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When I was sweeping this morning (have I mentioned that the domme's do chores?) I knocked a framed photo off the wall with the broom handle. It crashed from step to step, shattering glass everywhere. Rosemary peeked out of the room she was in, "what was that?" I told her what happened. She told me to sweep up super carefully, "people and dogs walk around barefoot," and then go to the hardware store to replace the glass. I did that. I also took her to go pick up her truck across the city.
Eventful morning.
I showed a few clients in today. Hadn't done that before. I also organized a whole huge stack of cards with another new girl. (By the first letter of the client's name and birth date.) I've been there with her before, she's the one that has a name that rhymes with my old one. I'll call her Trixy. The cards have information on them about clients and what happened in sessions. It was quite interesting to read through-- mostly because it gave me a good idea of the frequency that things happen. Also, I'm totally down with the abbreviations now. I can say things like, "yeah, this guy wanted an intricate r/p scene with lots of n/t, cbt, and b/w. Trixy did a walk on with a s/o. He s/r during that." (role-play, nipple torture, cock and ball torture, body worship, strap-on, self released)
I read more Foucault. Couldn't help but gasp at the torture scenes... so the girls would ask and I would read parts aloud. We'd all squirm.
Rosemary made vegetarian tacos for everyone. But I'd already brought sushi with me.
I started to wonder, around 2 or 3, if we'd go all day without getting to shadow anyone. But finally Jezebel said she had one we could join. She said it was a role-play. The story went... the dude comes over for dinner with a man and his wife. The husband isn't there and the man accidentally finds this amazing hidden room. He ties her up. We're friends and we come over for a movie night but are surprised at what we stumble in on. Sounds like a silly porn, huh? I appreciate it. It feels somehow authentic because it explains the surroundings in a half-plausible way.
We joined 30 minutes into the session in the Executive Suite. I totally went with the scene, pretending to be horrified at finding her all tied up on the ground. The dude had used like 10 times as much rope as one would actually need. It was sloppily wound around and around her. She was wearing red panties, bra, and thigh highs with a black fishnet dress over. She's got dark, curly hair. Chubby. Jewish. Looked beautiful all tied up like that. The dude was pretty average. Tall, medium build, middle-aged, casual clothes. Just a dude. We talked for a while about how we'd been expecting a movie night... blah blah blah... yeah, okay we'll just join you instead.
He sat back and didn't say much. He indicated that he'd like it if we would tickle her. So, we did for a while. She wasn't that ticklish though, so it was rather uninteresting pretty fast. He told me to check out the toy cabinet. I selected a pin wheel. Trixy grabbed a piece of fur. We administered those sensation toys for a bit. The man watched. We kept looking to him for direction, but he gave none. So I finally announced that she should be spanked for baiting and switching on us. I got a little wooden paddle and lightly spanked her ass till it got nice and pink.
We all kind of had the 'what next?' moment. She asked for her hands to be unbound and then did a little demonstration on how to tie them up. He was miserable at following her directions. She excused us.
Later in the kitchen she said he was really nervous. Before we got there, apparently, he spent the whole time apologizing that he didn't know how to do any of this. She said that he was sort of upset at the end of it. Enjoyed himself, but needed to be talked down.
Later on we did one more walk on. Another domme-- the insanely cute petite one that had let us join her with the Asian man last week. I'll call her Chloe. She was doing a role-play with a recurring customer. He wanted to be the school principal that had caught her doing something wrong. He spanks her but then she turns the tables on him and he becomes her bitch. We were to be girls that had previously gotten into trouble for smoking in the bathroom. But now we were going to be taken care of.
We joined 45 minutes into the session in the Boudoir. Chloe had the man-- who indeed looked like a school principal-- in just his tighty whities, a heavy metal collar, and a leash. The guy was probably 50, mostly grey hair, big belly, tall. She was just wearing a tiny pair of black undies-- school girl clothes having been discarded earlier. She introduced us, told him we didn't want to get in trouble anymore. He said, "oh no, I'm so sorry, whatever you want." She twisted his nipples a lot. She asked him who he belonged to. "You Chloe. I'm your bitch. Do anything you want to me." She lead him around the room on his hands and knees by the leash while he repeated such words. She had us twist his nipples. She said, "who do you belong to?" then, when he answered she'd say, "good, now worship my ass!" She'd stick it in his face and he'd kiss it. We stayed about 10 minutes. I was fairly impressed by how pathetic he sounded. He was good at it.
Another day of shadowing down. Starting to feel more comfortable there now. I have to get photos taken... and my description written. I'm guessing I'll be taking clients in another week or two. Eeek! I don't want to rush it.
Eventful morning.
I showed a few clients in today. Hadn't done that before. I also organized a whole huge stack of cards with another new girl. (By the first letter of the client's name and birth date.) I've been there with her before, she's the one that has a name that rhymes with my old one. I'll call her Trixy. The cards have information on them about clients and what happened in sessions. It was quite interesting to read through-- mostly because it gave me a good idea of the frequency that things happen. Also, I'm totally down with the abbreviations now. I can say things like, "yeah, this guy wanted an intricate r/p scene with lots of n/t, cbt, and b/w. Trixy did a walk on with a s/o. He s/r during that." (role-play, nipple torture, cock and ball torture, body worship, strap-on, self released)
I read more Foucault. Couldn't help but gasp at the torture scenes... so the girls would ask and I would read parts aloud. We'd all squirm.
Rosemary made vegetarian tacos for everyone. But I'd already brought sushi with me.
I started to wonder, around 2 or 3, if we'd go all day without getting to shadow anyone. But finally Jezebel said she had one we could join. She said it was a role-play. The story went... the dude comes over for dinner with a man and his wife. The husband isn't there and the man accidentally finds this amazing hidden room. He ties her up. We're friends and we come over for a movie night but are surprised at what we stumble in on. Sounds like a silly porn, huh? I appreciate it. It feels somehow authentic because it explains the surroundings in a half-plausible way.
We joined 30 minutes into the session in the Executive Suite. I totally went with the scene, pretending to be horrified at finding her all tied up on the ground. The dude had used like 10 times as much rope as one would actually need. It was sloppily wound around and around her. She was wearing red panties, bra, and thigh highs with a black fishnet dress over. She's got dark, curly hair. Chubby. Jewish. Looked beautiful all tied up like that. The dude was pretty average. Tall, medium build, middle-aged, casual clothes. Just a dude. We talked for a while about how we'd been expecting a movie night... blah blah blah... yeah, okay we'll just join you instead.
He sat back and didn't say much. He indicated that he'd like it if we would tickle her. So, we did for a while. She wasn't that ticklish though, so it was rather uninteresting pretty fast. He told me to check out the toy cabinet. I selected a pin wheel. Trixy grabbed a piece of fur. We administered those sensation toys for a bit. The man watched. We kept looking to him for direction, but he gave none. So I finally announced that she should be spanked for baiting and switching on us. I got a little wooden paddle and lightly spanked her ass till it got nice and pink.
We all kind of had the 'what next?' moment. She asked for her hands to be unbound and then did a little demonstration on how to tie them up. He was miserable at following her directions. She excused us.
Later in the kitchen she said he was really nervous. Before we got there, apparently, he spent the whole time apologizing that he didn't know how to do any of this. She said that he was sort of upset at the end of it. Enjoyed himself, but needed to be talked down.
Later on we did one more walk on. Another domme-- the insanely cute petite one that had let us join her with the Asian man last week. I'll call her Chloe. She was doing a role-play with a recurring customer. He wanted to be the school principal that had caught her doing something wrong. He spanks her but then she turns the tables on him and he becomes her bitch. We were to be girls that had previously gotten into trouble for smoking in the bathroom. But now we were going to be taken care of.
We joined 45 minutes into the session in the Boudoir. Chloe had the man-- who indeed looked like a school principal-- in just his tighty whities, a heavy metal collar, and a leash. The guy was probably 50, mostly grey hair, big belly, tall. She was just wearing a tiny pair of black undies-- school girl clothes having been discarded earlier. She introduced us, told him we didn't want to get in trouble anymore. He said, "oh no, I'm so sorry, whatever you want." She twisted his nipples a lot. She asked him who he belonged to. "You Chloe. I'm your bitch. Do anything you want to me." She lead him around the room on his hands and knees by the leash while he repeated such words. She had us twist his nipples. She said, "who do you belong to?" then, when he answered she'd say, "good, now worship my ass!" She'd stick it in his face and he'd kiss it. We stayed about 10 minutes. I was fairly impressed by how pathetic he sounded. He was good at it.
Another day of shadowing down. Starting to feel more comfortable there now. I have to get photos taken... and my description written. I'm guessing I'll be taking clients in another week or two. Eeek! I don't want to rush it.