I survived kinky camp -“Little time” and “I kissed a girl and I liked it”

We arrive late on Friday and set up camp in the dark. Before we leave to go visiting MrDom calls me over and presents me with my collar. He chose this one because it’s “Domme-ly looking”, to fit my switch type. Black leather and pointy studs going all the way around, not too wide. It really is bad ass and sexy and I enjoy wearing it. Which is good because I’ll be wearing it all weekend. We then leave to visit some campers before returning and crashing.

Next day after breakfast MrDom and I head to the showers. Umm …so ok, the bathrooms are communal. MrDom failed to mention this to me before I got there. Or maybe when you’ve been in the community for awhile such things are no big deal anymore so he didn’t think of mentioning it.

Either way, the bathrooms are communal y’all.

And there’s naked people all over. But you get used to that pretty quickly actually. It’s pretty great to see all different body shapes and sizes, walking around like they don’t give two shits, and why should they? There’s no judgement.

MrDom wants me to step out of my comfort zone and take a shower out in the open. I ask to use the stall today and promise to do it tomorrow. Stall it is! Phew!

We head back to our site and I get ready for the little’s picnic. I’m nervous because I’ve never been little in public before. I wear a diaper under my short denim dress and bring my little stuff… pacifer, teddy, blanket and a bunch of bubbles to share with the other littles.

We pack our little red wagon with our cooler and stuff and off we go with me pulling it. I’m nervous but excited and definitely slipping into little space.

Daddy, being the social guy he is, stops at a site a few down from us to make new friends. It’s a Dom, his sub and their slave. I stand a ways back while he chats them up. I’m wanting to say “Daddy we gots to go! It’s getting late!” But I resist and stand there shifting my feet, sucking my paci.

I then notice the slave is colouring. I like colouring. So I approach and tell her it’s a very nice picture. Finally Daddy gets the hint that we are running late and tells his new friends he has to get me to the picnic so off we go.

We walk a ways and then round the corner and I see a bunch of littles sitting on the grass under a tree. I’m very nervous but having Daddy there helps. I see Dolly, the one I chatted with on fet. Dolly is kind of a middle so she’s like in charge. She tells me my diaper is cute (so do the other littles) and asks if it’s ok to humiliate me a little by putting stickers on my padded bottom.

Humilate?? I think it’s a great idea! After an excited “yes please!” I immediately turn around, lift my dress and present my bottom!

After putting a bunch of Hello Kitty sticks on, she says “Now I’m going to put this big circle one right in the middle like a bullseye” I blush a little at that. “Now turn around and show your Daddy!”

More blushing as I pivet, lift me dress, bend over and say “Look Daddy! Stickers!” (Definitely in little space now!)

Being little in public -check!

Did I say Dolly is sitting in a little blow up pool? Well she is and she invites me to sit in it with her. I lay my blankie down and sit beside Dolly, feeling kinda special now.

Wolfgirl (I don’t know her name but she’s dressed like a wolf and keeps howling and it makes me laugh) offers me a colouring book. I share my bubbles with everyone.

I’m worried Daddy’s going to be bored but he gives me a kiss and makes his way over to the Texas Hold’em tournament with the other “deadbeat daddies” who dropped their littles off at the picnic.

After awhile Zoe comes along. I notice right away how pretty she is. She asks to sit in the pool with us so we make room. She says sadly that she forgot her stuffie so I offer to share mine with her and we start chatting. Somehow it comes up that I’ve never kissed a girl before. Zoe pipes up “Well I’ll kiss you! I’ll be your first!”

I’m so excited and all-in. Zoe is wearing pretty purple lipstick and I really wanna kiss her but Dolly stops us. “Sometimes littles get a little too excited when presented with new experiences and forget they may need to check with their Daddy first.”

I think about this for a minute. Like really think about it. On the one hand I agree with Dolly. Daddy knows I’ve wanted to kiss a girl for awhile now and never have and perhaps it’s something he wants to be part of.

On the other hand Daddy is nowhere to be seen and Zoe is really pretty and has pretty purple lipstick on.

I decide Dolly’s right and spend the next 20 minutes watching for Daddy to come back. Zoe assures me she’ll wait.

Finally he comes over. “Daddy! Zoe said she’ll kiss me but Dolly said I had to ask you first. Can I kiss Zoe?”

”Sure you can sweety. That’s what camp is all about, experiencing new things.”

I turn to Zoe and suddenly am not too sure about this. Then someone says it’s just like kissing a guy only softer. So we lean in and our lips touch and we start kissing and it really is soft. We break apart. “Again!” I exclaim and we kiss some more.

Kissing a girl –check!

When I decide I’ve spent enough time being little I get out of my diaper, change and go find MrDom. He’s finishing up his poker game -and by that I mean flirting with the pretty dealer. Nothing new. MrDom is a perpetual flirt!

When I tell him later that Zoe is a good kisser he replies “Yes she is.”

Well how does he know that??? Apparently he kissed Zoe after I did. How did I miss that? Sneaky sneaky MrDom!

At least I didn’t miss him sucking on her nipple…. but I’ll save that story for later.

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16 thoughts on “I survived kinky camp -“Little time” and “I kissed a girl and I liked it”

      1. Thanks! I do wear little monsters currently but they arent as comfortable as i was hoping, so when these run out i want to try some others.

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