Folsom Europe Berlin 2014 : Day Six (Sun)
It was another late start, given that we were out till the very early hours, but today we were looking forward to meeting up with the Tskinpack for a Sunday lunch. There was also a foot-fetish event on at New Action that we planned to go (but never made, given the better events that took place!).
We met up with the gang at Zsa Zsa Burger, a great restaurant in the gay village which cooks fresh burgers. We’d already eaten here twice over the weekend, and I had no problem going back again as the food is amazing. Its definitely worth stopping at, if you are ever in Berlin. The staff are also great though, and they happily took a picture of the entire gang on the table we managed to sit at. I really enjoyed meeting the other friends of the Tskinpack too (all sexy as hell, as you’d expect), as I follow most of them via Twitter, but its great just meeting and being able to put names and faces to people, especially when you’ve followed their exploits for so long.
It was during the meal that we got invited to go to with the pack to Quaelgeist somewhere that I’d always wanted to go, but didn’t really know where it was, so it was great to be invited to go with them. We immediately decided to forgo the foot-fetish event, and I was totally excited to get to go. Its a play-space on the other side of Berlin to where the main Folsom event takes place, but with a great set of facilities, bar, changing rooms and quiet room.
We hurried back to the apartment to get ready, but in my haste I didn’t really have time to make sure that I was properly clean (something that I would come to regret later on, having eaten a large meal in Zsa Zsa). It takes me a good hour or so to get ready properly and make sure I’m ready for any good anal play (any tips greatly received – as ive still not mastered this at the grand old age of 41), and Sir is expects a super-clean boy.
We met the pack (@Tskinboot @superpup6901 @sme14 @omegapuplink) and jumped on a bus to get to the venue, something I’d probably not remember again, but it wasn’t too far a journey. I did have the directions scrawled down on a napkin, which got sweaty and blurry in my pocket! On arrival there was a queue and it was busy, but it only took around 30 minutes to get inside, and it was reassuring to see that they weren’t letting the venue get too packed, and they were managing the changing area properly.
The venue is great. A quick tour around showed that the venue had so much equipment. It has a reception and changing area with lockers that lead through to a chill out area with mats on the floor, and a main bar area, which then lead through to the bathrooms and a large open playroom area with all the equipment, and sling rooms off to the sides, and then a set of stairs up to more play space (and mats) and a set of lockable cages. This was all total sensory overload, as the venue was really really busy with lots of people and so we got a drink and found a quiet place in the chill out area to relax before we went exploring.
This was my first outing in public for the rubber surf-suit that I’d purchased from Expectations, along with my new pup hand and knee pads, with the new rubber hood too that I’d gotten from Gear earlier in the week. The play started by Sir trying to find a quiet place to put me in a rope harness, but the only quiet space were the kneeling mats (because of headroom) up the stairs. As he put the harness on it, me gave me a great view of the
lads being locked in the cages opposite, but after about 15 minutes or so, I realised that I had no feeling at all in the right hand side of my shoulder, arms, hands and that my legs too (as I was kneeling down) were also going numb. I’m not sure if its just my body and the way it is, but I always feel worried when I lose circulation at all, but I suppose this comes with rope-play. I told Sir, which I think upset him as its never nice when you’ve spent so much time getting something right, only to have to undo it all before then getting to play with your sub. His harnesses are getting better and better too.
Then on the way back towards the bar, there was a spare space in the sling area, so Sir got me into the sling, restrained my arms and legs, and unzipped the surf suit for access to my cock and arse. The feeling of the air suddenly hitting your private areas after they had been encased in rubber, was amazing, but I found it really difficult to relax into the session in public as I knew I hadn’t prepared properly, and so I felt I let Sir down again in terms of playing. Someone told me recently that for good sex, you have to “know your arse”… I have some getting to know sessions still to perform.
After a chillout session back in the room, we caught back up with the Tskin pack who had been having fun, and because a few hours had passed, we decided to head back to get ready and then go out for a few drinks back at Prinznecht. I was disappointed to leave, but look forward to going back there sometime when it is less busy (maybe at Christmas when we are over there)
Getting back home, we met back up with Ben and the boys and headed out to Prinznecht. This was my favourite night out of the weekend, as I had gotten a little drunk, but it was also good to get to hang out with the Tskin pack a little more in the bar socially, and I got to pup out a little with @superpup6901 for lots of licks and snogs and then, my favourite part of the weekend, was getting to be at the socked feet of @tskinboot. Foot worship puts me totally in a submissive mood, from a positional and scent perspective it just pushes every button in my mind to obey a Sir. In this instance, I got to suck in the sweet smell of very used socks, and then the pleasure of lacing back up boss’s boots afterwards.
After this, my Sir revealed that he had given @superpup6901 his sweaty jock from the gym sessions in the week, so I also then got to tussle with pup to get it back off him. I managed this successfully (those holds and moves in kickboxing really do pay off when in a tussle!), but I was happy to give it back to let him enjoy given that I am a sharing kind of pup!
This was an excellent end to our Folsom weekend, as the next day we were getting up and heading off back home to Liverpool on our Easyjet flights. In all, I enjoyed the Folsom weekend and look forward to the next one, and hopefully sharing a a lot more time with some wonderful friends that we have. It was a year of firsts for me, and I hope that I can settle into some of the head-spaces that I have created and explore them further, both as a pup and also with people I’ve just scratched the surface of getting to know. Fin.