Saturday night, Mistress and Slave had an early and romantic V Day dinner followed by a trip to what seemed might be an interesting event for locals in this quaint little Southwestern Ski Town.
Titled “An Evening with Eros”, promoters invited participants to “liberate your alter ego for an evening of sensual indulgence”. The event was said to be “adults only, no children”, and was staged at a funky contemporary furniture store peddling new age goodies on the side.
We did not know quite what to expect, and declined the option of coming in “masquarade”.
Not surprisingly, the first thing we saw as we peered through the windows was a gaggle of kids under the age of 5. Maybe “no children” is locals’ code for “no kids over 5”. But they seemed to be having fun, and took little note of the oddities on display.
Our eyes quickly wandered to the bevy of youngish and oddly dressed folk on a makeshift dance floor writhing to some sort of euro-trash techno beat music. (I guess I am showing my age here).
The event did draw some odd costumes, including lots of stocking tops showing, and a few guys with shirts off and black collars locked to their necks. There was a rather large woman with some leather chaps over fishnets that drew some attention. And some rather skinny fellow clad in a leather body suit whos dance stylings consisted of repeatedly contorting his foot up to his arm pit.
Mistress should have brought my collar along. I never get a chance to wear it in public.
There was some interesting art on the wall. This post contains a couple, including one cleverly titled “giving skull” which hijacks a local folks art style to a more prurient end.
Mistress and Slave were a bit on the “oldster” side of the demographics, and did not stay much longer than necessary to peruse the art and scope out the under-clad bodies. As those who follow this blog know, we tend to the private side.
