Showing posts with label Bloch Alpha. Show all posts
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Wednesday, November 12, 2014

The FC2, NuvaRing and CSH at St Lucy’s


The FC2 nitrile female condom

The Photo: An FC2 female condom made of nitrile Correct use of the FC2 is the starting point for St Lucy’s students in the contraceptives portion of my Contemporary Sexual Health course and an option in the dive-sex portion of my Advanced Sexual Techniques course.  The FC2 is a nitrile sheath or pouch 17 cm (6.7 in) in length. At each end there is a flexible ring. At the closed end of the sheath, the flexible ring is inserted into the vagina to hold the female condom in place. The other end of the sheath stays outside the vulva at the entrance to the vagina.

St Lucy’s Contemporary Sexual Health (CHS) course: All St Lucy’s students who have reached menarche are required to take CSH. Lab training begins with the FC2 female condom. First, how to insert correctly, then with condoms inserted the entire class practicing penetration with dildos in an encounter salle and then in an encounter pool and after that individually with lab partners from UNLV.

Morning Wood and hypersexuality: Returning readers will recall that Morning Wood is my psychiatrist helping me to more effectively manage my responsibilities as a Goddess of Aphrodite by channeling my hypersexuality into higher payback projects.  I don’t really care for the term Nymphomania, but I really, really like having sex with men! For more about hypersexuality Click HERE 

Readers may also remember that he is sweetly delusional about me in that if around me for more than thirty minutes he comes to believe I’m his dead wife Jenna who was a ballerina with the San Francisco Ballet killed in an auto accident with their infant son several years ago. In that delusional state he functions normally except for introducing me to friends as ‘Jenna’ and is one of the most skilled and considerate lovers I’ve ever had.  He has asked me, as Jenna, to renew their wedding vows which for me would mean I’d be marrying him and so far I’ve been successful in avoiding answering that request.

We both know that as my therapist we shouldn’t be having a sexual relationship. However, in this case the sex is so good that it’s helping both of us cope with life’s complications. Really, would I lie about something that important? Between our sexual encounters as my therapist he is trying to get me to concentrate on three areas: 1) my teaching the art of irresistible love-making at St Lucy’s, 2) my helping fit cervical barriers at a local women’s clinic and 3) celebrating the celestial events ushering in the seasons for Aphrodite all of which I see as my callings in support of the Goddess, and all in addition to my responsibilities as Artistic Director and choreographer for my ballet troupe. With some playtime left for me - in addition to mind-blowing sex with my therapist - of course.

Conservation and Jenna’s Bloch Alpha pointes: I’ve been trying to wean Marvin off Jenna’s traditionally made pointe-shoes. The ones she bought and sweated in are becoming a scarce and non renewable resource. Not because Bloch Alpha shoes aren’t available, but because new ones that I break in won’t have her scent in them.  So I have been very slowly bringing him around to accepting me in Gaynor Minden pointes with suede platforms as I  break in new pairs, getting him use to the scent of my sweat, blood and toe-cheese as it interacts with the inside lining of well used GM shoes. Hard shanked suede tipped GM pointes are so much more comfortable to wear, last so much longer and provide so much better support during ballet-sex.

Diva Cup and coitial discharge: An off list use for a menstrual cup (my circle and I prefer the Dive Cup, but any brand that fits should do) is as a collection device for coitial secretion control and reuse. In addition to it’s primary purpose of flow control a menstrual cup is particular useful while producing fertile cervical mucus (FCM) and after bareback intercourse if inserted shortly after withdrawal before the semen liquefies as the contents of the cup are kept away from air – to minimize odor - and at body temperature until they can be consumed by fetishists at some later more convenient time.

DCS at Splash: Divemasters at Splash watch the Towel Girls dive computers to ensure the girls don’t exceed table limits which would require deco stops to minimize the likelihood of getting decompression sickness, DCS. Occasionally a Towel Girl will tamper with her computer to show fewer hours or shallower encounter depths, or both, in order to get more work. That sort of tampering caught up with a 23 y/o blonde Red Door TG over the weekend when she had a seizure while at the bottom of a 25 ft deep encounter pool. Her client was finishing inside her and she was in the middle of what appeared (on the video) to be a marvelous orgasm when she grunted, shuddered and stopped breathing. Her client withdrew and made an emergency ascent for both of them, but it was too late for her. The video of her death will make a great snuff video for the European and Asian markets as blond Caucasians dying during dive-sex are in great demand especially in Asia.

Kassi wows the boot bar: Now that Kassi has officially come out on the local kink scene and is working for Adolph he took her to the Boot Bar at my casino to show off her skill in ballet-boots. She wore a custom made black latex catsuit from Labia Labs and a pair of her new lightly armored ballet-boots from Gepetto’s bootery and she loves them; the smell of fresh leather, leather oil, the creak of the leather as they flex as she walks, the perfect fit gripping her insteps in relative comfort and how long and lovely they make her legs look. She was a gorgeous latex clad Boot-Princess gliding across the floor on Adolph’s arm and quite a hit with the men who had come to worship at the feet of ballet-boots shod women. Morning Wood and I accompanied them just to give Kassi confidence and I was delighted to see how beautifully Adolph – a major player on the kink scene - showed her off since to him she is not only an “exquisite fuck” (his words) but a valuable business asset to use wisely.

During our time there three Boot-Knights asked permission to physically adore her boots and when Adolph granted it knelt before her and ejaculated into her spider filament laces. She left the club very pleased with herself at having that effect on men whose fresh semen added its scent to the bouquet from her boots as it splattered and ran into the tongues and laces. She told me later that when they got back to Adolph’s home he was very attentive to her needs in bed.

NuvaRing for swim team: St. Lucy’s swim team switched to the vaginal ring as the team’s preferred form of contraception. I have the ballet students on the frameless copper bead GyneFix IUD. However, several of the swim team members suffer from painful menstrual periods (dysmenorrhea) so Depo-subQ Provera 104 (the shot), Nexplanon and IUDs weren’t a good choice because of the possibility of weight gain, the implant can be seen while swimming and IUDs were too invasive.

NuvaRing can be a good choice for women with a pronounced post-pubic vault so the ring rests against the back of the pubic bone. It is a non-biodegradable, flexible, transparent, colorless to almost colorless, combination contraceptive vaginal ring, with an outer diameter of 54 mm and contains 11.7 mg etonogestrel and 2.7 mg ethinyl estradiol. When placed in the vagina, each ring releases on average 0.120 mg/day of etonogestrel and 0.015 mg/day of ethinyl estradiol over a three-week period of use after which it is removed for one week. Then a new ring is inserted. And, the ring can be worn under a diaphragm if the woman needs flood protection for dive-sex. 

When worn w/o a diaphragm it can be hooked and pulled out by a partner’s penis so a wearer should insert a finger immediately before and after each act to ensure the ring is in place. It can be temporarily removed for intervals of less than three hours w/o decreasing the effectiveness of a wearer’s protection. And, if it is inadvertently removed or expelled it can be rinsed in cool water and reinserted.


Sunday, April 11, 2010

The Cunt Hunter


The RapeX condom

The Escort and the Cunt Hunter:
There is a new form of predator in town which we are calling the ‘cunt hunter’ because that’s what he is calling himself. He is stalking and killing beautiful escorts of all ages who are known to have exceptionally tight deep vaginas and who provide an exceptional memorable sexual encounter. He has killed three so far that we know of. Until recently a girl who was known to provide exquisite sexual encounters was proud to have the word get around as it deepened her pool of clients, increased her price and saved the expense of having to advertise regardless of how subtly it is done. Now however, the cunt hunter has put a chilling effect on the top 10% of the most talented escorts even if they are company girls and have protection from the city bosses. And that has gotten the attention of the men controlling the action to the extent that they have put a price of $50,000 on his head. It’s a toss up as to whether the bosses are more upset about losing the three girls and their revenue stream or the fact that if the public finds out there is a serial killer stalking high-end professionals there will be a wholesale decrease in traffic as clients feel it’s safer to get serviced elsewhere.

The Casino is now screening our escort’s clients for them. We have always provided that service but until now a large percentage of escorts thought screening was too invasive and didn’t want it known who their clients are. Since the cunt hunter has been active the percentage of girls using our confidential client screening has gone from 43% to 78%. Some girls who believe themselves to be in the target population are taking precautions by wearing RapeX condoms when out and about. The RapeX [pictured in the image accompanying this entry] is a soft sheath with four strips of barbs inside and when inserted in the vagina the strips of barbs protrude into the sheath. Once a man shoves himself into the vagina of a woman with a RapeX inserted his penis is trapped on the barbs and while he can withdraw from the woman he can’t get the RapeX off w/o cutting through the tough silicone rubber sheath. It’s not clear that a RapeX would do a girl any good if she is facing a knowledgeable attacker like the Cunt Hunter because if the man checks her vagina for any reason before penetration – and it is a very good idea for a guy to check – he will find the RapeX and it is easy to withdraw the RapeX device with the fingers w/o becoming impaled on it. And, so far none of the dead escorts had sex with their killer, at least not shortly before they were killed.

A souvenir: The cunt hunter’s signature is the taking of the victim’s right shoe, presumably as a trophy with her left shoe stuffed in her mouth. He leaves no semen inside his victims but he may masturbate during the kill or afterward, though no semen has been identified as his. A lot of semen has been found and has been traced back to earlier clients who all have alibis that rule them out as the killer. That’s another reason we need this guy found, it spooks clients to find they need an alibi after spending that much money for sex. Though so far the clients have all been supportive saying what a shame the deaths were and all regretted the loss of that level of talent to the profession. I understand all were regular clients and have signed up for dates with their next fave escort and it appears there hasn’t been a noticeable dip in revenue among the rest of the highly skilled girls, at least not yet. However, there is a pattern with the killer. He seems to be into killing escorts who wear pointes of one sort or another.

My psychiatrist says that the pointe shoe as trophy fixation may indicate a guy who wanted to be a ballet dancer and has gone from a love of dancers to a pathological hatred of them. Or, someone with a morbid way of adding to his collection of pointes, needing to remove them from the corpse of a fresh kill. Though if that were the case I would think he would want the pair not just one, but then maybe he has a space problem at home. Or, perhaps he was abused by a woman, his mom or a nanny or an older sister, wearing pointe shoes when he was little. Or, perhaps he has been rebuffed in his sexual advances to ballet girls and he is taking revenge on any women in pointes by over-reacting now. Whatever has driven his infatuation with pointe shoes as trophies he is causing us a considerable problem.

The first trophy: So far he has taken a pool-pointe from a gorgeous and very experienced 35 y/o ballet dancer/diver whose specialty was pool-sex. She was found at the bottom of the pool in a casino’s vacant pool bungalows (fortunately not at my casino) suffocated with her air turned off and her jaws forced open and the toe-box of her left pool-pointe shoved between her jaws. He must have immobilized her until she suffocated with her regulator still in her mouth because there was no water in her lungs.

The second trophy: The second victim was a 25 y/o ballet/showgirl from another casino who was making three times her casino salary as an escort after hours and had intended to stop dancing - which she was doing as a form of publicizing her body and flexibility - because her career as an escort was so much more lucrative. She was found with her wrists bound to the barre (by the ribbons of a pair of her Gaynor Minden pointes) in a ballet studio where she trained in the very early morning after her shows. There was a bruise on her neck where her attacker had pressed on her carotid artery until she died from lack of oxygen to her brain. She has apparently been wearing Freed Classics (size 4 X) as her toes were taped and there was still padding in the left shoe the block of which had been forced between her jaws and the ribbons left hanging down onto her bare breasts where her top had been torn away. The Right Freed was missing.

The third trophy: The third victim was found in her own home. She had recently moved into a lovely three bedroom house which she bought as a foreclosure at a great price in a lovely neighborhood that hadn’t been hurt by the residential real estate collapse. She was a lovely 28 y/o hardbody who was making a name for herself as a knife-pointe fighter and spent most of her time training in KP-pointe boots at Gepettos. Since KP-pointe fighting is very expensive and she didn’t have a permanent sponsor she was making a very good living as an escort and spent most of it on KP-boots, armor and related equipment. I had met her professionally as a KP fighter-trainer and liked her a lot. She was a quick study and fun to go trolling for men with. She wore Bloch Alpha pointe shoes around the house and most places when she went out to keep her toes hardened to pointework, she was a lot like me that way, and so I feel her loss more personally than the other two who I didn’t know except that we were sisters in the male services profession. And she was apparently wearing a pair of her Bloch Alpha pointes when she died as her toes were taped. The Right shoe was missing and the left one shoved between her jaws. As with the second victim there was a neck bruise where her carotid artery had been pressed closed until she was dead. There were seven pairs of very expensive KP-fighting boots in her closets and none were touched so he must not be into the ultimate in ballet-boots.

None of the three victims was aroused enough to have left natural lube in their vaginas and only the first victim was wearing a gas guard which was to be expected since she was a dive-sex specialist and probably expected to be penetrated by her killer. The organization is really shaking the bushes to find this guy (everyone assumes it’s a guy because of the pointe shoe fetish thing) so we may have some leads soon. If we get anything solid an out of town contractor will probably get the job.

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I'm a classically trained dancer and SAB grad. A Dance Captain and go-to girl overseeing high-roller entertainment for a major casino/resort