weekend before last, i was at the inaugural event of the 'shamrock spanking society'. i know, i know, it's a truly cringe-worthy name. but don't let that put you off. the people are lovely and the event was a great success.

the venue was wonderfully atmospheric. the rooms were a bit cold at night, but hey, that's what cuddling is for. ok, that's one of the things cuddling is for! i'm not sure of exact numbers but think there must have been about 100 of us. we had the hotel booked out between us. i was, as far as i know, the only transgendered person at the party. that was a bit scary, but everyone was friendly. well apart from one poor young barman, who wasn't unfriendly, but appeared to be frightened out of his wits! anyway facing down scary situations like that is liberating. well it was for me. hopefully it was for the barman too! everything was well organised, with the possible exception of the music, but at events like these, with such a broad spectrum of ages and tastes, it's notoriously impossible to satisfy everyone when it comes to music. and no one was there for the music anyway.

we were, of course, there for the spanking. which is where things kinda fell apart for me. it was, for me personally, a spanking party with very little spanking! but that was down to personal circumstances, no fault of the event organisers. there was plenty of spanking going on. just for other people. not for me. boo! ah well, i got to make up for that last weekend, which i'll tell you all about later.

anyway, if you're into spanking and / or being spanked, check out the shamrock spanking society. just google it. oh ok, i'll do it for you, see what a nice person i am?

http://www.google.ie/search?q=shamrock+spanking+society