Oh dear, it's really been just ages since I last updated, hasn't it?

Well, I've been busy with school like whoa. Lots of stuff coming due at the end of the quarter, and always more reading to catch up with. Every time I think I'm starting to get caught up, people just go and publish more articles! Still, there's been some really interesting stuff going on. I also managed to snag a copy of a thesis on the effects of long-term corset wearing (think tight-lacing Edwardian/Victorian style) on the bones of the torso in both men and women. Should make for some very interesting reading next time I've got a little extra time.

I've been spending a little time on NiteFlirt, and I seem to be slowly spinning more pets into My web. There are several people who are purchasing all of the sets and assignments that I upload but never communicate with Me otherwise - I wonder if they'll ever get up the courage to call? Of course, it's also a good incentive to get My butt in gear on writing up new assignments; I've got so many ideas, I just need to apply My gorgeous ass to the chair and get to writing. I also got a login for MyFlirtStore, so I'm hoping to get some more content uploaded and listed over there over the next few weeks.

I haven't been shooting videos or photosets, nor have I been recording audio. Busy busy busy! I've got all of these ideas and I've been dumping them in a document file for when I actually have any free time – though some of them require a prop boy. And that requires finding a local sub who's willing to be recorded. And that requires going through a fair amount of vetting to ensure compatibility and make sure that W/we click and that he is trustworthy. And that requires time time time. You can see where this is going, can't you?

Still, I've got hopes for some photosets coming up soon. I've been making some minor wardrobe upgrades with the help of a sweet pet, though I would really love it if I had more. I'm always in need of new cute clothes, given as I am a girl and all. And now that I've found IndiDenim custom jeans, I'm just dying to try them out; I'm thinking I'm going to treat Myself to a pair next month and if I like them I'm going to replace all My jeans with IndiDenim. Of course, I'll need cute shoes to go with them, maybe a few cute blouses, too. And there's a certain foot piggy who should be keeping Me in adorable sandals and flats for summer, after all. . .

Oh, I did just upload a video which has been languishing on My hard drive for weeks. It's a little tease video, 3:14 min, of Me dancing around, looking hot, playing with My long gorgeous hair, and at one point, spitting.
It's from the same evening and same outfit as this photoset.

Only $20, you know you're dying to watch it.

More fun with photos - I just made a .zip of a set I did earlier this winter and uploaded it to NiteFlirt.
So, are you a pirate?


$10

Seriously, why would you think that I would turn on My cam for you when you aren't paying for it? Dumbasses get dumber all the time, it seems.

Having fun and have the phone line up. Who's up next?


Oh, and I did a touch of updating on My homepage on NF.
http://www.niteflirt.com/CheshireDreams

First off: bwahaha! This video absolutely cracks me up.



As a reminder, gifts result in thanks, usually photos of Me enjoying the gift. There's a stripper pole on My wishlist.

Second off: oh how I love My new sweaters! I got two deep-V neck sweaters, one in winter white and one in plum, and they look fabulous. I'm very tempted to go back and get more in every color. They also look absolutely wicked with My new suede high-heeled loafers.

I ended up taking a lot of cam photos last time I was wearing the white one, and I put them all together into a lovely little photoset. Buy it here:
$10

I ended up going out with friends last night and left a poor little sissy hanging. Perhaps Chrissy-girl will get up the courage to call again today. I'm quite intrigued to see if the tuck job is as good as bragged.

It was an absolutely fantastic evening. First off, dinner at a jazz club. The first place we went was totally lame, just a piano player on a tiny stage playing soft jazz. The second club was much better. The food may not have been as gourmet, and the scotch and cigar selection was less extensive, but I much prefer quartet jazz to piano and personality to soft and mellow. The singer was an absolute hoot, and the drummer was just amazing (piano and bass were quite good, but the drummer was great). And I can't say no to good Greek food; I love Me some falafel.

After that, some wandering, a little shopping, and a dessert cafe. Picture this: an entire cafe centered around chocolate (made entirely in-house with direct-source beans), with their own proprietary coffee blend and on-premise roasters, plus a liquor license. So damn good. We ended up ordering four different desserts to share, but we couldn't finish them, even with six people at the table. Then mochas to go (made from chocolate and truffles, not syrup), and we wandered our way over to the theater.

"Chocolate" was a weird and awesome movie. The tag line is, "Meet a special needs girl with a special need for kicking ass." There were several points that made Me go, "Um, what? How? OK, that's pretty offensive." The point of the movie isn't really plot, though. The point of the movie is the ass-kicking. And holy shit does a lot of ass get kicked. It's not quite as epically "Foley artists hate humanity" as Tom Young Goong, but it did have quite a few moments where I was totally cringing. And the choreography was awesome. Awesome!

I was dressed to kill and got quite a few stares, but I was too busy to actually get any pictures. Maybe later.

In the meantime, I'm uploading some clips to My c4s store for later posting. Bitches beware, this should be fun.

Just a little update - I've been enjoying playing with boys and chucking them, but I do want to grow the stable.

Pay Pigs
What you do: Pay pay pay. Want to adopt a bill? Adopt a credit card? Take Me on shopping sprees? Send Me constant gifts? you wallet is always welcome, pig.

What I do: Enjoy Myself. Send you photos of Me enjoying your gifts or tributes. Laugh at you. Dear darling pets get all kinds of treats, which will be surprises.


Foot Fucks
What you do: Pay for My pedicures, send Me new shoes, buy Me new socks/stockings/pantyhose, any or all of these on a regular basis. Shoes and socks aren't coming as quickly as I'd like, and no pedi slave at the moment.

What I do: Send you photos of the results of your gifts; good pets who send regularly get worn out items and very good pets get webcam time with Me or videos.


Panty Pervs
What you do: Keep Me in lingerie. And I don't give a shit if you love satin, if I say I want cotton, you give Me cotton. And it will be good lingerie, VS at an absolute minimum.

What I do: Again, photographic proof of how much I appreciate your items. Maybe it will just be Me holding up a lovely lingerie set and smiling. Maybe you'll get to see Me wearing it. The better you are, the better it gets, of course. Those who do well, beg, grovel, and pay, they may get My old panties. Don't demand them, though, or I will run them through the washing machine three times before I give them to you.


Pain Sluts and Webcam Guinea Pigs:
What you do: Call Me through NiteFlirt and let Me try out interesting new ideas for how to punish you.

What I do: Be evil. We will discuss your hard and soft limits on a regular basis through email or IM. When you are particularly good, I will reward you. It will be a surprise.


Chaste Cuckhold:
What you do: Strap on your chastity device with a serial-numbered plastic lock to start. We will have weekly NiteFlirt cam sessions. After we have a good rapport, you will lock yourself with a padlock and send Me the keys in addition to the serial-numbered plastic lock.

What I do: Enjoy Myself. Tease you with My exploits. Possibly instruct you in milking techniques. Will I allow you out? Maybe. Maybe not.



Sissy Bitch:
It's pretty self-explanatory - details will be negotiated on an individual basis.


What, you think you can do better?
I will consider various requests for other additions to My stable when communicated in a respectful email and accompanied by a tribute. The tribute is key, freeters get no more than 5 minutes of My time via email before getting cut off.

What's that insult again? All hat and no horse?
That pretty much covers My last couple of days. Talking about how awesome you are? Not going to make Me give you any favors. And so sorry, nobody actually gets anything for free. Pets in My stable get all sorts of contact, it's true. Pets in My stable have also earned every last scrap of attention that I lavish on them, and that earning never comes easy.

Sooner or later, so many of them come crawling back. Whether or not they've learned, that's another story entirely.

Now that was quite lovely.
Earlier today a sweet little pet sent Me a tribute, a decent but not terribly large sum of money, just for being Me. And I've read the blogs. I've heard about how good it is, not so much "nice" as straight-up sexual. I figured it was an exaggeration. After all, whimpers and moans are real auditory stimulation, begging is divine, and while piles of bills are lovely and tactile, electronic tributes shouldn't be all that inspiring, right?
Wrong.

I'm grinning just thinking about it, and a lovely little shiver just went up My spine. It's nice to be wrong, in this case. And it will be so right to get this regularly. Won't it, pets?

So I finally got around to hitting up the Semi-Annual Sale at my local VS. I was so ready to go on a spree and just come back with tons of schwag. . .
I found the cutest little corduroys, tight in the thigh and super boot-cut. I'm a size 6 or a size 8, so I grabbed a couple pairs of both and hit the fitting room. The size 6 was just right at the waist, but it squished my butt in funny ways and just about cut off all circulation below mid-thigh. So I put on the size 8, which was still tight in the thigh (but not so bad), lovely in the butt. . . and left a huge gap at the small of my back. Seriously, I could have stuffed a couple tennis balls into the waistband and it still would have been a decent fit.

Argh, when will they stop sizing things for the models and then just scaling them up for the rest of the sizes? I've been jean shopping four times in the past three years, and I've only found one pair that both made my ass look nice *and* didn't gap like hell in the back. Somebody was recommending Apple Bottom jeans, and I may just have to track down a store around here that sells them and see if they really are all that.

I mean, I *could* cut down on the squats in my workout routine, but that's totally not what I'm going for here. I'm going for drop-dead-sexy, and baby's gotta have some curves for that.