Bondage Bunny and Brutal Bear go to the Squat

Hunter and I want to write a series of children's stories about our cartoon personas- Bondage Bunny and Brutal Bear. In today's story (yesterdays actually), BB and BB went to the squat.Now, I've spent a lot of time in squats, overcrowded flats, crash pads, hostels, and other such places. Knowing Burners and time as a semi-street kid do that. But this Squat... dream squat. Located in the North Beaches area, it has a 180+ degree view of sydney harbour, the huge bridges, tons of room inside, big, open, airy, hand painted with original art. They likely won't get evicted for another 6-10 months, amazingly exciting. We'd been invited out by Lil' Rach to hang out and watch them build a boat. The feral, punk, genderfucked mix of folks drank and listened to loud music eating vegan food while building a raft out of styrofoam, bamboo, a piece of wood, flowers, tape, 4 types of rope, a torn up tee shirt (my addition, for lashing on the water bottle pylons), etc. Once it was complete a troupe of 30 degenerates including the 3 of us paraded the raft down to Thurstone Park, through the park, past the straights, into another park, and eventually not only got the raft into the water, and 3 people onto it- but they got 20+ meters out into the harbour until they turned around after not being hit by a ferry... very impressive.Drinks, candy, swing set time, drooling at views, mind fucks, and playing dress up- I walked away with a new to me bomber jacket, tank top, 3 sweaters and some other random stuff from their take what ya want leave what you can rooms. Vegan food was tasty, private chats and tear time with H down by the water was horrible, wonderful, perfect. Hunter and I left earlyish, around 10pm- we'd wanted to hit the Ho Ho Ho show but I was busy piercing someone when we were supposed to leave. Having sticks broken over me- very good. Seeing facial reactions when I dared him to hit me again, growling and ferocious as the bamboo landed against the side of my face screaming "thats right, again"- hot. Sounds worse than it is, really, no marks or anything... bamboo is my friend.Today was waking the boy up, then off to Newtown for some solo time for me, much needed- I hit the gym, hit it some more, jogged to St. Peters station, acquired some new polka dotted undies, drooled at some braces (suspenders)- then informed Tam and Hunter I was making dinner and stopped in Campsie to shop- for $25 (including soda), I made deep fried firm tofu with sweet chili sauce served on a bed of rocket, lamb black bean coconut stir fry with noodles, and pan-seared juicy pineapple with choclate fondue- and still had $ to buy everyone sodas and pick up other vegis for food later this week. I made the kids go WOW, happy food bear dance. Broken glass and all, tonight was really good- and getting to cook a 3 course meal wearing ruffled polka dot panties, a girdle, seamed stocking, high heels, and a wife beater tank top... totally works for me.Yoga after dinner on the living room floor with bead spread folded under me as the kids watched TV and mom (that would be me, but not Tam's mom who called, oh nevermind) stretched out and flirted. We watched Nip Tuck, the trans and gang episode, and we all froze during it- good stuff.Then- I broke a cherry.I have always had a minor shaving fetish, major at times, and a huge transformation fetish.I shaved Hunters face, having shaved mine 2 nights back.I've never shaved anyone elses face before.I shook as I began, and almost came in my frilly knickers, but it was perfect, delicious, I didn't knick him, and afterwards, getting to rub my smooth face against his... I broke down crying, wow. When I was last over, and he was just starting to take T, I told him I wanted to shave his face when I came back over. He saved it for me. Its funny, he is a very blonde body hair bear, ethnic mix background and all, but the blonde fuzz did float up in the murky water, and there is a very discernable difference. Woof.We talked internet smut and rough trade, conference and kink memories, laughter and old sighs until a bit ago when I sent him to bed- big day ahead tomorrow I've been told.But yes- Bondage Bunny & Brutal Bear. We were immortalized on Lil' Rach's wall by Allie who made me a pin head and Hunter a huge headed thing, but it was funny and perfect. Tethers, distance penetration training, photosensitivity, dropping... and then the claws come out and fury flies. Yup, crazy, and on we go.And apparently other people don't begin sentences with "The last time I was around someone firing a trebuche"... strange. I do.