Diane's Pink Closet

An Evening with the Mermaid



My Night as a Mermaid

This was a very memorable scene. It was the first public scene I did. A friend of Mistress was moving to Hawaii and was having a going away luau. Mistress and I had been doing some recent experiments with plaster casting bondage. Mistress joked to Dak that we should create a plaster fountain for the party. What started as a bit of a lark soon began to take a real form as the three of us kicked out different ideas. Our talk really excited Mistress and she asked me if I would do it. Being a good sport I said I would. Creating a body cast and properly decorating it takes a bit of time. We started the process a couple of hours before the party was to begin. To make it a bit more interesting for me, Mistress attached electro conductive rings around my cock and balls. These rings would later be hooked up to the "Magic Box", which is an old TENS unit that creates the most wonderful sensation! We had a lot of fun creating the mermaid body. Everyone got into the act. Mistress and her friend Ashley did most of fiberglass. David has painted a sheet to look like a rock for my sit upon. Dak and David taped on my fin and painted up my body. Mistress pulled out the jewelry and made me up to look pretty. The end result was pretty amazing. People started to slowly file into the party as we were finishing up. People were totally amazed and I got a lot of attention. People that I was a really great sport for the "sacrifice" I was willing to make for the party. Me? I was having a lot of fun. Once the party got going Mistress decided to have some fun with me. She sat next to me with the Magic Box under a blanket. The box was soon doing it magic to me while people were filtered by to say hi to the mermaid. It did not take me long to be totally aroused. Mistress whispered that I did not have permission to orgasm and would be severely punished if I did. No one at the party had a clue as to what was happening. I spent the next couple of hours highly excited. Mistress played with the box off and on to make sure I stayed that way. She would bring be to the edge and it would take all my concentration to stave off an orgasm. All the while I had people making pleasant conversation with me! Other times she would set the box and a nice low setting and would way. I was going completely out of my mind with excitement. The upper part of my arms were plastered against my body so that I was left pretty much helpless. People feeling sorry for me were constantly offering me drinks and party munchies. I really enjoyed this. I kept my beverage consumption to a minimum since a quick bathroom break was out of the questions. Through the party, several people set up around me. Some noticed the box and inquired about it. Our cover story was that it way a device to make the plaster dry faster. Some people let it go at that, a few pretty much figured out what was going on. They were quite amused. One thing I noticed was that Mistress seem to like to turn up the box when people were paying attention to me. She loved putting me in the predicament of trying to act normal when being pushed to the edge of orgasm! Mistress enjoyed toying with me through the party. I was brought to the edge of climax numerous times during a four hour span. Mistress finally whispered that I had her permission to cum. Being so highly aroused for such a long time had left my system pretty well in knots. Mistress slowly turned up the intensity on the box and I was totally loosing my mind to its erotic sensation. Just as I was about to reach one of the most mind blowing orgasm of my life, six people came rushing over time yelling, "Lets get our picture taken with the mermaid!" Talk about timing! My eyes were about to roll back in my head as I try to keep my composure right one the edge of the most prolong orgasm of my life. Mistress was beside herself with amusement. She never let me off the hook as she turned the dial higher as everyone surrounded me to pose. The moment they finished so did I. Every muscle in my body contracted and convulsed. Luckily the unyielding plaster showed none of this to the part guests. I laid there relaxing in post orgasmic bliss for some time. Suddenly I look around to see three of Minneapolis's finest entering through the back gate. It was after 10:00 and the neighbors were complaining about noise. Great! All I could imagine was being confiscated as evidence and hauled off to the evidence room! The police left after about 15 minutes and people filtered out of the party. It was quite a baptism for me. No in my wildest fantasies could I have imagined a more outrageous scene with which to make my public debut. It was the first time that I realized that reality had just exceeded my fantasy life. That is a pretty scary thought!
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