Torture Gardens

Cynthia's Cyber Bar

Uniform Theme

6th April 2001

Dressed, Pressed and in Full Colours

After the trouble that has been going on with the council in the area of Cynthia's I was in two minds to attend but hey trouble's my middle name and there was no way I was going to allow some toff that doesn't understand us likeminded, very nice, beautiful, energetic, BLOODY PERVERTED, SEX MAD and generally lovely people, interrupt my flow of having a good time and meeting more likeminded people.

So with that idea in mind, what to do about it? Let's see, first thoughts were to say stuff it (no, not that sort of stuff it ) go to the Cyber bar, do I or don't I, on one side I always have a good time on the other I always have a good time, and then I got a text on my mobile (you know those things that you hold to your ear and friends that you haven't heard from are on the other end, DIG DIG ) A Text bloody hell. I'm in the shower please and like a muppet I have to read it there and then.

Bloody glad I did. (It was one of the most gorgeous ladies on the fetish scene well I think so anyway and a great friend) Its my birthday, are you going to Cynthia's? it read. Bitch, I wrote back you could have told me earlier I haven't time to pick up a card now. The reply couldn't have been more appealing, it read "just be present and be my present" Now what can you say to that but ok.

I got some help from a lovely cpl who were kind enough to give my slave and I a lift to the club via picking another cpl up and a very good looking cpl at that (not to mention tall and a bird with lovely tits )

Anyway getting back to the club. It has got to the point where I have got to know most of you now, so seeing others outside the club is becoming more frequent and it's nice to be able to arrive at the clubs with a crowd.

We all arrived at about 11ish and it seemed to be a nice time to arrive. The club was not too busy so it gave me time to wheel around and get my bearings on things, but it didn't stay like that for long and nor did it stay the same temperature. (Fuck did it get hot) Now the night's theme was uniforms and I did not think there were so many different kinds of uniforms that could look so horny. I just had to find a spot where I was guaranteed to see most of you pass (I think I'm turning into a real voyeur or is it just a perve who gives a fuck )

Sitting in a most prominent position where I had just listened to Alan on the decks and sweating my little arse off. My slave said "I'm changing into my chain mail, I'm dripping". Oh I said yeah it is hot isn't it, "it's not that" she said, "it's the amount of uniforms walking around." (I don't know, dirty little bitch, women you just can't take them anywhere)

For those of you that have not been to Cynthia's Cyber Bar I can tell you it's different from the rest being mirrored and checker plate everywhere not to mention one of the cleanest clubs - not so much room but adequate The bar stools all have lights running up the legs and the place is like a rabbit warren. Oh and bloody hot (did I mention that) The dance floor is somewhat small but then the music is all over the club so you can dance anywhere. In one of the tunnels is tables and chairs so its a nice place to chill out and chat and lastly there are four bars scattered about the joint. Which is good as you never know when you need to top up with liquids. (Because its so damn hot)

In another tunnel section is the dungeon equipment and there is more than enough equipment in there to keep you entertained, not to mention everyone else at the same time. (At which I can say I got a sore neck turning my head from one bit of action to the next)

The Dungeon area here I found to be the coolest (and that is in the temperature please give us a break ) so I'm sitting in there chatting with Dane - he was telling me how much he likes DJ'ing here - when my two slaves retuned with drinks. I sat both on my lap back to back both wearing the chain mail I made them. There seemed to be a lot of action down by the birthday cake. So I had this little fantasy in my head for some time and thought to myself perfect time to fulfill my pervertedness, here was I with two birds on my lap with fuck all on... what is a guy to do???

Easy I said hahaha, both of you two girls raise your hands up above your heads and grip each others hands, spread your legs slightly, that's it, I run my hands in synchronization over their bodies, down their sides and down their legs back, up the inside of their thighs and where do my hands end up ( stupid question LMAO )with out being too crude I bring both girls off at the same time after telling each they must ask permission to release their frustration (Climax in other words hahaha the power of control I'm really getting into this master stuff) anyway timing it right they both scream out at the same time and I find we need a mop for the floor. I look up and all of a sudden I feel very claustrophobic (sp) and it had got very dark... there seemed to be no room anywhere but there were alot of eyes and smiles everywhere.

(I thought to myself again, again it's got to be done again) so we did two more times through the night. I don't know ...I think I spoil them.

Anyway after inviting a few selective cpls back to my place the club came to an end, we all had a great time and look forward to seeing everyone at the next event.

I would like to mention that I meet a chap that not only makes dungeon equipment but he also designs your cellar or spare room for you so check out his web site www.masterjules.com or you can see his equipment at TGs on the 27th of May in Sheffield and Birmingham in September they intend to put on a futuristic cyber Dungeon so don't miss it, you can find out more on Torture Garden's website

If you miss them don't worry I shall try to be there and have the pictures for you so keep your eyes peeled on my site and here at www.londonfetishscene.com

Love you all, KIWI