Happy Thanksgiving!

Traditional Thanksgiving turkey

Thanksgiving 2011: For Thanksgiving day my guests will be 1) Cyndi & Chris, 2) Anya & Robin, 3) Shelly & Jeff, 4) Marie-Claude & Pirate, 5) Diané & Peter, 6) Adolph and Abi, 7) Cara and Tony (a friend of Anya’s), 8) Gigi and Jon (a gorgeous escort with amazing stamina and technique) 9) Aimée and Carl (her AST trainer), 10) Adèle, Aimée’s mom, and Tomas (her fave stallion from The Lorelei) and 11) Jacques & me.

Chefs from the casino have already set up to prepare the traditional turkey dinner and also barbecue in my commercial quality kitchen and the banquet table has been set with the heavy linen tablecloth, sterling, crystal and I’m using my Minton china this Year. The Pit, my 68 ft deep pool, as well as the three encounter pools will be available for guests wanting to enjoy dive-sex. And I have already reminded the women to wear their gas-guards since almost all the men love dive-sex. At these get-togethers there is a lot of partner swapping so the women end up with a lot of different male DNA left inside us.

Adolph has promised to be on his best behavior, which at times is none too good, but as a sociopath he can be incredibly charming even as he gets ready to cut his dive partner’s air hose so I’m hoping for the best. He is bringing a special and difficult to get ingredient for the gravy tomorrow which will be a treat for all concerned. It will be a day of sex and feasting and sex, and football on TV. The weather forecast is for a high of 67° F with a 10% chance of rain so it should be a great day for wearing latex body condoms if the men want to see us in them.

Happy Thanksgiving to all my readers!

Thanksgiving 2010

HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE!

Thanksgiving Day: Cyndi’s mom, Fiona, and her boyfriend are with us again this year to celebrate Thanksgiving! The Honorable Lady Fiona etc, etc (known to her friends as “Fi”) and her current stud-muffin an SAS Major, Colin Tree, who is with the Military Attaché unit of the Embassy in DC were able to come! She flew out with Senator Reid, to brief him on an Anglo-American project, while Congress is on Thanksgiving break. Limnaea was on the east coast so it was no trouble to pick up Maj. Tree at Dulles. I will fit Fiona with a Reflexions so she can dive the pit She prefers a diaphragm which she used before having her GyneFix implanted rather than the 30 mm Oves I fitted her for last year. That will work out well because we now know Reflexions is quite safe as a gas guard down to at least 200 feet.

Like last year I have a team of chefs - hired off-duty from the casino - working my commercial grade kitchen to prepare the traditional turkey dinner. There will be Parade watching and football for the men but I expect to be able to lure them away from the games for plenty of sex.

For the weekend there will be:

1.Cyndi & Chris,
2. Anya & Robin,
3. Shelly & Jeff,
4.Marie-Claude & Pirate,
5.Diané & Peter,
6. Fiona & Colin,
7. Cara & Clark an experience escort new to our group
8.Abigail (Abi): pool-assistant and Lorelei in residence to Adolph & Adolph
9.Gigi & Chuck, my fave Gyno and Taryn’s old BF.
10.Beth: My Pool Assistant/Dresser & Jon a lovely male escort
11. Jacques & me.

The lovely thing about having a very large house is I can bed them all here for the entire weekend. My circle, since they are in synchrony with me, will be CD 7 – 10 from tomorrow through the weekend so we should all be fertile by Saturday and ready to test the stamina of out partners. Fiona is a few days ahead so will probably ovulate this weekend.

The only sadness is that Taryn won’t be here with us. She sends her love and asks to be remembered to all. She is enjoying Trinity College Cambridge and her tutor says she is doing well in her studies while having an active social life at her country house, Cunt Castle, on weekends.

Cara gets her feet wet

An Ocean Technology Mantis FFM

Cara gets her feet wet: Cara’s BioGard suit, hood, gloves and boots will be ready tomorrow. Since there are a lot of women wearing this equipment at Jeff’s labs it was just a matter of some minor alterations, almost off the shelf for some very specialized hazardous environment gear. But she didn’t need special gear to go with Taryn and me last night on what we have come to think of as a ‘routine’ cleanup call. A 23 y/o senior at UNLV had been found dead at the bottom of a swimming pool of the house she was renting. The problem was that she was the daughter of an important Middle Eastern religious leader who has been very upset by the liberated lifestyle she was leading; dressing in the latest fashions and having a stable of boyfriends not to mention having given up the family’s religion. She had been threatened with abduction on several occasions and so she had security men in the house at all times. The two security men on duty had been tasered then bound and gagged with duct tape so were more or less unharmed.

It wasn’t just a matter of going down to attach a lift bag to the corpse and bring it to the surface, then float it into a body bag and run the cleaning cycle on the pool. That’s because most of the woman’s brains and the contents of her bowels were floating in a cloud around her corpse. Taryn stayed on the surface to look for signs of a struggle while I took Cara down with me. We wore Mistral twin hose regs attached to HASMAT FFMs and lightweight (5mm) black neoprene Avon drysuits, hoods, gloves and booties. We used twin-hose regs so our bubble streams wouldn’t obscure our view of our surroundings which is always important when dealing with the aftermath of violence. When we got to the bottom we found her in a tiny white thong bikini that had been soiled when her bowels had emptied. She had been shot with a large caliber gun – I’m guessing a 44 or 45 caliber - through the left lens of the clear silicone Mantis FFM she was wearing. Her Mantis is similar to the one shown in the image accompanying this entry. She must have been on the surface at the time she was shot since there were powder burns on the lens indicating the gun was fired at close range. The bullet had gone through her left eye and into and through her brain before blowing off the back of her head. She was wearing a white silicone swim cap which ordinarily would have contained most of her brain tissue, but it didn’t. She had been shot with a special expanding bullet that began expanding when it hit the lens of her mask, then again when it penetrated the bone behind her left eye socket and a third time when it passed through the back of her skull. There was a jagged edged hole in the back of her swim cap the size of a baseball where the bullet fragments had traveled on through taking a cloud of puréed brain tissue with them before eventually becoming spent in the water. Her single hose regulator was floating nearby and the pressure gage on her octopus indicated an almost full tank so she couldn’t have been breathing on the reg for very long before being shot. I collected six fragments of the bullet off the pool bottom. It had shattered, flattened and had razor sharp edges. The girls mask was full of blood where she had bled briefly from her eyes and nose from the pressure of her skull exploding.

Maintaining the status quo: The people I work for aren’t interested in whether this was an ‘honor’ killing (the woman killed because she brought dishonor on her family) or if it was a fundamentalist religious killing or even if it was the result of an emotional attachment that went bad. As long as it doesn’t affect the status quo in town they just want it to disappear. As best we could tell from her wardrobe and her sex toys – a vibi, some condoms and a dildo – she had what I think of as a very vanilla sex life; although to a fundamentalist father she could have been Satan in skirts. She wasn’t a working girl doing tricks for a few hundred a pop. Her checkbook showed a 5 figure balance and monthly deposits from a trust fund. Nor was she pregnant, I squeezed some urine out of her bladder onto a test strip and there was no indication of hCG and she didn’t have any obvious amount of semen in her vagina. The place hadn’t been tossed so if it was searched it was a thorough and professional job. Cara and I floated the body into the shallow end and then into a latex body bag and the two of us lifted it into a laundry cart and took it out to the van. Then Cara and I washed ourselves off thoroughly in the pool shower because we had brain tissue and fecal material on our suits where we went into the cloud of human debris to retrieve her body. Taryn checked the dead chick’s email and voice mail and there was nothing that seemed suspicious there so we aren’t sure what the motive was for her murder. When we got back to my place Cara nearly freaked out from what she had seen and handled, but I told her she had done remarkably well because the first time a new girl goes on the cleanup crew she usually vomits. After a couple of shots of Grey Goose Vodka she was fine. I think Cara’s going to work out well, I can tell she’ll be a trooper!

Cara & Gigi are Kitted out

Day dreaming while changing into dry shoes

Cara becomes involved: Returning readers will remember Cara, Pirate’s niece, the 24 y/o Ph D candidate in Psychology at Harvard who is here to learn first hand some of the joys and problems of professional escorts for her doctorial thesis. [She first appeared in my blog on 12-09-09 and has settled in well.] She has asked to accompany me on some clean-up operations to see what sometimes happens to escorts if an encounter goes badly. I think it’s great that she wants to see how even the most beautiful and skilled women can be brutalizes and butchered when things go wrong. That way she gets to see the whole picture for herself, that it’s not all great sex, meals in fancy restaurants and attending parties as arm candy. To prepare for coming with Taryn and me I had her fitted for a gas and liquids proof encasement suit and soft latex boots with gripper soles for walking around on messy and slippery floors. Gepetto makes our BioGard suits, hoods, gloves and boots and we usually wear Mestel 400 gasmasks so I had Cara fitted for a Mestel as well. As things have gone recently we are overdue for a call to do a clean up

Gigi: I just took 16 y/o Gigi, Jacques first biological daughter who entered St Lucy’s for the spring semester, to be fitted for a gas guard and a Penetrator plug. She already wears Freed Studios pointes which fit well enough so there is no reason to change them for now. Since her mom was one of Tanaquil’s ‘toe-girls she has had Gigi taking ballet since she was four y/o and pointe since she was ten, so after six years of pointe three hours a day four days a week she has excellent pointe technique and is very strong. Chuck, the male Gyn at our clinic fit her with a 60 mm Semina transparent silicone diaphragm as a gas guard. Gigi is already an accomplished SCUBA diver – her family has a place at saint Tropez - so she looking forward to learning dive-sex techniques which Cyndi has already been telling her about.

Gigi is menstrual: Fortunately she has very regular cycles and comfortable menses so there is no need for her to medicate. The GyneFix she has been wearing for a year she adjusted to after several cycles and it hasn’t caused her periods to be heavier so she is very pleased with the level of comfort and protection her mini-GyneFix has provided. I’ve shown her how to use her Semina diaphragm for flow control while having sex. She has used a Diva Cup successfully but of course that has to be removed for penetrative sex. So today she has been practicing with Robin who will be her orientation partner.

She wasn’t supposed to have sex with any man other than Robin until he has taken her through the St Lucy’s terms and conditions for taking my Advances Sexual Techniques class. However, one of Cyndi’s roommate’s older brother was visiting and was horny for sex in the red sea – his GF at UNLV is on the pill and hardly bleeds at all during her pill period - and when he heard Gigi was menstrual he “persuaded” her to let him take her in a corner of the common room against the barre and he took her from behind. She slipped into 3” heels so she was a good match for his height. Unfortunately, when he gave her a vaginal (G-spot) orgasm her vaginal muscle contractions were so strong that when he thrust into one of her contractions he tore his frenulum so he was in great pain and passing a lot of blood. Cyndi came in after the guy had given Gigi her orgasm, had hurt himself and was struggling to pull himself free. She thought it was just Gigi’s flow leaking around her Semina until she saw the guy’s face twisted in pain and tears running down his cheeks and he was cursing and calling her a ‘man-eater’. Gigi knew what had happened, because she had had the same problem with young uncircumcised French men and knew right away she had unintentionally injured him. Though later she told me he said he was ‘looking for ‘tight French pussy’ and she hoped she hadn’t disappointed him. I love her dry sense of humor! Cyndi and Gigi packed his penis in ice and dropped him off at a nearby ER.

Male protection: Gigi isn’t in trouble over his injury because she told him before he penetrated her that she was new to St Lucy’s and hadn’t finished orientation and shouldn’t have sex. St Lucy’s believes that, in the spirit of full disclosure, girls with very strong vaginal muscles, should warn their partner’s that it might be safer for them to wear condoms because of the strength of their ‘vaginal grip’ if the boy is concerned about the possibility that he might tear. Because of the significant strengthening of vaginal muscles from pointework all the St Lucy’s girls taking pointe are given a supply of polyurethane, Lambskin and FC2 condoms (because those male condoms can’t be burst – but they can be pulled off) to carry in their purses or dancebags in case a partner asks for protection. However, few men ask even to use an FC2 because it would appear that he was afraid of what a ‘mere girl’ could do to his manhood and that’s a psychological bridge most men are not prepared to cross even at the risk of a debilitating injury.

Raped: He was very insistent and would not take no for an answer, so rather than struggle with a man 6 years older and 70 pounds heavier than she, she decided to let him have his way and see if he enjoyed what he was so adamant about getting. When I heard about her encounter the saying ‘be careful what you wish for’ came immediately to mind. She could charge him with rape but Gigi feels he probably is suffering enough and she has become the talk of the dorm for the strength of her vaginal grip and injuring a rapist. The students are trying to keep the incident quiet but the administration will almost certainly hear of it if he files an insurance claim saying the injury occurred at St Lucy’s.

Getting kitting out at Gepetto’s: I also took Gigi to Gepettos. She was measured for two latex encasement suits. One in heavy black rubber and one transparent body condom, and a pair of Pleasure boots. All for her limited introduction into the fetish scene here in the valley. Fortunately she is of age (16 is the age of consent in Nevada) so we don’t have to worry about the gray area of parental consent for under age sexual training.

Reproductive tract protection and RFID: I’ve covered this before but since both Cara and Gigi are new to Vegas I’ll mention it again. All women entering St Lucy’s as well as our casino’s Escort candidate training have RFID chips attached to their gas guards this is so that when they enter a location where gas guards are required - the pool area or the fetish training studios - the chip readers will only allow them entry if they are wearing their cervical protection. This helps the women remember to insert before leaving their dorm or dressing room to avoid the embarrassment of being publicly stopped. After a week or two it becomes second nature for a woman to insert her gas guard before leaving her dorm or apartment.

Cara; new chick on the block

Suiting up in Fasteners lingerie boutique

Pirate’s Niece: Pirate’s niece, Cara, is 24 and a Ph D student in Psychology at Harvard. She has a federal grant for ‘original research’ and has come out to the valley to do a 6-month project, research concerning the mental health of women working as escorts. The girls I’ve worked with seem relatively normal (however that’s defined) but before the candidates get to me there is a very thorough screening process so I’m sure there are some with mental problems in the trade. Cara is sexually active but totally inexperienced at the professional level so Pirate wants me to act as something of a teacher and guide and see that no serious harm comes to her while letting her take some knocks if she gets in tight spots. She has recently broken up with her boyfriend and he was the only man who she has ever had as a sex partner. Her not being in a monogamous relationship now is a good thing since she needn’t worry about being faithful to a BF in a long distance relationship and it may open her up to trying new things, because God knows as an escort trainee her life is definitely in for major changes!

Originally, when Pirate first asked me about guiding her through the minefield that is the escort profession I was ambivalent about taking her under my wing thinking with her East Coast academic background she wouldn’t fit in. That was until I learned she has been keeping up with her ballet classes and has been taking pointe 5 days a week for exercise, relaxation and according to Pirate, “the physical challenge that pointe represents”. I also thought she just wanted to interview girls in the trade, see where they live and make love and get some background and individual experiences. And she does. However, she also wants to be immersed in the culture by gaining experience on her back, or knees, or incased in rubber etc so she can get an authentic feel for the variety of experiences that an escort has and the range of emotions from terror to ecstasy while with a client. So I’m enthused that Cara will be joining my circle for a few months. Anyone who takes pointe 5 days a week for relaxation and is interested enough in the high-end sex trade to want to immerse herself in the experience is my kind of girl!

Kitting Cara out: Her parents think Pirate runs a very successful model agency, which in a way he does, and that Cara is into the academics of sociology and psychology rather than the sort of field work that will have her sweating, gasping, moaning, and using her hips to parry a partner’s pelvic thrusts as he tries to ram her cervix into her lungs. And that’s on a good day. Being taken doggie style while wearing a latex encasement suit and bound to an altar can rarely be considered an educational experience from which to gain academic credit, but I think if anyone can Cara will manage it. She is staying with me until we can find her a decent apartment and one of the first things I did was to take her to the clinic and have her meet chuck (Taryn’s main squeeze) the male Gyn and primary Gyn for the escort trainees. I had her fitted with a Milex Omniflex diaphragm (she takes a 70 mm) and a 22 mm FemCap for gas guards and talked her into getting a GyneFix IUD implant so she can stop taking Yaz which she had been on since it first came out. She said she had fairly stable cycles before she went on the pill so we will see. I took her to Gepettos to be fitted for Pleasure boots and while there she picked up a pair of 4” back laced over the knee leather stiletto boots (with side zips) of soft calf to wear around town. The soles and toe boxes are heavily padded so the boots are far more comfortable than 4” stiletto pumps. We stopped by the lingerie shop at Fasteners and got her a half dozen pairs of zip crotch fishnet tights and she was fitted with the first of her steel and rubber back-laced corsets with a thong bottom to prevent her attempting to adjust it once she is laced into it. The rubber corsets are diabolical because with the steel stays they seem stretch tighter to grip the wearer in a vice-like embrace the longer they are worn. So for a novice it’s best to be laced into this sort of corset lightly at first.

Exercise regimen: I’m having her start Pilates classes and she is continuing ballet classes in one of the good off-site ballet schools until she can catch up to where she can join company class, which in 6 months probably won’t happen. I’m thinking she can drop about 5 lbs and convert some fat to muscle and she will have a lovely almost Balanchine figure with perhaps her boobs a C-cup which is a bit too large for a classical dancer, but that’s not something she has to worry about. Fortunately she doesn’t have to worry about money either. She is a trust-fund girl so she can spend her time getting in shape and studying w/o having to worry about making a living. Chuck gave her some doxycycline and ibuprofen and she felt up to having her first post boyfriend sexual encounter last night when I introduced her to Chris who can be rough, but I asked him to be gentle with her. I have asked Robin her cousin to be her regular school partner when he finishes the insemination project he’s on at the end of the week. Until then Robin needs to keep his sperm count up so he isn’t banging any boxes except the Bi-chick actress who needs to get preggie for a role in her latest film.

Bi-Chick actress’s fertile days: Friday December 11th will be when Robin finishes drilling the Bi-chick actress who needs to be preggers for an abortion the character she plays has in her new film. He will have inseminated her twice a day since she became fertile and she is supposed to ovulate today, Thursday 12-10. She hasn’t been a problem at all once I made it clear that in our relationship I was dominant. She just breast feeds and is in afterglow from what Robin does to her so we just nap. I adjusted my schedule so I have one of my stallions take me while Robin is doing her so we will both be in afterglow together. It has been a lovely week holding her while we nap with us both draining fresh semen. We won’t know if she is preggers for at least another 2 weeks, which will be Christmas day! Well, it’s for certain that if she is knocked-up it won’t have been by an angel, though Robin is a delightful man!