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I arrived with six folding lawn chairs a five foot collapsible table and a batch of brownies. It was a Sunday afternoon in August and 100 degrees outside. I was attending the local annual fetish BBQ. It was also my first. I had always been curious about the fetish subculture and this was my chance to see what it was all about. I was also excited about crossing something off my bucket list. I know this may odd coming from someone who has sex on camera for a living. I just thought it would be nice to meet people who wanted to have sex without the expectation of cash.  The sign on the door said picnic. The outside of the home was classic middle American, complete with aluminum siding. Other than the sign on the door and the numerous cars parked up and down the street. You would not have had any indication that any thing was afoot. About 60 people were due to attend. 
Upon entering the house. The Master greeted me, along with his woman the Mistress. They were in their mid 40s. He stood about 6 feet 2inches and was about 200 lbs with salt and pepper hair. She was a chesty brunette that stood about 5 foot 10 inches and 225 lbs. I was not the first to arrive. About twenty other men and women were seated around the property. Some were watching an Adam Sandler movie. You know the one where he is trying to be funny but isn't. Others were in the backyard on lawn chairs. The people were a variety of ages from early 20s to their golden years.Their was even a cross dresser there. A few of the women were wearing dog collars and leather. More people began to arrive and we began to set up the tables and the food.
Damn it was hot that day. A chunky big breasted girl of about 20 was topless with her black leather boots and stripped panties. Her man had her laying face up on one of the serving tables. We took turns eating sushi off her body.
One of the women at the event was holding a workshop on needle work. It involves a surface piercing of the flesh to attach flowers jewelry etc. Another event was the nude water balloon popping challenge. It involved two bare chested women holding a water balloon between their breasts and hugging each other until the balloons popped.
The food was a mix of chips, cheese, fruit, apple pie, and heart attack brownies on one table. For your information. Heart attack brownies are served in a pan because they are one inch brownie and two inches of frosting. Another table held corn dip, drumsticks, fajita wraps, several casseroles and what can be best described as an egg wrapped in sausage meat. It looked weird but it was tasty.
Even at a fetish party. One could not escape the effects of the economy. Many that I spoke with were either unemployed or were working low paying jobs that had no benefits or a chance to grow within the company.
After helping set up the human pinata which consisted of attaching balloon filled with candy to a buxom gal. I stuck around long enough to watch them tie up a gal and get her ready for some suspension work. But alas I had to return to my work duties. Porn is a seven day a week venture.
The people there were very friendly and every one was really down to Earth. If you have not been to an event. I would recommend that you go. You will meet some really nice people that might get to eat off of.