Friday, September 1, 2017

Confessions of a Dirty Mind: Ginger Squirt's Fantasy #3 - The KONGa Line at 15th Ave. Adult Theater w/PICS! - Her Version`

Doc here, a man who some say doesn't fully understand the forces of nature, but one force of nature he does understand is the amazing Ginger Squirts!

Ginger is back with Fantasy #3 - The KONGa Line. And it's Part 1 of 2 Reports, as Master Thom has his version coming later today at The Journal.

FYI... Ginger Squirts will be attending Saturday night's Secret Room 2125: Pimps N Hoes Party at 15th Ave. Adult Theater's Party Room

Here we go!

Hi Doc,

I wanted to thank you for continuing to provide the most appropriate environment from which fantasies are born, bred, and become real!

"Ginger's Fantasy #3 - The 'KONGa' Line"

Friday, August 24th, 2017 was a very long busy workday for Ginger and an even longer sexually fulfilling night! By the time it was over, recovery time took the entire next day and night of Saturday and even a portion of Sunday morning. Ice bags galore if you've been following Ginger's posts in Twitter at @gingersquirts50 from Friday night.

The initial reason Ginger and Master Thom made a surprise visit to 15th Avenue Theatre was to meet two new friends of ours, Master Eric and his sub sexyslave. Chicago traffic was heavy and slow moving and shot to hell our projected 8:30 p.m. arrival time, and pushed it back to more like 9:30 p.m.

When we arrived, we noticed a lot of cars parked in the street. I thought, "Oh my goodness, they are packed tonight. I wonder if my Twitter friends did actually show up for me?" There were a few parking spaces left in the lot, thank goodness. 
Ginger Squirts
We parked and as I was gathering up my bag to take inside, men started to form a small group around trying to gain a closer look to see if Ginger had arrived. It felt very Hollywood to me...all the attention before I even took my first step towards the building. Smiling faces were greeting me as we walked closer to the bookstore door. I smiled back as if to say, "Yes, we finally made it!" 

Confessions of a Dirty Mind: Hurricane Gingers Blows into 15th Ave on 8/25/17 - His Version

Doc here, a man who some say has a high pressure front (in his pants), with the "His" version of Ginger Squirts last Flash Report in her "Confessions of a Dirty Mind" fantasies. 

Master T will now give us her point of view on a crazy evening, with the eye of the hurricane squarely on Ginger Squirts.

Take it away, sir!


Hurricane Ginger Blows into 15th Ave.

8/25/2017 as told by Master T

Being a Dom has been my path for the last 20 years, always keeping 3 or 4 submissives in training. That came to an end, and happily, when I met Ginger. (@gingersquirts50)

What can you call a beauty with an appetite for sex that matched my own? I call her Ginger, A woman who craves to be exhibited and the center of attention. A fiery challenge who keeps the surprises cuming and where do you take her to indulge in our mutual kink for bondage and exhibitionism. The theatre at 15th Avenue serves nicely.

We have gone to a few parties in the secret room. Good times that Im sure Ginger has tweeted about. I especially enjoy the non party nights we make our own fun. Ginger isn’t the most experienced or trained sub, but she has the right stuff to be the one most likely to leave an unforgettable impression on everyone who has the pleasure of experiencing her. This warm Friday night would be a step in that direction. Let’s get down to it. 
Ginger Squirts
Ginger is HOT - she works at it and it shows. The prettiest innocent face on a fuck me body. This night she is wearing tight leather look pants and top. She looks like something out of the Matrix movies and I am salivating at what I know is going to be an amazing show. She has been tweeting about this appearance and neither of us knows how many men will show up to see her. As we get to the parking lot, I’m noticing a lot of men standing around with an expectant stance. Are they here to see her? I get the vibe that they are.

We park and take our time getting organized. Guys trying to act casual and failing are walking past the car and trying to catch a look. We finally enter the book store and the men there are moving like a swarm in Gingers wake. I’m watching this and smiling to myself. She’s mine, but I do like to share.

We always get a private room in the spa. It’s great to have a space to escape to, a place to decompress and get ready for what’s about to go down. The swarm is following. Those who have access to the spa are filling the hallway. After a couple of gulps of something alcoholic and the addition of a leather collar, long chain leash and wrist cuffs, Ginger is ready to take the walk.