Current Wardrobe: strapless pink, magenta, silver, and black striped tube top, black skirt, and a pair of white bobby socks

I would do anything for a piece of chocolate right now. And regardless what some people may think, YES chocolate can make some people orgasm. I am a classic example. *raises hand*

Today I took my first Sociology exam. I scored a 92 on it. We also got the results back on the two quizzes we took earlier in the week and I aced both (I thought I did poorly on one but I got an A on it). Woohoo, I feel smart now. I missed one really easy question. I felt so stupid for missing the EASIEST answer on the test. And I KNEW I put it wrong as soon as I turned it in. The answer was “socialization”… so how could I miss that in sociology??? What in the world is wrong with me? Isn’t sociology all about socialization? I put “behaviorism” instead and was way wrong. Anyway at least I got an A- which is still pretty cool.

This afternoon I decided to do some research online on a subject I know absolutely nothing about. Scientology. I was just curious what exactly Tom Cruise has been fussing about. And with an open mind, I began to browse the net. What I found disturbed me to no end and for hours I researched the case of Lisa McPherson who died after 17 days of torture, including roaches eating her alive (there are documented court reports and autopsy photos). Anyway I’m not gonna go on and on about this but one thing really fucking disturbed me. The Church of Scientology has now made a “Lisa clause” that people must sign when joining their cult that says people agree that the church is allowed to take people AGAINST THEIR WILL for any INDEFINITE period of time and the people are signing away their freedom and will not sue in the event of injury and/or death. Who the HELL in their RIGHT MIND would sign that??? That’s like saying, “Yeah I allow you to kidnap me, tie me up to a bed without food or water for years and years or until I die and I promise my family won’t sue.”

Am I missing something?

Anyway on another more… positive note…

Love
Bella
xoxoxoxo

A few days ago I described in my journal what my new apartment looked like but words do not do this place justice. I get to move in July 8th which is coming up!!!

Love
Isabella
xoxooxox

Current Wardrobe: black t-shirt, black g-string, blue jeans

My roommates are jamming with their friends in the living room so I had to log out of phone sex for a while because I doubt any callers wanna hear people playing guitars and drums in the background. It does sound cool though, really cool… probably about 10 folks in the living room right now but I’m not gonna go out there and disturb them. Or hehe, maybe I should… wouldn’t I be naughty if I just walked out there right now and put on some really kinky lingerie outfit? hahaha lol

Yeah as much as I love listening to live music, it’s kind of a pain in the ass to hear it when I’m logged in for work and trying to make a living. I can’t wait to get my own place! It sure is nice to hear this music every once in a while though, sounds really cool. Wish I could record it so you could hear it, they really do sound amazing… sounds like indy acoustic blues music or something you’d hear in the Tiki Room in Pacific Beach or something. It sounds very gaslamp-like. Very cool music…

Maybe this should be an excuse for me to leave the place for a little bit and study for my psych 101 class for tonight since I haven’t even opened the book in the last 5 days.

Love
Isabella
xoxoxooxox

1. What height do you prefer your significant other? a little taller but not necessary

2. Do you like passive or aggressive? Passive

3. What would be the oldest you’d date? age is relative, several deciding factors (maturity, attraction, sexual chemistry)

4. What would be the youngest? 21, they gotta be old enough to go to the clubs with me

5. Who was the last person you had sex with? ummmm Scott & Jenn

6. How long was your longest relationship? 5 years

7. Would you date an ex a second time? no to all except one

8. What’s your favorite position during sex? depends on who I’m fucking

9. If it was a guarantee your boy/girlfriend wouldn’t find out, would you cheat? no

10. Do you prefer friends with benefits or relationships? Relationship

11. Have you ever had a threesome? yup had one this weekend *grins*

12. Have you ever had sex with someone of the same gender? yes

13. Would you have sex in public? yes

14. Most spontaneous place you’ve had sex? glass elevator in Niagara Falls

15. If your boy/girlfriend wanted to experience other people, would you still date them? yes as long as I joined in

16. Would you hook up with a friends ex? no

17. Are you currently dating anyone? not technically

18. What would you do if you caught your boy/girlfriend cheating? depends on if we have an open relationship or not… if we DO then I’d just ignore it but if we DON’T then I’d leave them and find someone better

19. Would you ever date a good friend of the opposite sex? yes if I was mentally and physically stimulated by them

20. What is your favorite sexual bedroom act? Dominating men to make them worship me or licking a girl’s pussy

As of today (Monday) I will go back into my regular phone sex routine. I WILL be logged on Wednesday as I will no longer be going to drag night. So my new regular phone sex schedule will be as follows:

Monday: (school from 11am-4pm) 5pm-midnight
Tuesday: (school from 5pm-9pm) 11am-4pm, 9:15pm-11pm
Wednesday: (school from 11am-4pm) 5pm-midnight
Thursday: (school from 5pm-9pm) 11am-4pm, 9:15pm-11pm
Friday: mostly all day and night
Saturday: mostly all day and night
Sunday: mostly all day and night

All times subject to change depending on homework, studying, partying, fucking, eating, dating, and moving arrangements.

Want to call me? Check out my website at Blowphone.com
Love
Isabella
xoxoxooxox

Current Wardrobe: blue jeans, hippie flower t-shirt, flip flops, black thong, tan belt

Hey everyone! Just arrived from a 3-night stay in Vegas, what a blast!!! I had such an amazing time, never before have I ever experienced Vegas like I did over these last few days. Plus I needed a few days off, so sorry I haven’t logged in for calls in… um… forever.

Anyway I really don’t know where to start… but here goes. My friends , , and I stayed at the Frontier hotel in Vegas for a few days to attend the Cirque du Rockeil which is the Rocky Horror Picture Show Convention (Rockycon). Jamie is an awesome pop artist and sold out of all his rocky-themed paintings! Congratulations baby! You deserve it! Jamie, Liz, and I went all over Vegas including the Hilton and hit the slot machines and all sorts of games… anyway… I ended up losing $600.00 and then I just called it quits. Gambling just isn’t my thing. But they came home with a few extra bucks, way to go!

For three nights straight I went to different after-show parties in the hotel. Let me just say one thing. The rocky crowd KNOWS HOW TO PARTY!!!! Hot girls in lingerie, guys doing naked twister in the hallway, we broke SO many laws one night. Orgies by the pool, topless bed jumping, drinking games, you name it. I was right in the middle of it, got DOZENS of people who can vouch for me on that! (And it wouldn’t surprise me if some of you rocky people are reading this now)…

Oh and by the way. I had a threesome. More on that later.

I had never even SEEN the Rocky Horror movie so I had no idea what to expect or ANYTHING so low and behold they drew a big red V on my forehead for Virgin and had me and several other rocky-virgins give our best orgasm on the microphone in front of about 500 people. When it was my turn to have my orgasm, I just pretended I was really doing a phone sex call and started doing it and the crowd got totally into it. Afterwards the crowd had to decide whose orgasm was the best out of all of us on stage and I got the loudest cheers! YAY VEGAS! I suppose maybe I had an unfair advantage been a professional orgasmer, but I didn’t say anything LOL. After the show we all went to parties and stuff and people kept coming up to me and saying “nice orgasm” which just made me laugh. This went on for hours and hours till around 6 in the morning when I finally hit the sack. Guess that makes me the reigning Orgasm Queen of Rocky-Con 2005.

Ok you all, I gotta get some sleep… I’ll write when I wake up!
Love
Isabella
xoxoxooxox

Current Wardrobe: long and elegant silky lavendar nightgown, barefoot, pendant around neck

Wow. Just got back from my other class (psychology 101) and I have got the HOTTEST, FINEST, SEXIEST teacher alive. Fuck she is hot.

Her name is Heather and insists we call her by her first name. She asked what my name was and I told her, “You can call me whatever you want to call me…” and smiled at her. She was SOOOO hot!!! Her nipples were ROCK HARD the ENTIRE time she spoke. Not only that, she is a GREAT teacher and fuck, she had the WHOLE class interacting and involved and made it very fun! She was wearing a bra but you could still see her nipples through her shirt. I was salivating the whole time.

I just wanted to bite her nipples. Or pinch them. Or whatever. Fuck she was hot. I mean DAMN!

*still salivating over the teacher*

Love
Isabella
xoxooxox

Oh by the way just so you all know, one of my new recordings just got approved on Niteflirt. You all will LOVE it especially if you are bad little sissy sluts.

This recording is designed for obedient little sissy sluts who love sucking strapons and getting fucked by hot girls! Listen to this any time!

* Dildo and Strapon fucking
* Treat you like a sissy slut
* Light humiliation
* Hardcore namecalling
* Meaner attitude than pantyboy recording
* Brief suggestion of wanting a real man
* Lots of giggling and laughing
* Double penetration threesome

This is a professionally DJ’ed RECORDING!
After the first 3 minutes, you will be fucked by two people. Me in your mouth and me in your ass. I have designed this recording so that you hear two people (both me) both fucking you and laughing at you like a pathetic little sissy slut. It really sounds like you hear two people.

$1.50 per minute to listen to the 10 minute recording.

Oh by the way, you’ll see one person left a 2-star rating, which he said was a mistake and will try to get it fixed… so trust me… the recording does NOT suck.

Curreny Wardrobe: black goth shirt with chains for shoulder straps, black skirt with matching chains (from Hot Topic), ripped fishnets, black boots

Well tomorrow is certainly going to be a very very big day!!! First I start college for the very first time!!!! My first class woohoo!!!! And THEN when I get back home after that class, I will find out if I have been approved for the HUGE townhouse that I want to rent. That will mean a completely different EVERYTHING in my surroundings and I LOVE change and LOVE the feeling that comes along with that!!!

I can’t tell you just how excited I am. I’m not even sure which thing I am more excited about.

I DESPERATELY want to move. Living here with roommates is driving me out of my mind. It’s a complete double standard living here. One of my roommates has turned into an anal bitch, to say the least. And she seems to be snapping over everything. Which is really weird because I hardly ever even see her. I might run into her maybe twice a week running into her in the kitchen or something. And it seems that there is this negative vibe between us. But that’s not the main thing bothering me about this place. First of all, it’s loud as FUCK here. I hear EVERY single car that goes by. I hear EVERY dog’s bark. I hear EVERYTHING. Even RIGHT NOW, I can hear them playing music really loud and doing dishes and running water and laughing loud. I can’t do phone sex in a situation like that. Nothing ruins a caller’s orgasm more than hearing one of my roommates stomp around the house inconsiderately. Plus their cats keep beating up my cat. My poor john NEVER gets to leave this room. Which means he goes CRAZY with cabin fever sometimes and for NO reason in the middle of the night will start jumping on my face or climbing the windows or the walls or jumping on the tv and knocking the dvd player over. Poor guy. My cat AND me need a bigger place. And a place of our own to roam and have our own control.

and yet… I ALSO am excited about college.

I want to get a degree. I want to be able to write fetish books with strong credible credentials to back me up. I want to learn…. and grow… and mature… and meet more people. College seems to be the perfect solution. For the last three weeks, I’ve been studying my college textbooks JUST FOR FUN because I want to learn and want to do well and school hasn’t even started yet!!! But tomorrow is the big day. I’m kind of nervous. Kind of scared. Excited. Sick to my stomach. Anxious. Thrilled. I am feeling so many emotions. What if I suck? What if I forget everything I learned in high school??? What if I can’t remember ANYTHING and sound like a fool? What if I look completely out of place? What if I get overloaded with work? What if I hate everything? What if I have an orgasm during class staring at the teacher???? I swear, my mind is going a million times a minute.

Right now I am at a stage in my life where some serious changes need to be made. And I have a gut feeling that something very good will happen tomorrow.

Love
Isabella
xoxooxoxoxo

P.S. A special thank you to my Chicago slut for sending me $1400 in Niteflirt gift certificates (same as cash) as well as a long 3-hour call on Friday. You are SO sweet, and you have NO idea how much that has helped me. That is going to pay a whole month’s rent PLUS maybe some furniture too! You are SUCH a sweetie and I thank you. I can’t tell you how much that is going to help me…. thank you thank you thank you.

Let me tell you a story. Happened to me just today.

This morning I had an incandescent urge to go to visit a gay salon to get my hair done. Usually I get my hair done at another place because I can get my pedicures, waxing, nails, and facials all done at the same time. But I just had to go there. It’s a place in Hillcrest called Hairspray… and it is just thriving with sexual energy. And it’s a HAIR salon. Yet on the walls are all these cool paintings and there are hot sexual magazines and riveting brochures that just make you wonder if you’d walked into a night club by mistake.

And then came this guy. Scissors in hand with sexy blonde hair and an ass to die for. Gay as could be with his wrist waving and his neck on auto-pilot. I immediately smiled and knew I was in for it. I told him what I wanted with my hair which was simple to do… and away he goes. Snip. Snip. Now. What I am about to tell you is true. Every word.

Me and my hairdresser.
This is our actual conversation:

Him: “So… what brings you here today, I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
Me: “I shop at the porn shop next door so I see this place a lot. Always wanted to come in.”
Him: “Oh nice! Do you shop there a lot?”
Me: “More than you’d believe.”
Him: “Well I definitely get some strong sexual vibes from you. What do you do honey?”
Me: “I’m a phone sex operator.”
(he stops snipping and tilts his head to the side and looks at me through the mirror)
Him: “Are you for real?”
Me: “Oh yeah. Seriously. For real.”
(he smiles and starts snipping again)
Him: “So you talk to people and make them masturbate on the phone?”
Me: “Only if I let them.”
Him: “Wow that’s hot! What kind of people usually call you? Old perverted men?”
Me: “I wouldn’t really say that, most people that call me are usually guys who dress up like girls. Not really perverted though. But some are.”
Him: “OMG really?”
Me: “Yeah. In fact, the main reason I’m here is because some of my callers are sissy hairdressers.”
Him: “OMG Get OUT! Are you for real?”
Me: “Yeah. One of them wears panties under his clothes when he shampoos people and totally gets off.”
Him: “You’re shittin me!”
Me: “Oh it’s hot, I love it.”
Him: “OMG how ironic. I’ve called one of those lines before but it was forever ago…”
Me: “You haven’t even heard my phone sex voice, it sounds different than it does right now.”
Him: “What does your phone sex voice sound like?”
(I clear my throat and talk in my low, whisperous and giggly voice)
Me: “mmmm I bet you’re wearing pretty little lacy pink panties with daisies on them aren’t you sexy?”
(he drops the scissors)
Him: “Your voice sounds SOOOO familiar….”
Me: “Hehe, so does yours but I wasn’t going to say anything.”
Him: “You don’t happen to go by Isabella do you?”
Me: “Oh shit.” (my heart stops beating)
(we both bust out laughing and he jumps up and down and squeals and hugs me and hugs me and hugs me)

…….. is it just me or is this a REALLY small world????

Love
Isabella
xoxooxoxox

Current Wardrobe: light pink bikini top, jean shorts

Well I was going to go to sleep last night but I got so into doing stuff that I just decided to stay awake all night. So it’s 10:14am and I’ve been awake…..

Thank you to:

My hypnotic obedient pet for buying me a Godiva COFFEE collection. i had no idea that Godiva even made coffee. I just love this stuff, I actually just brewed some coffee and am drinking it right now. Right here inside my San Diego Starbucks coffee cup. Was gonna go to Starbucks but decided I wanted home-brewed. This is REALLY delicious. Mmmm thank you so much sweetheart!!

Mr.-next-door-neighbor for buying me a book called “Prohibited” by Luis Royo who is a Spanish artist. I just love this book and thanks for the sweet note included with it!!! I’m gonna call you my next-door-neighbor since you live SO close to me AND because we both moved here to Cali from Florida around the very same time. That is sooooo cool. Thank you so much!

Sissy Britney for spoiling me with more and more gift certificates… you are so sweet and I appreciate it. You are a very cute sissy and yes, you have permission to play with your little clitty but ONLY if you use a buttplug at the same time!! You are a pretty little girl. *blushes*

…. and to SO many callers who have been SO wonderful and have been leaving AWESOME feedback for me. I even had one caller who talked to me for THREE hours straight and it seems that lately most of my calls have been really long and one-on-one which really beats the quickie calls. I love you all, you know who you are.

Big kisses,
Love
Isabella
xoxoxoxoox

Current Wardrobe: purple t-shirt with a cartoon cat and “mad about you” written on it, blue pajama bottom pants, pink fuzzy slippers

About an hour ago there was a major earthquake in Eureka, CA where my grandmother lives. Turned out to be a 7.4 on richter scale. Thank God she’s ok, I called to make sure she was all right and she had left home and was on her way more inland and talked to me from a restaurant.

There is a tsunami warning right now for all of us on the coast.

I felt an earthquake two days ago while I was on a phone sex call. I was using my vibrator on myself and felt an aftershock from a quake a few miles away. At first I wasn’t sure what it was until people talked about it on the news yesterday. LOL I felt my body shaking and thought it was just me lol.

So that’s two earthquakes in less than 3 days. Please be careful you guys, especially those of you who live north of San Francisco.

Love,
Isabella
xoxoxooxox

Current Wardrobe: light grey spaghetti strap tank top, light blue jean hiphuggers, black thong, pendant

So last night I’m sleeping in bed having the best wet dream of my life. I’m dreaming that the girl I am dating is laying beside me and I’ve got my arms wrapped around her and fingering her and making out with her…. and I wake up and my cat is trying to run out of the room.

Ok. Now I know that when I fall asleep I tend to forget things. You don’t think I tried to finger my cat do you???????

*dies*