Banned from the spotlight

Inquistion in Sydney was crazy. I was thinking I'd just go for three or four hours, I was tired, had plans for the next day- who the hell was I joking? I showed up in my red and black Imp of Satan catsuit with Morgana La Femme pvc corset, and caused quite a stir in platform heels and red spiked hair and glittery horns. I wandered for a bit around City Light for a while, the three story building hosting the coat room, lots of bathrooms, a big dance floor packed with hot leather boys, viewing balconies and couches, before meeting up with Preston and his girl and wandering over to the second building, The Dome, later known in the evening as the Bear Orgy Floor. Two Thousand+ people at a kick ass leather and fetish party- about 1800 boys and 200 girls, and I swear it was the girls and trans men who got into the most trouble and slutted it up the most.I was a whore all night long- literally. three people had put down payments down on my time, minimum gold coin donation, but I had boots to get done first. My first trick, one of the hottest daddies in the dyke scene whom I have ever met, told me he wouldn't fuck me with the shape my boots were in. I went off to find Alex, a hot little boy who is trying to earn his leathers by doing 100 pairs of boots. I was #24. He was technically very good, but needs to work on his focus and passion, and the intent as it were. Boots done I headed up to the toilet at City Light for my first round of DTS.DTS is a cultural phenomenon in Sydney, especially at Inquisition in the dyke community.Dirty Toilet Sex.The Lioness had even made up DTS cards for all of her friends- Who, Where, When- so n one would miss a date. I had six names on my list, though I ended up only doing 4 with two pick up dates. The first date? Dyke leather cock sucking, boot licking, my body bent over the toilet as he pounded into me... the moment I was out, hot and sweaty still clad and immaculate in shiny fabric (hooray crotch zippers) my pimp grabbed me, threw me against a wall, and informed me harshly that I spent too much time on a john who had paid just over minimum, what the fuck was I thinking? He hauled me into the bathroom and took it out on my face before unzipping me and slamming his big paw up inside my cunt as I held back a scream. I needed to be higher up, his fist trying to rip out the front of me, so I grabbed ahold of the wall of the stall and pulled up onto my tiptoes, then pulled up into a reverse pull-up with one foot braced on the toliet and proceeded to defy gravity for ten minutes while I squirted hard down his arm and all over the floor of the stalls.Earlier in the veening I'd slipped into ony space, but I had to come out- bad spce for ponies really being ponies- I kept trying to bite people's shiy bits.One of my Jill's had wanted to have me fuck her with a strap-on, her pink latex curled up over her thighs, but first my pimp had to rough her up, make her pay for the goods up front, what did she think this was some free sample day at the store?One of my Johns had said he couldn't do me, not if I was seeing Preston, it felt dirty and incestuous. Come on, haven't you always wanted to fuck your in-laws? I love finding buttons, my legs spread wide in a public hallway as his lips locked on mine for a moment and he worked away on me with strong arms.Out of the bathroom I heard a rumble in my spine, and turned to find meat waitig. The meat was a cute tiny brunette in a dress made out of duct tape. Preston had her pulled back, stretched out, and caught my eyes- feeding time. I pulled out a glove after gnawing down her body, and discreetly blocked the view from the hundreds of people walking by as I slipped my hand up inside her. Trade- I tied the meat up while Preston took over fisting action... but that buy is a spotlight fucker, literally. We had the three of us in a spotlight but unlike me, blocking the view, Preston got down on his knees with the meat thrown against the wall and was working up into her like a machine while I gnawed on her, molested her, beat on her and wrapped my hands around her throat. We were shut down by security five minutes later... which was funny as the cops had just wandered by and not cared. Why did it matter? Why shut down? Liquor liscence people coming through- yup, time to stop.I kissed the meat and it was good to be formally introduced- woof. I really don't usually do that level of anonimity in topping, but I really like co-thugging with Preston.On the way back in city light, by now long changed into boots and much more comfty, even if wasp waisted, we ran into the Pink Pony who P and I had been drooling over all week long, especially after her red apple rant at spoken word. She ended up down on my boot, pinned down on the floor, climbing on me like a monkey up a tree. Yes Ma'm, please Ma'm. Oh gods she was so cute, her pink hair dye sinking into my skin. Our scene got shot down twice in the dance area at the Dome, until I got fed up and walked up to the security person running stuff outside at the Dome. What are the rules, seriously? No sex. But, I just had two scenes shut down for no pernetration and moderate thugging. Hm, that shouldn't have happened... SO, I asked, what is sex? Can a girl ride on top of my boot and humiliate herself and be called bad names while we punch her? Sure. Good. Come Pink Pony. Cum Pink Pony. I ended up in a chair outside with her riding my boots and me making people smell the boots to see if they smelled even, before threatening her with all kinds of debauchry and calling her the best of bad names. But we needed to get shut down one more time it seems, and this time would be the bathroom at The Dome- I threw my boy and the pony in a stall and let them at it while I critiqued, but security came in three times and finally shut us down.Lots of flirting, lots of fucking, lots of dancing, drinks, and 1800 hot leather men to oggle and flirt with all night. Ponies, puppies, daddies, slaves, sluts, DTS, and dance floors packed with hot spinning jams out every pore. Tattood bears, unicorn dildo creatures, goths and jocks down each others jocks.On the way home Preston took his fists out on his girl while I held her, then pulled away, gave them time while I watched him in his bowler do his work. Had to, my urge to do certain not necessarily consentual things was too close to the surface, dirty conversations from 2am that Preston and I had had. Sigh. Hold back, wait, watch. 7am and dawn long broken... time to catch a cab and head back to Arncliffe.I highly recommend Inquisition. Really. Fucking amazing. Got to network, got to have a blast, and got to let my hair down and be the freak that I am. Woof.