Tatsumi Girl

Well, this is part one anyway. I’ll have to finish part two after dinner tonight. Comments are welcome and appreciated.

Wednesday:
I spent the morning with Soulhuntre packing my car and trying to prepare myself. After some pushing, I got on the road around 1 and reached camp by 3:30pm. Sparky & Daddy David met me at registration. I was nervous but happy to see them. The registration desk was a bit crazy but I got checked in and Daddy David got in my car so we could drive over to the cabin and unload my car. I brought so much stuff I was happy I didn’t have to lug it very far on foot. After clearing out my backseat and trunk, I drove back to the front and parked next to Daddy David’s rental. I walked to the cabin and got a quick tour. Then Sparky and I started cleaning the bathroom and I unpacked some bare essentials and while Sparky went with Daddy David to the Sex-O-Rama (SOR) to help with the final setup. Dinner was at 6:30pm but I had to rush thru it because I had chores as a floater from 7 to 9 at the registration desk. Of course, I found out later that staff didn’t have to do chores but since I signed up, I was stuck with them. I made the best of the time by talking with Scott and Randy. Amanda came by with a fuzzy blankie and I was glad I had my fleece jacket. I said I’d be back in the morning and went to the cabin at 9. I continued unpacking and decorating our room before heading to the SOR with Daddy David. I met a few folks, heard the ‘How Tristan met Colten’ story and saw a mouse do laps around the rim of a garbage can before asking to go to sleep around 11:30 so I could get up for chores in the morning. Daddy David let me sleep in his queen-sized air mattress under the electric blanket with him. I learned that Lunesta is not my friend. It doesn’t help me fall asleep and it certainly doesn’t keep me asleep. The nightmares were simply horrifying. Not one of my best nights.

Thursday:
Woke at 8 to dress, eat and make it to my chores at registration by 9:15am. Let’s hear it for camp time – I was consistently 10-15 minutes late to just about everything. Spent the chores time with Scott, Randy, Sandy, Jodie and Amanda putting wrist-bands and ankle-bands on people, giving out my motivational stickers, coloring in my Winx Club book and playing my IPod really loud so everyone could hear music until Scott brought a portable CD player. I left my limits list at home (cause I’m a big dummy sometimes) so Soulhuntre sent it to me in a text message and I rewrote it on pretty paper with a blue marker and black pen. I kept one copy for me and made one to give away to my play-date, Alan. After chores, I left my book bag (with the crayons and stickers and stuff) with Scott at registration so other littles could play too. I went to the dungeon to find Alan and help him try out the crucifixion set up. We were supposed to be down by the pond in the fire pit but the rain wasn’t showing any sign of letting up so he moved the trial-run indoors. I was pretty happy about that! :) After the mini-scene*, around 11:45, I bopped over the cabin to find Sparky & Daddy David before lunch at 12:30. I went to Bridgett’s Switching Strategies class* at 2. Then I went back to our room and over to the SOR for a quick status check before going to Greg’s DO Orientation & Dungeon Tour class with Sparky 10 minutes late. After the class, we went back to our room and over to the SOR for a longer check before dinner at 6:30. Sparky and I fell into our respective roles with relative ease. I met a ton of people at dinner – Daddy David knows everyone (at least it seems that way) and we went over what needs to be done each morning in the SOR. Around that time our cabin-mates arrived – Oink! And we socialized, unpacked and hung out for the next few hours before going to the SOR at 10:30 in my PJs and rain coat with my slippers in my bag. I talked to a few folks and watched Brat Boy Jim make out with Amanda in the Make Out room while Spike brushed my hair until it was time for my real play-date with Alan. I headed over the dungeon. Louis (not the dog) got way too close while I sat on the stage and waited for Alan. He finally left when Alan arrived. After my scene*, I went back to the Make Out room to find Daddy David. Together we went to midnight snack. I asked to go to bed after eating. Due to a major miscommunication, I wound up sleeping poorly by myself under one blanket and a rain coat.

Friday:
8:30 woke, quick dress and headed to breakfast with a short detour to swap the SOR laundry. I realized I was pissed about the sleeping incident and, after a quick reality check with Sparky, made a mental note to bring it up with Daddy David when it was appropriate so I didn’t have to go thru it again that evening. We practically ran to SOR after breakfast to make it presentable for classes at 10. The word of the week was SAVAGES but more on that later. Sparky had been up at 6am so he handled most of the nastiness before I got to it. Later that morning, I saw a really cute Cupid who I had met the night before and decided to send some Cupid Mail. Sparky and I met up with Daddy David for lunch. After eating, Sparky and I got good seats for Bobby’s Trash Talk class*. I checked out Joy’s store and saw a lot of the same crowd from Bobby’s class in Sir C’s class on Verbal Orders* at 4. I stopped by our cabin before dinner at 6:30 to check in and change clothes. We rushed thru dinner to get ready for the Circus*. I was too beat after setting up, participating in and breaking down the Circus to go to the Hawaiian Party. So Sparky and I stayed in and bonded over some cosmos and beer (he drank the beer). Kate and Johann showed up around midnight and went to find Daddy David. I fell asleep in my bed around 1 and Daddy David woke me later that night when he was ready for sleep so I could move to his bed – much better than Thursday night’s sleep.

Saturday:
8:30 woke with a monster hangover, dressed and headed to breakfast. Managed not to vomit on the eggs they served and ate some cereal. Asked to go back to bed when the hangover wore off but the nausea didn’t let up. (Did I mention one of cabin mates had a flu?) Turned out to be a combo of too many meds and not enough food. I slept for two hours – I felt like I could have slept for a week – but got up after a short productive talk with Daddy David and got dressed for lunch. As predicted, I felt much better after food and headed to Creating Spaces to Play* with Barb. There wasn’t much time to waste before hitting Daddy David and Kate’s The Garden, An Introduction* class in the Orgy room with Sparky. After the class, we started prepping in earnest before going to dinner. Goddamn SAVAGES – having to pick up someone else’s scatty condoms from the floor of the Orgy room is just disgusting and pretty much killed any hard-on I might have gotten for the Orgy room. A private Cigar & Chocolates* party was set for 7- 9 but between the final Garden setup and personal grooming, Sparky and I only spend a few minutes there. The Garden of Carnal Delights* ran from 10 to midnight. Most folks moved on by 12:30 so Daddy David and I were able to dismantle most of the Objectification room and leave the other three rooms open for the evening. Sparky and I asked to be excused and headed back to the cabin to turn in. After a hot shower to remove most of the glitter, I went to sleep in my bed all cocooned in the sheet and blanket with a tiny hole in front of my face to breath from ‘til Daddy David moved me to his bed later that night.

Sunday:
8:30 woke, quick dressed, checked out the SOR damage and headed to breakfast. Sparky had been up since 7 and planned to get the tons of soon-to-be dry SOR laundry on the way back from food. He got ride from a golf cart for the laundry and we worked on the horrid rooms before the 10am classes started. I got excused a few minutes early so I could get to Nina’s 10am Cocksucking class*. I got to lunch a few minutes late and found the best-ever Cupid Mail waiting for me. My service-minded sick self got a kick out of running laps in the mess hall making sure Sir C, Daddy David, Bobby, Kate, Johann and Sparky had what they wanted at the lunch table. After eating, I headed to Bobby & Sir C’s Power Dynamic class* at 2. I practically ran out at 3:30 to go change clothes and get it to Lolita’s 4pm Fire and Wax Play class* in time to strip and be the demo bottom*. Somehow I managed to make my way back to our room and took a shower to get the last little bits of wax off before getting dressed for dinner and the camp awards. Sparky and I were both recognized for our efforts. I already mentioned my best newbie (snort!) award. Sparky’s award read something like Most likely to be elbow-deep in cum while cleaning the Sex-O-Rama. After food, we went back to the room and a bit after sunset, Sparky did my caps on the porch while Daddy David made a remote control vibrating egg go buzz in my cunt. Then Lolita and Daddy David made plans for the evening but there was some time before they were to get together that night so Daddy David had me make good on a brag*. Later that night, after finding Lolita, we started wandering the grounds in search of Marcus. Once found, I excused myself to locate some much needed liquor. When none could be easily secured, I poked my head into the room and asked Daddy David if I could go to midnight snack. Instead of being waved off as I expected, I was pulled into the scene. I looked at the writhing bodies and wanted to be able to join in the fun but couldn’t let go of my fear enough to do more than run my fingers thru his hair and along his neck, shoulders, arms and forearms. Daddy David saw my hesitation and graciously excused himself and me from the situation. I do hope no one in the room was offended by my reluctance. It seems that I’ll have to work on my psyche a bit more before making some fantasies real. A few minutes later, Daddy David and I walked into the midnight snack. We got a seat by the door and before long, Nina Hartley came over and asked if she could sit with us. Of course, we made room for her next to Daddy David and I excused myself to get the drinks while they talked. Soon after, another camper joined them so I headed back to the table to try to subtly get this gentleman to leave them alone. He wasn’t taking the hint so I gave up and settled in. Nina was speaking in generalities and I tried not to think about what specifically they could be talking about. Instead I tried to see if anything she was saying could be applied in my life. She’s an amazing woman. Full of life and energy. So expressive. I could have listened to her for hours. When we four were the only campers left in the mess hall, and it was obvious the camp staff wanted to close up, we started for the door. Daddy David and I didn’t talk much on the way back to the cabin but he did ask me if I knew what she talking about. I admitted I didn’t and I didn’t want to hazard a guess. I was still absorbing what I had heard and trying to apply it to my own life. When we got settled into his bed, Daddy David started talking to me. As for the content of that conversation, I probably remember more than I should but far less than I’d like. I found myself drifting into a medically-induced sleep with his voice purring in my ear.

Monday:
Woke at 9 and helped breakdown the SOR before going to brunch at 11:30. Inconsiderate, nasty SAVAGES weren’t much better Sunday night. Of course, by the time I got there, Sparky had already been working for 3 hours and had most of the grossness out of the way. I helped pull down mood lighting, rearrange bunks, sweep out rooms and generally return the spaces to pre-DO conditions. The three of us all worked on the SOR and our cabin until around 3 when a call for food came over the radio. We headed over to the front of the dungeon (which was looking more and more like a gymnasium) for some grilled sausage, shishkabob, hot dogs and burgers. Sparky had corn chips. There was some talk of a seafood dinner but Sparky and I were aching to get back home so we asked for a pass on the invite. We finished loading the cars and drove away from camp at 4:30. Even with a stop for gas, I pulled into my driveway at 6:45. I only unpacked the perishable and essential stuff, leaving the rest in the car and headed right for the shower after getting a bunch of puppy love. For the rest of the night, I walked around my house in an exhausted fog - unwilling to go to sleep but unable to do anything productive. Finally, at 10:30, I succumb to my exhaustion and lay down in my bed – my big, fluffy, down covered bed with yummy, soft feather pillows, my two adorable cats, my teddy bear, central heating and no bugs. It was pure heaven. I didn’t get up for the next 14 hours.

*I took notes on this event/class and will put them in another post within the next few days at which time, there will be a link from here to there.