lizzymizzery

the traces of giddiness are still left lingering inside me from my ethereal, beguiling and quite eclectic adventure on the weekend. so i figured what better thing to do than write all about it. this weekend was "o". an event consisting of contortionists, models, burlesque shows, sloshers, numerous fetish folk, and a few circus people and magicians. all these people come together from around calgary and neighboring provinces to have one big wild celebration on a monthly basis. all in the name of kink really.
it was beautiful. there were dancers on a large stage in the center of the club twisting and twirling and folding in unusual ways, wearing flowing cloth outfits and intricately put together masks covered in sequins and velvet. whimsically clad men and women dressed in corsets, leather boots, or ballet slippers were frolicking about the colorfully lit club giggling with their violet wands and grand marniers. there were rabbits. and cats. and even a bear. why a man would come dressed as a bear had me lost all together, but was interesting to observe nonetheless. the smokers hung outside in their wild outfits, marlboro's and export a's hanging loosely from their lips and fingers as they chattered away with one another. their were pools full of chocolate syrrup and every variety of kinky toy, and a d.j. playing low sensual ambient music underneath the ledge of the second floor. girls were kissing. everyone was laughing. people climbed up on stage with the dancers to twirl about the bejeweleled poles and grind against eachother, not caring that people were lounging all around the stage watching.
i was wearing a translucent black dress, electric tape, and large red highheeled boots. i painted delicate silver stars on my cheek and loosely curled my hair. i thought i looked quite lovely that night. i came across many people i knew there. i got to drink lots, be marry, and play even more. i then spotted, in my aimless socializing and drinking, a peculiar fellow. an older man in his thirties that looked quite familiar, and quite handsome. i couldn't seem to put my finger on it... then it hit me. my old english teacher. oh my. i wandered up and tapped him on the shoulder, a huge grin on my face. he turned around and his eyes widened in surprise.
wow.
caught him off guard. so long story short, i played teacher, student with him. got flogged. and tied up. it was quite amusing.....! a small fantasy of mine had been fulfilled. oh, the delights of indulgence.