Sunday, 20 November 2016

The Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester

Readers of the blog will recall that back in September this year I had a rather thrilling time at a party in Radlett, courtesy of the gorgeous Zara DuRose.

This weekend Zara brought her hostessing skills up to the north west - specifically her debut party for The Kinky Cabaret Of Excess at Cirque in Manchester.  Knowing both Zara and the Cirque team very well meant that I got tickets at the earliest opportunity.

It had already been a fabulous weekend before I even arrived at the door at Cirque - southern-based friends arrived late on Friday to stay with me for the weekend and accompany me to Zara's party.  Therefore, it was a relaxed and lovely day wandering around the city centre before preparing for the forthcoming party night.

I'd chosen my latex outfit from Cathouse Clothing that comprised opaque latex stockings, girdle and bolero-style top - with, of course, no panties and my breasts on show and very accessible.

Polished and preened, we made out way to the venue nice and early, where, as part of the first fifty guests through the door we were presented with a welcoming glass of Prosecco.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
Being so early meant a quiet start to the night - a perfect opportunity for a couple of photos... one for this week's Picture Of The Week.   I managed to seek out Zara herself and had a chat before the crowds arrived.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - A lovely pair at Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
The crowds, of course, did of course duly arrive - many tempted outside of the M25 thanks to Zara's legendary parties.  In the course of the evening I met people from London, Wolverhampton, Bristol and Wilstshire, all of whom had made a specific trip for Zara's event.

With fabulous music and a very decadent and sexy atmosphere, the night was pretty soon developing a sensual mood on its own.  Like a kid in a candy store, I ogled and perved at all the stunning girls in remarkable outfits, trying to decide who to make a move on first.  In the end, it was an easy decision - stood talking to the lady half of my visiting southern friends I couldn't help but stare at her rather lovely soft cleavage and creamy skin under her low-cur lace bodystocking.  Stood in the top bar in full view of the watching crowds, I decided to go with the mood of the evening, leaning in to kiss her soft lips, before nibbling my way down to her breasts.  At the same time I slid my hand up her lace-clad thigh to her warm and inviting pussy.  I slid my fingers into her tight heat, forgetting the close crowd.  I played with her until I felt her strong muscles gripping my slippery fingers as she came.  It was certainly a promising start to the night... and it certainly made me slightly wet.  I felt my own cunt juices sliding down my soft thighs as we separated...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
I thoroughly enjoyed meeting many of the new people at the event - some of whom I recognised from the Radlett party.  I was especially pleased to see M arrive, whose lovely black cock I had enjoyed sucking the last time we'd met.  We promised to 'bump' into each other later.

On my travels through the club I was introduced to a stunning brunette by Zara - the absolutely stunning and sexy Lucia Love, a porn/fetish star.  Having a lot in common, we hit it off immediately, chatting away like old friends, and, like M, promised to see each other later on.

In between meeting fantastic people and enjoying the fantastic (and potent) Cirque cocktails, I did at least manage to catch a couple of the entertainment acts - Whiskey Raven opening the evening's shows (well, after my first sexual encounter, that is), a gorgeous burlesque dancer from Manchester.  I managed to also spend a bit of time on the dance-floor, with the guest DJ playing some fantastically varied stuff.  David Bowie's grooving 'Let's Dance' soon giving way to some hard-core industrial dance - I was in disco heaven.

Cirque itself has a couple of rather steep staircases.  Every time I decided to go to the top bar for a chill-out and chat, I was beginning to feel as though a couple of gentlemen in particular were constantly waiting for me to walk up the stairs before fighting between themselves to follow me up.  It took me a little while to realise why -  the steep staircases naughtily displayed my bare pussy to anyone behind me.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
One of the men eventually plucked up enough courage to start chatting to me as we waited in the short queue for the toilet.  After a few 'small-talk' comments he blurted out that he'd love to watch me use the toilet.  Being a somewhat open-minded girl, I didn't have a problem with that.  We squeezed into the small cubicle, and he knelt before me as I squatted over the bowl and let loose a hot power-jet of piss.  He looked like he'd had a religious experience as he slipped his hands into the strong, pulsing champagne.  I wiped myself clean and left him to his own devices in the cubicle - I wasn't sure what he got up to after I'd left...

I made my way back to the bar, and found the luscious Lucia Love there.  We were soon comparing boobs, and she wasted little time in judging mine for herself...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Lucia Love and my breasts, Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
That meant a green light for me to untie Lucia's own red latex and free her gorgeous tits, stroking my hands sensually over her perfect boobs.  It was becoming quite clear that the naughty girl and I would have business to attend to before the night was out, but the crowded bar probably wasn't the best place to do it.

We had just decided to leave our explorations until later, when I felt a tap on my shoulder.  It was M, who asked me to follow him so we could chat.  Chatting, it seemed, wasn't quite what he had in mind, though.  He led me to a quiet corner of the downstairs area, behind the busy dancefloor, with a full Chesterfield sofa to ourselves.   He asked if I had panties on, to which I simply laid back on the sofa and spread my legs.  It was an offer he didn't need twice, immediately dropping his head between by thighs.  I felt his long strong tongue lapping at my pussy, exploring the delightful crevices and curves of my cunt and clitoris.  He soon added delicate fingers to the senses, gently pushing in and stretching me.

He left me dripping and slick before standing in front of me, and I could see his hard cock straining under his trousers.  I slowly unzipped him and eased his hard cock from the confinement of his clothes.  Stretching my lips, I took his hard heat into my mouth, slowly stroking the thick girth of his cock as I sucked him.  I decided a little cock-sucking selfie was in order...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
I revelled in slipping my fingers and lips along his hard shaft for some time, until he pulled me upright and stood me on the sofa itself.  My heavy breasts were now perfectly level with his face, and took my nipples hungrily into his mouth, his fingers once again finding my still-dripping pussy and sliding sexily inside.  He finger-fucked me in front of a small watching group until I orgasmed, my tight cunt clasping his slick fingers and my knees almost giving way beneath me.  We did at least manage to chat a bit more before he was called away to help with some of the party organisation, and I realised that it was now quite late and home was calling.

I wandered back upstairs, becoming naughtily aware that my slickly wet and shining pussy would be perfectly visible once again to anyone following, to say some goodbyes.  I found Zara and Lucia Love upstairs, and soon took advantage of the offer to use the nearby office to say a proper goodbye to Lucia.  We quickly made room on the small sofa, taking it in turns to lick and ease our fingers into each others pussies.  She tasted wonderful and told her I regretted not having a strap-on dildo to fuck her fantastic cunt with, which she readily agreed for our next meeting.  Of course, we promised to stay in touch and hopefully we will both get our strap-on sex wish soon.

I did finally get my goodbyes said and wandered back downstairs, at which point, in further goodbyes, I managed to kiss three more gorgeous ladies, one of which I wasted little time in escalating the farewell to having her nipples in my mouth, and another gorgeous girl that I've had my eye on since Cirque opened that I ended up French-kissing, our tongues dipping into each others mouths as we kissed.

It actually took me over an hour since leaving M to finally get outside and into the car for the short journey home.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Zara DuRose's Kinky Cabaret Of Excess, Manchester.
Without a doubt one of the best nights I've ever had in Manchester, and I hope that the delicious Zara DuRose and her fantastic events soon make a return to the city.

Dexi Delite-d indeed.

Friday, 18 November 2016

All Night Long - again.

November, (for me anyway, since 2012) has all been about escaping to the beautiful coast of North Wales for three nights of Rock n' Roll mayhem - yes, this weekend I was back in the land of dragons to face some old and rather mythical beasts... and some new ones, too.

Memories of last year's rather stormy affair were brought to mind on the journey down the A55. Indeed, I recalled clearly the view of the stunning Bwlch Mawr and Gyrn Ddu mountains, shrouded in heavy black clouds - it looked like the entrance to Mordor a year ago.  This time around, thankfully, the clouds were light and sunshine kept the cold at bay.

Once checked in I unpacked in my rather spacious caravan and immediately headed out to the nearby bar where I was due to meet up with friends for the somewhat difficult rock music quiz.  I'm glad to report that the team fared better than last year's 2 out of 40 - this time around it was a more respectable nineteen.

Straight after the quiz it was time to head back to the caravan to change into my opening-night outfit.  With this year's theme being Witches and Warlocks, I decided my only real choice would be as a witch's familiar - in other words, my clinging latex black catsuit and high-heeled boots, completing the outfit with some little cat ears and whiskers.

I was a little late to the proceedings, which had already begun with a stage show featuring sexy go-go dancers, a huge monkey and, er, of course Donald Trump.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Hard Rock Hell, 2016.
Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Hard Rock Hell, 2016.
Three-piece HRH stalwarts The Texas Flood began the music parade of the weekend, their southern American funky hard blues a great start to the rock weekend.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - The Texas Flood.
All female rock trio The Amorettes followed with some more straight-forward no-frills heavy rock, but I can't say I saw much of them as by now, as is usual at Hard Rock Hell, friends old and new were turning up and I spent most of the girls' set chatting, or rather shouting, into the assorted ears of the gang.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - The Amorettes
After The Amorettes finished I wandered over to the second stage area, where the market and retail area resided.  It was a nice break from the loud rock, even if I didn't find anything I particularly needed in the market stalls.  Once again I still managed to bump into old friends from the previous years events, and spent a less shouty time catching up.

I was back in the main arena, luckily to catch some rather sexy ladies on stilts as an additional attraction to the bands.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Sexy stilt girls!
Later on I managed to chat with the girls, and discovered that the gussets of those tight shorts were perfectly at face-height.  Mmmmmmm... lovely.

The next band I caught were called Last In Line, a name I didn't recognise.  However, some of the songs were quite recognisable, and it was half-way through the set that I mentioned it to a stranger sat next to me, and was duly informed that this band were the former members of rock legends Dio, whose name-sake leader Ronnie James Dio died in 2010 - and in bizarre twist of fate, one of the questions I got right on the rock music quiz earlier in the day.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Last In Line.
Anyway, Last In Line were quite brilliant, their superb musicmanship perfectly showcasing the great tracks of the old rock legend.

The finale to the first night's entertainment was the unique and singularly brilliant Hayseed Dixie - a bizarre, banjo/fiddle/acoustic guitar foursome that rework old rock classics of AC/DC and others into bluegrass/southern redneck country/Deliverance masterpieces - funny, irreverent, and thoroughly fantastic.  I certainly had a brilliant time squeezed in at the front of the stage for the performance.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Hayseed Dixie.
Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Hayseed Dixie.
After Hayseed Dixie had left the stage to thunderous applause, there was the small matter of the Aftershow/VIP Party to attend to.  With more live bands on a small stage, more drinks with friends and a very late end to the first night - at 4.30am... and with still Friday and Saturday to go, there was a lot more to come.

Friday dawned slightly too early for my tired eyes, but I promised myself that I wouldn't lie around all day - with the music beginning at midday there was still plenty to see and listen to.  Firstly, though, a quiet interlude, and in perfect timing for the 11.00am silence for Remembrance Day...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - The beach... and silence.
Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - The beach at 11.00am on 11th of the 11th.
Although this was my fourth visit to the event, I hadn't ever been to see the beach.  My caravan this year, although some way from the main arena, was, I found out, very close to the beach, so I felt almost duty-bound to explore.  The view over the bay, to the Snowdonian mountains was quite simply fantastic in the early morning sun, the tranquillity of the scene a huge contrast to the musical mayhem that I would soon also be enjoying shortly.  Seeing that time was passing, I made my way back to the main area, and headed for the smaller Stage Two.

First up was a band called Vodun - named after the term a form of West African voodoo.  They weren't really my taste, the music a little disjointed and cacophonic, but the lead vocalist did have a mighty fine pair of, er, lungs, and as I watched, mesmerised by her own brand of dark voodoo, her bounteous treasures fighting to escape her dress brought to mind two planets colliding.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Vodun.
As much as the visual show was quite enthralling, I decided I wanted a bit more harmony and so headed over the main stage to catch a band that I loved at least year's event - Chase The Ace.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Chase The Ace.
Once again they put on a great and energetic show, showing how far they had come since their debut last year - more polished, with better stage-craft and better songs.  Fabulous.

I didn't stay for the next few acts, though, as I'd already promised to meet up with friends for a drink (of tea, this time...) at the little on-site coffee-house, where we ended up staying for some time.  I soon realised, yet again, that more time had passed than expected and headed back to the caravan for food and a change of clothes, ready for the long night ahead.

I was back in the main arena in time to get a seat to see the performance of Ricky Warwick.  Mr Warwick has been at HRH previously, the last time putting on one of my favourite peformances with Black Star Riders (the former Thin Lizzy).  He kept to his Lizzy-esque rock roots, but stayed clear of simply regurgitating the old hits... but I did find myself longing for him to belt out The Boys Are Back In Town in his Northern Irish (and Phil Lynott-like) voice...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Ricky Warwick.
A quality start to the eveings proceedings, though, which continued with the arrival of The Graham Bonnet Band.  Mr Bonnet is probably a name many outside of rock's illustrious scope may not have heard of, but if you recall the voice of Rainbow's Since You've Been Gone and All Night Long then you may have an idea who he is.

His set covered a fair bit of the one album he did with the legendary band, and included those two massive hit singles - to the delight of the Hard Rock Hell audience, most of whom bellowed out the lyrics to the songs.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Graahm Bonnet.
I have to admit I did, too - especially as some of the lyrics seemed particularly pertinent when I caught sight of the rather sexy latino bass-player...

I wanna touch you
I wanna feel you
I wanna make you mine

I wanna love you all night long
I wanna be with you all night long


Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - sexy bassist with The Graham Bonnet Band.
1990's  American rockers Ugly Kid Joe followed.  Their metal/funk rock set was certainly different to Graham Bonnet's somewhat more direct European rock, but they didn't have any problems winning the crowd over - particularly when playing their biggest hits of I Hate Everything About You and Cats In The Cradle.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Ugly Kid Joe.
Much to the added delight of the audience, including me, when they got the girls from the opening act, Area 51, back on the stage...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - sexy dancers with Ugly Kid Joe.
Anyway, let me tell you that her G-String was as small as the one on the guitar next to her on stage. I did get a picture, but...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - that damned hand....
Damned hand - I wonder whose it was.... it certainly ruined one of my best photos.  But I still have the memories, hehehehe.😈

Also joining Ugly Kid Joe onstage was Mr Trump, the new President of the United States.  I'd have thought he'd have been too busy to be cavorting around a holiday site in Wales, but in truth he looks quite good for his age.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - er... Donald Trump... possibly.
Headlining the Friday night were more leather-clad ladies - this time glam rockers Vixen.  They have certainly aged well, and still, I'm happy to report, a penchant for sexy leather outfits.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Vixen.
Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort -  Vixen.
I stayed for most of the set, but the previous night's late finish was beginning to tell.  As I headed out of the arena to walk back to my caravan I bumped into more HRH friends.  I was all too easily enticed to another Aftershow/VIP Party.

Once again, Donald Trump appeared, who I'm pleased to say, spent quite a bit of time sat on my knee whilst we chatted.  I can report, exclusively to my blog readers, that the new President loves my Vivienne Westwood Boudoir perfume and has a very firm and gorgeous bottom, which was especially sexy with it's thin sheen of sweet sweat that had me longing to lick clean.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - possibly Doanld again... with a very nice arse.
Nevertheless, by 2.00am I was simply shattered and headed off, finally, back to my little caravan and fell into a deep sleep.

I had a quieter start to the musical acts on Saturday, opting to listen to the acoustic 'unplugged' sessions in the site's small bar as opposed to the full metal onslaught of the main arenas.

I stayed for two acts - The Bad Flowers from the exotic Cannock area, and Brad Marr, the lead singer/guitarist from Massive, who travelled to North Wales from slightly further afield - Australia.  Indeed, there were about five acts over the weekend from down-under.

The Bad Flowers were a very engaging bunch of chaps, and the songs transposed quite well into the acoustic theme.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - The Bad Flowers.
Slightly less well-prepared was Brad Marr from Massive.  He had clearly not rehearsed nor planned, so winged it, and luckily did a grand job.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Brad Marr from Massive.
After a few songs he was joined onstage by Kevin Curran, the vocalist/guitarist from another Aussie rock band Hailmary - also playing over the weekend.  They decided to do a duet of one of my favourite Led Zeppelin songs - Immigrant Song.  Kevin took the guitar ("as he knows the chords") whilst Brad took the vocals ("as I know the words").  It turned out that Brad's statement was only slightly correct.  I twigged on fairly quickly that Brad actually didn't know the lyrics at all, and googling the words on an iPhone during the song was a bit of a giveaway...

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - the long lost lyrics of Immigrant Song.
Nevertheless, it was done with great relaxed humour befitting the more chilled-out acoustic session, and they still got a rousing cheer when they (sort of) finished the song.  I think Messrs. Plant and Page have little to fear at the moment, though.

After their set I wandered up into the main area, deciding to pop in to see if Bernie Marsden (ex-Whitesnake guitarist and song-writer) was on form.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Bernie Marsden.
His set seemed a little subdued and soft bluesy for the time of day, so I decided to see what was happening on the smaller Stage Two.  It turned out to be a great decision - Welsh wonders Hand Of Dimes were playing.  If you like great blues guitar and vocals, then I 100% recommend checking these guys out.  Dazzling musicmanship, great songs and stupendous vocals - a band I will definitely keep a look out for in the future - indeed, one of the best acts of the whole event.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Hand Of Dimes.
I stayed rooted in place until they had ripped through a well-deserved encore, before heading back to the main stage.  I caught the last of Bernie Marsden's performance (which I belated found out got better later on - but I still don't regret giving him up for Hand Of Dimes) and watched a bit of Massive (now fully staffed and remembering lyrics) before heading back to the caravan for some food and another change of clothes.

Suitably reinforced with hot food and tight shiny black thigh boots, I headed back to the main arenas for the final night's entertainment.  I saw a little bit of Living Colour's set, but I soon became as disinterested as they appeared to be, and their music, although well played, lack some excitement.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Living Colour, but a bit pale and subdued...
I was therefore more than happy to join friends in the Stage Two arena, and was pleased to see that the lovely chaps from Cannock, The Bad Flowers, were better with guitars plugged in and drums played in anger - a great set.


Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - The Bad Flowers... electrified.
We stayed in the Stage Two area for the remainder of the night, watching bands and generally getting up to no good (as groups of rock girls do, especially after a 'few' drinks).  I was glad we did - the last band I saw of the whole event were another bunch of Aussie rockers, Black Aces - and time for another Dexi Delite tip - keep a look out for these young guys too.

Conjure up thoughts of a Bon Scott led AC/DC in the late 1970's, with all the energetic, pounding, pumping passion and humour, and you get an idea of Black Aces.  Songs of drinking, catching diseases from naughty women, more drinking, thunderous cover versions of Slade's Gudby T'Jane and Ike & Tina Turner's Nutbush City Limits, and more songs of gettting shit-faced and drinking some more... Yes, AC/DC did it a few decades ago, but, especially since the departure of dear Brian Johnson in AC/DC's line-up, there is simply not a band that has that funtime feel like Black Aces.  They were simply superb.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort -  the brilliant Black Aces.
Black Aces - I raise a glass to you guys, too - and I hope to catch their brillaint act again soon.

Dexi Delite Manchester and Cheshire Escort - Black Aces.

And so, with midnight turning Saturday into Sunday, I said goodbye to my dear rock music HRH friends and headed back to my caravan for the last time this year.

Another superb event, with great music and great people.  I think I will be back.