For the next week, Spitfire is going to be without her Owner while Unity takes a well deserved vacation from everything. It's going to be hard on both of us. It's going to be really hard on her. See... she has deadlines. I don't. She has to work. I have to mom. I help my … Continue reading 10 days….
The Meeting
Originally written over half a decade ago. Has it really been that long? This is based off of a few things - one is my hip and my disability. The other is two men I know. I told both that I was going to take some liberties and they know it. That's about where the … Continue reading The Meeting
Home or the Galleria Pre-opening Partays
So, last night, after running around SL and DJing my heart out for a "baby shower" that never really happened, but I still had fun, I was chilling at my home sim. Now, I have several home sims - I have my linden labs home, the home I rent for my real life so that … Continue reading Home or the Galleria Pre-opening Partays
Bound Box # 2
The Bound Box Dropped!!! Woot! I was at the party until Spitfire dragged me home for a private fashion show. She's at the bottom right, I'm in the cage top right. She sat through the first couple of outfits and approved two, and meh'ed one. I agree with her. #1: Luas Shibari Harness I like … Continue reading Bound Box # 2
Bound Box Opening
I got shooed from the Salt & Pepper and the Birdcage sim about twenty minutes ago. They're going through a sim reboot to prepare for the Bound Box's second box ever. So I'm sitting at the YMO temporary lounge while it's going through a reboot, petting Michona, Spitfire's cat, or as I like to call … Continue reading Bound Box Opening
My mind’s eye – The Text Files
This was written over three years ago. I wrote it to explain to my then top, and still friend, why I wasn't online. I was doubled over in pain, and curled up in my bed when this started. I have irritable bowel syndrome on top of everything else. Yes, I've tried everything to try to … Continue reading My mind’s eye – The Text Files
Make a Joyful Noise!
Originally published on October 5, 2016 Every time I DJ, I know that in my audience someone is singing along with the songs I've chosen. Repeatedly, I hear from my audience that they are singing along, but don't want anyone to hear them because their singing is atrocious. There was one owner who would flip … Continue reading Make a Joyful Noise!
Schadenfreude
This won’t be the last time I post here about my previous dom. I have years of posts to go through, and repost here, and for the last two years or so, almost every post was about him. Those are being reposted here, because I can, so expect to see more. Yesterday, Coyote made me … Continue reading Schadenfreude
Push
“When you come back online,” I warn Spitfire, “you’re going to need to hard boot me back to your Kittlen.” She nods in assent, and vanishes to real life, while I go and spend some time exercising my dominance over little naughty boys. I get them to do a quickie writing exercise, some stuff to … Continue reading Push
Service
I serve The Collective in several ways. As a statue, a DJ, a greeter, a dollie, and most importantly, I try to serve my mistress' needs when she turns to me. "I belong to thee, whatever you need," I purr in her ear. "I need some sub time. I'm in neutral gear right now." She … Continue reading Service
My life is a work of He.art 