Batty and Kelly decided to head home and preserve their cash because this trip was way too expensive too fast. I wondered how it was so expensive for them, but then they pointed out that the first night in town I stayed home and slept and they went out and blew a load of cash in the bars.

Ugh, it has been a long hard day, and yet again cameras and photographers have ransacked the house.

I am longing for a nap or a case of Diet Mountain Dew, but Spur didn’t have it any more so I am S.O.L.
I have to just ride it out with full calorie Mountain Dew and no sleep and make it to the HTTH show at Lounge Lizards. I was going to go in full dress, but My poor feet are done with heels, and no more corsets are going to cut these fishnet stockings into My tender flesh.

One of the shoots today was so fun, but we wonder if the concept is better than the product…that we will never know till the pics are done. I had Kerry Scary tied up in the basket on My tri-cycle and I was in getish garb and huge heeled boots riding down the street through My neighborhood. It was sooooo much fun.

I went rope crazy in My shoot with Sadie.

Peoplen are still shooting in here with J.King, I am glad it isn’t My turn anymore because I am exhausted.

2 hours till I do the first shoot of the day. This house is a combined hell hole with My boxes being packed for the move and batty and Kelly’s luggage thrown about. There will have to be shifting of boxes and suitcases for these shoots.

I want to crawl back in bed…

Last night My cab didn’t come and the cab I hailed hit the curb, drove over it and parked there to pick Me up. Now I have just wasted a half hour on a cab Batty and I called to go to the meet-up for the next models and photographers for SWTWC and now I cant got to the meet up because their being late will make me mis the dungeon rental I have scheduled. Batty just took off in a cab with out Me so I can not miss My dungeon booking.

Well, enough bitching… On the bright side. My members site is almost up, and I am still getting a lot more features for the content and going to shoot with James King… Tomorrow the dungeon is booked up with My photoshoots as well as the photoshoots everyone else is doing.

Tonight, after I am done with this dungeon rental I am headed to model for Batty’s clothing line Azriel’s Accomplice.

Then in a couple of days, My house key to the apartment in Hollywood arrives.

Speaking of Hollywood…last night I got to hang out with My friends in Heavenly Trip To Hell last night. They got into town the other night and are here playing 2 days of Voodoo Fest and then on Sunday night they play at Lounge Lizards. Spooky called Thursday to say they were looking for Me. Then last night I left Hard Rock Cafe and was walking to meet up with the other models and photogs at the Dervish and bumped into them and they were all gowing to the same place we were.

And yet another good thing to get My mind off the cabs…
I may have a magazine to right for in LA already…MoJo says he needs me to send him and the editor My stuff by dead line. It will be My 4th Magazine gig. 1st I started to write for Houston’s Night Moves (went badly and they ripped Me off so it was short lived), I wrote for Autumn Season’s Network Lifestyle BDSM magazine for 7 months (Rusty decided to close it), Xsite Magazine for over a year (I’m moving and the last issue the wrong person got My email so the editor got it to late), and now I may have something in Rock City.

This is just another way in which My life in California is falling into place.

I had a toilet scene this morning. Incase you are wondering it means that a human mouth served as My toilet. Vomit, shit and piss.

I wanted to add a little variant to it. I ate 4 cans of corn. Maybe I had too much corn because it was very difficult to move, or maybe it was that I am on My period. Even with fiber pills I had to use a splash of water to help move.

I need to try the trick Harlequin told Me she does…she eats lots of mashed potatoes.

Today there was a post I saw on Max Fisch about how a Mistress shouldn’t charge more than a regular session for scat…and even though My sessions are all the same rate, I think it isn’t at all unreasonable to charge more for the planning and preparation for toilet…especially since toilet training isn’t that easy to time and can be harsh on your body.

In the South toilet training doesn’t seem to be a common practice so people can’t usually be a bargain shopper, but in places like New York the prodomme scene is more hardcore. And when being cheap you raise your likelyhood of encountering unhygenic activities (not that shit is squeeky clean, but atleast disease free people have disease free shit) with unsavory people.

Be prepared that the hardercore scenes, and extreme specialty scenes usually will come at a much higher expected tribute.

Here we go!!!. Closer and closer. The play by play…
I woke this morning, went to My bank and made the cashier’s check for the first and last months rent…which actually the arrangement was a little different since I am moving from out of state.
I took it to Kinko’s and FedExed it.

Now I am in a mad dash to find the best rate on ground transport of My first few boxes, and air transport of My baby kitty. I am leaving the spanking whore cat with friends.

21 days till My dungeon has to come down, 25 days till this dungeon has to be in storage and the furniture I sell in it’s new home. 26 days till I leave for Atlanta and Dom Con, And 31 days till I am a resident in Los Angeles. And 34 days til I go back to work at the Dominion.

I just realize that that means I need to find out now where I get My State I.D. and how much. I already have been scouting for a gym in My area, and the closest storage facility.

Oooops, time is running out. I am off to a shoot for My new website content. and then back to do some sessions.

I have a ton of boxes packed, but I still have to wait another 2 weeks to finish packing floggers and paddles. I bought yet another one of those travel tool cases I like so much, and I realized I still need one or 2 more just like it.

R is a jem!!! I am going to ship My toys and computer to him before even leave for Atlanta, he is going to hold them for the few days between Atlanta and My arrival, then drive them out to Me from where he lives in BFE Southern California back up to where I live in Hollywood. The rest of My stuff will be in storage in New Orleans for an additional month till I drive from Hollywood with My father to pick up the rest of My equipment and belongings.

I already have sessions booked during that road trip…one very special one in particular in San Antonio, and maybe I will get to stop off and have lunch with Mistress Lucia Kat while I am passing through.

I also hope to get to see Domina Shannon and a subby She says has been dying for Us in a double in Albequerque, And Mistress Pink wants Me to visit Her new dungeon at St. Germain, and a few boys I left behind in Houston, and maybe a boy I can think of who is anxiously waiting in Las Vegas. It’s My Southwest tour, lol.

I am surprisingly well for a girl who is dying with the first day of cramps…which means it is My bloody boy’s time for a care package. I feel like My ribs are being crushed.

It is beyond official.

Lady Hillary just emailed me to let Me know My page on the site for the Dominion in Los Angeles is up. http://www.dominionsm.com/genevieve.html

I was so blown away by the facilities, the staff and the equipment when I last visited Los Angeles in August.

It was stunning, the pictures on the site don’t do it justice. The ambiance is far better once the lights are low, the musics on, and those garish photoflash bulbs are gone.

I am so excited to be a part of their family. I will miss having My own dungeon for a while, but I will rebuild it again in the next year, no doubt.

I had so much fun, and met so many great people on My last time at the Dominion that I can’t wait to see what the future has in store.

Mistress Genevieve Brown-Georgiev
1800-863-5478 extention 0376164
http://msgenevieve.com
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/mistressgenevievesslaves

Ah, what a great day…starting off with making a deposit at the bank, and a successful quest for Diet Mountain Dew, which I am totally hooked on, I then came home for a little chat with the sissy slave in Los Angeles who is working on re-constructing My site.

I then had a trip down town on My bike to rehearsal for the show I am doing with the Storyville Starlettes at the Hard Rock Cafe New Orleans on October 23rd. I had an enjoyable bike ride back after sunset. I love the burn in my thighs from a good ride…lol, that sounded naughty.

When I got home I got an added treat… not only did the check from My phone sessions finally arrive, but “slave choo-choo-train” had sent Me a thoughtful package of white and black fishnet thigh high stockings and a black body stocking that laces up the back.

SPOIL ME MORE!

This morning I woke from a dream where this lady that reminded me of Mary Heart from Entertainment tonight was pissing me off, so I threw eggs at her. They seemed to have so much yolk inside, like a chicken egg had turned into an ostrich egg, and each was bloody like it had miscarried. The first shot wasn’t impressive, but every shot got better. Even the ones I missed would still bounce up and drench her…I vaguely remember calling her a “swarmy cunt” (one of my favorite deroggatory names, that and “contrary cunt”) before I woke.

What am I doing awake right now.