To borrow a phrase from Domina M the other day "(Apparently, I love hijacking posts.)" so here goes.

I was a sub to a fine NY metro area Mistress who shared her own dungeon outside of Manhattan in a loft space. The main playroom was part hardwood floors and part carpeting, near the heavy equipment. We did role play, me being my name, a Tarzan type, wearing a leopard print thong. She loved it the roleplay and by the third session or so she suggested I go to a place she knew in Manhattan and buy body makeup for me to wear on my chest, legs, rear end, etc. I had to apply it.

The session began and she had me crawling around attempting to worship her feet, etc. while getting slightly spanked. We went from the hardwood floor to the carpeted area and, to my horror, I realized that the body makeup was all over the carpet. She noticed my distress, suprised and yelled, "Get the vacuum and clean the carpet!" I did, also cleaned the hardwood floor, went to the bathroom and washed all the makeup off me. I thought the session was over.

I went back into the playroom where my clothes were, and silently began to dress. Mistress yelled again, laughing, "What are you doing? I'm not finished with you yet!" Cleaning the floors and myself was NOT as difficult as cleaning wax off as described in this thread. But it proved to be a funny, sensual and really enjoyable session. We learned a lot about each other, which in my experience makes for the best sessions.