It was wonderful to be considered and invited as a guest to attend a famous 2Kings Spanking Party in London last week. Since I resumed being a spanking model two years ago, I had gently eased myself back into films, catching up with friends and making new ones at open national parties for lifestylers in the UK and US, and offering some professional 121’s again.
Professional spanking parties are a whole different thing though as they involve being spanked by a group of guests as a member of a troupe of models, and having the confidence to do this in turn while everyone is watching. As I was invited as a guest, I had a choice to just watch, or participate as much as I wanted, because I had asked if I could come along to see if I would like to ever do them again as a model.
I say “ever” because when I was doing all this the first time around, I was braver, keener, super fit, younger and able to travel around the country easily and always look and feel at my best. I have always set high standards for myself and thought that if I didn’t feel I was at my best or could be of any use and good value so to speak, then I would rather not do this at all. Coupled with my existing illness that drains my energy, an influx of beautiful young things into the scene giving more choice to a larger online audience, I might have lost a yard of pace as an athlete or footballer as some might say, so lifting myself again to do four hour ‘live’ events was a big deal. I did rejoin the gym three months ago, train at least twice a week and have lost 10lbs so far and feel fitter than in a long while, but I am still not the same girl in my head either as my MK1 version. The intervening years have taught me a lot and so much has happened, my confidence and trust in ‘scene’ people had been on the floor sometimes, so having to perform for public play again and be a bit of a focus is harder than ever.
There were four fantastic girls booked for the party and 8 men involved, if I include the lovely organiser Mike who was partially active too. My bestie scene friend beautiful partner in crime Lottie was at the party too, so I wanted to catch up anyway and it always helps if you have family there to support 🙂 The party was listed as Topless Tarts with the option to go topless. As a guest I wasn’t sure what to wear, so I went for my wench like German Beer Maid Dirndl outfit worn at Oktoberfest that I recently took to Vegas, and will probably wear it again as it’s my type of cute outfit that I feel comfortable in.
The first round was a hand spanking in procession across every man’s knee. I was asked if I wanted to join in too and of course, said “Yes” very enthusiastically as it was a lovely group of men I had chatted to, and I wanted a taste of how things are nowadays to see if anything had changed. I did check in with Lottie and some of the other girls first to say that as I was the guest I wasn’t sure if my involvement was a help or hindrance to the team, and I would happily drop out if I was in the way at all. They were kind and said I was welcomed as another bottom to help wear the men out!
Anyway, I ended up staying for the entire party and having implements including the cane from everyone, and then an open play session, so I stayed for the full party and LOVED it all! I was surprised that it was exactly the same format as parties I had done before, with the only real difference being that more of the guests switch these days so they expect the girls to spank them back, which I don’t do. Nevertheless, as it was not a mandatory requirement for me to be a Switch at the party and some other girls covered that part for the men that wanted this, then all was good. I did actually go topless briefly for the caning part of the event as I was draped over a bench and not facing the audience, although I did do a naughty quick twirl when I go up after my turn! It’s not really my thing usually to be such an exhibitionist but on this day it was fun in a lovely group and there weren’t lots of people there.
There were some photos and short video clips taken of a spanking I had at the end in the open play with a lovely chap. I have been invited back for the big Christmas Party on 16th December, so I am glad my re-debut went OK and I didn’t let myself down or the team. I think I will tell the younger MK1 me that if she ever thinks she isn’t good enough, or can’t survive everything that life throws at her and come back from it, she can and will and just did! Go MK2 me, I feel proud I’m still here for as long as it lasts!






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