RED SHOE DIARY



  • LIVE PERFORMANCE
    AUGUST, 2002.

    Many people ask me if I ever do live performances at clubs or fetish events. Although I do it on rare occasions only, it just so happens that I took part recently in a performance on stage. I though I could share with you some photos and tell you about my experience.

    To start with, we were three in this performance: Christine, her boyfriend and I. The three of us are in the fetish scene. Sam, who worked for the night club (a huge dance club) many times before, was contacted by the manager who knew about his fetish activities. He asked Sam to prepare a performance that would be featured during the evening. Sam loved the idea of a performance (which he often did before, exhibitionist as he is) and asked his girlfriend and I to be in the show. He knew we would accept since we also are very much exhibitionists!

    I twas a Sunday night. The club was superb and huge! Nothing to do with the small corer street pubs. It was a very large discotheque with very original, modern, and probably very expensive decorations. The manager had already hired dancers who were entertaining the guest while dancing in tall cylinder cages. There was also a skilled puppeteer who was making his puppets dance to the music in front of a camera and projected on a huge screen. This feature was hilarious and very entertaining! And finally there was also another performance planned 30 minutes after ours. Without a doubt, this club was rolling high! And to top it all, everywhere I looked, people looked fantastic! (That’s always fun!)

    The stage where we were supposed to do our performance was two meters higher than the dance floor. It was hidden behind a six meter wide garage door that was going to roll up when our time would come to present our performance. The stage wasn’t the biggest in the world, but there was plenty of room for us to do our thing. Our performance was going to be very simple, say, compared to a fashion show. But visually, it was going to be a blast. Sam had planned it all from scratch with a minimalist approach: simpler is better. In short, a woman (Christine) standing and bound with chains by her hands above her head, gets floggered by this dark Master while the victim gets caressed and teased by another woman.

    Christine was wearing a leather top, mini skirt and thong, and arubber gasmaks to remain anonymous. Sam was wearing black leather pants, a satin shirt, a long cape and a metallic mask. Since the other two were wearing black, I decided to wear my red latex catsuit with my red gloves and red platform boots. People would see me from far away! Hehehe !

    Before the performance began, Sam tied Christine’s hands and put her in place in the middle of the stage. He then used a chain to put her hands above her head and left her there. Nobody could see us because of the garage door. Sam then gave Christine a small object in her hand. Since she wouldn’t be able to talk because of the gasmask, this object was her way out if she ever needed to give us a sign that something was wrong. All she would have to do was to drop it on the floor.

    Once we were all set, the garage door finally opened. The dance music was still on, and lights fade in on the stage. I entered from the right and slowly defied the glance of the guests, dancing to the music. People were whistling and with my hands I asked them to applaud us if they wanted to see more. I walked around Christine a bit and caressed her tummy and thighs with my latex hands. I slowly unzipped her leather top and her generous breast popped out of the leather top, offering quite a nice view to the guests. This was not planned in the performance as I only wanted to unzip the top halfway, but a miscalculation made the top open up completely. Oh well, we had to deal with that! :) I then proceeded to remove her skirt to reveal her nice thong. To tease the crowd some more, I lowered my front catsuit zipper, ten zipped it back on, and again. Since Christine’s top had gone off, I decided to improvise and show them some skin as well. I lowered my zipped down to my navel. I then proceeded to caress Christine’s thighs, tummy and back with my hands and bosom.

    This is when Sam entered the stage. The music dramatically changed to a heavy and fast tempo (I forgot the song, but it was something that resembled Ramstein). Strobes illuminated the stage and made everything very chaotic. I went down on my knees in front of Christine and kissed her tighs slowly. I was holding her firmly with my hands to prepare her to receive Sam’s flogger. He started to flogger her behind quite heavily. He then proceeded with a crop, then with a spiked paddle. He was going at it very rapidly and with large arm movements so everyone far away in the crows could see. It was also his style: energetic, fast and furious. Add to that the strobe effect, and you’d think he was floggerring her to death. I must say that Christine was not a newbie in this kind of bdsm play. She and Sam have been playing for a long time and know each other’s limits. Her pain threshold is quite high. Sam proceeded to turn her at different angles so people could see the scene from various angles. After a few minutes he left the stage. I stood up and while the door was closing down I glanced one last time at the guests. The whole thing lasted six minutes (it seemed to me like it only lasted 2!). Sam’s idea was to bombard the audience with a visual chaos so that people would remain in shock after the furious performance. Thanks to Martin who was there with his camera, you can view some photos of the performance.

    The club manager was really satisfied. He expressed the desire to have us there another time in the future for a new performance. The next time we go there, I will propose to Sam that we elaborate on a more complex mise en scene so the performance lasts longer. I really like to be on stage during a fetish performance. I love the energy the crowd gives me and the overall adrenaline rush the performance procures. You all know it already: I’m the exhibitionist type! ;-) hihihi…

    Bianca xx