Working the street in pictures

It's not always very busy when i work my street, so I often find other things to do on the side. Blogging is one of them. Another hobby I practice is photography.

I try to get better at this slowly. The Second Life viewer gives many options to change the looks of our world and the way it is rendered. You can edit colour and light properties, change windlight settings in rendering and change the camera lens type, going from fisheye to portrait lenses and back. There's a bunch of other options too, maybe one day I'll get to explaining this in a more structured way.

For now, I will just mention where I send my photographs. Feel free to have a look yourself, at a lost moment or any time you feel like.

My photostream on Snapzilla is the oldest, I post a lot there for years already: http://www.sluniverse.com/pics/ProfilePage.aspx?Name=Tsai+Cheng

I also have an account on Flickr: https://www.flickr.com/photos/96915038@N04/

And I post a lot of updates in the feed on my.secondlife.com: (you have to login to see these) https://my.secondlife.com/tsai.cheng/snapshots/

The master likes my boobs

My colleague approached me in IM and chatted me up for a few minutes. I forgot what it was about, whoring stuff probably. I asked her about the guy she was obviously talking to, he had just come in and was standing next to her.

"No he is not a client, he's my master."

Aha, I should have noticed the chain that was attached to her of course, silly me. A few minutes after this conversation she walked off, in the direction of one of the whore's apartments that can be rented in this region. The master staid behind for a little while and he clicked on my boobs (I have this tool, it invites people to click on my boobs to get escorting information). He clicked again.

"I like your boobs," he said.
"Thank you."

Next he walked off, towards his slave. I remember I thought it funny that the apartment was rented by the slave and the master was her guest there...

The street whores christmas tree is back!

I got a notice that the christmas tree was backk in the square, so I had a look. Properly dressed for the occasion of course. Next to the tree I found Elvira, who decided that it still needed some work.

When I heard the word 'work' I naturally backed off a little, but it didn't stop me from blogging about the thing. While I made a couple of pictures, Elvira changed the colour of the tree, added some light and even some green stuff and look: it was just like the real thing now!

Our preparations for 'the most wonderful time of the year' (enter Coca Cola commercials and advertising for all the other garbage we don't need) was brutally disturbed by Bojana though, who just returned from a client. She was wearing a fake fur coat and, when we reminded her of her humble social status, she even proceeded to open some champagne.

"It's obviously fake, Tesco bubbly," Elvira said. That got us all back to earth.

For those who wonder what kind of presents he can find under the tree: there will be a 'lucky dip' soon. The name says it all... You can win a free ride with one of the girls that submitted their names for it. I'll be one of them.

Blogging whores meet in the streets

Caroline Resident runs a succesful blog on her travels in the virtual world of Second Life, well that's how I would phrase it. She's described being an escort before in her blog and now she's ready to take the job one step further down on the level of social acceptance, to see what happens in the world of street whores.

That's when you easily run into me of course, so I decided to contact her on Twitter and meet up, in the streets.

Throughout the past years I shrunk a little and I found out that Carol, being a big blogger, has an avatar that's quite a bit shorter than mine. Many men seem to like petite, so I don't think that'll be a disadvantage in her new job.

We met already yesterday, when I had a bunch of cients in a row, without actually having to take my clothes off (that happens too), but today we had more time to chat. Mostly about blogging, kinks and things that happen in SL. Looking at her blog and experience in Second Life, I think she will have little trouble adapting to the life of a street whore.

Let's see. It's always nice to welcome a new colleague, even if it's a temp.

Sex with a prostitute in his wife's bed

I feel his warm breath between my breasts as he says it, once again: "Marry me!" My answer is like before: "Yes, honey, push it deeper, yes, go on, make me cum..." Or well, something like that, I don't remember all the things I say between the sheets (or in the dirty alleys where you would expect a street prostitute).
He's a nice guy, I mean, he hires me for pretty steamy sex, usually with his wife's portrait at the wall, except for the time when he changed it for a picture of us two staining the sheets at his home, but he did cheat on three of his Second Life wife's with me already. Maybe four, I only recall he got caught twice with me... That doesn't make him a very good candidate for marriage in my view. Let's not even mention whether he should consider me good wife material.

There's other stuff we're good at though, so have a look at the other photos below the page break...

A little disclaimer: yes, he wants to be photographed and visible in my blog. It was explicitly asked before even.

Your high-heeled tour guide

Being a prostitute is not just about sex. It may help if you give very good blowjobs but having good social skills is important. Sometimes a man just wants company, or in this morning's case, a tour of the area.

There were two men around and about three girls. (I'm not so good at counting colleagues, they don't bring in much money) The first man was the 'master' of one of the girls. He was tall, Russian and he chatted me up about my boobs. He told me I had nice breasts. If someone tells you that in the department store it would be kind of awkward, but from my professional kind of view it's not so bad, I do appreciate the compliment.
The Russian guy left with the girl he owns to her apartment (yes, she rents it) and left me with the second man, who seconded the compliment. The man had previously greeted me back when I said 'hello' and seemed nice anyways. He walked around the block, after which I offered to give him a little tour of the place.
He seemed to like that, I guess partly because he would like to know what the area was like, partly for the idea of following something in fishnets and high heels around the block.
So, I showed him the back alleys, the playground, a few abandoned warehouses, the public restroom and my favourite back alley with the graffiti. I ended the tour amidst the ruins of some old houses (which is a newer part of the builds, as you will often find out in SL)

"I like your butt too."
Aha, that was expected. Not perse him saying it, but the perks of the tour not being just the 'sights'. We had a little chat and parted when he mentioned someone coming online. He gave me a handsome tip.

Fishnets and leather

Let's see if I can do a little fashion post, something slutty of course, the stuff a whore would wear. Starting with fishnets and leather.

Top: ALESSANDRA - Fishnet Top BLACK (with Tango Delicq appliers)
Jacket: [MODA] KASEY ULTRA LEATHER JACKET
Skirt: Kinky Designs - Leather Skirt 01
Fishnets: [ abrasive ] Ripped Up Nets
Shoes: Enelya's Creations - %.:EC:. Nevada 3 Left [For Slink High Feet]
Handbag: Maxi Gossamer - Fufu Bag - Madame Mimi - Black Feather

I'll keep my body properties out of this, it's both too much work and you'll find me with this hair and skin most of the time anyways.