Happy New Year!

Getting ready to launch a super classy site with some new hot photos of me and my pet in latex. I know what you are thinking, I'm already fucking awesome: you worship my photos, read and reread my entries, what else can I possibly do? I'm going to blow your mind! The new site will be the BEST Dominatrix site on the planet, there will be new photos, free clips, and more frequent updates.

So here's just a tiny taste of the hotness to come . . .





So while you are waiting on your knees, consider a few of my favorite moments of 2010:

*Torture Garden in London

*Labyrinth of Jareth

*My supersexyshiny friends

*custom latex Unicorn outfit

*St. Leather floggers

*Stephen Elliot

*Raising money for breast cancer

*New Orleans (a special shout out to Douglas!)

*Latex Invasion at the Roosevelt



(Photo by Robert C., flogger by Saint Leather)

Southern Decadence in NOLA

I showed up at LAX wearing my tall black leather boots as requested by a client--to make sure my feet get all leathery and sweaty. I decided it would be a good idea to get them shined and low and behold there was a station right by my gate! I step up to get those beauties properly shined. This guy was a shoe shiner/fortune teller. He took one look at me and said, "You are very well-read, aren't you?" Why yes, I am. A few minutes later, he said, "You do something very interesting for a living don't you?" He had me pegged and did an excellent job, I tend to overtip.

Right out of the gate, I had my first session at my upscale hotel on the riverfront. He was so into these boots he fell to his knees the moment he entered the room. The gentleman was very grateful to catch me this time in town as he had missed me the last time I was in town and he was actually moving that weekend to Europe. I gave him my sweaty black knee high socks as a going away present.

That night, Mistress Erin and I went out to a classy New Orleans restaurant to enjoy some crawfish etoufee and Stellina de Norte wine. The rest of the night we roamed the French Quarter stopping in her favorite bars and hanging out with all the lovely people. I ran into Ryan St. Germain whom I just adore--want to put him in my pocket and keep him. He writes a sexy blog and takes pictures of sexy Ladies. One day I'll get stuck in his f-stop.

Saturday morning I saw D., my biggest fan in New Orleans. We had a lovely time as usual--my stockings, leather straps and heels were involved, but I don't think this is what Herman Miller had in mind when he designed his infamous chair. He also brought me a yummy vanilla Fleur-de-lis candle--ooh wax play!

Later Miss Erin and I went to the clothing optional Country Club full of festive gay men. In the pool, a man came up to me and said, "I just have to say you have magnificent ta-tas! I'm a gay man, but I can still appreciate them." You know you're doing something right when in a nude pool of seething gaymance, men are checking you out and complimenting you!

At night I wandered around the Quarter with my dear friend Don (amazing photographer + fetish clothing designer), dropping into various bars. Not as much leather as I expected, though it was still very humid and hot at night. I love those leather harnasses, perfect for pulling a slave around, but I don't think these guys would have went for it. Don and I decided to go into a strip club, but were denied entrance because he wasn't wearing sleeves. We go to another strip club and were again denied by Don's offensive arms. I love tease and denial, but not when it's done to ME! Damnit, and they were actually going to charge me. Since when do Beautiful Ladies get charged at the door for a strip club?

We slept off most of our debauchery on Sunday after waking briefly for some delicious breakfast in bed from room service. Miss Erin and I had dinner at a local pub, Yo Mamma's. This was my kinda place, it was decorated with a St. Andrew's Cross and chained handcuffs hung from the ceiling, floggers lined the walls. I was very distracted from eating my dinner.

My last day, I enjoyed the rain, then some coffee and beignets at the infamous Cafe du Monde.

I had such a lovely time, I am returning at the end of November because I know Miss Erin and I will make it the best Spanksgiving ever! I give excellent spankings and make the best pie. :)

Happy New Year!

My blog is now two years old!

Some highlights of the past year:

*Tommy O.

*Caribbean Fetish Fest at Hedonism II in Jamaica with a slew of sexy people.

*Top 100 Sex Bloggers of 2009

*Fixe Magazine Interview

*$pread magazine "Double Take" article

*New Orleans with Mistress Erin, Ryan St. Germain and Don Corbitt.

*Footnight

*My panties raising money for breast cancer

and would I be a total tool if I said it warmed the cockles of my heart when Larry Morgan of the Sound mentioned my name on the radio and played me some Bruce?

Also, I have made some very special new friendships with people this year, beyond those I have mentioned who have helped me in some way, but are just plain awesome. They have been huge highlights of 2009.

What do I want to do in the next year? More! While my talents are many, I particularly excel at two things: BDSM and writing. I need to do more that incorporates these two talents. I want to become a more seriously recognized blogger, but also I really want to submit erotica for anthologies, etc. There are a couple other ideas that I have regarding this that will be revealed in due time, but basically, I want to go national, international, galactic. I'm too big for this planet.

For now you can continue to enjoy me on this corner of the internet, but soon I hope to be peeking out at you from so many other places.

New Orleans

Normally, I forbid my submissives to address me as "ma'am" but since I was in the South, I felt it would be a cultural castration of sorts. Nothing tickled me more when I asked a Southern gentleman a question and he politely stopped sucking my cock to say, No, ma'am, with earnest.

I was quite delighted with the warm welcome I received from New Orleans. I had several private sessions as well as a few with Mistress Erin. We certainly got our use out of her toy box and sissy wardrobe, transforming many men into our eager little sluts. One was quite eager to be my little maid and did a good job of tidying up the dungeon.

When we weren't sessioning, we were out having plenty of fun in the quarter as I explored Miss Erin's favorite haunts. During these ramblings, I was introduced to Ryan St. Germain and Mona Duvera, both lovely people I am certain to see again. It never ceases to amaze me how many wonderful (and totally hot) people I meet through this small kinky world.

I also managed to work in a photo shoot with Don Corbitt. I've known and admired his work for years and it was a pleasure to be able to work with him. I was excited to wear some of his custom fetish creations. I expect to have these photos after Halloween as he is up to his eyeballs with costume orders. He measured me for future creations--I'm planning on going to the Torture Garden party in May and would like to have some new outfits specifically for it.

Among other things, I toured Tulane, went to the clothing optional Country Club, walked about Jackson Square, ate beignets at Cafe du Monde, watched a midnight showing of Goonies--all and all a totally wonderful vacation.

Mistress Erin and Ryan are putting together a fetish night before Halloween, but unfortunately I do not think I will be able to come down. However, seeing old friends, Erin and Don, made me so happy, I'm sure it won't be too long before I traipse over to the Big Easy again.