I met Mistress Troy Orleans today….I was still bed headed and we just sat in with some Chia Tea.

Incompetent slags at the DHL air parcel service managed to send my phone to Covington so I wasted the day waiting on a parcel that never came.

Finished my lecture for Los Angeles. I will be delivering it on Sunday. I shoot a BDSM video in Los Angeles for Prodomination.com on Friday, and I have a fetish performance scheduled on Saturday night during this trip to LA.

Unfortunately, Mistress Persephone won’t be in town…I was so hoping to meet in person and be a sick chixxx type of girl.

I do get to enjoy sometime with Steve Diet Goedde after our years of chatting across this distance.

Maybe I can get to see, Kumi too? Nothing I like better than fun, hot, cute bald women…especially ones who are asian and in latex.

Since he taught me how to do the “block head” the other night I practiced it a lot last night, and when I woke this morning I thought it was time to teach myself to do the “mental floss”.

I took a condom, snarffed it up my nose and it made a bubble in my throat and I pulled it through. It made my eyes water and my allergies hated it, but I think there are a few pointers to ask for to make the experience less irritating.

I have slacked on my hoola hooping, but I really need to get back to it for the exercise.

I just am addicted to information, and how to push my body to extremes.

I mean, all those forms of dance I am trained in, my years of gymnastics, my vocal training and short stint in regional choir, my acting classes, my past with yoga, my year of violin and saxophone…whats next? Give me more. My brain is hungers for knowledge and my body hungers for extremes.

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On a different note….those idiots were supposed to have my replacement cell phone here at 10 a.m. and it is 3!!! Goddammit.

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And I have a slave trying to pursuede me to move to Montreal one day….looking at this country and it’s sad state I am really interested in moving somewhere.

I lost my cell phone while coming home last night.

This means I don’t have Claudia, Tom, Katzen, or a few other people’s numbers that I just entered and they are close to impossible to replace!!!

Just 2 more days till I take off to California.

When I go to replace the phone today I will try to get a print of the numbers I called in the last couple of weeks…that way I can try and recover most of them.

Blake and I went to dinner at Delmonico’s….escargot and filet mignon….mmmmm.

I did a last minute burlesque bit for a friend of Natasha’s going away party. Took off from there to go chear gary up bnecause he was in a pissy mood from having a crappy day.

Met up at Cafe Du Monde, dropped in to Big Daddy’s for yet a second night in a row. Went to Monahan’s to chat, and he tought me the “block head” trick. Then he taught me the secrets of winning at a roulette table at Harrah’s before running home. This is when I lost my phone.

Lara, her slave and friend all just took off to the cemetary before they drive back to Houston. She will be back early September for Southern Decadence.

She begged me to to get 2 days of rest. Work all day, run around all night.

I couldn’t go with because I have to straighten the house from last night’s soiree, because Maya and her friends have a dungeon rental here…from then on I have no clue what is in the works.

Tomorrow moringing I have another 2 hours of their dungeon rentals, and possibly another day to hang out before they drive back to Chicago.

4 more days till Los Angeles.

Ah, so the “plaster caster” party had to rain check till the supplies arrive and the date is re-set with Club FEM, but we had a nice little social of like minded pervs…

3 from Houston (Mistress Lara Paine, her slave c., and her friend Gary), 3 from Chicago (Miss Maya Sinstress, Mistress Victoria Cayne and Mistress Lena), Gary dropped by, and “empty” was here, as well as a couple of additional guests. But since it was not a play or protocol party I let people who were arriving know immediately and redirected those in search of more action to NOBLE.

I got a call last week from Mistress Pink saying she was coming, but I haven’t heard from her all weekend…I wonder if all is well.

After the conclusion of our soiree, I met back up with Maya and crew at the Atone Pain Tribe suspension show, we dropped one of them off at the B&B, and headed out to hop from club to club, bar to bar, and ended our outing at Big Daddy’s strip club to hang out with a close friend in her boredom.

New Orleans economy is currently so bad that there weren’t even but 5 strippers in the bar, and most of Bourbon Street was dead. Almost everyone I have talked to is saying they aren’t sure how much longer they can stay in New Orleans if this keeps up. The cost of living is shooting higher and higher and the pay is dropping in all fields, including mine.

Where is this shining promising improvement “baby Bush” keeps saying is evident?

I’m tired. time to sleep. till tomorrow…

Last night’s debut show was a huge success. They asked us to make a contract to do a show 6 nights a week. Well, that is a bit excessive so we are looking into how many nights we will do.

Ah, Mistress Lara Paine and her houseboy and another friend just got in today from Houston.

I spent all day walking the quarter with them.

I got my fried oysters that I am hooked on.

After last night’s show I had one to many bloody mary’s and am suffering now.

One of my personal slaves is on the way to take me to eat, and then come back and clean the catbox, do dishes, take out the trash, and I have to fight my closets in preparation for my play party tomorrow night.

Turns out we have to delay the penis plaster casting part of the event till another party due to not being able to get the alginate in time.

I must have fallen to sleep sometime between 9:30 p.m. and 10 p.m.
I had spent the couple of hours before in a world of boredonm. I had woken after Domina Athena took her flight home, and the whole day I couldn’t shake the groggy feeling.

We didn’t do much excitement the night before…just took Athena to movie night after she had her sessions for the day. I introduced her to Verti Marte. It was “spaghetti western night” at 735. We watched “A Fist Full of Dollars” then came back to the house. Gary and George both dropped in and watched “Tokyo Decadence”. Gary was scarred by the nonsense ending and took off home after uncomfortably being wedged in with everyone…george had taken off only shortly prior.

I warned everyone that it was just going to be a boring night of passing out with the TV on and a few friends.

Even Monday night…We had our guest list and back stage passes to Air, they were good but for some reason I was not in the mood for it all and ended up just waiting for Athena. She was exhausted from traveling with Air for a few days, and she was as ripe for hitting the bed as I was.

I think I have just been so “go, go, go” that it is time for my body to forcibly retire me for a week or two.

But not till after Saturday night.

I have the opening of our new burlesque show tomorrow night, and then Friday I have a second to breath before the “Plaster Caster” party in my dungeon….not really a second’s rest if you concider that Mistress Lara Paine and 3 other people will be arriving to stay the weekend, Mistress Pink, as well as Mistress Maya Sinstress and 3 others will also be arriving for the same time.

Ah, just keep thinking about only a week till I am on the plane to Los Angeles.

I am in much need of a nap.
Headache, had a hell of a night.
Tonight I intend to behave. No more vodka for me. I am going to see Air with Domina Athena. She is spending the night tonight.
I have so much to do in preparation for Thursday’s opening night performance of our new burlesque show.

I just got in from rehearsals. Damn I love doing shows. It had been so long since my days of consistant rehearsals and performances and I love it, I live for it. Lil’ Beaux Peepshow got me back into the swing of it all, but it just wasn’t frequent enough.

Genevieve On Wax…
By Bunny Mathews April 2004 OffBeat Magazine

In most circumstances Mistress Genevieve is the one dripping hot wax on her devotees but in this case, Gen is the one on hot wax-immortalized via a song bearing her name on the excellent new Paradise Vendors CD. The Lower Garden District’s most dominant female joins that select cadre of actual New Orleanians with records named in their honor, including Alex Chilton (“Alex Chilton” by the Replacements). Prince La La (“Who Shot the La La?” by Oliver Morgan) and Antoinette K-Doe (“Teenage Antoinette” by Quintron & Miss Pussycat).

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Other than that I seem to be on the way to a night out with Enigma, Katzen , Gary.

I have been starting to develope a social life again. Some work is play, and some play is work…plus I can use this time to work on the promotion for the new burlesque show on Thursday night.