PARTY TIME AND FASHION SHOWS

OK, lets talk about these famous sleepless nights :-) Once I arrived in Jamaica the weather was perfect, and never more than at night, which allowed us to have a great time gathered by the main bar by the entrance and near the stage. I also drank during the whole week!! Ouch!! The next day while looking at my body, I would wonder if I was dehydrated because of the heat, or because of the booze! Certainly a mix of both! My drink of choice for the week was champagne; whereas Martin opted for “dirty bananas”, a mix of rum, Tia Maria, and banana liqueur. Aside from the booze that flowed freely in our small circle of friends, we had the opportunity to attend a number of fashion shows and performances. Well, lets say they had the chance, because for me, I didn’t get to see much since I was part of these shows. I believe the first show was on Sunday night, and was the Paul C Leather show. It was pretty poorly organized, but I think it was a good job anyway. I’m not usually crazy about wearing leather, but I really loved what he had me wear (A corset with a Zena style skirt) and I think I will order it.:-) With the extensions Richard had put in my hair that night, I really looked like a warrior!! Beware!! :-) Later on there was the Absolute Danny show: very organized, but was cut short due to sound problems. I wore a type of leotard with green feathers and busied myself with teasing two girls in leotards with red feathers who were tied to a wooden structure. There was a sort of carnival spirit onstage. You could see nurses, ponies, Mistresses, and a bunch of other girls. There were a total of 17 girls on the stage. It was very pretty. (Even if I didn’t have the chance to see much) Another show was that of Bob Zack from Whiplash USA. Bob is a seller of a number of clothing lines, including Polymorphe, Absolute Danny, Inner Sanctum, etc. For the occasion I wore one of my Polymorphe outfits. It was a red Ao Dai with black bows in the front. I wear it with red pants also. It is very classic and in good taste. When I got on stage, my group of crazy friends started clapping and doing the “small potatoes” dance. (The dance would be hard to explain, it’s an inside joke :-)) Maybe one day I’ll film it for you. :-) I was embarrassed, but at the same time I was very touched. I suddenly felt very alone despite the crowd. You see, doing a fashion show in Jamaica means having to be backstage at least 30 minutes ahead of time, but since the show never starts on time, I was always waiting at least an hour. Let’s just say it kind of spoils the party mood when you’re waiting in the heat doing nothing. But my participation was part of being Queen of the Island and it was ok, even if I didn’t really get to see the shows.

BIANCA’S PERFORMANCE :

There were three evenings of fashion shows, each about 20 minutes, two nights with nothing, and one night, Friday, with a variety of performances. Once again I didn’t get to see it because I was doing a show myself with Martin. We were waiting backstage and all I saw was from behind the red curtain in the corner of the stage: a sexy contortionist, a girl tied with chains, a guy in a vacuum bed, and that’s it. Martin’s and my performance was different from the others. We didn’t want to do an S/M performance, but rather a funny and sensual one. As you know, I’ve been doing baladi dancing for two years now, and I wanted to integrate that into the show. Basically, Martin played the role of a janitor and I was a mechanical doll wearing a transparent catsuit and three baladi veils. The janitor wakes me up and I start dancing to different beats. (Not traditional belly dancing music, which is a different style) Each veil that I removed from my body symbolized liberation and freedom of expression. The show lasted about 8 minutes and was accompanied by a well-organized soundtrack. Unfortunately, the sound technician screwed up the music three times during the show! It was really insulting and it doesn’t make me want to do another show if I go back to Kink! I nonetheless got good comments from the audience about my show, but it took Martin and I a good two hours to get over our frustration and anger. We immediately changed out of our clothes after the show and went to calm down in our room, thus missing the rest of the shows. Oh well.

OTHER STUFF :

Apart from the shows on the main stage, I didn’t think Kink had much to offer this year compared to two years ago. One night there were a few fire shows on the beach, (Which I have to say I’m getting bored of…oops) a nice show with a girl who climbed into this big red ribbon, and two nights with slave auctions. I didn’t buy anyone in the first auction, but at the end of the second one I ended up selling myself on a whim. I was lucky to have been bought by a beautiful blonde Mistress by the name of mistress Nicolette. I asked her to be gentle with me as I still had another shoot to do that week. So, I was entitled to some spanking and a few other games that I will keep to myself. :-) All in all it was very sensual and I am happy to have met her. :-) All told, the night activities at Kink aren’t bad. During the day there wasn’t much other than sliding down the water slides in latex, and the lube wrestling which we were only able to see a bit of because of a storm.

Luckily I was shooting here and there during the day, or I think I would have got kind of bored. Maybe it’s because I had already been to Kink two years earlier? Let’s just say that Kink would not have been fun for me without Martin, obviously, but also without Richard and my other friends. It was really them that made it a good trip after all. I still believe that Kink is one of the most incredible fetish events to attend. I was told there were over 100 guests this year, between 30 and 60 years old, and were more attractive than those from two years ago. I have to say there were a lot of beautiful women this year! And the swinger crowd wasn’t bad either. They weren’t often with us, but every now and then we’d see a couple or two at the main bar. The sky was often cloudy but it was hot, which is essential because I am sensitive to the cold. I didn’t take the time to go swimming in the sea, which is a shame, and I only did 10 minutes of tanning. I thus came back to Montreal with a tan that I could have got in 20 minutes at the tanning salon. :-( And what only happens in the movies happened to us: they lost all our luggage on our return trip! Luckily, after 4 days they found it and sent it to our home :-) I wouldn’t have liked to have lost suitcases containing 10 pairs of shoes and 12 latex outfits!! Ouch!!

To sum it up, I would say I had a nice week. There were a few boring moments, but I think I’m just a city girl. I like the noise, going to the movies, shopping, and being able to order Chinese food at 3 am! So, when I’m down south at a resort, I always end up getting a little bored. Overall I’d give a grade of 3.5/5 to Kink this year. I know that my friends from Montreal gave it a 5/5; I’m just being difficult. I recommend Kink, but I wouldn’t go back unless all my friends from Europe and Montreal were going. And I would only go for 4-5 days to party a bit. On the other hand, for photo shoots, it’s getting difficult to get inspiration on the same location after two trips. I think if I was to return, it would only be a trip for pleasure this time. Who knows, time will tell! :-) And I’d get a tan this time, hey, hey!