Summer’s closing in on us fast sweeties! Rumor has it, this upcoming weekend is going to be hot as hell and a bit humid. Best get to digging out my skimpy sundresses and bikinis. Love my skin to have the warm brown tone...
Went to a few local shops today and enjoyed the weather. Looked at beautiful rose bushes with a fellow gardener, and did smell a rich faint rose with so many petals. This friend of mine is a rose enthusiast, has dozens of bushes in her back lot (ahem!).
I read a post from a psychic this weekend, mentioning the New Moon is the best time to say prayers for new love. She suggested setting up an altar, facing the East, with roses, candles and perhaps a bit of lavender. Envision pink (like sissy panties) expanding, filling your veins, surrounding you in love and the freshness of new skin.
I may get to this task this morning, just before dawn. Even Mistresses need a little love, n’est pas?
My secret place of depravity and joy, Dominance, submission, and so many things, just for you! BDSM, tease and denial, with Mistress Lily forcing you into so many things...
Monday, May 12, 2008
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Art undone
Sometimes we sacrifice small things, for the sake of the greater good. I took this into consideration while watching a film called Basquiat (1996) recently. The film is directed by Julian Schnabel, a famous artist in his own right. If you've seen Schnabel's art work, it has rather an angular, expressionistic slant, with a Pollock Picasso mix and feel.
Schnabel has directed 3 films thus far, the later being Before Night Falls, and The Diving Bell and the Butterfly. I've been impressed, and curiously got to digging around the internet, wondering what other Schnabel stones are left unturned. Through this, Basquiat found it's way into my little home.
The cast was enough to convince a girl - Benicio Del Toro, David Bowie, Dennis Hopper, Gary Oldman, Christopher Walken, Willem Dafoe, and Courtney Love. Talk about condensed... with that much charisma and skill in one flick, you'll get your money's worth. Jeffery Wright plays the lead character of Jean-Michel Basquiat. His skin is quirky, mood is introverted and slightly twitchy. Believable. Has an artist's affect down pat.
Art films can lean towards tedious, exercises in form over substance. If you've ever ventured a gallery show, or foreign film, maybe dabbled in cultural experiments out of curiosity or sheer boredom with your own predictable life... Sometimes the experiments work.
My favorite thing about this flick is the Wright's portrayal of Basquiat. Spending time with an artist, can cause us normal types deep awe and frustration. I'm reminded of Ed Harris as Pollock. You can see, feel the greatness in this person. Their social awkwardness and borderline autism make sense, because they see things we can't. Seems the price paid many times for walking the edge of sanity. You have to be this close to falling off the edge, to bring forth those voices. Tori Amos has said each song she writes, has it's own identity, outside of her. She's just the channel giving it wings.
I'd recommend this film on a few levels. There's alot of great acting. David Bowie as Worhol is spot on. You also get the feel we're viewing this high art world from someone who knows it intimately (Schnabel), and feels a sense of repulsion and attraction to it. Money and fame, yet shallow and utterly ridiculous in the same breath.
Not a touchy feely film, or one that you'll understand half the time. Sometimes the point is feeling discomfort, or not knowing. I'm glad we got acquainted, this Basquait film and I. Not a place I'd live, but definitely a place I'd visit.
Schnabel has directed 3 films thus far, the later being Before Night Falls, and The Diving Bell and the Butterfly. I've been impressed, and curiously got to digging around the internet, wondering what other Schnabel stones are left unturned. Through this, Basquiat found it's way into my little home.
The cast was enough to convince a girl - Benicio Del Toro, David Bowie, Dennis Hopper, Gary Oldman, Christopher Walken, Willem Dafoe, and Courtney Love. Talk about condensed... with that much charisma and skill in one flick, you'll get your money's worth. Jeffery Wright plays the lead character of Jean-Michel Basquiat. His skin is quirky, mood is introverted and slightly twitchy. Believable. Has an artist's affect down pat.
Art films can lean towards tedious, exercises in form over substance. If you've ever ventured a gallery show, or foreign film, maybe dabbled in cultural experiments out of curiosity or sheer boredom with your own predictable life... Sometimes the experiments work.
My favorite thing about this flick is the Wright's portrayal of Basquiat. Spending time with an artist, can cause us normal types deep awe and frustration. I'm reminded of Ed Harris as Pollock. You can see, feel the greatness in this person. Their social awkwardness and borderline autism make sense, because they see things we can't. Seems the price paid many times for walking the edge of sanity. You have to be this close to falling off the edge, to bring forth those voices. Tori Amos has said each song she writes, has it's own identity, outside of her. She's just the channel giving it wings.
I'd recommend this film on a few levels. There's alot of great acting. David Bowie as Worhol is spot on. You also get the feel we're viewing this high art world from someone who knows it intimately (Schnabel), and feels a sense of repulsion and attraction to it. Money and fame, yet shallow and utterly ridiculous in the same breath.
Not a touchy feely film, or one that you'll understand half the time. Sometimes the point is feeling discomfort, or not knowing. I'm glad we got acquainted, this Basquait film and I. Not a place I'd live, but definitely a place I'd visit.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Panty Alerts!
I'm trying something a little different, and thought I'd let you knew about it!
Usually when I take a break from my Niteflirt Mistress phone line (for lunch, sleep, etc), I'll log completely out of Niteflirt, then log back in completely upon my return. You're used to that, yes? The little "CALL NOW" or "AWAY ARRANGE A CALL" buttons, we all know those!
Mistress figured it was time to catch up with the 21st century, and *now* I'm going to start using the "Alert me of Calls" option.
What does this mean?
It means if I'm just about finished with a snack, and you happen to call, I can talk with you, even if I'm not right at the phone! It essentially gives me the option of saying, "We know you're busy, although can you take the call now anyway?"
The Alerts On button just gives me a chance to chat with you if I'm in the middle of something, and can break away, without having my Ratings affected. See, if a Niteflirt speaker leaves her status at "CALL NOW" and she turns down a call, Niteflirt says, tsk tsk, and deducts 2 rating points.

ANYHOO - if you see this -->
Feel free to click on the button and call! Would hate to miss my little slavelettes when they need me. Granted, Mistress does have a social life! hehe
The weekend has been wonderful so far. Was just thinking about a pair of panties that went out this week to a slave of mine. Was his birthday after all! He said the perfume was intoxicating... And since the post office can be very strict about such things, it was only the perfume bought from a shop up north. I'm thinking about making him wear the pink thong undies to work, although he said they were a bit too small for him. Not sure why that would be a deterrent... I mean a snug fit can be good yes? hehe.
Usually when I take a break from my Niteflirt Mistress phone line (for lunch, sleep, etc), I'll log completely out of Niteflirt, then log back in completely upon my return. You're used to that, yes? The little "CALL NOW" or "AWAY ARRANGE A CALL" buttons, we all know those!
Mistress figured it was time to catch up with the 21st century, and *now* I'm going to start using the "Alert me of Calls" option.
What does this mean?
It means if I'm just about finished with a snack, and you happen to call, I can talk with you, even if I'm not right at the phone! It essentially gives me the option of saying, "We know you're busy, although can you take the call now anyway?"
The Alerts On button just gives me a chance to chat with you if I'm in the middle of something, and can break away, without having my Ratings affected. See, if a Niteflirt speaker leaves her status at "CALL NOW" and she turns down a call, Niteflirt says, tsk tsk, and deducts 2 rating points.

ANYHOO - if you see this -->
Feel free to click on the button and call! Would hate to miss my little slavelettes when they need me. Granted, Mistress does have a social life! hehe
The weekend has been wonderful so far. Was just thinking about a pair of panties that went out this week to a slave of mine. Was his birthday after all! He said the perfume was intoxicating... And since the post office can be very strict about such things, it was only the perfume bought from a shop up north. I'm thinking about making him wear the pink thong undies to work, although he said they were a bit too small for him. Not sure why that would be a deterrent... I mean a snug fit can be good yes? hehe.
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Restless
Hello sweet ones, feeling the need to read Lily thoughts! Saturday morning, I'm logged in to chat with slaves that care to call My line. Although Mistress was considering logging out and going somewhere to play tonight! A little dancing, maybe a few slot machines, Goddess knows what Mistress might get up to this eve!
Tonight seems to be sissy night. Maybe it's the full moon Sunday rustling up the wild ones! So far tonight bois in beige panties, and a pink thong, have just been itching to talk to Me all about their fantasies.
My neck is a little tight this evening, and I could use warm soothing hands giving me a slow massage. My next masseuse appointment is another week or two away. Might need a slave to take care of a few tight muscles...
Tonight seems to be sissy night. Maybe it's the full moon Sunday rustling up the wild ones! So far tonight bois in beige panties, and a pink thong, have just been itching to talk to Me all about their fantasies.
My neck is a little tight this evening, and I could use warm soothing hands giving me a slow massage. My next masseuse appointment is another week or two away. Might need a slave to take care of a few tight muscles...
Friday, April 11, 2008
Friday, April 4, 2008
Resonant Perspective
Here comes April, coaxing summer just a little bit closer.
I remember reading a quote from artist Diego Rivera, about artist and wife Frida Kahlo, (and I paraphrase), "Frida's imperfections only amplify her beauty." On that theme, a client shared a Goya quote with me this morning, along the lines of, "That which is ugly, can be beautiful. That which is pretty, never."
In My line of work, I am many times asked to see things from a different angle or perspective. Clients come to Me yearning to give voice to incredible urges they've buried deep within them, far from prying eyes of those who might disapprove. The tall muscular contractor working in Iraq, considered a stud by many women... likes to call Me with his bunny ears and red satin panties on, to dance for me on webcam. Or the wealthy CEO swimming in tons of money, who has explosive orgasms while we talk, exploiting the fact that he, indeed, has the smallest penis this side of the Mississippi.
I have a new boy who might come across to many as normal. He's employed, has a girlfriend, yet for some reason, gets incredibly turned on thinking about worshipping old women's feet. The crone, the sage, the wise woman of the tribe, with her bunions, calluses and cracked skin. Yes, this is what drives him to reaching for Me.
We choose lovers, partners for many reasons. Chemistry, intellect, their nurturing side. Perhaps a bit of stability and a desire for commitment. And we sometimes lay to rest other parts of our person, in order to accommodate these many other things. In the beginning of My work as Mistress, I struggled a bit with this. If a man reaches for Me, to share his erotic kink, while his wife is none the wiser, am I participating in some kind of emotional affair?
It took me a few months of pondering this conundrum to come to the conclusion that fits for me. What I've found over time is that when a man reaches for Me, to discuss a secret part of him that is rarely exposed to any other, it seems to keep solid the commitments he's made to his partner or wife. More often than not, they want to remain faithful to their love, yet need the pressure valve that a session with Me can provide. Someone nonjudgmental, who actually embraces and thrives in their dirty little secret.
And yes I have boundaries of what I will and won't discuss. And any commitments My clients have made are theirs to sort through. Just know there's a thinking woman on the other end of the phone. I take little parts of each of My slaves with Me, long after the session ends.
I remember reading a quote from artist Diego Rivera, about artist and wife Frida Kahlo, (and I paraphrase), "Frida's imperfections only amplify her beauty." On that theme, a client shared a Goya quote with me this morning, along the lines of, "That which is ugly, can be beautiful. That which is pretty, never."
In My line of work, I am many times asked to see things from a different angle or perspective. Clients come to Me yearning to give voice to incredible urges they've buried deep within them, far from prying eyes of those who might disapprove. The tall muscular contractor working in Iraq, considered a stud by many women... likes to call Me with his bunny ears and red satin panties on, to dance for me on webcam. Or the wealthy CEO swimming in tons of money, who has explosive orgasms while we talk, exploiting the fact that he, indeed, has the smallest penis this side of the Mississippi.
I have a new boy who might come across to many as normal. He's employed, has a girlfriend, yet for some reason, gets incredibly turned on thinking about worshipping old women's feet. The crone, the sage, the wise woman of the tribe, with her bunions, calluses and cracked skin. Yes, this is what drives him to reaching for Me.
We choose lovers, partners for many reasons. Chemistry, intellect, their nurturing side. Perhaps a bit of stability and a desire for commitment. And we sometimes lay to rest other parts of our person, in order to accommodate these many other things. In the beginning of My work as Mistress, I struggled a bit with this. If a man reaches for Me, to share his erotic kink, while his wife is none the wiser, am I participating in some kind of emotional affair?
It took me a few months of pondering this conundrum to come to the conclusion that fits for me. What I've found over time is that when a man reaches for Me, to discuss a secret part of him that is rarely exposed to any other, it seems to keep solid the commitments he's made to his partner or wife. More often than not, they want to remain faithful to their love, yet need the pressure valve that a session with Me can provide. Someone nonjudgmental, who actually embraces and thrives in their dirty little secret.
And yes I have boundaries of what I will and won't discuss. And any commitments My clients have made are theirs to sort through. Just know there's a thinking woman on the other end of the phone. I take little parts of each of My slaves with Me, long after the session ends.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Desperate duds, blow their dough
It's one of those nights... you know who you are, the boys who want to be used just for money, then discarded like a used napkin. Bonus if I abuse their tender bits while we talk on the phone!
I just had a fabulous session with a boy that started out innocently enough. I mean $3.99 a minute on my Financial Domination line is a good start yes? Some boys get so turned on when I start jacking up the rates and they end up paying so dearly...
Tonight, a doctor called me and we started getting him way fucked up. He downed shot after shot of vodka, and I made him call back several times. That last call, he paid $29.99 a minute, and talked for a good long spell... that was of *before* I made him slather Icy Hot on his deformed little dick! Towards the end, and over $400 later, he ended up in tears on the phone, the pain on his microscopic penis was just too much to bear!! I made him dunk it in ice water just for kicks!
I'm giggling now, just thinking about how I'm gonna blow that wad of cash!
I just had a fabulous session with a boy that started out innocently enough. I mean $3.99 a minute on my Financial Domination line is a good start yes? Some boys get so turned on when I start jacking up the rates and they end up paying so dearly...
Tonight, a doctor called me and we started getting him way fucked up. He downed shot after shot of vodka, and I made him call back several times. That last call, he paid $29.99 a minute, and talked for a good long spell... that was of *before* I made him slather Icy Hot on his deformed little dick! Towards the end, and over $400 later, he ended up in tears on the phone, the pain on his microscopic penis was just too much to bear!! I made him dunk it in ice water just for kicks!
I'm giggling now, just thinking about how I'm gonna blow that wad of cash!
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