Current Wardrobe: sheer red and black boyshorts and matching cami

College starts in 23 days! Woohoo I am so excited! And the college bookstore will have books available for purchase for the classes I’m taking in 3 days so I can get a head start! That’s about 3 weeks away! I am SOOOO excited to start college!

Let’s see… what have I been up to?

Well… I got a new tattoo yesterday. A naked pin-up of Bettie Page. And damn it looks good. Maybe if I get drunk, I’ll show you all a picture of it. Until then, you all can just pretend I look like Sunny and think I’m tattoo-less with flawless untattooed skin. Oh the adrenaline of needles going into your back! Oh I love it! It’s such a rush. And for the record, I have seven tats. And they’re all women. Well, kind of.

Callers: this part you may wanna read:
Also I’ve been talking to quite a few of my sissies and hypno lovers about an idea I’ve been wanting to do. It may take me about 6 months to a year to save up enough dough to do it, but I’m serious about it. I’d like to rent a 3 or 4 bedroom house and turn it into a vacation-type sissification house. And maybe do real-time Mistressing. I have a couple sissies who wanna live there full-time and direct deposit their paychecks into my account and about 15 other sissies who wanna come for weekends or for a vacation whenever they have enough money saved up. And well… thinking about it now, I definitely want to do hypnosis there too. I am considering taking hypnotherapy courses when I am taking my psychology college classes later on when I get my pre-requisites done first. This means I can do real-time hypnosis in my home. It may take me about $10k to save up what I need to afford such a place and get it furnished the way I want it. The main living room will be my art studio where I can do my art and my things I love. One room will be a sissy room all pink and prissy and lacy. One room will be for hardcore domination with leather and all sorts of cool floggers and stuff like that. Another room equipped with my beautiful bed where I will sleep alone like a queen and anyone else will either have to sleep with the other sissies or down on the floor. If a sissy gets out of line, he sleeps in the doggy cage. Anyway. That’s several months down the line. I still will have to figure out adequate pricing arrangements as well as set up a background check situation for my own safety. Not all sissies will be welcome. I have to thoroughly like and TRUST anyone who comes over. Hehe it’s kind of funny because some sissies wanna come over and suck off all the other little sissies and then head off to work for the day. Gotta love it. Told ya you’d wanna read it!

I made out with a hot girl at Hamburger Mary’s in Hillcrest. Fuck she was hot. She even let me feel her up at the bar. You have no idea how hot that is to fondle a girl’s breasts without other people knowing what you’re doing. Hehe or maybe they did know and just kept quiet!

I bought a new vibrator. Wore my other one out. Again.

One of my roommates is in New York for about 8 days, so that means I only have ONE roommate here now and since his computer is fucked up - he’s been hanging out at his friend’s house lately. Which MEANS…. that most of the time during the day… I get this WHOLE apartment to myself which means I can have LOUDER orgasms! Yay! Now I can wake up the neighbors, woohoo!!!

Went to Starbucks for the first time in 3 weeks. I got a standing ovation when I went in there. No kidding. If you all don’t know WHY, then I urge you to read the last entry where I talked about Starbucks. About fifty people ended up shaking my hand, hugging me, giving me their business cards, and two people even asked for my autographs (hey they were in 6th grade but it’s still flattering!) Apparently, my free speech stance made a big deal in that town and word spread fast. I didn’t show up 2 weeks ago because of my hand injury and I didn’t show up LAST week because I was at home with a hangover and slept in. But this week I showed up for my appearance and it was shocking at the amount of people waiting for me. What a shock! I doubt I’ll be going there again for a while though since I’m starting college soon. But I might make ONE more appearance there before saying adios. Besides, I think I wanna start making appearances at another coffee shop where the audience is more accepting of adult material.

There was an injured dog in the middle of the road in the middle of downtown San Diego and people kept driving around the poor dog and wouldn’t STOP to help him! I got SO pissed! I pulled over in the middle of traffic, grabbed an old shirt out of my trunk and picked the dog up with my shirt (gotta be careful of diseases) and drove the poor dog to the emergency pet hospital. Thankfully the dog had a tag and I cellphoned the owner right away and they showed up the same time at the pet place. The owner was both sad as well as happy. I guess happy cause I brought him there. But sad because his dog broke several ribs and got really hurt and was bleeding pretty bad. The dog was saved and is gonna have to stay there for a couple days but at least he’s ok. Dog’s name was John. Same name as my cat. Just broke my heart seeing him hurt like that without people stopping their busy lives to help him. How hard is it to stop driving for ONE minute and help an injured animal?? Is getting to work on time to kiss your boss’s ass THAT important to you?

Played Street Fighter with Master “D” - he came over and we played some video games together and I kicked his ASS! That was so fun. I let him win a couple times cause he was getting aggravated. But then he turned the tables on me cause after we got done playing the games, he rolled me over on my bed and fucked my feet while I did a phone sex call with someone. Do you know how HARD it is to concentrate on phone sex when someone is HAVING sex with your feet? Thankfully the caller was super cool and even wanted to talk to “D” and he made the sissy suck him off. Thank God for that!

Went to the drag show Wednesday night and watched everyone perform, got drunk off my ass. Not even funny how drunk. I ended up having to take a cab home and my car was towed away the next morning and I had to pay a pretty penny to get my car back. That’s the price you pay for drinking too much. And in case any of you don’t know… Wednesday night is my “drunk night” and I am NEVER logged in for work on Wednesday night cause I’m usually out with the girls chilling. BUT… THIS wednesday night I came home plastered and looked online and saw a caller waiting for me. Who knows WHAT possessed me to take the call, maybe I’m greedy? Anyway, I was slurring and sounding REALLY bad but thankfully he was exhausted from waiting so long for me to get home and was ready to pass out himself. So we both did a rain check. You are SUCH a sweetie and those free minutes I sent you were my way of apologizing for sounding SOOO ridiculous. Thanks for calling me back! You’re so sweet!

Watched an episode of CSI Miami on dvd and this episode started with a guy in the peepshow room getting murdered practically in front of this hot stripper. When the CSI people go up to the stripper/part-time prostitute to question her, she tells them everything they want to hear. After all, she gets paid to tell men everything they want to hear. They ended up having a conversation about that. Later on in the show she gets murdered. At the end of the show, one of the CSI’s decides he’s gonna save the world and he walks into the strip peepshow room and hands a different stripper $200 bucks. She asks him what it’s for. He tells her to take the night off. She asks him what she will do tomorrow and he said “tomorrow is what you make of it.” That kind of confused me. I mean. I’m a phone sex operator. If you think about it, I’m a phone prostitute. Men pay me to fulfill their fantasies and I verbally masturbate them. Why do people always assume that just because you are in a profession where you are getting people off, that you are doing something bad and shouldn’t be doing it? I once had a lady tell me that God would save me and keep me from going to hell as long as I quit my job. *crinkled forehead* So what are the writers of the show saying? That if you are a stripper or a prostitute that if you throw some money at them you would just stop what you are doing??? If someone handed me $200 bucks I wouldn’t be taking the night off. I’d just consider that a big tip and keep on fucking *grins*

My cat john is asleep on top of the computer monitor. His paw is right in the way of me writing this. (I am moving his paw… right… now) aaah now I can see again.

I love you guys, talk to you later!
Love
Isabella
xoxooxoxoxox

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