Fishnets, holes, boots, the smell of leather, lust, deviantness, people with hearts and the desire to explore their sexual self.

Where? At a fetish night tonight.

Molten, Velvet and I will be up to mischief tonight enjoying ourselves alongside some wonderful friends. A welcome break and a bit of fun after a long week. I don’t think I got a break till Thursday and by then it was much needed. Fully peopled out. I’ve had two days of relaxing and mainly solitude as much as one can get with a houseful of kids but I am recharged. I am ready for the big bad world again, well for a few hours at least.

Winter is great. It’s that time of the year when I get the urge to be housewenchy. I baked yesterday, a nice huge size banana cake and piklets for the kiddiewinkles for lunch yesterday. Molten made a yummy chicken pie for dinner and baked bread. Sitting around a fire last night with wine and port and good company was great. Two kitties this morning are nursing wee hangovers which makes me chuckle. Pishheads heh.

I have my schoolgirl attire laid out on the bed for tonight and in between blogging things and all things interwebz the claws are being painted black. If I remember I will try do some photos for HNT hehe. Molten is going as a kitty cat.

Other things? Contemplating getting serious about writing more erotica, and fixing and fine tuning already existing stories and finishing them off. Looking at writing reviews for Eden Fantasys because I want a decent outlet to hone my writing skills as well as the erotica and book writing projects.

And the most entertaining thing this week … exploring Second Life to write a decent article … that lasted all of about two hours. The whole thing is just, well, weird and not really my thing. Even teleported myself to one spot and found myself stuck in some two room place with “Welcome to the Gorean way of Life” on a sign on a wall with some freaky he-man type avatar standing there watching me. So I hightailed it outta there. Some weird guy at one point was rather obsessed with my crappy attempt at my avatar and kept telling me how cute I was and how sexy I looked … eerrr duuuuude its a freekin game. Not REAL. Lol.

Ugh. I get it I do. I get that there is an escape in that game. A place to create your own fantasy and immerse yourself in a world full of animated characters. It’s kinda like the Sims, but you are the Sim lol. Me? Nah, not my thing.  I prefer Guild Wars which I rarely play these days. I like yano, killing things and doing quests. Second Life just doesn’t tweak my dials.

I did however have lotsa fits and giggles exploring one of the BDSM clubs on there and pissing about with all the entertaining gadgets they had on offer. There was no one else there so I wandered about for a bit chaining myself to the various gadgets, until at one point I turned around and there was some dude standing there just well, watching me and not saying a thing. I logged out immediately LOL. And this one made me and Molten melt into a pile of laughter. A table. Clicked “use” and look at the result …

*snikker*

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