Kinky Camp

For the past few years my wife has gone to kinky camp.  It is hosted at a campsite that is only open a few times of the year to the public. The site is unique in that it allows you to express yourself with no judgement.  Similar to the club but this is 24/7 unlike where the club is only a few hours.

My decision to go was to participate in the grappling in the morning. My goal was to at least have been in the gym and had some workouts so that my body was able to handle it. Work didn’t allow with that, and going into the weekend I was frustrated. I have had issues with my one shoulder and my knee after it was injured has never really been tested.

Thursday we head off to camp after Krystalla finished work. Drive was actually uneventful.  The whole way down I was thinking on what I was going to see.  I know what I have been told, but of course what you are told and what happens is two different things.

The rules are very rigid for the camp site.  It is to protect the campground and the guests.  I read them the night before, and was a bit over whelmed.  They are all to protect the people using the site and the camp grounds.  Much club rules I understood the reason why.

Pulling into the campsite entrance was pretty much what you see for any campsite.   Registration was already done for us so we just basically validated who we were and off we went to the camp site.

Rules as I mentioned above are rigid and that is to protect everyone.  The nudity is only allowed within specific areas of the campsite.  The drive into the park is where there is no nudity allowed.  Being that this area can be seen by the road that makes sense.  Once you pass about third of the way into the park the signage states where nudity is not allowed.  Krystalla pointed out the bathrooms as we passed by it.  Coming to an open area was the pool and the main intersection.  We turned down to our row and after another few minutes found Lexxi and Bob.

With everything setup it was a matter of unloading our stuff and dropping car off to the overflow parking area.  Drink in hand and fire already going we sat down and surveyed the site.  Being halfway down the row is where we were situated.  Campsites up and down both sides, with mostly tents setup and a few trailers.  We had no power sites in this row so we had to conserve battery usage.

Not within a few minutes I saw a few people wandering along the road naked.  This is something that doesn’t surprise me, as much as I thought.  I guess being at the clubs and seeing naked men and women in the play area has normalized me to this.  Everyone is friendly and most times you will get a greeting from them as they stroll past.

What had me fascinated over the whole weekend is the roles that are on display 24/7.  Clubs have a limited time to expose the D/S relationships and the different dynamics.  With hours at a club you have a short window.  Not something that you see that in depth.  Here it is on display the whole weekend.  I still couldn’t do any of this, based on my personality but watching it was interesting.  As I mentioned near the end of the camping trip to Krystalla that I couldn’t do this three years ago.  I was still trying to understand the different dynamics of the D/S roles.

It also allowed me to understand the scenes.  These are the situations that are planned out.  With this site there is a forested area that has multitude of different contraptions including swings, crosses and glory holes.  Yes I saw my first glory hole, which is funny since you would think I would have seen one before now.

As for the scenes well these are very diverse.  You can hear screams at all times during the day.  Could be from campsite or from the woods.  The one rule that is clear if you hear RED that is a hard stop.  We never heard it ourselves this weekend, and as far as I know it was never heard.  I was informed that if it was called, you would have seen multiple people flocking to where it was called from.

I am not going into detail on what I witnessed.  To say that I saw more then I anticipated.  There was the standard flogging with instruments and rope play.  There were collars attached to leashes.  Nothing really new for the most part.  There are other scenes that I didn’t expect which I won’t go into detail here.  It made me a bit uncomfortable, but it was also something I understood.  I just didn’t watch it when it was happening.

As to the grappling I did manage to get out one morning.  It was quite fun.  After a few rolls I realized my body isn’t as bad as I thought.  Technique is still good, just need to work on pacing.  Also got to watch a high level rolling which reminded me of my first instruction on the style.

The last day was packed up and headed to the pool to cool off before going home.  We are going home a day early, but this allows us to not have to rush and pack throughout the day.  At the pool it was not as busy as it was previous days.  The first time I went into the pool that weekend it was bit odd.  Taking your clothes off and walking to the pool you kind of feel on display.  As much as this is a none judgement environment, still felt like I was being ranked.

I also got to meet people that I have briefly met in the past.  Got to see them in their element and hang with them when time permitted.  Meet a few new people as well.  Everyone was very friendly and inviting.  It was great to have time like this that normally isn’t available.

It was an experience.  I don’t see myself going again.  I had a lot of down time.  Way to much for my idle hands and brain to manage most times.  The ladies all had scenes and plans through out the weekend which kept them busy.  I am glad I did this.  I won’t ever forget it.