Daddy is stuck on my machine.

Sometimes you better be careful what you wish for. Because once that machine starts, it does not stop until those balls are as empty as two dried figs in a paper bag. Ah the blessings of technology!
*grins evilly*


The Dark Style Fair

"Are you tired of pretty, pink, cutesy fashion fairs? Love being different? Breaking the moult of pixel perfect fashion fairs, Flair for Events brings you the Dark Style."
May 17th to June 7th @ Dragon Spyre 170.103. 24
*spends dumbo's money* All of it! 

The Dominion's Eva talking out of her ass again...

And it stinks. Eeew! A friend dropped this notecard on me yesteray of his chat with Eva from the Dominion, it seems things did not change there yet. How insecure can you be to get upset if someone's not answering your hello right away in a virtual world? 

 "[10:57] Evangeline Eames: next time you come on sim and ignore a greeting you get banned
[10:57] Evangeline Eames: that's bullshit for a sub to act that way at a femdom
[10:57] **-Dra: i was just tping around
[10:57] Evangeline Eames: I don't care
[10:57] **-Dra: you can ban me now if this boosts your ego
[10:58] Evangeline Eames: you don't come to a femdom and ignore a greeting
[10:58] Evangeline Eames: well I think I will..clear some of the stupid out
[10:58] Evangeline Eames: have a nice day
[10:58] **-Dra: i did not even see that you greeted me because i was searching in my landmarks
[10:58] **-Dra: yes
[10:58] Evangeline Eames: that's fine..but that's not the correct response to a correction
[10:58] **-Dra: you should it would show that you have nothing in live except sl
[10:58] Evangeline Eames: yeah yeah
[10:59] **-Dra: that you cannot argument on a normal human foundation
[10:59] Evangeline Eames: no it would show that we don't tolerate impolite people here
[10:59] **-Dra: please go ahead
[10:59] **-Dra: poor thing
[10:59] Evangeline Eames: I will..bye :)"

 Disclaimer: I did not post the end of the conversation because it's a waste of space (repeat blablabla) and I changed the name of the guy on his request. My spelling corrector also cleaned out the typos of both of them.

Dear Eva, as a Domme you are supposed to have someone else's head op your ass, not your own :D 


Oh noes, my vagina!

Conversation with my very mean sister translated from dutch:
"We are sitting in the garden together, she has her shirt tied up and the edge of her shorts pushed down to tan her skin and I am admiring her flat tummy that looks like she never was pregnant, no stripes, no marks, no fat. So we talk about all the changes after birth and then I ask:
Me: What about your vagina, did that change?
She: Omg yes, the change is really bad!
Me with slight panic in my voice: How do you mean?
She: A baby head goes through, you know?
Me: Yes but it resets to normal, right?
She: No, my guy says it feels exactly the same as hanging his dick in a bathing cap...
My face turns pale and I look at her in disbelief. Then she bends over and laughs and keeps laughing.
No matter what she said after I was so startled and worried she took me to the bathroom and let me look at her vagina."
I read online it has to do with different factors: the size of the baby, genetics, the state of pelvic muscles. You subbies all get on your knees and pray to whatever god you believe in that the dommelette vagina may return to it's former shape!
Now time to interview my mom.


The goldfinch

You remember the movie The Reader? How a young boy reads books to the woman he loves?
There is something so comforting and loving, to have your mind travel on the vibrations of your loved one's voice.

Donna Tart is one of my favorite authors, her book The Secret History is my all time bbfe!
You can only imagine how thrilled I was when her new book The Goldfinch hit the shelves (she won the Pulitzer Prize 2014 for fiction btw)
For a while now we buy digital books and I read them on my iPad as it is so convenient, my bookshelves in my handbag following me wherever I go!

I did not buy The Goldfinch, I made Domani buy it and read it to me in recorded mp3 files.

This man is on the other side of the world, busy with the reality of his life, but I swear, when I hear his voice in my ears, he is right next to me, kneeling beside my sun bed in the grass, reading to me. And my eyes close and I am with Theo at the museum. The rhythm of Domani's words, every little emotion in his voice, the way he catches his breath, the soft sound of his mouth as he swallows, all of that my perfect vehicle to bring me where I want and need to be in that very moment.

Then I open my eyes again and so much time passed and it feels as if I returned from an adventure or a parallel universe. As if I need to wake up, a little dazed, staring at my reflection in the mirror. I look like a panda that blew in a poo, the shape of my sunglasses burned in my face sprinkled with a another layer of freckles.
And then I spill over because an amazing and overwhelming feeling washes over me. Being loved and adored by a man who is my sub, but a Master at making me feel like the Queen of the World.
Thank you, Domani, for being you, for making me be who I am when with you
Everyone else: buy it, read it!

The magical miniature world of Vyacheslav Mishchenko

Talented Ukrainian nature photographer Vyacheslav Mishchenko has an eye for taking photos that bring small natural worlds up to our level, showing us how the world might look if we could see it through the eyes of an ant, snail or lizard. Truly magical

Waves - Mr. Probz

My face above the water
My feet can't touch the ground,
Touch the ground, and it feels like
I can see the sands on the horizon
Everytime you are not around
I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away)
Wave after wave, wave after wave
I'm slowly drifting (drifting away)
And it feels like I'm drowning
Pulling against the stream
Pulling against the stream
I wish I could make it easy
Easy to love me, love me
But still I reach, to find a way
I'm stuck here in between
I'm looking for the right words to say
I'm slowly drifting, drifting away
Wave after wave, wave after wave
I'm slowly drifting (drifting away)
                        And it feels like I'm drowning
                       Pulling against the stream
                       Pulling against the stream


XXX Story: An afternoon of torment- by William


In all my years visiting professional mistresses, rather ironically, by far the most explosive, mind shattering episode I ever experienced and from which I never fully recovered, occurred during a visit to an absolute beginner and a complete novice at that profession. The following account is I believe an accurate record of the session as I still remember most details quite vividly, but there were some occasions where I believe I may have had moments of blackout or was not fully compos mentis for short periods.


Ways to kiss

A nibble, a soft bite, a lick, a light peck, a wet suck, a warm kiss... so many ways to claim that tempting spot in your neck.