Graffiti on the doors

"We're going to spray paint Elvi's door," Stephanie said. That seemed like a good idea, so soon we were standing in front of her house. Elvira was inside, but clearly AFK (away from keyboard that is...). Soon enough the word 'fish' appeared on her door. Well... look around at the garbage in the street, it often smells a bit like fish here.

Then we proceeded with Mel's door. We wondered if she'd get grumpy at us making graffiti on her door, or if she would not even notice it.
Whotter appeared. We weren't sure if he could actually read a most inspiring word on Mel's door, or if our presence and an empty stomach led him to us. But he did say the word:

"Fish!"

Steph is back

A few days ago I heard a friend say that she saw Stephanie in-world. It must have been ages. I missed her.

We met a few days ago, while I was chatting with Violet and Christina. Today she walked by my place after I had to do another piece of Street Whores administration (ban another girl for breaking the rules here) You won't believe the stuff we need to do to maintain the place a little...

It's good to have her back. It will help to restore order a bit. And give some room for extra fun.

Street Whores Summer Party

We had a summer party down at Street Whores this sunday. It had been a while since the last monthly party. (You could say that they haven't been as 'monthly'the past few months)

It was great fun, not only did I find a tool that enabled Whotter to dance along with the 'big avatars', a thing I have been wanting for years, but also did my friend STephanie show up again. She had been away for weeks now. A week ago or so I had already understood that she was very busy with her company in RL, so I wasn't too worried anymore, but it was good to see her in-world again.

There were prizes for the three girls that were best in theme. The black girl that is left of Whotter in the photo (I forgot her name, it was too long and complicated for me) won first prize. There's a sort of policy that the managers of the area and previous winners aren't always eligible for the competition. It makes it more fun for the newcomers.

At the end, one of the girls decided to leave the scene by helicopter, which was kind of weird, but that's what SL is for, right?

A wedding is on it's way

There will be a wedding soon...

I spent some time this afternoon with Stephanie and her partner Sedri. They are going to get married soon, they told me. For a little while it seemed like they would get married the same day. The idea was that I was one of the persons doing a sort of speech for them. Meanwhile Stephanie and Sedri both tried different wedding dresses. Until Sedri had to log off and it was decided that their wedding will take place...

Sometime soon!

The interview with Stephanie is online

My interview with Stephanie (mentioned before here...) is online now. It seems my boss is happy with it. I got a few compliments for it, for instance for actually editing my texts. Apparently not everyone does that.

The High Life and Beyond: A Conversation with Succubus Stephanie

"I first met Succubus Stephanie 5 or 6 years ago, but she has been in Second Life at least twice that time already and knows many people. Many of whom I have never met as well. She is one of Second Life early players: when she became an escort in 2006 she already had two years in SL behind her. Doors open for her that stay closed for others. Some of those doors are bedroom doors, it is said.
Stephanie meets me in the garden of the mainland house she built for her partner Sedri and herself, a reclusive place in the countryside..."
-Tsai Cheng
Slut Mag Society Editrix

Just go read the whole thing here:
http://jlslutmag.com/the-high-life-and-beyond-a-conversation-with-succubus-stephanie/

Interviewing Succubus Stephanie

Yesterday I met up with Succubus Stephanie, or 'Steph' as I call her, everyone else abbreviates her name as 'Succi' it seems, for Slut Magazine.

Sedri and Stephanie in their mainland house

Her partner Sedri was also there for much of the time, which made for a fun interaction during the interview. It was also good to see her again. Sedri used to visit Street Whores - Town Square, where Steph is a manager, but I believe that a little while ago she got herself banned.
It might have had something to do with rollerskates, who knows. Anyways, the interview will be published in Slut Magazine shortly, just so you guys know I actually do other things for my career than just fucking my boss.
 
  

The big dog

Stephanie surprised me by showing up with a large dog. Especially Whotter didn't like him much. There was a lot of soft roaring next to me as I was leaning against my street lantern.

I quickly discovered though that Whotter was not as much impressed as it looked at first sight. Stephanie fed him a fish and soon he was happy again, completely ignoring the dog.

So there we were, looking out over the square, with Whotter and the big dog. It was almost like any other sunday morning.

The street whores' portaloo

Since a couple of months we have a portaloo at Street Whores - Town Square. It's been quite popular. Previously we had to run into the pub to the bathroom, or find a quiet corner in an alley. Not so convenient, especially if that alley is also in use by a colleague giving some punter a blowjob.

Since the pub bathroom was also often occupied for ..ehum.. 'non-sanitary purposes' the portaloo was a welcome change. It was dirty enough for the girls not to want to have sex in it, but clean enough to actually poop.
The past weeks it has been deteriorating though. We suspect that the company that placed the portaloo never bothered to clean it. They are probably a bit scared to come to our neighbourhood. Or they must have had issues with employees lingering around to fuck the girls instead of cleaning the little cabin. Who knows?
Anyways... the fountain in the square was starting to smell again, which was a sign for the more responsible hookers to take action.

In the end, Stephanie solved it. She took her bulldozer out of her purse and ignited the engine. A few whores ran away when they saw the vehicle approach. (The punters had already gone to their beds and wives, so they never noticed.) Within minutes the portaloo was removed. It was never seen again.

After this, it was simple, I called 'Port-a-Poop', the company that supplied the cabin and told them some 'terrible accident' had happened to their property. They assured me that the thing was insured. They will have it replaced in a week or so. To be sure they are sending an all-gay team to put a new portaloo in place.

Steph's new puppy

On a calm wednesday morning, I arrived at my work a bit later than planned, I found my friend Stephanie with a new pet: she had this cute puppy now, with a bow on the head and a collar, all in pink. Naturally, given the colour, I liked it instantly.

Whotter didn't though. Of course we could have expected a jealous reaction from my son, who more or less has the function of a pet at Street Whores - Town Square, but he was particularly vicious towards the dog. We were afraid he was going to eat it!

Steph fed him a fish though, from her bag. That did it. After this, Whotter was only focused on Steph's purse. The puppy was safe again.

Mud Wrestling at Streetwhores - Town Square

On saturday we had Stephanie's mud wrestling event, a thing we had been looking out for all week.

You may wonder: what would make streetwhores interested in mud wrestling?
Well, nothing really. The thing is, streetwhores in the virtual world of Second Life might be interested in mud wrestling, since this is one of the classic sports that are practiced. Maybe not as much as 5 years ago, but there are numerous variations on the game and it is still a welcome party theme in many places.

At our little red light district it was certainly a success yesterday. We had the owner, Suzi, spinning the tunes on her DJ set, we had the organiser place her fish cart in the street and we had at least one male regular visitor undress and join the ladies in the muddy fun in one of the matches.

Of course the host, Stephanie, turned out to be the best mud wrestler of them all. She won most of the matches. But that only contributed to the fun.

Pregnancy roleplay and prostitution in Secondlife

You can use protection what you want, but being a street whore is risky at times. One of the risks of course is pregnancy. Especially when you have clients who insist on sex without a condom.

Some of them like to play with pregnancy HUDs like the Mama-Allpa system. The whole idea is that a woman risks getting impregnated after unprotected sex. And then... well you get a baby after a while. It sounds weird for a prostitute, but I have one of these tools. There are good clients out there, men, who like pregnancy roleplay. In various forms. Some of them like to populate SL with babies and abandon their mothers, others like to play father.

Through this system I got my baby too. His father was a furry, an otter, so you can imagine breast feeding was a challenge. My friend Stephanie liked Whotter so much that she now more or less adopted him. He even calls her 'mama'. And, yes, what does he say to me, his biological mother? Yes, he calls me 'whore'.

Whotter knows one more word already. That's the word 'fish'. He seems to be very happy that his new adoption mother has a fish store....

Street whores, fish and chips

Every now and then a girl decides that she's through with whoring and she needs to enter another line of work. Maybe she became too old for it, or she grew tired of her clients, her colleagues or the annoying wannabe-pimps that hang out in our streets. Whatever the reason, she decides it's been enough and she starts something new.

That seemed to be the case with my friend Stephanie: she showed up today with a Fish and Chips cart. Everybody was kind of amazed by it. Of course we all knew she likes fish, she hardly talks about anything else. But we never would have guessed she wanted to sell it herself.

She looked very happy in her little shop, judging from the photo's and the hookers soon gathered around the cart, ordering their greasy snacks. The English girls wanted to have salt and vinegar with it, ugh.

It didn't take long before the first hooker dropped to the floor: Suzi, the founder of Street Whores - Town Square and one of the owners. We immediately suspected that it must have been the fish. It must have gone off. A few questions ar Stephanie's learned us that she had taken the fish from a cupboard of Suzi's. It must have been lying there for a while already.

We all dispersed, hoping that the food and health authorities would dare to venture into our street soon, to close down the mobile fish shop. Steph's probably better at selling other wares...