Carry on Camping… a weekend in Norfolk

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Aug 032014
 

Through the Wet and Messy group, SLOSH, there’s an annual camping event held in Norfolk which my owner and I like to go along to as it gives him a chance to enjoy one of his fetishes and also for us to have a nice kinky weekend away.

This year, after chatting to a few people we also decided that we would extend the stay by having a couple of extra days with Forester and Jon, Marbles and AceyWoof giving us the chance to get away from home, have some time to relax and (more importantly) to have some kinky fun outdoors. *wags*

We left home on the Wednesday, with the car fully loaded with all the essentials for camping: Kink Toy Box, Dog Bed, Doggy Blankets, Dog Bowls, Bags of Lycra… oh, and we thought it best to take things like a tent too! I also started the time away as I intended to spend the majority of it – wearing Lycra.

I started off in a blue tri-suit for the journey there and got to show it off as we had a couple of comfort stops along the way. We arrived on site to find everyone else had arrived before us – a good thing, as it meant that they had started on their tents and the ‘relaxation area’ for the week, so we could work out where to position our tent. Our first mission was to get our tent up and my bed sorted for the week – the dog cage goes inside the main sleeping area of the tent, and much to everyones surprise, it’s where I sleep πŸ™‚

Once we had the tents up, and we’d assisted others sorting out their ones, the decision was made that we had to go and get some provisions and some food for dinner. A debate was had, that we’d go off to Pizza Hut. As the temperature was still rather pleasant, I stayed in the Lycra I’d travelled up in. We arrived at Pizza Hut 15 minutes before it was due to shut. Thankfully, the staff were quite happy to stay open for us, and were also a good laugh… especially when she said she’d have to lock us in – although I did say we really would pay the bill! This was a nice social evening out and a very pleasant way to start the holiday off with.

We arrived back on site after food, and unpacked the shopping before joining a couple of regulars on the site, who are also members of the club, for a few drinks, but I had to retire to bed as I was tired. I was locked in to my puppy restraint kit before being locked in the cage – this is two ankle cuffs, two fist mitts and a strap that goes around the cock and balls. A chain is clipped on to one wrist cuff, fed through the wring on the cock strap and then clipped on the other mitt. The same is repeated at the legs. I was then put in to the dog cage, and the doors were locked – so there was going to be no escape for me until the morning.

I woke up on the Thursday morning and after an initial coffee, I was let out the puppy restraints and re-dressed in to the same outfit as the night before (with the addition of a sold blue cock ring) while we sorted out what the plan was going to be for the day. A casual chat over breakfast revealed that 3 of the group were going to go and get more shopping to cover catering for the other members of the group when they arrived on the Friday. My owner, Forester and I decided we would erect the messy marquee – where all the gungey games and things would take place – while everyone else was out, to save time. Admittedly, we also had a slight motive for doing this as we wanted to make use of it that afternoon πŸ˜‰

By the time we’d finished erecting the marquee, the others had returned from shopping, and we were sat down to have some lunch and a drink. Puppy might have managed to consume a few pints of cider at this point, and ended up a little merry *paws over eyes*

We sorted out what the plan for the messy game we were going to play was, what clothing was required, and the things we would require for cleaning up… in addition to the clothing and cleaning materials, we also required bondage cuffs and 4 dog tethers. After everything was finished, we headed down to the tent to mix up the gunge that we’d required.

The game we were going to end up playing was a modified version of a game my owner found online, Messy Monopoly, but he had made some changes to the rules and procedures, both to make it work for 4 people playing, and also to work with Dog Tethers rather than a pillory – mostly for practical purposes. This meant that if a player ended up in jail, they would end up being staked out to the ground between the dog tethers, and left there while the game continued. We might have made a bit of a mistake in the positioning of these, because we forgot Marbles was a lot smaller than I am!

The game started off reasonably well, with everyone ending up being gunged for the various forfeits, until I ended up having to be the first person to visit jail… I think by the end of the game I had ended up in jail 3 times over! I think I’m going to have to stop playing games which my owner suggests, as they always seem to go wrong with me getting the brunt of any forfeits! There’s some pictures at the end of this post that show that I might have been enjoying the activities πŸ™‚ Although the pictures don’t show it, part of the game did involve having swimming trunks on, but I seemed to keep losing them too!

We spent the time cleaning up the pool and getting ourselves cleaned up after this. Once we were finished cleaning up, Forester started cooking our dinner for the evening – freshly cooked chicken fajitas. When he’d cooked, we sat down and ate our food, and also having a social chat before we got down to the evenings activities – which was to be an E-Stim challenge.

The challenge was defined such that both Forester and I would be tied down and connected up to E-Stim Systems 2B with the same attachments and electrodes, with the challenge being to last 45 minutes without cuming while others tried to make us cum by tweaking the control boxes. We ended up staked out on the floor in our ‘social’ marquee (well, we were on air beds), while we started the challenge. However, mid-way though the time we decided to change it so that each person could have their own favourite setup – Forester prefers continuous, while I’m not a fan of that… he also prefers rubber straps which I don’t get on with.

There was also a matter of a forfeit at the end of the challenge, if we ended up cuming… but the exact details of this were kept quiet.

I suppose, to one extent – the good news is that neither of us ended up cumming so there was no forfeit forthcoming!

Friday saw the rest of the club members arriving who were only coming for the main event. As the weather was so hot, I thought I would try having a dip in the pool. I changed in to a more suitable Lycra option and we wandered down to the pool – and climbed in. As the pool is in a polyprop tunnel, the tunnel was quite warm but the pool was nice and refreshing.

Towards the late afternoon, Forester and I ended up back in a swimming pool, awaiting the results of the Head 2 Head vote which had been running for a few weeks across a couple of websites. The only thing we had been told in advance was that the people voting had voted for both of us to be gunged naked (although I kept the cock ring I had on for most of the weekend on).

As we were sitting waiting in the pool, Colin showed the results to Jon and started the camera filming… the first thing we knew who had “won” the vote was when a bucket of blue gunge was slowly poured over my head. I thought it was finished but then yet more blue came over me, before stopping – and the remaining half bucket going over Forester; this was deemed only fair since someone had actually suggested this in advance of the results being announced.

You can see the video on my site.

I got cleaned up after that and changed outfits before coming out to enjoy a social dinner – although, unfortunately, I ended up with a weird feeling due to not consuming enough liquid during the day, so was not as happy and cheerful as I could be. There had been plans for Oil Wrestling at this point, but dinner ended up being a bit later than intended, so this was postponed.

Saturday saw the main day of messy activities, but before the main activities, I was more interested in a plan that was created the day before… My owner and I have wanted to take Spot swimming properly in a pool for a while, and we decided it would be easy to use the pool on site for this πŸ™‚ After chatting to others, it was decided that we would look to do this on the Saturday morning before the messy activities.

I was chatting to Marbles about the plan, and he asked if he could join in with it – I readily said yes, as then puppies could play in the pool *wags* However, as he had to go off site in the morning to arrange food provisions for the group for the lunch and evening meals, we decided we would wait until he got back to go swimming. As lunchtime came, I thought I’d make an entrance, and got dressed in the Zentai suit, hood, paws, harness and kneepads and wandered over to the social area for lunch. As Marbles finished his lunch, he went off to get ready for the swim. Michael, one of the other members of the group, had earlier indicated that if I needed walking he would be happy to take me… so he was put in charge of walking me to the swimming pool area – and Marcus took Marbles over.

As we set off across the camp site to the pool, I was walking on all fours like a puppy, and we were getting attention from the other campers on site – and my poodle friend from last year started barking at us as well. We completed the short walk to the pool, to find there were people already using it, so we had to be respectful to them. I think they were a little unsure of what to make of it, as Marbles and I ascended the step ladder and climbed in. It turns out, I discovered, that wearing my full suit and latex paws, that you are just about able to do the doggy paddle and also to swim under water! As fun as it was, we weren’t able to spend much more than about 10 minutes in the pool as there were other people and also we had the afternoon’s activities to prepare for. We climbed out, and Michael expertly led us back to the camp (me now in wet white lycra πŸ˜‰ ) so we could get ready for later on, again on all fours.

I decided that I didn’t really want to get involved in the main messy activities, as I had enjoyed being a puppy and wearing my lycra – I’d changed in to a leotard after the swimming. However, as I was down watching the activities, I was thrown the video camera to record the messy games that had been devised. I was also nominated to take pictures during the main messy activities as well for the club website and magazine. That wasn’t to say I stayed clean though! As I have a petrol jet wash, I said I would bring it along to make the cleaning up of the pools and marquee easier… I wasn’t quite expecting the amount of gunge and mud (Bentonite) that was being thrown around making this a harder task! I spent about an hour jet washing the pools and tent – getting wet and messy from the spray back… but I wouldn’t have been doing this if I didn’t enjoy it. One of the comments relayed back to me at the end of the event from one of the other residents on the site who’d been talking to the group was that “it is not often you see a puppy, wearing a leotard, jet-washing” πŸ™‚

Unfortunately, not long after the end of the washing, we had to pack up and go home as I had a photo-shoot to do on the Sunday – in Birkenhead near Liverpool, which is about a 3hr drive from home – and home is about a 3hr drive from where we were!

I did have a fantastic time and enjoyed the chance to unwind and relax, and also to pup-out at times!

*wags*

Weekend Away

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Mar 042014
 

Most people, when they think of packing for a weekend away think of the essentials: Change of Underwear, Toothbrush, ample clothing etc. etc. Me? I think of making sure I have enough Lycra (both kinky and domestic), enough toys to keep me amused and that I’ve also remembered to take my bed… the dog cage.

The second weekend of February saw my owner and I on the road travelling up to the Leicester area for a rearranged trip that we’d been planning to in January, where we’d be staying with fellow kinky friends. We did have a specific aim for the weekend, but more on that later (either in this blog post or much later *paws over eyes*). However, in addition to the aims of the weekend, I also made sure to take enough Lycra and my owner sorted out packing enough kinky toys to keep us (and our friends) amused. We ended up also packing the plumbing and hoover to make up the vac bed πŸ™‚

Usually, at this point, I’d say that I travelled up in something kinky, but unfortunately, circumstances and work got in the way which meant that I’d had to go in to work before we could get on our way… with that taking longer than planned, we ended up deciding against the kinky journey and we travelled up domestically.

We arrived and I brought the dog cage in the house, much to some amusement… although they did know that I’d slept in it in a tent previously, so it can’t have been that much of a shock! *wags* We settled down and had a drink and a chat while watching TV, and eventually it became time to retire to bed. The dog cage was duly taken upstairs and assembled at the foot of the bed my owner would be sleeping in, and I got ready for bed, curled up under the blanket and went to sleep.

alone in the cage

Saturday was the day we had planned for something that was prearranged, but I’m not sure how much I can go in to yet… other than to say it involved Lycra, Wrestling and Gunge πŸ™‚ After getting cleaned up and things tidied up, we went out for dinner… recently, my owner found some Lycra in a sale that he bought for me, knowing that I’d like it, and I put that on under my domestic clothes to go out as we weren’t going to a big chain for dinner. On getting back home, he stripped my domestic clothes off me and just left me lounging around in my wrestling singlet that I was wearing.

We retired to bed after relaxing, and this time I was locked back in the cage again… but this time with Ball Weights and mitts locked on too. Unfortunately, I couldn’t survive the night with the mitts, but slept quite comfortably with the weights on. Once others were awake in the morning, I found myself being unceremoniously deprived of the blanket (my owner opened the door and snatched it) so I could show off the ball weights to our host. After pulling on the cammo Onesie, I went down for breakfast, where discussion focussed on the ball weight.

My owner brought down our even bigger one to show off, but I wasn’t easily able to fit that on (I have to be dangling appropriately) so I couldn’t demonstrate it on. Part of the arrangement for while were were there was to show off the range of E-Stim Systems products that we have, and let our hosts try them out. What I hadn’t realised was that I was going to be roped in as well for part of the demo, and after being connected up myself, a competition developed in to who could go up the furthest… David (our host) did actually manage to keep up with me most of the time, but as I had fairly dry skin that day, I was able to go higher than usual for the beginning of the session.

After the demonstration was complete, space was cleared so that the Vac Bed could be set up and used. This was, as usual a very enjoyable experience, although I’m not so sure that the hoover thinks the same! Both David and I were taking turns about in the Vac Bed, enjoying every minute in there and the teasing and touching through the latex.

Unfortunately, fun times had to come to an end too quickly, and we went out for a meal at a local carvery for the evening before we packed everything up and had to head for home.

I had a really enjoyable weekend away, being myself and playing *wags*

Thanks to our hosts David and Jon πŸ™‚

Spot and Gunge

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Feb 062014
 

At the end of January, my owner and I went to an event organised by a Wet and Messy club that he is a member of, and now, so am I. I became a member so that I can enjoy going to the events from a social side, although some aspects of WAM I do find I enjoy *wags*.

We decided that due to the environment and the nature of people that are there and know me, that it would be worth going in Lycra – in fact, I’d even had a request for an outfit. Additionally, there was an offer of going out in the evening, so we duly packed a bag of Spot and kink stuff, and then domestic lycra, towels etc. as well.

I travelled to the event in a fully body Adidas Swim Suit, but unfortunately, few people saw it as it ended up being a lot colder on the way to the venue than I expected – but it was there never the less. After arriving, I got changed in to the requested outfit (a blue leotard – as worn at the SLOSH Camping Weekend in Norfolk) and started giving a paw getting the venue set up – cutting polythene, sticking it to walls etc. I also ended up being nominated for an initiation … which I think happened and was agreed to before it clicked on me!

They did, however, agree to make an exception for me as I am not a fan of food substances, but don’t mind natrasol (TV gunge) so it was agreed that would be used. However, before the event kicked off proper, one of the other members, @MarblesWoofy, was dressed in full puppy gear for a gunging… and this sparked something in me. I dragged my owner up the stairs, and very quickly got dressed in to my full rubber spot outfit and paws and hood – about 10 minutes at the most! After getting changed, I bounded back down stairs and made my presence known with a bark.

I was called over to the pool where Marbles was going to be gunged and tucked myself in to the corner, while he was promptly gunged… but then it was my turn. I was made to read a bit of paper (don’t people know dog’s can’t talk *wags*) and then was promptly gunged with some green natrasol. The problem being, of course, that because I breath through the nose tubes on the puppy hood, I managed to slightly inhale some of the natrasol – so when I exhaled, it sent small blobs of green out my nostrils *paws over eyes*. After the gunging I moved to the side while other members were initiated and then Marbles and I went off to get showered – it’s surprisingly easy to clean the rubber, and it came out quite well!

As I was showering, the main event of the day started, and I decided I’d spend some time in the steam room instead… so various people came and went during the time I was in there, and when I finally came out, heading back to potentially join in, I discovered I’d been in there about an hour or so and the event was actually winding down!

I assisted in the tidying up, and talking to people about the pup life and stuff while plans were made to go out to dinner… A group of us went out to a local pub for a meal before heading on to a club in Birmingham – unfortunately, I didn’t feel particularly wide awake at this point, and was expecting to be going out early the next day, so my owner and I declined the invite to attend.

However, a fantastic Saturday was had and it was nice to meet up with friends and relax and unwind – and I don’t hold too many grudges … just watch your ankles next time *sulks*

You can see some pictures of my initiation below πŸ™‚

Jul 302013
 

During the weekend before last, my owner and I had a chance to do something different… have a camping weekend away, where things of a kinky nature would not be frowned upon. This was through a group that my owner belongs to for men in to Wet and Messy activities – SLOSH and I was invited along.

Unfortunately, due to a hectic week in the lead up to the weekend, we weren’t as prepared as we could have been. We did, however, finally set off with a bag of kink gear, a bag of Lycra for me, clothes for my owner… and the dog cage. Oh, and the normal camping stuff as well πŸ™‚

We arrived on site somewhat later than we had intended and we were greeted by a couple of the members of the group who helped us assemble the tent before it got too dark, and I moved the dog cage in to the ‘reception’ area, dug out my dog bowl and we went along to have dinner (which they’d kept for us) and to be sociable. The host for the evening did get a bit of a shock when he was presented with the dog bowl to serve my portion in though! *wags* I did, unfortunately, eat it with a fork though πŸ™

After a few hours talking and meeting people, we decided it was time to retire to bed. When we got back to the tent, we moved the dog cage in to the sleeping area of the tent, sorted out some blankets and I stripped off and got in the tent, climbed in to the cage, got locked in and fell asleep. With it still being relatively warm, I managed to get a good nights sleep, and was presented with a coffee when I woke up in the morning.

We started slowly on the Saturday morning – enjoying a relaxing coffee and getting up and dressing in a large, heavyish cock-ring and Lycra sprint suit – before re-meeting the people from the night before (in daylight this time so we could identify who was who!). We had some breakfast and then the arrangements for the messy activities started. By the time we’d made our way down, the majority of the hard work was done, but I did help by ferrying some of the 27 buckets of water to those that were mixing up the gunge.

There ended up being 21 buckets mixed up – 7 each of Fluorescent Pink, Green and Orange gunge and then an additional 6, 3 blue and 3 white by special request for me πŸ™‚ These were to be used in a wrestling match with one of the friends of my Owner who had challenged me. This isn’t something I’d ever done before, but I am always up for a fun challenge, so I hastily agreed (as long as I didn’t get too bruised – I was modelling on the Monday!)

Lunch was served, and then everyone got changed in to what they were wearing for the messy activities. I debated between 3 outfits for the wrestling (if you’re going to do it – do it properly *wags*) and eventually settled on a blue leotard. We sorted out towels, cameras etc. and headed down to the area where the mess was happening.

The afternoon started off with some games postponed from last year, so I was helping to film them. After the games, it was my chance to have a go. David and I climbed in to one of the pools, everyone else assembled around and we started wrestling. 4 of the 6 buckets of gunge were thrown over us as we started wrestling, and I eventually made short work and had David pinned down. Apparently, I was a lot stronger than he thought I might be! After we finished that bit, the remaining buckets were thrown over us and was David stood up, I lunged for him, pulled him back to the ground and pinned him down again. *wags* Perhaps I’d make a hunting dog yet! There’s pictures at the end of this post *wags*

This was a fantastic experience all round – both wearing the leotard out in public and the chance to wrestle. Hopefully, we’ll get a chance for a rematch (or more than one πŸ˜‰ ) in the future.

After the wrestling, I went to get showered while others ended up having their time in the gunge. After everyone had showered, and my owner and I returned to the tent – I got to have another enjoyable experience. Many weeks ago, when the plan of going was first discussed, I suggested my owner get a Dog Tether, so I could be secured to it via my lead… unfortunately, he had other ideas – and bought 4 of them!

All 4 were screwed in – one in each corner of the tent, I was put in the gas mask, ankle and wrist cuffs, headphones, ring around the base of the penis and a penis plug – connected to the E-Stim 2B running off a 12V battery. I was staked out on the ground, and left being tormented while in sensory deprivation. What I didn’t know at the time was that the window had been opened on the tent, and the door was also open meaning that I could be seen by anyone walking past. When I found this out, I got a real buss out of it, even though no-one walked past πŸ™ *whine*

After dinner, we got a sneak preview of the SLOSH Live Show being held in Birmingham in October. I’ll be at the event, helping out by running the lights and sound for the show – but from what we’ve seen in the previews, this should be a good evening – so keep an eye on my blog and I’ll let you know when tickets are available.

The Sunday pattern followed the Saturday, lounging around in Lycra and general social times chatting to people. Surprisingly, this was about domestic things, like model railways and what we do for our day jobs etc. After lunch, I was led back to the tent, expecting to be packing up as others were doing, but I ended up back attached to the dog tethers, in the same format as the day before. This time though, some of the other members of the group came along and were talking to my Owner while I was completely oblivious to it. The gentle, continuous teasing with the E-Stim meant that I ended up cum-ing in the tent in the great outdoors.

Unfortunately, after that it was time to pack up and get ready to go home, after we’d helped others get their tents down and their cars parked. A nice gentle journey home and the weekend came to a good end and I’d really enjoyed it.

My thanks to those that did the catering and helped organise the weekend, if they’re reading this *wags*

*nuzzles*

Spot