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Crazy Adventures In Rejection Land  

Scott_in_Tulsa 52M
1055 posts
10/16/2011 6:57 am
Crazy Adventures In Rejection Land


Every have one of those days so crappy it defies mathematical probability? That was this saturday.

It starts off Friday actually when i set up a scifi/horror convention. My photography company is the photo ops provider for the convention. For those of you not familiar with photo ops it's when a celebrity agrees to sit for photo sessions with fans. The pictures are professionally taken and printed there and then. A fee per picture is charged with the proceeds split between photographer and star.

Anyway during the day friday, i spoke with the stars of the convention about the photo ops. All the stars were agreeable, except one. The main star of the show. He states he's accustomed to doing the photo ops in costume/character and charging a lot more. He also points out that there was no mention of photo ops in his contract (which is something i have to take up with the convention committee)and he's just not going to do it.

Upon hearing this i go and talk to him, after some discussion it's agreed on that he will go ahead and do the photo ops in a limited manner.

Saturday rolls around and apparently some fan asked the star about the photo ops before he was ready to deal with people, so the star tells them off and informs them there will be no photo ops. The fans then make a beeline for my booth and start demanding a refund on the photo ops tickets they purchased online. I explained they will have to get the refund at registration since I never actually received the online pre-sales money. They were the first of many refunds to be given that day.

Anyway the windup was that this pretty much killed my income and mood for the day. But being myself i stayed and soldiered on.

I sent my help home early since there was no need for them to sit there bored alongside with me. Evening comes and i'm considering all my alternatives. I decide to hand off photo duties of the show to a volunteer i trust with my camera and i walk across the hotel grounds to The Green Door, in the hopes i can make some money there.

I'm at the green door about 2 hours when i get a text from MW saying her and her friend are at the bar getting drunk and i should come party with them. I reply back i'm working, but they are welcome to come join me here. They agree and head this way.

When MW and K arrive i give MW a great big brutal tounge-wrestling kiss, the kind that i know gets her going. I finish kissing her and her friend quips off "where's mine?" i look at MW and she shrugs and smiles, so i give K a kiss as well.

The evening proceeds with a lot of flirty conversation and the occasional make out session. MW spots a guy she's interested in and goes off in pursuit. By the time that K and I are done smoking and ready to head inside for something heavier, MW comes back and indicating that she's fallen out of interest.

Anyway it's around 3 AM and they're tired so they go home. I'm pretty inebriated and fatigued, so i make arrangements to crash on one of the couches at the til morning.

Around this time, one of the wilder lifestyle people i know comes along with a gal from the convention in tow. They stopped by to visit the club and to invite me to her room to witness one of her sex toys in action.

She has a vacuum bed. Which is basically a<b> vinyl </font></b>bag with a frame around it, that you lay inside the bag and breath through a mouth whole while the air is pumped out. Her friend was going to try it and they thought i'd like to watch. I'd have said yes anyway, but since the gal was one i had noticed and flirted with at the convention earlier i was definitely in.

Anyway she gets undressed down to her panties and a shirt and the vacuum is turned on bringing the<b> vinyl </font></b>into tight contact with her skin. As i'm getting aroused watching this, i realize there is no way I'm going to get this woman's attention away from the whole party that surrounds her. Oh well. I say my farewells and head back to the club as it's just about to shut down.

I manage to grab a couple hours sleep and am now up , about to shower and see what today brings me.

So yesterday in review: Severe Lost Income, Aborted 3some, and a convention crush that got sucked up into Mistress E's vacuum bed. Oh and the couches at the green door are made for butts not backs. The supports are in uncomfortable places.

"We are all worms, but i like to think of myself as a glow-worm" - Winston Churchill


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