First Published 05/13/21

Last month, Veritas Club reconvened for a highly anticipated round of GOOD CHEER, a more casual instance of our repertoire. By design, there were no tuxedos, no masks, nor hired performers. It was simply Members and select Guests gathering to do what we do best.

The night started in a tree lit courtyard in nearby Beverly Grove. Sired by Member Alchemist, the event was hosted by Member The Raging Bull. We had a curated list of 33 attendees, each selected based on characteristics and qualities that would ensure a memorable evening for all. They came from both near and far, with the closest being Magnus, a returning VIP who lives in the Flats. The furthest was Member Crimson Fox from Turks and Caicos. With travel restrictions easing, a number of individuals flew in for the weekend, including Members Beanstalk, Bunnyman and his Muse, as well as guests Ashera and The Fire Dancer, both accompanied by their anonymous Masters.

As an official event, Members donned their Club kit, which comprised of their bespoke hunter green blazers, black embroidered Prince Albert slippers, and tailored dress shirts and pants, in their chosen colors. Naturally, Member Beanstalk enhanced his attire with a black bow tie. Not to be outdone, Member Big Easy was dashing with his formal medallion. And while we are familiar with our esteemed Members, the invited guests were all captivating and delightful. Noteworthy, returning VIP The Rose Butterfly dazzled in a white blazer and black sheer dress that treated passersby to curves and lacy underthings. The Sorceress, a lingerie designer in real life, was radiant in her own luxurious and strappy designs. Mr. Clean and his new bride Guzzi were charming and charisma personified. Returning guests Lotus and Medusa were as lovely and as popular as ever. To the benefit of everyone, the insatiable Koala came ready to play. After spending the lull of the past few months to catch up on applications, we also invited a handful of new individuals, all of whom exceeded expectations.

During the introductory hours, attendees mingled and reminisced about past events, especially the last MASQUE. Stories of adventure were shared. Spirits were free flowing. Everyone was engaged and open. There were no wallflowers. Even returning VIP The Fire Dancer treated everyone to a sultry vignette of burlesque and fire eating. Stripped down to black Agent Provocateur, she amazed and elicited cheers as she twirled and executed pirouettes in the gravel courtyard. Smiles flourished and laughter abounded.

Looking around, one could not help but admire the gathered group. The gentlemen were handsome and the ladies were gorgeous, a sea of beautiful people. It was a great testament to the Club’s vetting process.

As the night progressed, the Club migrated up the hill to a secluded, second location for more unhindered play….

Let us relive the HIGHLIGHTS of GOOD CHEER.

Across four salons, attendees lounged in anticipation of things to come. While there were no planned performances, there were rumblings in the east parlor. Hints of activity stirred the group. Curiosity moved them.

As voyeurs filled the room, scents of leather and embers permeated the air. Lit candles warmed the mood. A récamier chaise lounge was centrally positioned and curiously draped with a blank sheet. The Fire Dancer sat alone on the white covers, knowingly waiting. Having previously expressed interest in being tied up, Bunnyman graciously obliged. Assisted by Big Easy and The Crimson Fox, the three made masterful work to prepare her.

In harmony, they blindfolded, carefully undressed, and finally, restrained the dancer to the padded furniture. As she reclined against the backrest, her hands were bound at the wrists by fibrous rope, and were immobilized over and behind her head; her hands were finally attached to another strand that encircled her lower rib cage. Her back was arched, and her chest pointed up, nipples were erect. The dancer’s legs were bent and spread, with each ankle individually tied to the lounge chair. Topping from the bottom, it was exactly what she asked for.

Knowing her penchant for multiple men, the Members took great care to simultaneously stimulate familiar pleasure points and well-defined erogenous zones. Entrusting these gentlemen, she willingly gave in to her submissive side. Her personal journey was guided by a variety of instruments, including a suede flogger, a stainless steel pinwheel, a vibrating wand, melted candle wax, and a good measure of breath play. With her consent, additional guests were called to participate in caressing the bound beauty.

There was a charged energy in the air. Couples, existing and newly formed, primed from the spectacle, soon sought their own space, and toured the bedrooms and even, adjoining walk-in closets.

The middle Master bedchamber was the most popular. Here, curious couples and singles were welcomed to test the limits of their exhibitionist tendencies. Comfortable in the environment, a number of women explored each other while their beaus eagerly watched on. For some, this was new, something they only previously read and fantasized about. Still, it appeared as caution was thrown to the wind as the females voraciously undressed and tasted each other on the lips. Sensitive to each others’ desires, using tongues and fingers, they took turns to bring each other to climax. The chemistry and joy among them were undeniable, and elevated what some of us watched to performance art.

By the early morning hours, there was a lot going on. In the Master shower, Big Easy picked up where he left off and continued his dalliance with The Fire Dancer. Both nude, her back to his front, water rained on them from overhead.

The main living room also saw a bit of activity. The Alchemist and The Crimson Fox collaborated to pleasure the insatiable Koala in the classic MFM positions. She enjoyed receiving them both from opposing directions. The gentlemen eventually gave way to more feminine strokes in the form of the Lotus and The Rose Butterfly. Together with the Koala, the three sirens formed an oral daisy chain. Nearby, the prolific Mr. Clean took on two ladies in splendid succession.

Roaming on a leash was Ashera, a smokeshow from San Francisco and welcome addition to the Club. Guided by her Dominant, she crawled topless and weaved her nubile body between vignettes, taking it all in.

Meanwhile, The Raging Bull took the time to satisfy two guest spinners, as they each took turns to ride him on one of the king beds, edging him to the breaking point. However, it would be the Sorceress who would eventually tame the beast. Crossing paths in the center media room, the inked vixen stopped the Bull in his tracks. They were both already naked. Having flirted before, it was almost too easy for her. Without hesitation, she guided and sat him on the empty sofa. As she mounted him, they locked eyes. As she gyrated on his member, his teeth pulled on her tit. She was in control and assuredly rode him to bliss.

As dawn approached, a few attendees took advantage of the large soaking tub. It was pristine white, freestanding, and double slipper-shaped. With a nearby Diptyque Mimosa candle already lit, it was inviting, especially after an evening of relentless, pleasurable exertion. A warm bath was drawn with bubbles and added rose petals. Three already nude ladies slipped in and with smiles on their faces, they each started to recount their night’s adventure. Always the gentleman, Big Easy walked in with flutes and a chilled bottle of champagne. After he poured everyone, they clinked their glassware to a glorious round of GOOD CHEER.

Based on post event text messages, everyone had a great time.

We did miss Member Vixen who was recovering from her recent adventure. Members Tinman and Nightingale also sent their regrets from oversea business trips. We will all be together again soon.