Well, tonight I actually made it to Mistress Nan’s Birthday…I didn’t expect to, but I had a nice time, and stayed longer than I thought I would.

I left as the party broke up. I brought her “family jewels” a book on genital torture…fun fun fun. Mistress Nan is the Head Mistress of the new Orleans Chapter of Club FEM (Females Enslaving Men). I encourage all those would be female dominants to join so we can keep our local chapter. If she gets the support she will find more time for group activities. They have a yahoo group.

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I am also concidering with the people who contact me from Pensacola, and the friends I have there, and the photo shoots I will be doing there, that I am looking to open a small dungeon there and frequent the area, since Mistress Elise is now gone from the area. I don’t intend to move there, just frequent there.

It would be nice to have a dungeon all my own outside of the area of new Orleans, just so I can get away and enjoy the beach when not in session.

You Are Dominant!

If you’re giving out whippings, then this is no surprise to you
But being dominant doesn’t neccisarily mean you are a sadist
You might just take the lead, call out positions, or decide when it’s time for sex
Bottom line: The bedroom is your domain, and anyone who gets with you knows it!

Are You Dominant or Submissive?

More Great Quizzes from Quiz Diva

Aside from my new palm pilot being damaged…a bad ebay seller. Atleast I got my laptop in the mail today.

I have a ton of new toys in today. I got a new buttplug, a special tens unit made for above the waist play, chinese accupressure magnetic suctioning cup set, and I got a few more books for my library and a video on single tail.

The facial was devine, and so was “sissy slut jenifer’s” and my lunch at Sugar magnolia.

I am now very exhausted. Sean made a chocolate and peanutbutter desert and soup, I cooked steak.

Tomorrow is Nan from Club Fem’s birthday. I hope to be able to go. I am still not sure. I am still exhausted from the whole day yesterday, and have very little time to rest before this whole Sunday show. This week we have Liquid Magazine coming in for an article and pictures.

On top of all that I have my last half of my article to write, then I have to type it and send it out. And I have to see why I haven’t recieved my DDI, and I had paid for an ad, and I have to check on whether the other mags got my ads and payments, and send off another hundred dollars in ebay auctions stuff.

My work around here is never done.

Dick Dale is every bit of the god of Surf Rock as I believed him to be.

There was so much energy that my chest hurt and felt like it was about to skip a beat, and my legs were constantly covered in goose bumps running back and forth.

He walked out of the venue with his guitar and played through the room and out into the streets and stopped 2 cabs in the middle of the road, blocking traffic. The audience followed out the doors and filled the side walk taking pictures with him as they flooded all around him as he continued to play. He saranaded the cabs. It was nothing short of amazing.

I want to go to Dick Dale tonight, I am on the list, and I am supposed to go also to flyer, but I am sooooo pooped.

I went out doing promoting for the show with Fortune Cookie for 2 hours after rehearsal.

We had our usual Thursday rehearsal, and before that I had lunch at Rock-N-Sake.

Now I have arrived home to a house full of playful kittens that wont quit, and a nice new pair of panties and a bra that I just got in the mail, and my new palm pilot just arrove, and I get to lounge about in my new bra and panties and enjoy my new palm pilot. If I hadn’t been out all day I would have actually been here for my new spreader bar from XTZ.

I really just want to stay in, clean the house, and wake up intime for “sissy slave jenifer” and myself to make our facial appointments at Stardust Day Spa.

I may want to use my nice little foot tub and get really comfy with a hot bath with bath salts, and wait for someone to get here and give me one of his wonderful massages.

Ugh, and CSI, is coming on, I can’t go to the show till CSI is over.

It’s chilly, and I would love to not have all these responsibilities to keep me from my warm bed full of 3 kittens.

Ah, simple pleasures. And I also have a number of money orders to send out for ebay stuff tomorrow.

I envy the cats…they don’t do stupid things like Jaeger Miester.

I can’t say the same for me. I went to Bile and KMFDM, I left before KMFDM and ran off with Sean and Krystoff all over the quarter.

I got side tracked and Krystoff went back to the show.

And after that here I am, in one piece, Sean already left for work.

I am off to sushi lunch date with the ex, and then rehearsal and then make myself get ready to promote at Dick Dale…that is a show I have waited years to see.

I was amused last night by the shirt one of the subbies wore to session…It boldly and proudly stated that he was a “cock slut” and on the back it had an arrow and labled the way to his “cock hole”…it was night of the anal whores.LOL. There has been a rise in crossdressed anal sluts lately…wnd these two didn’t see the pics of “sissy slut jenifer”. They just seem to be the mood of the moment.

I am starving, waiting for the ex to come get me and take me to Rio Mar…I am a seafood addict. I am about to freak if he doesn’t hurry.

I am trying to get back to my waking up early. Sunday night always screws it up, then the rest of the week I slowly get back to normal, then Sunday screws it up again.

The show ends at Midnight, the meeting usually starts at 1:30 and then we are out at about 1:45. Then there is the question whether I will socialize after out and about, or whether I will go home and stay up.

Today I actually got up at 11, an hour earlier than I got up yesterday. I expect to wake at 10 tomorrow, as the pattern goes.

Then Thursday is my rehearsal day. 1 p.m. I get to practice, we do our minutes from the last show, we submit new numbers, then we seperate into our independant acts and run through them 20 minutes each, and then we run through the whole show. Then Madame Mystere is to teach a dance class and we brainstorm on any new numbers.

After that we go to promote. So I am not available for sessions till after about 7 on Thursday, then 3 hours later I have to head back to Buddha Belly to do more promoting. I skipped promoting the last 2 weeks.

Then Friday, I have facials with “sissy slave jenifer”. We’ll do lunch, maybe pick out a nother outfit for her, and then come back and play. Maybe I will do another set of photos. She liked being my little camera-whore-shutter-slut.

Then the usual day of “empty” and sessions on Saturday and Sunday. Back to Sunday night, at the call for the show, then performing, after show meetings, and socializing.

I have a full life.

Speaking of full life…I need to get together and do this new article in the next couple of days for Xsite.

One more dildo came in from my ebay stuff. My new one today is slightly longer and wider than my smallest “Pee Wee”. Yes, my special dildo’s get names. “Pee Wee” was given to me by Domina Shannon on one of my birthdays, along with a Stormy Leather harness, a star paddle from Stormy leather and a Stormy Leather Bag.

I also got yet another 2 pairs of fur lined wrist restraints. I need more racks for my leather restraints. I need more shelves and racks for my cock and ball toys. Since I have so many various gags and blind folds, all of my cock and ball toys have been moved to a bucket till I have more space to hang them all, and I am persuing more.

I am also looking currently at adding loft space above my suspension rigging to make the most of my space. I already have almost every foot of floor taken up by equipment. Every room of 6 is now dungeon space. And I have more equipment in the plans.

I will be moving the bed up to a loft with the TV, and eventually follow that loft with a loft for office space, computer, files, and paper work.

The top of the 2 cages will be freed up by the bedroom loft, making that space available for my throne to be put in place.

This dungeon is always under improvement.

Tonight I didn’t do pics. I did mummify “empty” in heat shrink cling wrap. I heated it with a blow drier. it was sooooo thick, it didn’t like to cut.

i put him under and flogged and spanked with him so swooning in trance. I brought him out and he was exhausted so we went for a couple of drinks at the buddha Belly. I had to drop off CDs any way.

I am tired. hoping someone decides tonight rather than tomorrow morning because I am feeling cuddly.