Worms, 30.

Mai 2009

My first night at Club Pedestal

Last Thursday i attended my very first play party at all.

Some time ago i decided to apply as a house slave at Club Pedestal in London. After some
mail contact i got invited to a training evening where i met some of the house Mistresses and
the other applicants for the upcoming event.

It happened that the Mistresses actually offered me a place as a house slave which honoured
me and made me feel very very happy. Ever since visiting the homepage of Club Pedestal i
dreamed about visiting that place. But in me keenest dreams i would not have dared to think
that it might happen that i could become a part of it as a house slave.

After leaving London Tuesday last week i could not think about anything else. When i got the
final invitation i immediately booked a flight and started to count down the days to Thursday.
It was like the feeling that i had when i was a child shortly before Christmas or my birthday.

Time seems to go by much slower until the day finally comes.

I had thoughts about how it might be, but nothing, no fantasy or thought prepared me for the
great evening.

But one thing at a time...

I arrived at Club Colosseum at 19.30 and met derek and robert at the nearby bar. Both of them
had been at the party before and we had some talking about it. By that time i was really
nervous. Just a few hours before the party would start.

Since derek already had done most of the preparations i could offer just a little help by that
time. But shortly after my arrival Lady K arrived with some more equipment for the club and
the flowers that were to be handed out to the visiting ladies. So we helped her unpacking her
van and while doing so, more and more of the other house slaves arrived.

I think it was about 20.15 when most of the other house slaves where gathered. We
unchanged and i got my apron and the red collar. Both were supposed to be worn to mark us
as house slaves. When first i put on the red collar, it was one of many great moments that
evening. I felt so happy and proud that i was allowed to wear it.

I still consider it to be a great honour for any submissive male to be a house servant and i
think the other house slaves would agree with that.

We were also told to put a tag on the collar with our names on it, so the Mistresses would
know with whom they are dealing.

First it felt a little bit strange and humiliating – but that’s part of what this is all about, is it
not – but looking back it helped a lot throughout the evening and it is always a nice feeling
when a Mistress looks at the tag and addresses you with your name.

It makes the play more personal and easier for the Ladies. So i consider the tags a good idea.

Right in time when all of the slaves where finished with undressing the overseeing house
Mistresses had arrived. By name this was Mistress K, Mistress Joanna Lark and Mistress
Theda. All of them looked amazing.

They told us to stand in a line and say our names aloud to introduce ourselves.

Two of the fellow slaves failed to say “Mistress” after saying their names so they had to go
down on the floor and had to give the Mistresses ten as a punishment. Mistakes are punished
at once i realized.
One slave failed to be there in time so when he arrived he had to give them twenty-five so he
would not forget to be there in time again.

After the introduction we were told to line up, sorted by height which took some time,
because the Mistresses took that very seriously.

Then they told us what was expected of us during the evening. They told us about the does
and don’ts, to always show the proper respect and to do everything that would be necessary to
make the visiting Ladies have a good evening. The position of a house slave is quiet
important since every failure of a house slave falls back on the house and its Mistresses. I
think all of us were eager not to let that happen.

The older slaves were told to have an eye on us newbies. We were told to always work as a
team with the other house slaves and with the house Mistresses. The newbies were given a
short tour on the club and after that it was almost party time. Before it actually started we had
a few moments to talk to porphyro and to put our “specialities” to his book. porphyro's book
is another great idea of pedestal. All over the evening porphyro would walk the club and
politely asking the Ladies if they have need of a special service. If he found a match he would
give the name of the house slave to the Lady and see to it, that the Lady and the slave are
brought together. A benefit for all.

Now it was time...

So all of us were given our first tasks.

As my first task i was ordered to stand at one of the many doors of the club to open it for the
visiting Ladies. One might think that this is a boring task, which it is, if you have to do it all
over the evening but i was so exited about being here that standing there was not boring at all.
I was so looking forward to open the door for the first Lady that i did not give it a second
thought.

Here i have to mention that i did a lot of door services during the evening but it never got
boring. My fellow slaves, derek and the supervising Ladies had an eye on it, making sure
none of us stood around there too long or had to perform a single task all over the evening.

At first there arrived just a few Ladies but it was still early. Those who had been there more
often told me that the main time was between 23.00 and 02.00.

Anyway i only stood there five minutes at the door, when the first Mistress came up. I greeted
her, whished here a nice evening at the club and opened the door for her, for which she gave
me a smile. Most of the Mistresses did that. I can tell that a slave’s heart goes a little higher
when a Mistress smiles at him but it is no problem if a Mistress goes by without. It is their
right to use our service without taking notice of us. Providing that service is enough to make a
slave happy.
I think i stood there about 45 minutes before i was told to see if could be of service elsewhere.

If any time is given during my report, it is just estimation since i had no watch with me but i
think time is not the real matter here.

Of i went to see where i could be of use. I walked by the Goddess-Room and the smoking
area.

The club was filling up by now.

When i walked by the opened doors of the smoking area, Mistress Joanna Lark saw me and
told me to come to her.

I kneeled before her and she introduced me to Mistress Sarah Berry who allowed me to kiss
her shoe which i gladly did. Both Mistresses were smoking and required an ashtray. On the
training evening i told Mistress Joanna Lark that i have a smoking fetish and that i love to
serve as an ashtray. So both Mistresses used me in that manner. This was another highlight of
my evening. They both used me as if it is absolutely normal to use a man’s mouth as an
ashtray.

Mistress Sarah Berry had some fun with that performance and i was asked if i would like to
take some photos with her whilst she smoked. I agreed at once. What great an honour. Thanks
a lot Mistress Sarah!

I was told to be back at the smoking area at 23.00 then i was dismissed.

I did some more door service between the playroom and the smoking area.

The place was much more crowded by now.

All of the house slaves were doing something right now. Offering shoeshine service, showing
Ladies around, handing out food or handing out flowers to the new guests or doing door
service just like me.

Derek came by, while i was standing at that door and asked me about the evening and if i got
bored while standing on the door. I told him that i was enjoying myself a lot and that i would
stay at that door till 23.00 and that it was not boring at all.

It was great to see that the house slaves are in good hands and that they are watched after.

Shortly after 23.00 i was asked by a fellow slave to come to the smoking area again, where
Mistress Sarah Berry was already waiting. There she was, smoking and chatting with another
Mistress. They were talking about the art of smoking and about some smoking tricks. Since i
know a little about it, i was allowed to give some tips to Mistress Sarah Berry how she could
improve her smoking style. (Mistress, do you remember how to do a French exhale? *smile*).
 Some moments later derek arrived to take some photos. The Mistresses used my mouth and
my head again as an ashtray and blew smoke in my face. I was allowed to light their
cigarettes for them and to take a drag on both of their cigarettes which was great. The other
Mistress smoked a brown elegant cigarette while Mistress Sarah smoked a corky filtered
Marlboro Light.

It was a great photo session and i really hope the two Mistresses had as much fun as i did.

After that my time at the smoking area was over for a while.

I was placed at the front doors to keep them open.

While doing that, some new guest arrived including a new male slave wearing blue jeans and
white sporties. One of the older guests asked me, if not that was a violation of the dress code.
Since i thought so too, i informed Mistress Theda. She asked the male to get dressed properly
since the dress code is really important. I have to mention that there is a great atmosphere at
the club thanks to that dress code. White sneakers just do not fit in. I felt a little sorry for the

guy but then the other guest was right. There is a dress code and it is not so difficult to dress
according to the code.

I do not know whether the guest changed or not, at least i did not see him again that night.
 Being in the entrance area i was allowed to hand out flowers to the arriving Ladies as well,
which was great fun.

I did it together with another house slave. Whenever a Lady came up the stairs we went down
on our knees, welcomed them and handed out a flower.

Most of the Ladies took one. I had the impression that whether they took one or not, all
enjoyed the gesture and the heartily welcome.

One of the Ladies even gently touched our heads and thanked us. It was a very moving
moment for me. I was a little surprised but enjoyed it all the more. Being touched by a
Mistress i a great compliment i think.

Some time later, i had to drink something and while i stood on the bar, robert came to me.
Before the party he told me in the bar that a German Mistress would be here today and that he
could introduce us and so he did.

I had some interesting talking with her and was very happy to have a conversation in my
native tongue and i think and hope she liked to speak some German as well.

By the time i left her, the party was fully going on. There were a lot of playing people. Part of
them playing in public some of them playing more in the background. Regardless of where or
how the play was going on, it was always very atmospheric and passionate. One could tell
that all participants enjoyed it. The music was decent and fitting and it made a great picture. I
took a very short break to watch the scenery, to take some of the atmosphere into me and to
enjoy the moment.

At this moment there was no greater place to be.

I fear words can only barely describe all of it. It is just overwhelming.

After the short break i took a plate with food and handed it out to the guests.

This task was not performed too long because a Mistress required the polishing of her boots
and a drink to be brought to her. So i saw to it, that she got what she required. Since i do not
know if the Mistress wants to be mentioned by name here, i will keep her name secret.

She sat next to the body painter and was waiting to be painted herself. I cleaned her boots
with a soft sponge, all the while her heels were resting on my body. She had to change place
sometimes so i followed her on my knees to go on with the polishing. We did some talking
and the she asked me if she could paint my head and i agreed gladly.

There i was, kneeling at her feet, while she started to paint something on my almost bold
head. She did not tell what she would paint but it did not matter to me. The main interest was
to make her enjoy herself and to fulfil her wishes.
During the painting she allowed me to hold her purse and the toys she brought along. She was
very gentle and allowed me to change position some times because my feet were falling
asleep. On the other hand she was strict as well when she had to paint a difficult part and told
me not to move.

She painted a winged heart with a crown and the text “Mom” in it. With her mobile she took a
photo of it and i have to tell she really did a great job. It looked fabulous and it nearly broke
my heart when i had to remove it back at the hotel. All over the evening i got complimented
for the nice painting. Dear Mistress thank you for that. The compliments are for you. I could
just provide a canvas but you made art out of it.

The moments with this lovely Mistress surely were another highlight of the evening which i
will keep in mind for a long time.

When she was finished painting we had some more talking before she left pedestal for the
night.

I myself asked Mistress Theda if i could have a short cigarette break. Generously she allowed
me to have one and accompanied me to the area. She quit smoking five weeks ago but still
enjoys some second hand smoke.

When i finished my cigarette and looked around.

There was a group of young Mistresses and i asked them politely if they would allow me to
light their fire. They did and one of them asked me if she could use me as her chair since she
wanted to take a seat.

So i went down to offer her my back as a sitting place.

When she took place, i could feel her warm bottom on my back and i saw her boots before my
face. I have to admit that i loved it but i also had some problems with my knees which were
pressed down to the floor.

I managed to keep quiet and remain still to give her some comfort. After finishing her
cigarette she left and one of her girlfriends made sign that now she wanted to use me as her
chair. So i crawled over to her and gave her a place to sit for some time.

Those young Mistresses were great. They had a natural aura of dominance and i think they
really knew what they can do to a man.

Being her chair was my last part of a play with one of the guests for this evening. By now it
was about three in the morning and the party was coming to an end.

On my way back to the entrance area i met Mistress Joanna Lark again and she told me that
she wants to use me as her ashtray again for goodbye.
This was going to be the last highlight of the evening and i happily followed her downstairs.
Right in front of Club Colosseum she had another slave light her her cigarette and made me
kneel before her.

It was the very first time that i served as a slave in front of other people then fetishists. Taxi
drivers were already waiting to carry the guest home. They could see us.

For a very short moment i felt the rush of shame but it went over quick. All over the evening i
was so happy and i found my place. Being under the heels of a dominant woman is where i
want to be. So to say that is my happy place.

Now whether some people who are not into BDSM saw me or not, did no longer matter. I
served Mistress Joanna Lark as an ashtray, as she commanded. By now i realize i would have
done wherever she would have told me to do so.

She put the cigarette out on my tongue wished me a good flight back home and told me that i
was her little smelly slut.

When she left, i went back in, helped to bring down the chairs of Lady K and tried to help
where i could.

Before i finally took of i met lovely Mistress Kitty Bskit again and a lovely friend of hers. All
over the evening we had some talking. Mistress Kitty Bskit surely is one of the good souls of
pedestal and i always enjoyed talking to her. I picked up the bags for the two ladies and was
allowed to undo Mistress Kitty Bskit. She told me to send her a report as well, so a copy of
this goes not only to Mistress Joanna Lark but to Mistress Kitty Bskit as well.

Then i said goodbye to derek and left the Colosseum.

It is such a great place, full of wonderful people. The next eight weeks will be hard and they
will go by way too slow but i am looking forward to be there again.

If i say that it was one of the best evenings in my life until now, it is not a lie. It surely was.

I would like to say thank you to all the dominant women that have been there: All of you are
so great. Thanks to derek and paul for being there and helping us, thanks to my fellow house
slaves who were helpful and were all team players and of course a special thanks to the house
Mistresses: Ladies you are so wonderful.
Mistress Theda you are very kind and watched after us, thank you for that and i hope you
have had the play you were looking for by now.

Ladies and Mistresses i do hope that you had a great time this evening.
 There are much more things i could say thanks for but that might last a little too long so i
leave it with a final thanks to all people who were there at pedestal. You are all special, please
keep it that way!

Hope to see you all again

thomas