Current Wardrobe: black spaghetti strap t-shirt with white lace trim, hip hugger blue jeans, black boyshorts, black skinny bra

Yesterday was Memorial Day and I must say… it was an absolutely perfect day. I drove to Escondido to visit my friend, who is also my personal massage therapist and we often trade our work out. I usually give her a free drawing or painting of herself or a free photoshoot session in exchange for a full body massage. My God. I feel gooooood right now hehe. Anyway I went out there, we drank homemade margaritas, snacked on yummy watermelon, raspberry tart from trader joes, some postaccio nuts, and someone bought the variety bucket from KFC so we just pigged out by the pool in our little bathing suits. We blew up our floats so we could lay out on the water in the pool - it’s actually funny watching people blow up floats. We’d make each other laugh by saying “blow blow blow!” hehe. Her house reminded me of a vacation home, she had just moved in a few months ago and the previous owner had planted several gardens and now she and her roommates upkeep it. There were all sorts of plants, fruit trees, flowers, and fruit plants. I even ate a cherry tomato right off the vine!!!! I had never done that before and it was SOOO good and SOOO organic, wow. Beautiful view of the mountains and she lives on a hill so she overlooked a gorgeous neighborhood. It was killer
Later on she gave me a full-body massage and it was sooooo relaxing…. my goodness it felt good. So pampering. But then she started to massage my left arm and I screamed in pain and she had no idea why. Remember when my cat bit my right hand? Well for that whole week I had stopped using my right arm and had relied soley on my left arm to do all my heavy lifting. And to this day my left arm has been incredibly sore. I had no idea it hurt so much until she started rubbing it. She eventually stopped, finished the rest of my body and said we’d schedule a deep-tissue massage later in the week just for my arm. Right now I feel incredible, my body feels great (except when I press on my left bicep) - apparently there’s a knot in that arm that takes up the entire bicep muscle. *sigh* anyone wanna kiss it and make it better?

After she massaged me, I told her to lay back and I would hypnotize her. I knew she was an excellent subject because a few days ago I hypnotized her (I’ll tell you about that in a minute). For about 30 minutes, I gave her an induction. I could tell right away that she was going down, and going down rather easily too. After that I made her feel like she was laying on the sand on a tropical island and that she was surrounded by the ocean, birds, laying in a hammock… and for the next half hour I made her feel like she was taking a vacation. She was having the time of her life. Watching the expression on her face while she was “down” in hypnosis was one of the most fulfilling experiences I’ve had. I knew she felt like she was on a beach. The feeling on her face was pure enjoyment. She told me she wanted to feel pampered so during her session I told her that there were two men (described them as Chippendales dancers) massaging her feet and told her she was drinking a strawberry daquiri. She could taste it too because she’d start opening her mouth to drink and I could watch her swallow!!!! It was fascinating!

Ok before I go further, I gotta let you all know what happened the other day when we went sailing. My friends and I went sailing on a sail boat near Point Loma and were drinking and having fun on the ocean and we started talking about some of my phone sex calls. At first I just shared stories of some of the guys who have really strange or weird fetishes (or the guy who let me put him on hold while I went grocery shopping, took a shower, and watched a tv show) and then we started talking about HYPNOSIS. I told the girls that I wanted to try to hypnotize one of them in person since I had never tried it before and I wanted to see if I could really do it… so I did a test where everyone held their palms face up and told them a heavy item was in their left hand and a light item was in their right hand… and watched to see whose arms grew further apart with their eyes closed. I easily found my victim. My massage therapist. She’s blonde. Gorgeous. Straight. And she had never kissed a girl before. Totally into guys. Anyway, I hypnotized her in front of everyone for about 45 minutes or so and then I told her I was going to snap my fingers and she would fall instantly in LOVE with me and attack me like a tiger to kiss me before anyone else could. I told her that she would be totally into me, would want to grab me, touch me, and KISS me hard. Then I snapped my fingers and she fucking did it!!! She lunged at me, pushed me on my back, stuck her tongue down my throat…. and FELT ME UP! I snapped her back out of it about 30 seconds later because everyone on the boat was laughing their asses off and I was really held down hard! It was almost scary! I almost didn’t think she was going to do it but she DID! When she snapped out of it, she looked at my face and it was covered in lipstick marks and she noticed that she was straddling my lap and had my hands pinned down. She absolutely died. She had no recollection of doing that and was mortified. Needless to say she was even more intrigued by it and said she’d like to be hypnotized again. It was SOOO hilarious, my friends still keep talking about it! So that was my very FIRST hypnosis session in real life in real time.

Anyway back to what happened yesterday. After the hypnosis session, we did a little photoshoot… then decided to go see STAR WARS!!! That’s right! I saw Star Wars…. now I know how Darth Vader came to be and it ALL makes sense now!!! I have this incredible urge to watch all 6 movies right now back to back. What a great movie, there are so many details in it, so much excellent computer graphics, great cinematography, excellent post-production sound… but most of all… I liked the closeup of the actors’ eyes during pivotal emotional scenes. Very nice. Very very nice. Kudos to George Lucas, you’re the man! And Yoda, you rocked too.

Today I went to the college bookstore and purchased my textbooks. A special thank you goes to my Wisconsin Hugger for making a considerable $200 donation for helping me buy my textbooks for school. Thank you so much!!! *loving wet kisses* I can’t tell you how much that helps me! I just got back from lunch and was skimming through the books at my table to see what I should expect. I can tell you right away that I am VERY interested in sociology and anthropology. I read two chapters already! And I just bought the books a couple hours ago. The psychology one is really hard though and I can tell that I may have trouble with it. I’ll see how the class goes and if it’s too much to handle (summer school is harder anyway to take on a load this big) than I may drop it and take it in the fall instead. But wow… sociology. I definitely know I’m going in the right field. It is SO me. And so natural. Anthropology is equally enthralling for me, very interesting and to me… studying different cultures around the globe and seeing how cultural differences change people’s lives so dramatically is as fascinating to me as phone sex is.

Over the next few months, I will be taking several online polls in my journal. Most of them related to sexual fetishes, panty fetishes, age brackets, etc. This is all for my personal studies so that when I write my term papers, I can have my own researching completed. As much as I rely on other polls… sometimes I get a great deal more information when I perform polls and studies myself because I can tell first hand how you feel about something. Hopefully you all will help me out a little I know you will - *smooches*

Today is the last day of the 99cents a minute special with me. I had it available ALL week and dozens of you took advantage of that. As of tonight at midnight, I will be going back to regular price at $1.99 per minute. Perhaps every now and then I’ll make more specials like that for those of you who are on shoestring budgets.

I love you all, thanks for everything! And thanks to Sissy Britney for buying me a $25 eBay gift certificate!!! *special kisses to you*

Love
Isabella
xoxoxoxoo

Mmmm I took this little survey from my LJ friend

A - Age you lost your virginity? 15
B - Band listening to right now? Melissa Etheridge
C - Dream car? 1974 Corvette Convertible

D - Dads name? - Michael
E - Easiest person to make laugh? my massage therapist, Dasha
F - Food you miss most? Duncan Hines chocolate chip cookies (already made)
G - Any encounters with ghosts? a ghost lived in my car for 3 months
H- Person most hated at the moment? Bush
I - Interesting unknown fact about yourself? When I masturbate, my cat tends to jump on me but I don’t push him off.
J- The first letter of the last person who broke your heart? R
K - Kissing with eyes opened or closed? Closed
L - Last time you did LSD? Never tried it
M - Most memorable moment you can think of in a minute? moving to California
N - Nicknames? on the phone my nickname is Bella
O - What’s your most valued possession? My cat
P - Poison of choice? Crown Royal
Q - The last quote you heard? I see my body as an instrument, rather than an ornament
R - What are you allergic to? mustard
S - Song you sang last? Songbird by Eva Cassidy
T - Time you woke up? 11:24am
U - Fav. pair of underwear? the ones at the bottom of the laundry basket
V - Vegetable you hate most? alfalfa sprouts
W - What are you the most afraid of? Spiders
X - X-rated love life? Master “D”
Y - Year you were born? 1981
Z - Zodiac sign? Scorpio

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A - Accent: a little southern, a little midwestern
B - Breast size: 34B
C - Chore you hate: Dishes, Laundry
D - Drunk sex: more than I want to remember
E - Essential accessory: lipstick, never leave home without it
F - Favorite Cologne: CK Be
G - Gold or silver: White gold
H - Hometown: this is my home now (San Diego) - no other place felt like home
I - Insomnia: I’m a night-owl but I never have trouble sleeping
J - Job title: Artist, web designer, phone sex operator, soon-to-be-college student
K - Kids: none now, but I do want one maybe in the WAY future
L - Living arrangements: two roommates
M - Mom’s birthplace: Utah
N - Number of apples you’ve eaten: in my life???
O - Overnight hospital stays: Only once when I had pneumonia when I was 14 - was there for 4 days
P - Phobia: Spiders, snakes, driving over bridges, needles
R - Religious affiliation: spiritual but not religious
S - Siblings: one older brother, one younger sister
T - Time you wake up: usually around noon
U - Unnatural hair colors you’ve worn: pink
V - Vegetable you refuse to eat: alfalfa sprouts
W - Worst habit: not cleaning my room
X - X Rays: very few, never anything too serious
Y - Your name: whatever you want it to be
Z - Zodiac sign: Damn I already did this

Hey there everyone… I do NOT want to make a habit of mentioning callers in my journal (as I did years ago) because it causes lots of jealousy and often times people get disheartened if I fail or forget to mention them. But there are some guys who pretty much will go crazy if I DON’T mention them and if I JUST mention them then OTHERS wonder why I didn’t mention them too. So I’m just gonna mention the ones I can remember at this very moment at midnight and if I forget you, please forgive me.

Sissy Britney - Wow what a sweet and adorable sissy and so generous too wow, she bought me ANOTHER $25 gift certificate from Amazon.com as well as a book I had desperately wanted called the Dreamweaver Missing Manual. She is such a sweetheart, I just love being pampered and she makes me feel sooo special

Televibe boy - This sweet caller loves to be teased relentlessly and sometimes for hours and hours I will tease him. But get this. He lets ME control the vibrator! Apparently there’s this website at televibe.com where I control when his vibrator goes on or off and can control different speeds and pulses. I love driving him insane!!! And of course, I make him look at sexy lingerie pics and girls in pretty panties until he can’t take it anymore hehe.

jewish pantysniffer - I know I know it’s kind of a weird nickname but let me just say that this boy likes me to use the worst racial jewish slurs in the world to make him obey me. I’m almost ashamed of myself for saying what I do but hey… when you get paid good enough, you’ll say just about anything.

mr. pink panties - good god almighty this one is a real freak. but gotta love him for that!!! Our last call he reflected back to when he was 8 years old sucking off a 14 year old boy and would let his friend’s 7 year old sister watch them suck each other off. Oh the joys of childhood, at 8 years old I was collecting barbie dolls and drawing on the walls.

mr. nasty man - I thought I had heard it all. You name it. We’ve done it. He’s had me be an alien, a nun, a psychiatrist, a student, an artist. I’ve fucked snakes, horses, dogs. I’ve eaten feces, urine, cum. And well… he just had me fuck a gorilla. Yup. First I got locked in a cage with a male gorilla and was forced to suck him off. And then I had to lick the pussy of his mate. That’s right. That’s lesbian gorilla sex. I don’t get paid enough.

my hypnotic pet - I swear when I put this guy down in hypnosis, he never has any recollection of anything we ever say or do. And I love every minute of it! Sometimes I get really naughty and call him on his cell phone and say his trigger word and he instantly gets hard, then I hang up (usually in 30 seconds or less) and then woohoo my phone magically rings. Oh the joys of having someone wrapped around my finger.

hypno boys - I have hypnotized a guy… and his brother. They both call me. Well maybe one of them has multiple personalities because they have the exact same voice. But I go along with it. I love having him be obedient. Only sad part is, he never says goodbye to me. He’s called like 30 times at least and always hangs up without saying goodbye. Bad boy. Both of you.

mr. red lingerie - What a great surprise to hear from you! And what a warm conversation… just can’t tell you how sweet it was to hear from you again. So thankful you liked my art and read my journal and are so kind! Wish there were more NORMAL callers like you. (see above)

Vegas boy - oh dear lord there is nothing I can say about this man that can do him justice. Let’s just say that his voice sends shivers through my body and makes me cum until my sheets are soaked for days. I swear if he were here I’d fuck him till he can’t walk. You are definitely one of the very few men I talk to who are actually vanilla and pure hot sex. And when I say hot, I DO mean hot!

armpit boy - keep fucking my armpit baby. whatever works for you, just please don’t ask me to make the armpit noise, that’s a little weird.

mr. cummy feet - I love the way you cum on my feet… feeling the head of your cock go in and out like that right between my toes… it was SO hot that you sang the “this little piggy” song during the call. Wow.

my NY hypno boy - this one is truly my hypnotic guinea pig. We’ve been doing calls for quite some time and it is absolutely a privilege to learn tips, honest critiques, and excellent hypnotic feedback on our hypnosis calls together. I’ve made him a custom hypnotic recording before and hope to do more in the future!

mr. prostitute rapist - let’s rape that pathetic whore on the street again. After all, she’ll do anything for money… right?

mr. cum popsicles - that’s just gross. It’s like a train wreck. I don’t want to look but I just gotta see what happens. Can’t wait to hear what happened this weekend at the glory holes again.

mr. suck-his-own-cock - you are really really limber *giggle* can’t believe you can suck your own cock. You know your girlfriend would kill you if she saw you licking the toilet bowl *giggle* and I can’t wait for the day for you to pee into some popsicle molds. That’s just amazing. Sick, but amazing. Hehe *giggle*

mr. jackoff - *giggle* you are so pathetic. When are you going to stop jacking off to dozens of pictures of girls in panties. Do you know what they would SAY if they were to walk in and see you? Eww.

I swear, I can’t remember all of you. And I certainly won’t pretend to. LOL. I’ve probably done about TWENTY hypnosis calls this week, a billion pantyboy calls, and it’s kind of interesting because I never knew SO many of you like to eat your own cum! There are like FOUR of you who like to cum on your OWN face when you cum. That’s like circus type stuff. My job certainly isn’t boring. Every day is super entertaining!!!

I’ll write a REAL entry next. This was intended just for you callers.

Current Wardrobe: red panties and a black t-shirt that says “Your stupid” hehe and if you don’t get the shirt, then maybe you are.

Wow all of you guys are amazing, I can’t believe just how many gifts I’ve been pampered with in the last two-three weeks.

Even today I checked the mail and got a letter from my Mr. Nasty man who sent me a gift card so I could have a really great meal at Red Lobster! Thank you so much! I just received it, and I must say… I drove straight to Red Lobster and just melted. I had never had lobster or snow crabs before (I’ve had some lobster cut up in a salad before but never tried it straight). It was SO good!! I ended up having a pina colada, some shrimp scampi, lobster, snow crabs, mashed potatoes, and butterfly shrimp, AND a salad…. can you believe how big their servings are??? I could barely eat it all, had to bring some home with me. It was SOOOO delicious!

It was funny because this caller is actually quite disgusting on the phone (wants me to eat his diarrhea and on the last call his dog impregnated me and we had dog babies)…. and his note was SO funny cause he said “Don’t think about our calls when you go out to eat!” and I am so thankful he said that hehe. When I walked out of the restaurant, after tasting such a wonderful meal, I couldn’t help but think…. “Mr. Nasty man, I’ll eat your shit any day.” And really, that was a delicious meal thank you so much and wow cracking a crab shell is really hard, I had never done that before. And don’t you even THINK about making me fuck a lobster on our next call together! Nope. Don’t even go there.

Love you all!
Love
Isabella
xoxooxox

Current Wardrobe: just about naked… except for some chocolate cake crumbs on my breasts

First of all I just want to give a very special shoutout to a wonderful guy who calls me all the time to let me hypnotize him, and he has no clue what happens during our sessions or that he’s even BEEN hypnotized.

And to this day, I have things he’s bought for me that he has no recollection of ever buying. However, since I have given him special instructions to read this very journal entry… he is about to find out that he has purchased me something. He bought me some graphite woodless monoliths, which are basically really cool graphite pencils without wood and are wonderful art tools that I love to use!

This next art piece was created using what he bought for me when he was hypnotized. I just had to share it:

And also I have three callers who all wanted to be mentioned in my journal since they have crowned themselves the most pathetic people on earth. One of them regularly puts porno pictures all over his floor and masturbates to beautiful women and wants to be laughed at for being so pathetic! And I have another caller who is sooo gross and loves girls that fuck animals and sucks off dogs - eww! And a caller who is a great servant and loves to worship on my feet and my beautiful body. Mmmm I love it!

Love,
Isabella
xooxooxoxo

Current Wardrobe: black skimpy panties and black bra

Aaah so let’s see… my listings on NiteFlirt are all approved again and are back up (as of yesterday).

And something weird happened with my computer and I ended up having to get it reformatted again which SUCKED cause it costed me $150 to fix but I just got my computer back tonight and thankfully it’s working good to get online. That’s the second reformat in only 3 months. My hand is all better from the cat bite - I had been on antibiotics for quite some time but thankfully I’m all good as new and things are back to normal. Oh by the way. I changed my username on Niteflirt from “sweetandnicebabe” to simply “Isabella Valentine” which is easier to remember and less corny.

Here’s a picture of the painting/drawing I completed entitled “Bad Librarian”:

A special thank you goes out to my sissy Britney who just bought me a $30 gift certificate to Amazon.com in which I just bought an awesome magazine subscription that’s going to last me a whole year! Now that’s a gift that keeps on giving!

It’s 2:34am and I am physically and mentally exhausted in the moment so I’ll write more tomorrow but at least for now I got to write something in my journal to hold you all over… who knows what you all would do without sweet Bella hehehe.

Love you all!
Isabella
xoxoxooxox

Current Wardrobe: red halter top, black jeans, red thong, silver metallic bra, black strappy sandals

Wow I am so excited. I just did something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time and I finally went through with it. All these years of deciding what I wanted to do with my life, this is my first step forward.

It’s official. I’m a full-time college student. And I’m going to be a fetish doctor.

Today I signed up at City College here in San Diego and have decided to major in Sociology. I’ll be taking three classes: Sociology, Anthropology, and Psychology. And in the fall will start taking math and english and other things I know I’ll need. But I’ve decided I want to become a Doctor of Sociology and specialize in sexual human behavior and sexual fetishes. I’ll have classes every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, AND Thursday starting June 20 - Aug 13 but I will be still doing phone sex at night and during some afternoons. Once I get an AA, I can start narrowing down my field as I gradually get a BA, Masters, and eventually the much-desired PhD.

So that means that…. hmmm… six-eight years from now you’ll see my name with a PhD behind it where I write about different sexual fetishes and see it in bookstores around the world - woohoo!!! Can you imagine that?? I’ve always been fascinated by human behavior and the way people react sexually to given circumstances. Maybe even one day I’ll become a college professor teaching OTHER people about sexual fetishes.

Who would have thought that phone sex would have paid for my college tuition? I can’t believe how cheap it is in California to go to college once you’re a resident! I’ve already paid for my courses and everything and I just need to get my student ID card, parking pass, and get my books.

I can’t tell you what a big deal this is, this is really really really a long time coming.

Love
Isabella
xoxoxoxoxoo

Current Wardrobe: short black miniskirt, white blouse, no bra, barefoot, hand still bandaged

Aaah where do I start???? First of all my hand got much more swollen from the cat bite yesterday so I made a trip to the local community clinic and got some antibiotics for it and got it rebandaged. My hand is SO swollen it looks pathetic. It’s amazing all the things I do with my right hand and don’t realize it until the privilege is taken away from me.

Here’s a list of everything I can’t do right now with my right hand:

* can’t masturbate (well I can use the left hand but it’s weird)
* can’t draw (this is killing me!!!)
* can’t paint
* can’t write
* can’t type (finger-typing with left hand now)
* can’t wipe my ass (don’t ask how I do it)
* can’t tie my shoes
* can’t start the car engine (try doing THAT with your left hand!)
* can’t use scissors
* can’t fasten my bra

grrr…. all these things I take for granted!!!!

On another note I just want to say thank you to a few callers who are so near and dear to me. They bought me some items off my Wish List:

* Thank you to my Wisconsin Hugger who bought me a high-powered telescope and a kick ass industrial blender - gotta love you for that! Gonna get GREAT use out of that!
* Thank you to my NY hypno boy for a fetish photography book called “Sex: Take a Walk on the Wild Side” - what a kick ass book! I love it!
* Thank you to sissy Britney who bought me a $25 Amazon Gift certificate in which I bought an art book by Olivia de Berdardenis and an art book by Drew Posada - can’t wait to get them in the mail, you are the BEST!

You all are so sweet and amazing, I love you all!!!! Thank you again!
Love
Isabella
xoxoxoxox

Current Wardrobe: red spaghetti strap shirt, blue jeans, blue g-string, hand bandage

My cat got in a fight with my roommate’s cat today and I tried to break it up and THEIR cat bit my hand really bad. My hand looks hideous, I’ve got gauze and neosporin and tape and bandaids and all kinds of shit on it and it still isn’t helping… where’s a sexy doctor when you need one? *sigh* so looks like I gotta use my left hand to finger my pussy *smiles*

And looks like I won’t be able to draw for a couple days, typing is a bitch. And I just got a parking ticket outside my front door for “blocking the crosswalk”… great. How do you like that.

Aside from that, things have been going swell. Going to do a photoshoot in Escondido on Saturday and will visit a friend on Bourbon Street (SD) on Sunday which should be nice.

I’m entering some of my art in the Comic-Con International for the art show, and am currently on the waiting list for the Artist Alley. I’ve got THREE art shows to do this summer, and one of them is in 2 weeks!!! I am so nervous and scared, I’ve never done an art show before. And now that the STUPID cat has injured my hand, I can’t draw worth shit… it hurts to even hold a pencil.

I feel like someone just ripped away the one thing I love. I feel like I can’t even do art anymore.

That stupid stupid cat (wasn’t my cat that bit me, my John knows better than that).

Love
Isabella
xoxoxoox