Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Smoking again
It's been a rough night and with that I mean: a hard night to work. I got only 1 client. A girl. And while I enjoyed that, and I usually do because women are typically better roleplayers and commuicators than men, I kind of miss something. I am a straight girl after all.
So... I am back to smoking. I need to have something in my mouth right now. And yes, I know it is bad for the baby, but I really do need this. It's been a rough night. Hopefully tomorrow will bring me something better than a cigarette.
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Who will buy me a car?
I need a new car. I am tired of walking to work all the time.
Who's going to buy it for me?
I like this one: https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Marketplace/923070
Who's going to buy it for me?
I like this one: https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Marketplace/923070
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
A bad day for shopping
I just have a bad day today. I can't explain it, but nothing works. Whatever I do, I either end up annoyed and irritated or it brings me nowhere. For instance: my shopping trip.
Pregnant or not, a girl has to get her groceries. In my case this means: some clothing for roleplay purposes. After looking around on the SL Marketplace for a while for torn variations on dresses or shirts, I decided to go to the shop 'Sassy's Bad Day', which offers especially naughty kidnap and abuse roleplay stuff.
First thing there, this guy chats me up. 'What I am doing in a place like this?' Well that'd be pretty obvious, shopping!
The second person that sent me an instant message wasn't a horny man, but turned out to be in real trouble. The girl had gotten herself captured by a shop billboard. It had something to do with a certain roleplay belt she was wearing. She asked me if I could free her from the sign she was glued onto with lots of tape.
I had to click her belt and find my way through the menu. Of course I could not find the right button to push, so in the end the girl thanked me and told me she'd just cheat her way out of her nasty situation.
And that'd just be how I ended this little adventure. When I thought I could just go on shopping I was suddenly teleported away. I had forgotten to switch off a new HUD that I was just testing and now found myself annoyed at some horny guy telling me 'he won't hurt me'. That was enough really: I switched off the RLV options in my viewer and I relogged to my usual hangout in SL. Only to sit on a couch and devote myself to dinner.
Pregnant or not, a girl has to get her groceries. In my case this means: some clothing for roleplay purposes. After looking around on the SL Marketplace for a while for torn variations on dresses or shirts, I decided to go to the shop 'Sassy's Bad Day', which offers especially naughty kidnap and abuse roleplay stuff.
First thing there, this guy chats me up. 'What I am doing in a place like this?' Well that'd be pretty obvious, shopping!
The second person that sent me an instant message wasn't a horny man, but turned out to be in real trouble. The girl had gotten herself captured by a shop billboard. It had something to do with a certain roleplay belt she was wearing. She asked me if I could free her from the sign she was glued onto with lots of tape.
I had to click her belt and find my way through the menu. Of course I could not find the right button to push, so in the end the girl thanked me and told me she'd just cheat her way out of her nasty situation.
And that'd just be how I ended this little adventure. When I thought I could just go on shopping I was suddenly teleported away. I had forgotten to switch off a new HUD that I was just testing and now found myself annoyed at some horny guy telling me 'he won't hurt me'. That was enough really: I switched off the RLV options in my viewer and I relogged to my usual hangout in SL. Only to sit on a couch and devote myself to dinner.
Sunday, February 9, 2014
A pregnant streetwhore
I thought my tits had gone bigger. It kind of got me thinking: have I been eating so much lately? But then, I also felt a bit weird, so I took a little test. And oh my, I turned out to be pregnant!
I didn't really know what to do with this news. So I decided to just go to the pub and get myself a drink. To get used to the idea.
Afterwards, in the evening, we had the first party of the British Week at Club Radiance. People told me this morning that it got out of hand a little and I got pretty drunk.
I had a headache this morning when I woke up. Fortunately I had my friend Shari to give me a hug and congratulate me with becoming a mother. The idea is still scary to me though.
Saturday, February 8, 2014
A whore's daytrip to Amsterdam
I took a trip to Amsterdam, to see what it'd be like to work there.
I started off by walking into a small bar in the red light district. Somehow I felt that they'd be able to get me on my way there. And I was right: the lady behind the counter said 'she knew someone'. Within a very short time she had me setup in my own little workplace along one of the canals.
So, there I was, on my own in one of the famous red windows. That was all there was to it as well. The region was pretty busy, but the only people I saw were either away from keyboard or very anti-social. So after a while I left again. It was time to get something to eat anyways.
The snackbar didn't look too appetizing though. There was something about the guy standing behind the counter that told me the local cuisine in Amsterdam would not be too good. I decided to just leave the city with the first train available.
Thursday, February 6, 2014
The RLV Whore Trap in action
It's time to continue my story on the RLV Whore Trap.
After I finished the blog post yesterday this guy teleported into the square where Chez setup the whore cabins. He seemed interested by them and we chatted with him for a while. before I realised, I suddenly received a payment. I didn't get it at first, but I quickly calculated that it was about the amount that the RLV Whore Trap would give for 5 minutes of sex.
Next the guy was standing behind me bending me over against the wall!
There wasn't much else to do than let him do his thing: I had RLV enabled in the viewer. He seemed to amuse himself. That's a good thing.
After he was done with me, he moved on to Chez, the owner of the whole series of cabins. I grabbed my clothes together again and while waiting for the next client, I heard some noises coming from next door.
Note: A few hours later Chez told me that one of the managers of our workplace got very angry at her for placing the cabins there. I suppose they were blocking the walking paths a little. :-)
Tuesday, February 4, 2014
RLV Trap for Secondlife Whores
Chez was found in a sort of box today on the street. We were all a bit puzzled about it. Some clicking on the box explained a lot to us: it was a kind of trap. A girl could be trapped by clicking on it. That is, of course: if she was actually wearing an RLV-collar and had RestrainedLove enabled in her viewer.
Chez wasn't AFK though and she told us that we could also use the cabin without RLV enabled. Guys could pay the sign on the box and fuck us.
This seemed like fun of course, so in a few minutes we were all setup. A perfect way to spend the time inbetween 2 cups of coffee.
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