A Vegas Birthday – Part 2

Yes, yes, this is where I talk about the birthday spanking I got from my good friend Chris, who made the trek all the way from Southern California to spend time with me and beat me. We had a really lovely brunch and then headed upstairs to play. Elle joined us for some socializing first while A and K dispersed to the casino. Eventually, Elle left and we got down to business. We had last played nearly a year ago when I went to SoCal to see them and some other friends, and although I don’t have the best associations with that trip for other complex reasons, I was eager to get back over Chris’ knee. Note: there are spanking photos and a video in this post, after the jump.

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A Vegas Birthday – Part 1

Other than my Netherlands trip, I had more solo travel planned for months. In July, I floated the idea to one of my oldest friends (2nd grade), K, about going to see the Backstreet Boys in Las Vegas at the Sphere, for my birthday weekend. To my surprise, she said YES. We roped our other friend, A, (who I have been friends with since infancy, and we all did girl scouts together!) into going also, and got to planning. K and I are very Type A in terms of planning and A is very “I’m just happy to be here!” so we planned and got the tickets and all. We had such a hard time in the queue when tickets went live, we simply said fuck it and bought a Vibee package that included 2 nights at the Palazzo + tickets and worked out to being $750/each. A great deal, given ticket prices.

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Going Dutch

Last week (err a few weeks ago…errr a few months ago, sorry!!) I got back from a solo trip I took to the Netherlands that I have had planned since our mini-getaway in July. A scene friend planned a small house party to celebrate her 30th birthday and I accidentally invited myself. Whoops. Hey, she was amenable! I tacked on a few days at the beginning and end, for my first ever European solo travel. I spent the first 3 days in Amsterdam, the weekend in a small town to the north of Amsterdam, and the last 2 days in Haarlem. It was cup filling and fun and full of spanking! Note: there are lots of photos after the jump – both vanilla and kink.

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