Double acts

Last night at Nimhneach was primarily about double acts.

The main one being me and the wonderful Caroline Grey, dressed completely identical in matching school uniforms. We skipped around the club with abandon and danced our socks off. We were everything I love to be: happy, giddy and bratty.

I did some lovely one to one scenes with Paul F and Master Retep. I was barely in the door when Paul F sat on the stage and pulled me across his knee for a very sound spanking. It was lovely. Although when we played later and I was getting whacked very hard with his wooden bbq brush (another kitchen pervertible) it was not so lovely!

And my last scene of the night was with Master Retep where I was pushed against a pillar and spanked very hard (with his left hand!) and then caned. Our second time to play and the developing trust between us made the scene much more intense.

But double acts were generally the order of the night and I played very hard, physically, not emotionally.

We did a lovely scene on the main stage where Caroline and I were doubled dommed by Topcat and Ms L, a very lovely lady dressed as a modern day governess. Both of us were spanked at the same time. Caroline over Topcat's knee, me over Ms L's. Pinafore dresses flipped up, white knickers pulled down.

All quite nice until out came the horrid hairbrushes. I got the one we called the puppy killer, the most evil of Topcats's collection. Ow ow ow. And ow's became serious yelps when we switched knees and it was Topcat reminding me just why I hate hairbrushes!

After the hell of the hairbrush we were ordered to knee over the back of a chair for the belt. Hands on the floor, bottom high in he air, one girl kneeling over the chair, the other kneeling in front of her, holding her hands. 24 strokes in total, each one stinging so hard, making us momentarily forget the club and the people watching. Then the cane to finish, 6 from Ms L and 12 from Topcat. Two sorry little girls for all of 30 seconds before we ran off to make more mischief!

Oh but there's more, and the highlight of the night for me. I was double dommed by a lovely couple, good friends of mine Chalk and Dick Dastardly. I have watched them play often and on occasion had played with Mr Dastardly. They were both dressed spectacularly in old-fashioned shoolmaster and governess outfits and from early on I was warned I'd be before them for my behaviour. (This is when your friends use your blog to get you into trouble!)

It was an amazing scene, being incredibly funny, horrendously painful and at times a lil bit head spacey. I was on the back foot from the offset, not knowing the name of the school I was attending. And throughout the whole scene I struggled to guess remember the name as both interchanged on beating me. Swapping implements and taking turns, it was impossible to know what was coming next. While throughout it all they kept up a lecture that had me in tears it was so funny.

They reminded me repeatedly that it was for my own good, that I had to learn, that I had to take what I deserved. The most intense part was when Ms Chalk knelt beside me and squeezed my hand, whispering that I could do this, urging me to take it as Mr Dastardly flogged me as hard as I've ever been flogged. For all the fun of the lecturing their whips and crops had me dancing out of position and moaning in pain. And still I did not know the name of my school!

In the end they took pity on me and gave me the letters: FYOG. But I still didn't get it. 'Fit Young Original Girls' wasn't it, nor was Fabulous Young Ostentatious Girls'. So I had to be further punished until they felt I had learned my lesson. Afterwards I thanked them sincerely for their attentions.

A really great scene where Mr Dastardly proved again he can be evil with a flogger and Ms Chalk acquitted herself very well (almost too well!) as a Domme. And as for me, the attention slut that I am, having two playmates abusing me simultaneously, that was just mind blowing!

(BTW, the school was 'For Your Own Good', duh!)