Up Your Alley Sunday started out like any Sunday for me – an 11am client. From there, I changed into my royal blue jockstrap, scarlet cliff keen singlet, and headed off to the fair.
My first stop was at this vendor of paddles, and I purchased a beautiful chestnut paddle that fit comfortably in my hand. If my experience at last year’s Folsom Street Fair is any indication, I knew I’d be paddling ass all day, and indeed, I had people come up to me and offer their tender gluteal flesh for my hardwood ministration. I told everyone that they’d receive one swat on each cheek, so their chi would be balanced. There were a few people for whom the single swat wasn’t enough, and two guys in particular who came back three or four times for more.
Also during the day, I ran into several people I know from LiveJournal and elsewhere. I tried unsucessfully to get the attention of 
Connor (ubermunkey) but he’s deaf even when called to loudly! And then the boys were clamoring for more swats, and what’s a bear to do?
A couple of other purchases were made – a green bunny flogger, and a more serious heavy leather flogger. And I had a bootblack polish my shoes, too, which made a big difference in the overall look of my costume – suddenly I was the hot wrestling coach paddling ass!
After the fair, I grabbed a quick bite to eat and headed to the Citadel for their after-fair party. If you haven’t ever been in that space, you should really check it out. A most enjoyable time, as I watched a caning demonstration, then was asked if I wanted to flog a guy. 25 minutes later, I was covered in sweat and he was pretty blissed out. The only reason we stopped was I developed a blister on my right index finger that broke open. So, up to the kitchen for a bandage, and I chilled out for a while, then was asked by another guy if I’d be willing to flog his chest. That bunny flogger starts out really gentle and light, slowly building intensity – it’s a nice warm-up and cool-down device. The heavier flogger was really nice across the pectoralis muscles and into the serrators and deltoids, too.
Post-flogging, I did two intense spanking scenes on these two guys. The second, a man dressed as a boy scout, was particularly hot. He was nicely vocal and squirmed his big meaty ass around and across my lap nicely.
Finally, though, it was time to walk home, so I put my clothes back on over my singlet, and slowly made my way back home.
A glorious day.
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