fun. The November election seems so far away, another 8 months! The country needs to get rid of the far right Republicans in the congress so a bipartisan working relationship can be reestablished and the country can move forward again.

Gigi goes behind the Red Door

Beavertail jacket showing twist-latch detail

Gigi gets her chance: Gigi, who turned 17 on October 1st, loves her part-time job as a Towel Girl at Splash, Adolph’s erotic underwater pleasure club in the hills outside town. Her father, Jacques, my primary stallion got her the job so she could practice her skills with European aristocrats who are drawn to the area by the chance to participate in very risky forms of underwater erotic play. Risky for both partners because some of the women employed by Splash are sociopaths, as are some of their men clients which is what makes every encounter behind the Red Door that leads into the restricted part of the club so fascinating. No one is sure if they will just enjoy each other’s bodies or if not, which one will survive. The fee for that sort of thing is extreme, but then so is the adrenaline rush of sex that is so intense the encounter could kill you.

Adolph has had me guest as a Towel Girl at Splash on occasions when he wants to impress a European business partner with someone his age who still has her looks and 20 years of experience strengthening her vaginal muscles. The men I entertain at Splash like what a woman can do with a very tight vagina and that’s a specialty in which I excel. I can grip the man in my ‘velvet vice’ and while he is distracted with what I’m doing to his manhood I can easily incapacitate him by pressing on his carotid artery. Even men far larger and stronger than me can be easily immobilized with that sort of misdirection. I think a lot of it has to do with the fact that most men’s egos won’t let them contemplate much less believe that a small woman (I’m 5’4” and 105 lbs) can best him.

For the last year I’ve taken personal charge of Gigi’s dive skills training including strengthening her vaginal muscles. She always has a training aid inserted, usually a set of heavy one inch diameter stainless steel Ben Wa balls which she continuously moves up and down the length of her vagina building vaginal muscle strength and stamina. During Christmas break Jacques, Adolph and I agreed that Gigi was ready to begin working with the club’s special members behind the Red Door. I have been training Gigi with my circle of well hung stallions and they have given her high marks for stamina, pain tolerance and creativity and her supervisors at Splash who are retired dancer/escorts and run a tight ship say she is one of the better young TGs they have so it was unanimous that Gigi was ready and not being pushed into the deep end of the pool prematurely.

A vintage beavertail jacket: For her debut Gigi decided to wear her latest dive gear purchase a vintage red and black long sleeve neoprene beavertail jacket that she had found in her size at a garage sale. Since the recession tightened its grip and unemployment spiked in Las Vegas you can find some really nice things at unbelievable prices and the woman she bought it from for $15 was crying as Gigi drove away with it. She knew the vintage beavertail would show off her body, emphasizing her long shapely legs while the front zipper opened to display the lush swell of her C-cup breasts would only increase a club member’s interest in taking her into one of the pools for an intimate encounter.

The thing she likes about the beavertail design is that she can be seemingly unattainable, protected behind the thick impenetrable neoprene skin of her jacket, one minute and with a flick of a partner’s wrist the twist-latches of her beavertail can be opened so when she spreads her thighs the crotch drops away providing direct access to her vulva and clitoris, while a tug at the zippers neck pull exposes her breasts to be fondled and her nipples sucked. She has been talking to me about inducing lactation, but I’m trying to convince her that as young and beautiful as she is she doesn’t need the additional work of maintaining lactating breasts with her busy schedule. She can just enjoy her lover’s sucking on her nipples without worrying about clogged milk ducts and chapped nipples.

Vaginal prep: In the Towel Girls dressing room she emptied her bowels and bladder and inserted her 70 mm Reflexions flat spring latex diaphragm as a gas guard, tucked the anterior rim into her pubic notch then squatted and pushed down as though she was having a bowel movement three times to push the remaining air out of the dome and increase the strength of the vacuum. Pumping down the vacuum caused the dome to be sucked into her anterior fornix and she could feel the dome pulled tighter to ‘coat’ her cervix with the stretchy latex which made the diaphragm nearly impossible to under-thrust and increased her confidence that her cervix was well protected. Pregnancy wasn’t a worry because Gigi has a GyneFix frameless IUD implanted but PID or an embolism from air forced into her uterus is a real concern for Towel Girls. I had fitted her with the latex Reflexions to increase her safety with clients who intentionally under-thrust their Towel Girl’s gas guard for fun just to see if they can cause a serious injury while claiming it was an accident.

When she was satisfied her diaphragm vacuum was where she wanted it she inserted a 10 ml applicator of DiveGel+ and emptied the thick silicone gel-biocide combination deep in her vagina. Withdrawing the empty applicator she tossed it into the trash and Kegeled twice to squeeze the lube down the full length of her birth canal. Then smeared some that oozed out between her labia around over both sets of lips to make sure she was externally well lubed and ready for underwater penetration.

Professional pool pointes: Gigi had been after me to let her wear professional level pool pointes, the ones with the super flexible shanks that allow the wearer to point her feet to display high arches while underwater. The standard models, available from Gepetto’s specialty shop have polymer shanks that can be pre-arched, but are strong enough that they will support a dancer over her center while she is out of the water. Professional pool pointes (P³s) have shanks that are as flexible as those in well broken in conventionally made pointes so they provide very little support to the wearer when she is en pointe while out of the water. Although Gigi had been taking ballet in France she hadn’t started intensive five days a week training until the last year when she came to St Lucy’s and so I had her working on strengthening her feet and legs to be able to balance over her center in lightly shanked shoes for extended intervals. She has worked continuously and has gotten to the level I wanted so I told Gepetto I was satisfied that she could safely wear professional pool pointes and not injure or embarrass herself and he fit her for her first pair. The P³s have gripper slits on the soles and platforms to squeegee water off slippery surfaces to provide secure footing and she looks gorgeous in them.

For anyone wondering why Gigi needs to be wearing and proficient in Professionals, it’s because Towel Girls at Splash are judged on (among other things) their ability to do a pool-side barre for clients while wearing P³s and part of that is being able to pose stable and confident over her center in very lightly shanked shoes to demonstrate the strength of her feet. And, while balanced on one pointe to present a client the other foot and then point, flex and point her foot with her heel at the level of her clients head so he can enjoy the scent of the sweat drenched rubber after her barre. It’s a form of foreplay that has caused clients to have spontaneous orgasms w/o even touching their Towel Girl. Some men are upset to have a load ‘cook-off’ while watching his escort warm up. Others are pleased that some of the urgency is out of their first coupling of the encounter because then it isn’t as difficult to delay orgasm until he has given his TG her pleasure first. Sometimes if a client is knowledgeable about ballet technique they will determine a TGs gratuity, at least in part, by how strong her ballet technique was during her barre.

Gigi’s first Red Door encounter: Gigi came out of the staff area wearing a white Gottex thong bikini carrying her beavertail and P³s and wheeling a gear cart with her single HP steel 130 cu ft tank scuba set on it. She passed right by Adolph, Jacques and me before entering the pool area for her first Red Door encounter. Adolph had chosen a young French industrialist, Alain, in his mid 40s, who owns a munitions empire and who is a great friend of Jacques. I think Adolph chose him because he wanted to see Jacques reaction when his good friend mounted Jacques daughter and inseminated her. Jacques, Adolph and I hurried into the control room so we could watch Gigi’s debut on HD TV from the security cams in the encounter pool.

Alain was waiting for her when she entered the pool area. Gigi Put on her Professionals and bound her feet into them with the wide pink ribbons then performed her warm-up barre and balanced perfectly at the end presenting her left foot for Alain to smell the sweaty rubber and he kissed her instep. Alain is a good looking man (especially with his package cupped in a Speedo slingshot) about 6’ 180 lbs and hard muscled. He helped her off with her bikini and on with her beavertail and latched the crotch snugly in place and watched her breasts disappear behind the red rubber of her jacket they carried their gear to the shallow shelf from which the divers enter and exit the water and standing waist deep turned on their air and buckled themselves into their buoyancy control vests and SCUBA sets. Gigi would have preferred using a FFM but Alain specified the gear she would use so she pulled on her mask slipped the reg mouthpiece into her mouth and ducked under the water to test the masks seal and the ease of sucking gas through a different DV. They inflated their BCDs and stepping off the ledge into 20 feet of water released air from their vests and began their descent equalizing the pressure in their ears and sinuses as they slowly descended. Both had successfully completed equalization by the time they reached the bottom at 20 feet.

Foreplay: Alain immediately became assertive holding her close and manipulating the twist latches on her beavertail and her groin protection dropped away, He turned her around and tucked the beavertail up under her tank so it would be out of the way during penetration before tethering her to the bottom with two ankle leashes then activated the inflator on her BCD to provide buoyancy to hold her taunt against the leashes holding her in a wide split a foot off the bottom. He unzipped her jacket about three-quarters of the way down exposing her high firm C-cup breasts and he caressed her nipples with his fingers loving the effect he had when her nipples sprang erect and hard beneath his touch. He pushed her backward and moved between her legs as with his other hand he began to feel for her clitoral shaft.

He was pleased to see that she had been recently waxed – there was not even a tiny landing strip - so her pubes were devoid of hair and she looked as though she could have easily been 12 y/o except for her breasts. But taking no chances about being possibly charged with sex with a minor he had asked to see her birth certificate to ensure himself she really was 17. He caressed the shaft of her clit, he quickly learned its tip was far too sensitive to stand direct stimulation – and brought her to full arousal when her labia became engorged with blood, turned purple and opened like an exotic flower before she gasped, screamed and seemed to suck air continuously as a constant cloud of her bubbles rushed toward the surface during a lovely clitoral orgasm.

Penetration: Just as she was catching her breath and descending into the warmth of afterglow Alain positioned the tip of his massive erection between her engorged labia at the entrance to her vagina, gripped her hips with both hands and pushed. With a single massive thrust his erection disappeared as he buried the entire eight inches in her and their tips kissed through the thin protective latex membrane of her gas-guard as his pelvis slammed into hers. Later Gigi told me she had been greatly relieved as it was a moment she had been apprehensive about since she wasn’t sure exactly how large he was and if she would be able to safely take all of him while in missionary. His first orgasm was massive since he had managed to hold himself in control until he was certain she was fully aroused and he had given her pleasure. For a forty year old she said he recycled quickly, within five minutes, but she was a new and very beautiful conquest so he was motivated. His second orgasm came after he worked on her G-spot and was able to bring her to a vaginal orgasm within twelve minutes and her vaginal contractions took him along with her into ecstasy; after which she just clung to him holding him inside her as he recycled.

The unexpected: On Alain’s third and final penetrative encounter Gigi noticed he started out strong and his erection was hard, but he somehow didn’t seem to be able to focus and within a minute or two his erection began to wilt so Gigi took over and ripple gripped him. She said later she did what was expected of her: “What were all those months of practice with Ben Wa balls and dildos for if I didn’t get to suck the goodie out of him with my vaginal muscles?” That’s exactly what she did and she was right. But somewhere near the end of that encounter when she had him rock hard from being squeezed by her velvet vice he had a heart attack. In looking at the videos we think it was when she brought him to orgasm and the strain of the third ejaculation spasms while in a two atmosphere environment increased his blood pressure and exertion to the point that his heart failed. The first indication Gigi had that anything was seriously wrong was when he went limp then spit out his regulator and vomited. She pulled herself off him and hit both their inflators and he started his ascent. She stayed right where she was, tethered to the bottom. She had to bend over and open the Velcro fasteners of her ankle leashes before she could follow him to the surface. She also had a panic button from the security group which she pushed and she knew the pool was being monitored by security while it was being used so she was confident there would be help on the pool surround as soon as they reached the surface. She said later it felt as though she shot to the surface and they did rise the 20 feet from the bottom quickly Fortunately they were down about 45 minutes at 20 feet so there was no need for a deco stop but still that sort of rapid pressure change isn’t pleasant.

The EMT crew on duty was fishing Alain out of the pool immediately he surfaced. Adolph, Jacques and I had rushed down to the pool and I helped Gigi out myself a minute or two later. The techs got Alain’s airway clear, though he may have aspirated vomit, but he was breathing and they rushed him to the private hospital that Adolph and some of the other clubs use to keep this sort of thing out of the papers. The story for his wife and daughter in Paris is that he had a seizure while hiking in the hills. As long as no one asks why his genitals are so badly bruised – the result of Gigi’s very strenuous ripple gripping of him - the story should hold up, but Alain says his cardiologist has told him it isn’t safe for him to dive again. He also said he would treasure his near-death encounter with Gigi for the rest of his life.

Consequences: Adolph says Alain signed a medical release form that he was perfectly healthy and would hold Splash and all of its employees blameless if there was an accident. Jacques is pleased that his good friend Alain survived his encounter with Gigi. He is even more pleased that a daughter of his was almost able to kill a man because of the intensity of her encounter with him during underwater intercourse, something I told him she would be easily able to do when I began her training, but he hadn’t believed me. Gigi seems to be taking the accident in stride saying that we all know the risks of dive-sex which is a large part of why we are attracted to it so what’s the big deal? And I am very pleased with the way Gigi calmly and professionally handled herself in an emergency situation.