The Minneapolis Rubber Ball was a latex intoxicating thrill ride! Dungeon Femme Fatale's very own Jean Bardot put on an amazing show and performance with her latex fashion show parading Vex's clothing, as well as her rubberized vignette of a latex clad nun disciplining a verrry naughty school girl. There was dancing and cavorting about the club and the rubber dollies from all over the world paraded around in their femme personas.
I happened to run across some of these old pictures from an event known as "The Foot Fetish Olympics". The technology was quite different then, and so was the resolution of photos and videos.
I'll keep an eye out for the larger, and higher resolution pictures, and when found, I'll update this page with them. The following was a post that slave mike wrote documenting the event, and pb99, Trampleguy, footslave, and phil-atio foot (the host of the event), all chimed in and commented.
|#227234 - 07/10/02 06:33 AM Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina|
Loc: Minneapolis, MN
i had the great honor of attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Mistress Sharina Nicole (www.sharinanicole.com) recently. It was a weekend i will never, ever forget!
The teasing and tormenting began immediately. As i picked my Mistress up at Her apartment early Saturday morning, She made a point of telling me how warm and marshmallowy Her feet were going to be from wearing Her Harley Davidson boots. While sitting at the Minneapolis-St. Paul International Airport waiting for our flight to Chicago, She told me She was going to wear the same pair of socks all weekend, and that She would send them home with me at the end of our trip. my Mistress is so thoughtful.
On the flight from Minneapolis to Chicago, Mistress Sharina removed Her boots and socks, exposing Her beautiful feet to me. "Now don't get all weird on me," my Mistress said, knowing what effect Her feet have on me. As Mistress Sharina's collared foot slave, i am madly in love with Her feet. In fact, you might say i am addicted to them.
We rented a car in Chicago, and on the drive from O'Hare Airport to the Hyatt Regency Chicago, my Mistress again removed Her boots and socks and placed Her feet on the car dash, purposely teasing me some more. This would be a central theme that would run through the entire weekend. Anytime we were driving somewhere, Mistress Sharina would tease me with Her glorious fee. i can't tell you how many accidents we nearly had as i found it nearly impossible to concentrate on my driving!
After arriving at the hotel and checking into our room, my Mistress ordered me to remove all my clothes. She then asked me to take out my collar. i removed my collar from my carry-on bag and handed it to my Mistress. She ordered me to kneel before Her. "During this trip you are not to put your collar on yourself," She explained as She placed my collar around my neck and locked it. It would stay there for the rest of the weekend.
i was allowed the privilege of worshipping Her feet for a few minutes before being ordered onto one of the beds. i was instructed to get on all fours, making my behind readily accessible. Out came the floggers and the cane. It was a relatively brief corporal punishment session, as my Mistress had some shopping to do. After all, we were just a block away from Nordstrom!!
After some shopping and lunch, we went back to the hotel. Again, i was ordered to take my clothes off. Mistress Sharina attached a leash to my collar, placed a blindfold over my eyes, and then ordered me on all fours. She then led me around the room, allowing me to kiss and lick Her feet once i was able to find them. We eventually made our way into the bathroom, where my Mistress ordered me to lie on my back in the bathtub. She then removed the blindfold from my eyes and stood over me. At that point i was treated to a golden shower. i was in heaven!!!
After cleaning up we had a cocktail and dinner at the hotel and then drove out to the Leather Rose, where we met up with Phil-Atio Foot, organizer of the Foot Fetish Olympics. We also met Mistress Simone, who owns the Leather Rose. After visiting for a bit we returned to the hotel. Upon arriving at our room, my Mistress once again ordered me to remove my clothes. She then proceeded to mummify me in plastic wrap, rendering me completely helpless. She then threw me onto the bed. What followed was two hours of foot worship and smothering. Needless to say i was a complete mess by the time She had finished with me! It was about 6 a.m. by the time we went to bed. i couldn't help but dream about what the rest of the weekend would be like!
We awoke around noon on Sunday, and i was given the opportunity to worship my Mistress' feet while She lay in Her bed. After getting cleaned up we went shopping once again, checking out the many leather and fetish shops on Halsted Street. When we returned to the hotel, my Mistress opened up the refrigerator in our room and began looking around. It was stocked with liquor, soft drinks and various treats. She asked me if i liked Kit Kat bars, to which i said i did. So, She took a Kit Kat in Her hand and walked into the bathroom.
"Come here slave," She commanded. i walked into the bathroom and saw that She had unwrapped the Kit Kat and placed it on the bathroom floor. "Down on all fours," She ordered. i immediately dropped to my hands and knees and then watched my Mistress grind the Kit Kat into pulp with Her high-heeled pump. She lifted Her shoe to my face and ordered me to lick the candy bar from the bottom of Her shoe. She didn't have to tell me twice!! After cleaning the bottom of Her shoe, Mistress Sharina removed Her shoes. She squished and smashed the Kit Kat some more with Her bare feet, and then allowed me to lick the treat from Her feet. It was the first thing i had to eat all day, and it was DELICIOUS!!!
After the foot fun, it was time to take a shower and get dressed for the Foot Fetish Olympics. We went downstairs to the Big Bar for a cocktail, then went to Stetson's - a five-star restaurant located in the hotel - for dinner. i must say Mistress Sharina drew quite a bit of attention! As we waited for our food, my Mistress removed one of Her shoes and placed Her bare foot in my lap. i immediately got excited and began to rub Her foot. She would occasionally raise Her foot to my chest, making it plainly visible to the gentleman sitting at the next table. He looked shocked to see such behavior taking place in a classy restaurant! Personally, i didn't care what he thought, and my Mistress was unaware he was watching, as Her back was to him.
We had a glorious meal, but it was now time to head out to the Spy Bar for the event. We met many of the other participants. They were all very nice and it was so much fun getting to know them. Before long, it was time for the show to begin. First up was the measuring contest. In this contest, the other slaves and myself were blindfolded. One by one, a Mistress would sit before us. The object was for the slave to lick the bottom of the Mistress' foot and guess what size Her foot was. We would each get five chances…with five different Mistresses, and we were given credit for a correct answer as long as we were within a half size. i went first, and i guessed three out of five correctly. Mistress Sharina was not among the five Mistresses that i had measured.
Three other slaves also got three correct, so we had to have a tiebreaker. There would be a second round, this time with three Mistresses each. And this time, there would be no room for error…we had to guess the EXACT size to be considered a correct answer. i guessed wrong on the first one, but got the second one correct, guessing a size 7-1/2. i was wrong on the third and final try. The other three contestants did not get any correct in the second round, meaning i was the winner of a $25 gift certificate from the Leather Rose. After being announced the winner, my Mistress came out and gave me a hug. It was then that She let me know that it was Her feet that i guessed correctly during the second round.
The next event was a pie-eating contest. Well actually, it was raspberry cheesecake. The object of this contest was simple…to see who could eat a large slice of cheesecake the fastest. Of course, the cheesecake was to be fed to us slaves by our Mistress' feet. My Mistress and i have done some food play in the past, with things such as strawberry shortcake, Scooter Pies, strawberries, and of course Kit Kat bars! i must say my Mistress was quite skillful in dishing up the cheesecake with Her toes, not spilling a drop. i eagerly sucked the dessert from Her toes. i could tell we were in close contention for first place, but the heavy, rich dessert got harder and harder to get down. As Mistress Sharina stuffed the last little bit of cheesecake into my mouth, i heard Phil declare there was a winner. We were so close!!
It was now time for our performance, as Mistress Sharina and i had been asked by Phil to do a demonstration. We had 15 minutes, which is barely enough time to get warmed up. But we made the most of the time we had. The scene included barefoot and high-heeled trampling, foot smothering, toe-sucking and a bit of erotic domination. The crowd seemed to enjoy it.
The event ended with the Hottest Feet Contest. During this contest, an assortment of Mistresses, including Mistress Sharina, would be judged in the areas of foot smell, taste, feel, quality of pedicure, as well as overall appearance. i was lucky enough to be one of the five judges. The Mistresses were taken behind a curtain. One by one, they would stick their feet through an opening in the curtain so the judges would not know who was who. As judges, we would take our turn assessing the feet of each Mistress and grading them in the various categories.
Mistress Sharina was the sixth contestant, and as soon as i saw Her feet poke through the curtain i knew they belonged to Her. After all, i have worshipped Her feet so much that i know every square inch of them quite intimately!! Needless to say, Mistress Sharina was first on my ballot. Among the Mistresses who participated, Mistress Sharina placed third. <sigh>…i guess everyone has their own tastes.
As the event came to a close, we said goodbye to the many wonderful people we had met. After getting back to our room i was allowed to lick my Mistress' feet some more as She lay on Her bed. She ended up falling asleep, so i decided to take a shower. When i got out of the shower my Mistress was awake and was doing some packing, as we would need to leave the next day. When She finished, She ordered me onto my bed and allowed me to worship Her feet some more before going to bed. It was nearly 5 a.m., and we would need to get up by 10 a.m. to get packed up and check out by noon.
Monday morning came too soon, and it was time to prepare to head back to Minneapolis. As my Mistress finished packing, She presented me with the socks She had been wearing all weekend. i immediately brought them to my face and buried my nose in them. They had a wonderful scent!! i couldn't thank Her enough.
During the flight back to Minneapolis i reflected on the weekend. i thought about how lucky i was to be allowed the privilege of serving such a wonderful Mistress. i thought about how lucky i was to be in Her presence for three whole days (this was our first trip together). While i had many great memories, i was also feeling a little blue. i didn't want the weekend to end. i didn't want to go back to the vanilla world.
We arrived back in Minneapolis around 6 p.m. During the drive to my Mistress' apartment it was obvious She could tell what my state of mind was. We got to within a mile or two of Her apartment when She asked if i felt like stopping off somewhere for dinner. "I think you need to decompress," She told me. Knowing that my Mistress was tired, since we got very little sleep over the weekend, i told Her i appreciated the gesture but that it was not necessary. i told Her i was okay, but She obviously knew better. my Mistress knows me quite well, so She knew the last thing i wanted to do was to say goodbye to Her. So we stopped at a nearby restaurant and had dinner and a couple cocktails. We sat out on the patio area. It was a beautiful evening, and my Mistress and i shared quite a few laughs. Naturally, She teased me with Her feet. We were sipping some fine tequila and at one point She placed Her big toe in the glass and brought it up toward my mouth. i was more than happy to lick Her toe dry!!
It was now time to drop Her off at Her apartment…or so i thought. Little did i know that my Mistress had one more surprise in store for Her desperate little foot slave. i prepared to make a right turn toward Her apartment, but my Mistress instructed me to take a left instead. We soon took another left into a parking lot. We now found ourselves at a playground. It was very dark, as it was about 11 p.m. Like a couple of kids, we played on the playground equipment for probably 10 or 15 minutes. my Mistress then ordered me to lie down on my back. Sitting on the playground equipment near my head, my Mistress placed both feet over my face and began smothering me. "And you thought the foot worship was over, didn't you slave?" my Mistress asked. This went on for quite some time, and eventually it began to rain. In fact, it was raining quite hard, but we didn't care. We eventually ran back to my car, both of us soaking wet. What a wonderful way to end the perfect weekend!!!
i dropped my Mistress off at Her apartment, and we said goodbye. As i drove myself home i was in a trance. This was a weekend that i will fondly remember for the rest of my life. Thank You, Mistress Sharina, for making yet another dream come true. You truly are the greatest Mistress in the world!! i dedicate my life to serving You.
sweet pea (aka slave mike)
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: sweet pea] #227235 - 07/10/02 07:26 AM|
Loc: LA, California
Hi sweet pea,
Thank you for taking the time to write so descriptively about your fun weekend with Mistress Sharina.
It's great how you appreciate Her natural and unaffected control over you.
I understand how even after spending so much precious time with your Mistress, how hard it is to leave Her company.
|#227238 - 07/10/02 01:11 PM Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: pb99]|
Loc: Minneapolis, MN
Thanks for your reply. Yes, Mistress Sharina certainly has me under Her control....all it takes is the mere wiggle of a toe! <lol>
And yes, it was hard saying goodbye when W/we got back into town. That's why i appreciated so much Her suggestion of stopping for dinner, and then of course the little excursion to the playground. Mistress Sharina considers Herself a sadist...which She is, but She is also very kind and considerate. She likes to call Herself a "nurturing sadist."
i do consider myself very fortunate.
Glad you enjoyed the review. Best wishes.
sweet pea (aka slave mike)
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: sweet pea] #227239 - 07/10/02 09:00 PM|
Loc: WI. near the twin cities
I must have missed this post somehow. Ya know I was
asked to go to this event also, but that &#$% work
schedule didn't allow it. I also found that the guy who
put on the event was looking for trample victum for two
other doms. Anyhow, it looked like you had a wonderful
time and in short I ditto everything you mentioned about
Sharina throught all the message threads. Perhaps I'll
see ya in mid-july when I come over to help finish the
dungeon construction. Have you licked sheetrock dust
off of Sharina's toes??
Gotta run--take it easy!!!
Mitch (aka trampleguy)
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: Trampleguy] #227240 - 07/10/02 11:39 PM|
Loc: Minneapolis, MN
How's it goin' buddy? Yes, you missed a great event...we had a wonderful time. Too bad you weren't able to make it. You would have been the perfect trample victim!
As far as the dungeon construction, it sounds like we'll be back at it next Tuesday or Wednesday. Hope to see you there...it's really taking shape nicely!
To answer your question...i have sucked many things from the beautiful toes of Mistress Sharina, but sheetrock dust is not on that list...YET! We just may have to try that next week! <lol>
Anyway, i'm sure i'll see you at some point over the next couple of weeks. Take care.
sweet pea (aka slave mike)
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: sweet pea] #227236 - 07/10/02 07:34 AM|
I attended the Foot Fetish Olympics event and Mistress Sharina Nicole's performance was Fantastic and in my opinion the best part of the night, I also wish they would have alotted her more time for her performance, maybe next time.
sweet pea do You know if Mistress Sharina Nicole ever reads messages here or posts any messages, I think she deserves her own message board here
Thanks for sharing Your account of Your weekend with the Beautiful Mistress Sharina Nicole
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: footslave] #227237 - 07/10/02 01:07 PM|
Loc: Minneapolis, MN
Thank you for your kind words regarding Mistress Sharina Nicole's performance at the Foot Fetish Olympics. W/we had fun doing it, but W/we certainly would have liked to have had more time.
To answer your question, yes...Mistress Sharina does read the Max Fisch forums, but She has not ever posted anything Herself.
Thanks again for your compliments regarding Mistress Sharina....i couldn't agree with you more. Glad you enjoyed the review.
sweet pea (aka slave mike)
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: sweet pea] #227241 - 07/12/02 01:47 AM|
Sharina and yourself f#%king rock! I hope to see both soon I'm planning a Laborday weekend Event. Please contact me I have something for you and Sharina.
Always a Footslut
|Re: Attending the Foot Fetish Olympics with Ms Sharina [Re: phil-atio foot] #227242 - 07/12/02 03:45 AM|
Loc: Minneapolis, MN
Thanks Phil, and thanks for putting on such a wonderful event. Mistress Sharina and i thoroughly enjoyed the event and the people involved.
i will give you a call.
sweet pea (aka slave mike)
|to phil-atio foot [Re: phil-atio foot] #227243 - 07/12/02 03:57 AM|
I attended the foot fetish olympics II event and it was GREAT! I must say in my opinion Mistress Sharina Nicole's performance was the best part of the evening, I wish she could of had more time, I could have watched her trample all night longggggggg I LOVE to watch a beautiful woman trampling her slave! If Mistress Sharina Nicole honors us with her presence again, Please Please Please Please alot more time for her performance!
If I may make one more suggestion for upcoming events, I would LOVE to see more performances by the various Mistress's, especially trampling.
PS How come You didn't do the deep throat contest at foot fetish olympics II?
Keep up the good work and I hope You continue to host new foot fetish events!
Floggapalooza Friday, June 16th, 2017 in Minneapolis, MN
Join me (Mistress Sharina Nicole), at Floggapalooza!
Floggapalooza will be held at "The Saloon", located at 830 Hennepin Avenue, Minneapolis, MN
on Friday June 16th, 2017 from 8PM to 10PM.
I will be at the Saloon with a small arsenal of floggers and whips!
Let the beatiings begin!
-Mistress Sharina Nicole
Conductor of Heat
Birthday Gratitude from Mistress Sharina
Floggapalooza at The Minneapolis Eagle & Bolt Underground for Minnesota Leather Pride
I love coming across events that I have enjoyed! I wanted to post this in the archives to honor the people I have met over the many years being part of a community. The Knights of Leather is an outstanding group of men and women who understand the leather lifestyle and it was my honor to have been asked to join them during leather Pride week at the Minneapolis Eagle /BOLT Underground.
Floggapalooza was such an event where like minded people come together to share. Many things take place in the connection from my flogger to the skin. It is an extension of me and my energy. The electricity as the tails sweep across the body warming it in one fluid motion. The rest of the room disappears...
The room SWIRLED with energy!
Mistress Sharina has affected so many, and has positively impacted the lives of those around her in so many ways.
If you would like to wish Mistress Sharina a "Happy Birthday!", and would like to send her a card, note, gift, or token of appreciation,
please use the address (below) to send cards, a special note, or gift.
Mistress Sharina's Amazon wishlist may be found here: https://www.amazon.com/gp/registry/wishlist/26P3JANUBIH0Z/ref=cm_wl_rlist_go_v
If you would like to send Mistress Sharina a Happy Birthday via postal mail, cards, notes, and gifts may be sent to:
PO Box 1427
Minnetonka, MN 55345
Happy Birthday Sharina!
webmaster of sharinanicole.com
A very good friend of mine was cleaning out her closet and found these two studio cards from the Dungeon of Wrapture (formerly located in Saint Paul, Minnesota). Thank you Mistress Kristin!
The cards are so interesting, as you can see. They bring back lots of fond memories for me. Perhaps a bit of proof reading was in order as the website address' url was incorrectly spelled: Wapture.org instead of Wrapture.org. I wonder how many people went to the wrong website!
I met Head Mistress Jacquie of the Dungeon of Wrapture in May of 1996. Not a cliche', she was slender with long blond hair and seemed more a country girl than anything else. My first mentor, who became a friend and a sister.
Located in Saint Paul, MN, the minute I walked into the Dungeon of Wrapture, I felt like I was home, only to a place I'd never been. The walls were covered with toys and the smell of the dungeon was intoxicating with leather and the faint waft of incense. I used her studio for 7 years.
I will never forget that feeling, as I stood there in the middle of the "Dungeon of Wrapture" for the very first time.
For a few more pictures from that era, you can see me playing with my latex kitty in my archives titled: Latex Training and Breath Play with Sharina Nicole
Many years ago, I was featured in House of Milan's "Knotty" magazine. It was one of my first forays into BDSM and bondage .
The title of the magazine layout was "A Friend In Twine, Keeps A Friend In Line". That was many years ago, and although much has changed, some things stay the same.
In the magazine layout, I'm named "Tess" and I'm dominating "Darlene", who I had put into a very precarious situation bound helpless in tight rope bondage, her panties pulled down, a ball gag in her mouth, and entirely at my mercy, WHICH TO THIS DAY, I LOVE.
This magazine was extremely difficult to find, and I wanted to share MY experience and pictures.
I have changed SO much since then, and it is interesting to look back on how far I've gone.
Through my website, I love sharing MY journey with you!
For reference, here is the magazine cover for House of Milan Knotty Magazine Vol. 3 No. 5.
I attended the annual City Pages Best of the Twin Cities bash hosted by the City Pages and the nightclub Aqua on May 21st.
I was able to chat with Jen of the City Pages who is second to none in customer service! I also had my picture taken with a bevy of (what looked to me) like naughty school girls, only they were promoting some special elixir no doubt to allure unsuspecting captives into their web! You know me, I love a good school girl...er ahhhh baaaaaaad school girl!
Obviously, I had to get a picture. How classic don't you think? A Dominatrix with her naughty school girls.
Smitten Kitten was there with free treats. I have always supported Smitten Kitten for their place in the community and what they represent.
I met up with some really wonderful people in the back which is where I spent most of the evening chatting and cavorting and having fun with flashlights and shot glasses. A man I met, who spoke
predominantly with hand gestures, with a few near misses to passer-byes. I guessed he was Italian, and found out he was Sicilian like me. Of course there is a bond between us Sicilians...
All in all it was a wonderful evening!
See you again next year,
I had a very wonderful time giving my workshop on one of my favorite passions... TRAMPLING! The evening began with me asking a few questions like, How many people in the audience know absolutely nothing about trampling? (quite a few hands go up) How many of you have some experience in trampling? (not many hands go up) How many of you just came to watch someone get pummeled by a woman in heels? (quite a few hands went up on that last question!)
Dominatrix Mistress Sharina Nicole puts her latex rubber slave kitty in his latex cat suit with strict rubber straight jacket bondage & inversion play
This is my favorite latex pet whom I have known for many years. His name has always been "latexcat". This is his very first time being inverted on the suspension system at the dungeon of Wrapture. It was very impressive that even though it was his very first time being suspended, my latex kitty had been up side down for more than 30 minutes. Stuffed with a rubber blow up gag in his mouth, and a latex blow up hood, he could not speak and he could not see.
Mistress Sharina with her fetish pet. Rubberized in latex bondage and suspended in total animation!
I loved seeing my latex pet dangle from the suspension system in FULL RUBBER! There wasn't an inch of him that wasn't covered in latex rubber. He was further being tantalized by the butt plug that had been inserted.
Mistress Sharina's Rubber kitty Placed in a latex cat suit, tight rubber corset and rubber arm binders, as her fetish latex cat suffers more bondage!
Rubber kitty cannot escape this! His arms are rubberized and pulled back so he cannot move an inch. His legs are spread with a spreader bar and he is in a tight fitting rubber corset!
With Mistress Sharina's rubber fetish pet disoriented in latex, rubber kitty poses in latex rubber boots, latex cat suit, and blow up rubber hood and latex blow up mouth gag.
Hands cuffed behind his back, rubber kitty loves to pose for me. He doesn't even know what room he is in because of the blow up hood I am making him wear. His mouth is tightly fitted with a blow up gag, so the only thing my rubber kitty can do is make muffled sounds that sound like words. He is my rubber prisoner...
Mistress Sharina's Collared rubber fetishist 'Latex kitty', in full latex cat suit, latex blow up hood, rubber blow up gag and wrist cuffs.
My rubber kitty has no choice! AND, he depends on me for everything at this point. I am his eyes and ears and I take good care of him making sure that he looks pretty for his Mistress Sharina.
Leather and latex bound in bondage by Sharina while being rubber gagged and inverted on the suspension system.
My rubber kitty couldn't pleasure himself even if he wanted to! Made to suffer in latex, he has no idea when I will let him out of his latex cocoon or when I will lower him down so that he may escape his up side down and disorienting bizarre fetish world.
Dominated, inverted, and rubber bound in fetish latex cat suit, kinky fetish straight jacket, rubber blow up hood and rubber blow up mouth gag.
While my rubber kitty hangs helplessly, he wonders if he will be erotically released. I tease his rubber body and he cannot see me, taste me or feel me. He faintly hears the clicking of my stiletto high heels on the floor and his body twitches at attention hoping that I will touch him. I walk over, and touch him lightly as he swings back and forth from the dungeon's electric suspension system further disorienting him.
Dominatrix Sharina Nicole has strapped her submissive in a latex cat suit, latex straight jacket and fitted him with a fetish latex hood complete with rubber penis attachment.
I have objectified my rubber kitty and I fully intend to make use of him as his latex hood is fitted with a pleasurable attachment. He lays there erotically suffering in his bizarre fetish latex cocoon not able to see me or lick me. His hood has only two very small nose holes, so when he isn't trying to breathe to smell me, he is trying not to suffocate.
Sharina Nicole's latex fetishist Rubber kitty is strapped down in a latex bondage bag with bungee cords to the suspension swing at the Dungeon of Wrapture
Helplessly strapped down and immobilized with belts, my rubber kitty can only feel the sway of the suspension swing as he swings back and forth completely unable to move. I will let him out after I know he has suffered sufficiently.
Dominatrix Mistress Sharina Nicole's Latex rubber slave in latex bondage bag.
My latex rubber fetish slave kitty lays helplessly in his latex bondage bag, unable to move, erotically teased and bound until I let him out.
Transparent latex re-breather hood, rubber kitty suffering oxygen deprivation
Placed in a transparent latex re-breather hood, my rubber fetishist kitty suffers while I watch him blow air out of the small hole and breath air back into his re-breather hood. I watch him and in-between breaths, I erotically stimulate him into a frenzy!
I had the supreme pleasure of attending the MidWest Fetish Spring Sting BDSM convention last month and I must tell you...it was a blast! MidWest Fetish (former website was midwestfetish.com) Although quite small, I would have to say that we were all lucky to be part of the intimacy that a smaller gathering created.
Mistress Sharina Nicole riding Mistress Amanda Wildefyre 's Charger Pony at the Midwest Fetish Spring Sting 2002 BDSM convention in Moundsview Minnesota
Friday evening included a lovely cocktail hour with dinner to follow. We sat in huge tables of 10 where conversations of kink evolved. Access to a huge room filled with very nice quality dungeon furniture ignited sparks of play after dinner. Fetish Diva Midori displayed her craft at Japanese rope bondage while I slowly became hypnotized and aroused. I was completely mesmerized by the way she took a male body and slowly used her expertise in Japanese rope bondage to tie him while he stood until he was literally off his feet in what appeared to be a type of sling. She then slowly brought him down and back onto his feet and flogged his backside...This was very erotic to say the least. My observation of her was that her energy was grounded in the present moment at all times. Light, focused, sensual, connected, methodical and quite trancelike.
Mistress Amanda Wildefyre watched as I rode her Charger Pony at the Midwest Fetish Spring Sting 2002 BDSM convention in Moundsview, Minnesota
Mistress Amanda Wildefyre came into the room. I must describe her to you if you have never had the pleasure of seeing her in person (...and please read my March 13, 2003 Bizarre Life Diary Page) She is quite elegant, tall in stature, and graced with very beautiful skin. Feminine and quite beautiful she has a commanding presence where you would be hard pressed not to notice her walking into the room. Her lips are pretty, painted or not, and her eyes are powerful, yet playful. Her hourglass figure stands poised as she glides across the room. One can't help but stare...
Mistress Amanda Wildefyre striking a pose with yours truly (Mistress Sharina Nicole) and Charger Pony at the Midwest Fetish Spring Sting 2002 BDSM convention in Moundsview, Minnesota
Her commanding presence brought much curiosity as she lead her "Birthday Treat" into the room. Lady Diane has been very loyal to Mistress Amanda Wildefyre throughout the years and was celebrating her birthday and it just happened to be the first day of the event. Diane was dressed in a white latex hood with a pony tail coming out of the top and a cute pink ensemble...Lady Diane usually wears pink. She always seems to look quite pensive with that school girl touch of innocence. Amanda placed her birthday subject in an arm binder and tied her up like a spider web into the whipping frame. I was asked to come over and help warm up the bottom of this innocent little birthday girl...and I was all to happy to lend a hand. I will say this about Diane, she IS one of the best bodies in the Universe to play with. Her body yields to many forms of torture, even torture she doesn't like. I would like to add that here was another component to Amanda's repertoire and that was Mistress Amanda Wildefyre's slave k. At one point, Amanda was looking for something to tie Lady Diane's pony tail to, so I suggested she tie it to slave k..."Wonderful idea!" so she had slave k lie on the floor (which wasn't such an easy task to do since her wrists were locked to her waist.) But Amanda effortlessly helped slave k to the floor and posed her the way she wanted her to be, and whallah! Lady Diane was anchored to slave k... Returning Di back to the standing position, we took turns flogging Di and sandwiching her between us...She must have melted in between our bodies. I could have sworn I saw little pink droplets of sweat beaded up on the floor...
Mistress Amanda Wildefyre striking a pose with Charger Pony at the Midwest Fetish Spring Sting 2002 BDSM convention in Moundsview, Minnesota
Saturday was quite amusing especially for me. For one, Amanda Wildefyre gave a workshop on one of my all time favorite subjects, CBT. (cock and ball torment/torture) The two hours went by extremely fast and the workshop could have easily gone on another 2 hours. I have seen Amanda do things to people that have completely amazed me. To me, she is reminiscent of a beautiful mad scientist...the only thing lacking are the bubbly apothecary jars and Igor thumping around the dungeon asking, "Yeth Mithdresssss?" I have yet to walk away from one of her sessions or demonstrations and not be completely in awe of her keen abilities and creativity in the art of torture. Her attitude is one of..."Of course it can be done!" and there isn't anything I haven't see her do that she has put her mind to. She is truly amazing.
Another reason for my amusement was a workshop on flogging given by Fetish Diva Midori. FetishDiva.com The workshop was to explore the unique perspective of how one can learn the art of wielding a flogger to become an instrument of pleasure. I didn't know that I was in for such a treat.
Midori is an incredible woman who exudes an integral connection with those she chooses to engage. As a matter of fact, you will find yourself being engaged by her merely by observing her. During her workshop, she demonstrated several different ways of using a flogger and how to implement each technique. She then politely asked if there was anyone who would like to receive a flogging from her...That question caught me off guard. Ever have one of those out of body experiences you don't quite remember the details to? Well, that happened to me. Not only did I raise my hand, but I started waving it in the air. I had absolutely NO reservations about turning my body over to her completely. She comes from a place of trust and integrity which cast off any reservations I could have possibly had. (My slave was sitting next to me and although he had observed me administering many floggings of my own, had never seen me be at the receiving end of one.)
First, Midori demonstrated the negotiations of a scene for those who weren't familiar with proper Safe, Sane and Consensual guidelines and from there she proceeded to the flogging demonstration.
I must confess, I was thoroughly taken by surprise by this beautiful and very skilled woman. Midori did to me in 10 minutes what has taken others 3 to 5 times the amount of time and flogging to achieve. She has a magic touch.
I pinned my hair up and placed my hands on the bars in front of me with my back to her as instructed. She began by lightly stroking my body with the flogger tails. I could feel the tails stroke gently on my bottom and back. I could feel her behind me as I felt the first time she would stand closely to me and wrap her arm around my waist. She then progressed to one of the strokes she demonstrated during the workshop, but I could only feel what she was doing as I chose to close my eyes during the demonstration. I mean, here I was giving myself over to this quasi siren of sorts who was so obviously (to me) gifted in skill. I tuned out everyone who was in the room. Everyone accept Midori.
The flogger was heavy and the scent of leather surrounded me as the tails began to nip at my back and bottom. I smelled the essence of her latex dress and little by little I felt lead into a sense of well being. Slowly she warmed me up and by surprise several times flogged with intensity. There was a kind of rhythm to her technique...even still, there were moments when she flogged with intensity and caught me by surprise. I felt myself anticipating and welcoming the hard strokes. I can't say that I ever knew what to expect. There were times when I was totally in the moment and other times when I was on pins and needles. All I could do was breathe in through my nose and out through my mouth, feeling every wonderful connection with her whip. I could feel her behind me as she gently placed her hand around my waist. Slowly the connection with her changed and I could feel the tails of the flogger again against my back. She then turned me around and while instinctually leaving my eyes closed, she asked me to lift my chin. Midori began flogging my chest right through the fabric that covered me. I could feel my chest begin to warm as she increased the strokes with intensity. She brought me out of this trance I was in by methodically slowing her pace. Then I could feel the flogger slowly and nurturingly wrapping itself around my legs and bottom...My chest was hot and had a comforting sting. I could feel her directly in front of me and as I opened my eyes I looked into hers as I embraced her. What a tremendous feeling...and what a tremendous gift.
It is a gift when one's body has been played with in such a way that lends itself to honor and gratitude...I will treasure that moment with her for a very long time.
At the risk of repeating myself, I can't say enough about how in touch this woman is with another's spirit. For those who were graced with a session with her as a prodomme, count your blessings. Every domme is different and in saying that...anyone can provide a service or perform a procedure of sorts in the line of D/s and SM but it is that interconnectedness that makes all the difference in the world and a scene truly special and rewarding.
The dungeon party on Saturday night was amazing and fun! All sorts of people were having fun with electricity, nylon stocking mummification / nylons stockings, bullwhipping, paddling...to name a few. But one scene in particular was incredibly remarkable and such a site to see. This was a pony play scene that was going on in a corner of the room lead by Amanda Wildefyre with Charger Pony Charger: ChargerPony.com I was told by Amanda that the pony display was a collaborative effort.
This brilliant display must have taken much preparation, as her pony (Charger) was encapsulated in a fiberglass pony formation. The fiberglass casted body was cut in half lengthwise and locking hinges were placed so as to hold the body together. Charger had a leather pony hood on and a nice electrical butt plug in his bottom to keep him....uh, entertained?! Charger would let out a little yelp when the electric was turned back on...I just loved hearing him breathe hard through his pony headed hood. (Ride him hard and put him away wet I say...)
A saddle was placed on his back so the ride would feel good to the rider, and the entire pony was suspended by a specially designed suspension system with springs. I must say, it was the adult version of a bouncing pony toy. You know, like the ones you grew up with. The best part was that Amanda had two holes drilled in the saddle so two vibrators could be placed underneath. The attachments were capped off at the top of the saddle, so the rider could sit down and feel pleasure during the ride....now this was truly great.
Sharina giving Charger a drink...
I changed my clothes as it would have been difficult to ride Charger with my Morticia dress complete with a corset. Amanda lead me to her Charger Pony and I mounted him from the side. I began rocking back and forth and up and down...it was really quite fun! Then she turned the vibrators on. Well, this wasn't enough to give me an orgasm, but amazingly enough the vibrations caused me to feel quite erotic long after I had jumped down from being on Charger...In fact, it was quite torturous! I felt delicious for the rest of the evening.
I decided to take my humming body around the dungeon and see what else was going on. My friend Redline was playing with an electrical box with a handle on the side. This thing caused quite a reaction from anyone who was willing to put these little silver mesh rings over their fingers or toes. As the handle was cranked slowly, an intense electrical impulse was inflected throughout the body. It was GREAT watching the body shiver with delight as the handle was cranked harder! Such a delightful reaction. Thank goodness I wasn't cranking the handle on the box...ceiling darts anyone?
Walking a little further I spied Robert Dante who is truly an artist and expert in the arena of bullwhipping and single-tail whipping. I was mesmerized by the beautiful way in which he mastered the whip. The whip effortlessly moved around him in a circle when he wasn't taking aim at his sweet little target letting out the most yummy squeals! The whip cracked magnificently as it flew through the air. Truly mesmerizing...
My foot slave mike reserved a room for us for Saturday evening where we could actually lose an hour of sleep because of daylight savings time and make it to Midori's 9 AM (which was really 8 AM) Japanese Bondage Workshop. Who in their right mind would ever want to miss this!!?!! Soooo, I meandered back to the room with my foot slave in tow. Of course he was crawling on the floor hopelessly, wondering if I needed any help with the boots I had been walking around in for hours. Well, that was rhetorical! I sat on the edge of the bed while he peeled off my boots and felt my warm marshmallowy feet pressing up against his face. Needless to say, he was in heaven and once again...where he belonged.
foot slave mike sleeps with a pile of his Mistress' shoes!
The next morning a few of us decided to wear our jammies to Midori's Japanese Bondage workshop. This was really Amanda's suggestion, and since childlike fun is my middle name, especially when I am only half awake, I wrapped myself up in my blue satin robe with the soft cotton insides, my pink and black Vickies nightie and my slippers...a few heads turned as I entered the room. I was asked what I was wearing underneath by Amanda, so I of course complied with a slow flash of my robe. Quite playful that morning...very unusual for that time of the day when I have been up all night. Then again, all I need is an audience. Besides, you can sleep when you're dead.
Midori began her introduction to Japanese Rope Bondage by giving a little history about Japan itself. In fact, in her book (The Seductive Art of Japanese Bondage) she describes certain aspects of the folkloric History of the rope in Japan...all very interesting and quite unexpected. This woman as well as being beautiful and talented in her craft is very knowledgeable to boot.
She then asked for a volunteer for her demonstration and there went up several hands but one in particular. There it was...a hand very passionately waving in the front row. It was quite wonderful to watch her play with this man. Her subject admitted his love for rope bondage and as she began to play with him, she took the rope in her hands and began to drape it tenderly all over his body, slowly sliding the rope over the skin of his body. It was amazing to see him immediately go into a space. His breathing changed and became slow but deliberate. His body slightly began to sway and dance. I don't remember how long she played with him because I was enmeshed in her display of interconnectedness with him and how playing with him was a little like her having a puppet on a string. (no pun intended) She began to tie him and then she tied him tighter until she eventually had him completely off his feet...As if by magic...the same way she seductively got him into that position, she seductively got him out. I could hear him breathing passionately throughout the scene. It was wonderful to watch.
When she finished, he just stood there with this dreamy look all over his face. I concur with him as I had the same feeling and the same look all over my face too when she finished flogging me. (drool cups please) She embraced him warmly and then lead him to a chair. (forget him, he's gone) It truly was so wonderful to watch her.
I really needed to fan myself at that point...My slave and I went back to the room where I changed into real clothes and I decided what seminar to go to next.
I opted for the workshop given by Lord Wolf on electric play. This man was FUN and had an amazing talent for delivering useful information with an evil sense of humor. He was also in charge of organizing this event. I must commend him for his effort, as I would love to see this event grow into something like The Black Rose. I applaud him for his successful efforts!
We were given an informative brochure on the subject of electric play as well as a few demonstrations with the violet wand and all it's wonderful attachments. The tens unit, and Redline's hand crank telephone generator were also demonstrated. Lord Wolf also went over items like the bug zapper/tennis racket, stun guns and cattle prods. Many words about safety were offered, especially with the latter.
This workshop was over too soon as I thoroughly enjoyed not only the information, but the playful good natured way in which the information was delivered by Lord Wolf.
Next, we caught the tail end <pun intended> of a Part One workshop given by Robert Dante. (video: Bullwhip/Art of the Single-Tail Whip, Book: Bullwhip Magic) The end of Part One workshop was informative and exciting as he was demonstrating his techniques on a lovely unclothed female who so graciously gave her body to Dante, so I decided to stay for Part Two.
This man can throw a whip! He is skilled in his delivery and remarkable at hitting his target. I remember seeing him single-tail whip a female at the dungeon party on Saturday night and from what I witnessed, he was a single-tail wizard. In watching him I was reminded of the beauty such a dangerous implement holds and if used improperly can severely damage needlessly... A little note of wisdom here and observation. When you see someone perform the art of their chosen craft in any of the forms of BDSM, do whatever you can to have an experience with this person. Chances are, they enjoy it because they have a gift.
I went home elated and tired, reflecting on the days behind me feeling very thankful that an event like this was possible in the Twin Cities of Minneapolis. November proves to be just as rewarding with Snow Bound in the works, November 7, 8 and 9...So, I will surely look forward to seeing you there if things go as I plan them for now.
When you congregate with like minded people who share your passion for a certain lifestyle it's possible critical mass can take over and spread throughout the land so that BDSM is no longer something others form judgments about because they lack information and education.
It is important to share, connect and respect each other no matter what we believe...
Monday, May 4, 2009
Who says Fantasies are TABOO?
I see the woods in the back of my house and I can't help but wonder what it would be like to hunt a slave down and when captured, drag him (or her) back to be toyed with and tortured...
It was a warm evening in 2004...one of many sleepless nights I would have dreaming of her beautiful stockinged legs completely ripped to shreds!
For those of you who weren't privy to know, the lovely Mistress Jean celebrated her birthday on July 1st!
I must tell you that the lovely Jean...
lovelier than most, not just because of her obvious beauty, but because she carries with it such girlish charm when she chooses. School girlish charm, but don't be fooled or mistaken by her disarming playfulness...she will lure you into her web and before you know it, you are in need of a paramedic!
I showed up at a place in Minneapolis called "Ground Zero". It is a place which has a chair upstairs where those who wish, can put themselves into the careful and unnerving hands of a dominatrix! Well, on this particular evening, we were to be celebrating the day in which a very special woman was born and has graced the earth for 16 years...okay, she is a little older than that, but one could never tell, especially in that little school girlie outfit she so deviously wore...
Well, I spied her from across the room and as she approached...hugs, kiss, and a point to a southerly direction of one Mistress Jean's thigh high girlie stocking.
"Look" she innocently says to me. "I have a run in my stocking!" Knowing I have a fetish for stockings with a run, she deliberately set out to exploit my weakness! I must say that I tried to be nice, I tried to smile and be sweet, but the pressure was too much to take. I slowly lost control of myself...and my mind very early on in the evening only to recover from my stocking ripping stupor the next day.
Let me pause here briefly to describe to you what kind of fetish I have for runs in stockings.
I'm driving down one of the streets in Edina, and my car slows to a stop in traffic. I look over at a sales woman walking around in a store (I am looking at her from inside my car and through the glass) and I really don't know how I saw it, but she had a runner in her stocking. I began to fantasize about what it would be like to walk in, hunt her down, pin her to the floor and slowly rip her stockings to shreds!
Then another time, I was in the grocery store minding my own business, shopping for treats, when my eye caught a woman's stockings that had a run. This woman was an elderly lady and sad but true, all I could think about was pinning her to the ground so I could hear the lovely sound of her stockings being ripped!
(sigh) Okay, back to Jean...
So she teases me with this run that I can't even really shred because it is a pair of those sock style thigh highs. White, cute and girlie, but tough as nails to run. Eventually things turned around when someone (bless his little heart) handed me a pocket knife! JOY! Dreams do come true! Soooooo, I spent a good portion of time making nicety nice with Jean's lovely legs and stockings.
Psssssst...she was also wearing a special pair of panties that was hooked up to a remote control device and vibrated. So when you look at the pictures I have posted here for you, with Mistress Jean's permission, I want you to know that I could feel the vibrations permeating from her lap as I sat on her lap in a kind of twisted frenzy! It was lovely and I could have sworn it was my birthday too, although that was on May 29, but what did I care. I was having the best birthday treat ever! Notice the lipstick print just below the cross that lies on my chest...
One more thing...I can't tell you how much I love the lightheartedness of this magnificent woman. She is a treasure to anyone who knows her. She is not only one of the most beautiful women on the planet, her grace is intoxicating. And while she is playful and quite wicked, she holds a sense of dignity and strength.
Mistress Jean has become quite a visitor to Dungeon Femme Fatale. I have included her in many of my sessions over the years.
In the meantime...enjoy the pics!
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