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Good stuff this week.  Here’s the semi-quick and dirty, since I really need to get off the computer and start my evening:

I quit my part-time job on Saturday.  It was very anticlimactic.  No tearful goodbyes after 6 years of employment, really no goodbyes of any kind.  The only person who knew it was my last day was the manager who makes the schedule.  it’s a little sad, and I’m feeling a little nervous about the fact that I won’t have that extra income anymore - it wasn’t a lot, but it put money in my wallet for things like lunches and snacks and reading material and gasoline.

Derek came over Tuesday night, for a nice low-pressure bondage-and-a-movie evening.  I’ve never done anything like that with anyone before.  It’s the kind of thing I’ve often thought about, but didn’t really think a play partner would want to do.  The best part is that I wasn’t the least bit stressed about it beforehand - usually I get anxious before playing, worrying about doing a good job, holding myself up to some vague standard of fabulous domhood or something.  Knowing that it’s on me to make sure we both have a good time, afraid that I’ll fail.

Yesterday was clay day.  The woman who used to be my boss, who I suppose I could now call a friend.. we’ll call her Rose here… anyhoo, she has a kiln and does ceramics, and she invited me over last week and yesterday to play with clay.  It’s going to be a weekly thing, which is so exciting.  I’ve done a fair bit of crafting, but very little actual art in the seven years since I graduated from college with my useless Fine Arts degree.  It felt so good to create like that, to use my hands to shape something from nothing.  I originally intended to make penis fountains, which I’ve been talking about doing for years, but ended up making goddesses instead.  I’m very excited about my three little ladies, even though they’re not quite done (and I need to fix a few things), so I have to show them off:

   

  

 

Tonight I’m going to try and hit up the Peep Show, since Artomatic is closing this weekend.  It’s already 6pm though and I haven’ t eaten or showered, so we’ll see how that goes.  Maybe I could go on Saturday instead…

Tomorrow night I’ll be at the local(ish) dungeon, for a burlesque show and play party.  It’ll be the first time I’ve been to that place in two years I think.  Then Saturday night is a women’s play party…  I’m trying not to be nervous.  Everyone keep your fingers crossed for me that I’ll be social and actually talk to people, and not stand in a corner looking painfully submissive by myself all night.

So..  Busy, busy!  And all good!  Xel even called me of his own volition last night, just to chat.  Now all I need is to get a decent night’s rest - self-discipline, where art thou?

Today was the first time I’ve seen Derek in weeks.  I didn’t really do any of the things I had originally intended, but it was all still good. 

 

Maybe I’ll have time to write more later….

Just some pics taken a couple of months ago, of rope gauntlets I tried out on Derek. Functionless, but pretty.

Last time Derek was over (which sadly I did not write about - guh, it was super hot), I did a really nice harness. From the bondage book of course. Man, was that thing a good investment.

Anyway, it’s too late to write about, as it was over a week ago. But here are some photos:

I have been so neglectful of this blog. Shame on me.

Life is busy lately. Trying to get stuff ready for Christmas, working two jobs plus two off-hour projects at my full-time job, doing craft swaps and working on an etsy shop. Plus spending time with MJ, regular play dates with Derek, and the weekly round of D&D.
There are not nearly enough hours in a day.

But speaking of play dates, Derek was over last night for the first time in two weeks…

Hog tie, again. This one is so much better than the way I did it before though - his feet were secured to a shoulder harness instead of his wrists. So not only did it not pull on his arms, I was able to change the intensity of the tie with just a pull of the rope. Plus I could tie the end to a bed post when I walked away, and while I took pictures.
Derek was in ecstacy. Have I mentioned that he’s all about rope bondage? He said he particularly liked the hogtie last night because it was very immobilizing, but didn’t put any strain on his body. He actually spent a few minutes trying his damnedest to get free, with no luck at all. The position and restrictiveness made him feel very vulnerable, too. Mmmmvulnerable…

He really enjoyed this tie. (And aren’t I a kind mistress, to help him out like that? Hee.)

I love love love these photographs. There is something so beautiful about rope bondage - it’s like art and ownership wrapped up together (no pun intended). (And the light in the room looks so warm and golden!)

That bondage book was such a great investment.

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