Take a peek into my life, my art, my photography, my apartment, even see my cat walking around… and in between takes you’ll see bits and pieces of a behind-the-scenes photoshoot with model Adriana Sage, who was such a pleasure to work with! Includes nudity. See more of photos of Isabella’s models at PhotographybyIsabella.com
Archive for July, 2006
As promised, here is the video that had bloopers from yesterday’s videoshoot. It’s hilarious! I swear I laugh every time I see this…. haha… thanks to and Melissa for being such great sports about it!
You can watch the video for free here:
http://isabellasrecordings.com/videos/bedbloopers.php
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoxo
It’s so strange how days can have such emotional up and downs… so many different things come into play when deciding how people will react to certain things. Today was eye opening.
Sad & Angry
I got my paper back, the 19-page “Phone Sex vs. Erotic Hypnosis” research paper I spent soooo many days and hours working on. The teacher, who I admired so much, gave me a B minus. I was crushed. The paper was REALLY good and everyone in the class who had read it thought it was an “A” paper. The teacher added comments and requested revisions on the paper that contradicted the instructions, even the people in the English tutoring center said so. I really felt hurt, not because my paper needed corrections… but because the corrections that were asked of me had nothing to do with the paper. I spent the first hour of class today with this horrible pit in the bottom of my stomach, and for the first time, I almost considered quitting college altogether. Is it really worth it to stay in school? Do I really “need” a degree? I make more money than most people dream of, so it’s not like I’m in school to earn more money. I’d end up making LESS money as a sex therapist than I make now. But being in college helps me mature and grow and learn to take criticism better. It just hurt. Needless to say I spoke to the teacher quietly after class to ask why she made comments she did. She admitted it was three in the morning when she graded my paper and some of her corrections may have been unneccessary and wrong. She said that my paper was a higher level than she expected and is English 205 level, not English 101 level and is letting me count the paper as TWO papers (so I don’t have to write the end-of-the-semester long argument paper). I was relieved to hear that! She also said she was being overly hard on me because she can see this paper being published on a bigger level than just school and wanted it to be the best it could be. So, that of course, gave me some relief and I didn’t feel so bad anymore. Needless to say, I won’t be publishing the paper online or recording it for a little while so I can make the necessary revisions and additions to the paper. I guess if I’m going to put it out there, it’s going to be the best it can be.
Happy & Giggly
Just an hour after class ended, I had some friends over for a video and photoshoot for part of the English class project. It ended up being a hilarious shoot!!!! OMG… I’ll share some of the blooper reels on video for you all to watch. I swear, I practically peed in my pants I was laughing so hard watching roll over on top of skinny Melissa in my bed and knocking her to the floor. haha!!! I’ll definitely be sharing it! The purpose of the videos are to sell fictious products or services in a very creative, imaginative way. So in our “commercials” we are selling HYPNOSIS and MIND CONTROL in advertising. So our object is to create regular commercials while including hypnotic subliminal messages, overlaying, and mind control to make viewers want to watch the whole commercial, as well as buy the product. For instance, in our mattress-selling commercial, we had Scott and Melissa in bed and I’ll be adding overlaying tracks which say, “You are getting very sleepy… you must buy this bed.” LOL needless to say, we cracked up a lot and the I’ll share the bloopers either tonight or tomorrow and when the commercials are done, I might post them publically so people who like hypnosis can see what it would be like if it were subliminally done on television to the common viewer!
Curious & Hopeful
I paid Scott, a tarot card reader, to give me a reading since he was over already and the psychic-style setup was already done from one of our previous commercial shoots. He gave me a reading and it was actually very hopeful for my lovelife and relationships. He sees me meeting a long-haired, possibly Native-American guy within 3 weeks or so who will be very submissive to me and have an open-relationship to start. Then after about 8 months or so, we’ll begin to get serious and he’ll profess how much he wants to make it really work. He sees the relationship lasting 4 years where I am a full dominant and he is very submissive. What an insightful reading! I was a little startled by the reading, because I’ve been on the prowl for a relationship with a woman, not a man. I’ve never had a real relationship with another woman and have wanted it all my life, so that’s what my heart has been set on. However, in this reading, he said that this guy will be very open-minded and willing to let me dress him up like a girl and feminize him and still let me see girls. Well… that’s the best of both worlds!!! I’m keeping my eyes open, folks! I definitely want a true submissive, that’s for sure. And if turns into a 24-7 D/s relationship, that’s more icing on the cake!
Tired & Drunk
I started drinking some Apple Pie, which in case any of you are unfamiliar with the drink, is an underground homemade alcoholic drink which tastes like apple pie but knocks your ass out quickly. I drank and drank and drank… because I can’t really taste the alcohol in Apple Pie so I can drink a lot of it without feeling like I’ve had much. Within ONE HOUR of drinking just two drinks of that stuff. I was out. I just passed right out.
Groggy & Stupid
After passing out for a few hours, I woke up and realized I was naked. Weird. I never remembered removing my clothes. Perhaps I did it coming up the stairs. It *is* hot in this apartment, it wouldn’t surprise me if I was just burning hot and just stripped out of em. I put on some boxers and a ripped t-shirt and went downstairs and watched a few recorded tv shows on Tivo, ordered some pizza from Dominos, still groggy from the previous drinking. Answered the door in my at-home-get-up outfit and got a big smile from the pizza guy, that was nice. Then I ate some pizza and sat there watching tv like a zombie. I hardly EVER do that. I am NOT a couch potato, not even close. But I certainly turned into one in my post-drunken state.
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
Yesterday I hypnotized a girl, a beautiful sexy girl whom I will refer to as Fiona Love. It was the first time I had ever hypnotized a girl (erotically) in person, so it was a dream come true! She ended up taking off her clothes in my bedroom because her body temperature got very hot during the session. Afterwards, I asked her if she would be willing to do an interview for my website and she agreed to it. Little did she know, I had other intentions than just doing an interview.
I actually used a trigger word on her during the interview that would arouse her in the middle of talking to me! So hot! Eventually I hypnotized her into thinking I was sexy and making her want me… and let’s just say… it worked.
You can listen to the erotic interview / hypnosis session here - FREE
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxxxox
Janes Guide just reviewed my website, IsabellasRecordings.com, and said the most wonderful things about it. I am truly flattered… got the highest possible rating of “Vamp’s Pick” — how awesome is that?! YAY!
My favorite line was, “She is one of the few folks in the industry that always leaves me shouting, “More…MORE!’” — Vamp
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
I added 3 FREE videos to my site tonight:
Interview with Bianca Malise
Bianca Malise in Satin Sheets Photoshoot
Bianca Malise in Kimono Photoshoot
Available at http://isabellasrecordings.com free of charge!
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
My sister and I went to the Oliva Garden yesterday and had some delicious Italian food, my favorite! Towards the end of our meal, my sister said to me, “I think our server likes you. She keeps smiling at you.” I shrugged it off, because well, servers are supposed to smile at you. But sure enough, the server came over again smiling up a storm, paying special attention to me. I didn’t even notice before. This of course, gave me confidence to the “nth” degree. Finally, I just blurted out to her, “You’re hot.”
My sister was shocked and embarrassed and through a napkin at me, then buried her face in her hands. But hey, I’m single and looking. Besides if she’s not into me, all I have to do is not go back in there. If she does like me, then it was worth it! Anyway the girl got all beat red, blushing, smiling, thanked me, smiled some more, turned even redder, talked with us for a little bit. When we asked for our check, I left her a $20 tip and left my phone number with a sexy message on the receipt. I am totally crossing my fingers on this one. She is beautiful without being intimidating and said I am the only one who has ever complimented her in uniform. I don’t know about you guys, but girls in uniform are hot, even if it’s a white apron.
Afterwards we went to the El Cajon mall where I bought a couple new outfits, my sister bought a poster of the night skyline of London… then we went to the Love Boutique and I got some Bettie Page posters that I liked from yesterday. One is a poster of Bettie Page as a nurse, the other one as a dominatrix teacher. So hot! Then we went into one of those small photo booths and bought a “Foto Cube” that has photos of the two of us acting crazy and you put the photos together in a cube shaped box. Anyway, being sisters, we did one photo of her choking my neck and me pretending to be hurt, then another one where we’re hugging and sweet, one where we are acting crazy, and one blowing kisses into the camera. It was so much fun! We ended up fighting over who would get the cube, so we decided it would be best to mail it to dad. Then neither of us could have it. LOL.
By the way, Masuimi Max has agreed to do a photoshoot with me, we’re just working out the details. Isn’t that fucking awesome?! I’m stoked! I swear, Miss Conduct, Scar, and now Masuimi Max. Three amazingly beautiful models… I can’t wait to shoot them 
Special thanks to Bianca Malise for picking out these new curtains for me, as well as those big giant pillows on the bed (behind the small ones). She has such great taste! I thought I’d share a picture of what they look like now that they’re up on the walls. It brings in so much light into the room. Even at night, it looks so much brighter than before!
BEFORE:
AFTER:
I love the new lens! And I love the new curtains!
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
Today and I ate Italian together then went shopping for sex toys at a couple adult shops which was a true delight cause I always find it fascinating when introduced to new novelty or bdsm stores. It’s even cooler that two places I didn’t even know about are just blocks away from my apartment. How neat is that? I didn’t buy much, partly because I just spent a fortune on my synthesizer and I want to pay off my credit card (again). But the things I did get are things I really like: a pvc red blindfold, two shirts (one of them says, “I’d Fuck Me.”), a blue shiny slave collar (not for me, but for a possible slavegirl maybe), and a gift for my friend that is truly hilarious (hint: pussy snorkel related).
Came back home. Checked my emails. Lots and lots of emails. I had been anticipating the replies of a couple emails in particular I had sent to some models for some potential photoshoots upcoming this month. I always feel a tad nervous when approaching a model when inquiring about a photoshoot. I’m not sure why. Most people (especially the models) say they like my photography and make uplifting comments which is supposed to give me some sort of merit… however, I still often feel unworthy sometimes when shooting extremely gorgeous people. I’m not sure why this is. I don’t have a low self-esteem, if anything I’m usually quite boisterous and in love with myself. But when it comes to talking to beautiful models, or even writing them in approaching a possible photoshoot session… I always secretly bite my lips, my tongue, crinkle my forehead, or bite a pen (sideways). I write, then re-write emails, erasing, editing, trying to phrase things *just* right, hoping to impress. So anyway, one of the letters I sent was to a woman I’ve admired for a long long long time. And what a delight to hear from her! She said she was already familiar with me and my work and said, “Of Course” she’d shoot with me. You all may know her as Miss Conduct. Yup that’s right. . Wow! *faints*
Models in this photo:
On left, Miss Conduct
On right, Scar Scar
(Photography goes credit to Llednor Nadirehs,)
And I’m shooting each of them! How cool is that?
I also have been trying to book a couple of other models (including the one and only Masuimi Max) and am awaiting replies still. I got a letter from Jana Cova who said she loves my work, especially my “style and lighting” which is truly flattering. She’s a very respected model who has been around a long time, so it really made my day to hear her say that. Unfortunately, she’s in an exclusive contract with Digital Playground so I did my best in writing the best “suck up and kiss ass” letter I could to her manager to try to get a shoot with her. We’ll see what happens. At least I’m trying
Afterwards, I took a nap. I haven’t been sleeping so well lately. It’s not the bed’s fault. The bed and pillows are perfect. It’s just so damn hot and I don’t have air conditioning. I’ve been getting like 3 or 4 hours sleep a night for almost a week and it’s catching up to me. When I try to sleep, I toss and turn and go through horrible bits of insomnia. I turn on Tivo. Watch episodes of The Twilight Zone or watch Monk, which is my new favorite show. Monk is probably the only fictional character on tv who I can identify with. He gets me. I like him. But then I stay awake longer. Sometimes 2, 3, 4 in the morning. Still awake. I go outside. Talk with neighbors who are drunk with insomnia as well. Borrowed a book. Read 5 chapters of Anne Rice’s “Memnoch: The Devil” that Lisa let me borrow. Lisa is a visiting neighbor who is staying next door till the end of August. I have a crush on her, but she’s not into girls. I’d never read Anne Rice before. But this book had me hooked. I love it! I read and read and read. I could feel myself getting tired so I put the book down and tried to sleep. Too hot to sleep. I listened to my hypnosis recordings, which usually helps me sleep, but no. Get back up. Check emails. Watch another episode of Monk. God I love that show.
Came back on the computer. Checked Niteflirt to see if anyone left me bad feedback. I always know when to expect it. Sort of like when I know deep in my gut that a phone sex call went “sour.” Kind of like an addiction. Yup. Got one bad feedback today. Jerk. I hate it when people expect me to read their minds. I’m a phone sex operator, not a goddamn psychic. How the hell am I supposed to guess he likes sucking big black cock when he asks me “how much do you love getting fucked by big dicks?” and he asks me the same question 30 freaking times. I give him a different answer every time cause he words it in a way that implies I should be answering differently. My God. I told him big dicks were hot. Jesus Christ. Go suck a cock already.
Still hot in my apartment. In El Cajon, just minutes away, it is 106 degrees outside. Too hot. I log out of Niteflirt, hoping to take a break from the lines. So hard to do a hypnosis call in the heat without it making me want to fall asleep. I decide to go into my soundproof room to try to do some recordings, which I’d been meaning to do for a while. Did I mention that my soundproof room is the hottest room in the whole apartment? No air circulation. I practically melted. I sat there on my synthesizer, with the microphone on, adlibbing several things, hoping to magically create a beautiful, sellable recording. Nope. I sucked. I’m having a sound block. Really, truly. I’ve been trying to make a “hypnosis vampire” recording for several days now. I have the background done, I have custom 60bps music ready, I have the subliminal messages made, I have that all ready to go. But I can’t seem to figure what to say on the foreground. How can a vampire hypnotize someone? Grrr. I go back to reading Anne Rice, hoping to get “into character” kind of like I did when I created the Hypnotic Catwoman recording (which by the way was a huge success). So no new recordings today.
Fell in love with , a submissive slavegirl named deidre, who stole my heart. I read her story and felt utterly compelled to buy her a gift off her wishlist, and so I did. Her life, so misunderstood. Her words, full of honesty and compassion. Her situation, so shocking and yet so loving. Beautiful and mindblowing. I feel a sense of attraction to her. She has a Master she loves and has eternally devoted herself to him. Yet has this desire to be with another woman, a sister slave. That, I cannot be. A slave. The thought alone reminds me of my unwillingness to follow orders. I say no a lot. I’m spoiled and Goddess-like. So many things (rimming a guy’s butt, getting fisted in my ass, being given an enema, drinking a man’s urine, etc.) I have too much fear to try to attempt. Not to mention I think most men are pretty nasty to begin with. My germ phobia itself would drive me crazy just thinking of my tongue in a guy’s butt. I whine when I’m hot. I am demanding, at times bossy, flaunt my lifestlye. I could never give up my bank account. I’d be the worst slave ever. She, on the other hand, is every Dominant’s dream. The kind of slavegirl every Master or Mistress wishes to have. Someone that will tonguedry you after a shower. Wait for permission to sleep. Perform daily tasks on this never-ending list of daily and weekly duties. She posted the list. I was shocked. She posted her punishments. Ouch. The more I read, the more fascinated I became. I wanted to make her feel appreciated. This overwhelming desire to spoil her took over the best of me. I had to send a token of love. A part of me was so very jealous of her relationship with him. His ability to love her, while at times, punishing her into this horrible state of misery. It blew me away. His punishments. Her willingness to take it. Time and time again. The give and take. The discipline and rewards. I want a love like that. I admire her bravery, her love of him that makes her want to do taboo things like that. It’s beautiful and brave. It’s admirable. Read her story here. It’s touching.
Perhaps one day I’ll have my own 24/7 relationship with a submissive if I feel a sexual attraction between us. I would love to spoil, love, and care for someone who worships and obeys me. The thought alone excites me. A respectful, understanding relationship filled with love, obedience, and devotion. Yet so full of discipline. Discipline that must be followed through with harsh, but fair punishments. Rewards. Oh the beautiful rewards. A bath of rose petals or the finest chocolate. So hard to find a partner like that. Anyone know anyone like that?
More insomnia. Sleeping cat. I love my John kitty cat. He is so beautiful, purring on my bed. He waits for me patiently, with eyes closed, paw under chin expecting me to come to bed. Not tonight, my dear. Not tonight.
Love
Isabella
xxoxoox
One thing I love about my English teacher is that she wants us to write about topics that interest us and apply to our careers. She’s not one of those teachers that wants us to write about things we’re disinterested in and really wants us to LOVE writing and learning new ways to write, research, and enjoy English. I’ve always enjoyed English and creative writing but it feels like I’ve been completely re-inspired.
I’ve been working on a research paper comparing and contrasting phone sex versus erotic hypnosis which has been a huge undertaking because the research is extensive. Right now it is 15 pages long (doublespaced), including preface and the bibilography. Tomorrow I will go to the English tutoring center and have someone else look over my paper and get it in the right APA format and perhaps give me tips on how to improve it.
Within the next day or so, after I turn it in, I’ll publish the paper here in my journal and on my website somewhere so that people can read it in the archives. Lots of my callers and even new potential callers don’t know or understand the differences between phone sex and erotic hypnosis and just assume it’s all the same thing. But I’ve spent a great deal of time researching and writing this paper and it will hopefully shed some new light in the field of erotic hypnosis.
I’ll be sharing it very soon!
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxooxox
P.S. Don’t you love it when you have a great teacher that INSPIRES you??
Sex. I smell controversy. Some love it so much, they complain about rawness.
Raw? Perhaps they should try cooking.
Those who don’t have sex are either respected on their honeymoons
or become pitied for privately eloping with their own hands.
Why is sex taboo when it’s just skin on skin? Whisper the word “sex” in a quiet room and listen. Laugh too hard and perhaps The Goddess, with her pick of worshipping orbits, will call your bluff and bare your virginity to the masses. Respond with silence and watch as The Goddess slowly converts you into a sellable baked good.
Love
Isabella Valentine
xxooxoxox
As promised, here are some sample photos from yesterday’s photoshoot with Bianca Malise in satin sheets. She was such a pleasure to work with - hope you all enjoy!
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoox
Here are some behind-the-scenes photos I took of Bianca Malise that look absolutely stunning. I’ll post the actual photos from the shoot tomorrow but these include pics of the lights, fans, etc.
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxooxox
What a fabulous day! I had the most amazing time shooting Bianca Malise in a couple photoshoots today, including an exclusive video interview, behind the scenes footage (photos and video), and even went shopping with her since I completely envy her style when it comes to interior decorating! She helped me pick out some curtains, pillows, towels, and all that “girly” stuff hehe. I just love her to death! I’ll post the rest later, but here are some photos of one of the Japanese-style shoots we shot today that I’ll refer to as “the kimono set” since I’m not sure what to call them. She’s fantastic!
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxooxox
So yesterday I went on (another) shopping spree and got this super cool keyboard synthesizer workstation. I have never spent this much money on a keyboard before. Cost me over $2,000 with tax. Yeow!
This is called the Yamaha Motif ES6 which is one of the best production synthesizers on the market. Needless to say, I’m going to be making a shitload of recordings now! hahaa… just gotta learn how to use it! It took me over 10 minutes just to turn it on and figure out how to get the sound going. If anyone has ever used this before, feel free to come over and show me the ropes…
I also bought Sonar 5’s Cakewalk software (geez that was expensive!) and Kinetic 2. Please please please tell me to put my credit card away! LOL
Love
Isabella
xoxoxo
P.S. Here is a little something I did on the keyboard last night - just something silly and experimental: ahttp://isabellasrecordings.com/comedy/sexsweat.php…. ok I better run, I have a photoshoot with Bianca Malise in about 45 minutes so I better run!
Look what my cat brought in. And you wonder why I’m germ phobic?
Ewww…
Ok last batch of Santa Barbara pics… these are all miscellaneous photos I took all throughout the city and of surrounding lakes and mountains!
Click here to see 90 more photos of Santa Barbara
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
I took tons of photos of the parks, gardens, flowers, mountains, fountains, and other beautiful scenery of Santa Barbara…
Click here to see 89 more photos of the parks and gardens
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoxox
And of course, I shot pics of the people walking around (I have a thing for girls’ asses in jeans)…
Click here to see 31 more photos of people
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
I took over 80 photos of the beaches of Santa Barbara - beautiful shots! And some hot girls in bikinis too! I had such a great time out there, beautiful water, sand… and with my telephoto lens, I was able to take cool shots of people without them even realizing I was snapping away!
Here is a photo of a memorial of white crosses in memory of our soldiers who died in Iraq this year. Every Sunday they put up the crosses again.
See 82 photos of the Santa Barbara beaches (and babes) here
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
This past week I went to Solvang, CA with my good friend Nancy. I think I had visited it when I was three years old but I was too young to remember it, so it was a real treat to visit the town as an adult! The whole town of Solvang is a Danish community with flags from Denmark, Danish bakeries, Danish hotels, and all sorts of neat Danish architecture. The whole place was a blast! I took some photos while I was there so you can see!
There was a store called The Mystical Merchant where I spent most of my time. Sissy Nancy paid for me to get a tarot card reading but I gotta say the tarot lady sucked. She didn’t say anything right and didn’t tell me anything useful. It was funny cause Nancy slept outside of the curtain area while I got my reading and I thought that was just hilarious! But I DID get some great stuff there like a crystal ball, some special oils like Isis Oil and Dragons Blood and more, got some crystals and pendulums and all sorts of neat magical stuff which I love!!! I ended up spending several hundred dollars in there but it was worth it!
There were quilt shops, bakeries, horse and carriages, wooden shoe stores, and so many interesting things!
Here is a picture of a helmet I saw on a dude’s bicycle while we were walking around:
Click here to see 45 more pictures in Solvang
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoox
Oh by the way here is a photo of my new bed and stuff I was talking about in the previous post:
See more photos of my apartment here
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
The next few entries will have tons of photos I took while on vacation (I took over 500 photos!) however I want to just mention a few things from this week that had nothing to do with my vacation…
Hospice Training
As most of you may know if you follow my journal, I’ve wanted to be a volunteer for the Hospice for about a month or so. Well today was the first initial pre-screening. There are still 2-full training days (8 hour days) left. Today we sat at a conference table and had to introduce ourselves to the group. I always hate it when I have to introduce myself and try to summarize my whole life into a few sentences. I always feel as though people will love me or hate me, based on the way I look or smile or based on my job in the adult industry or maybe I’ll laugh too fake or maybe they’ll stereotype me because it’s obvious I like women. I always hate being told, “Tell us about yourself and what you do.” And since I’m an open person, I hate being vague. I started off telling people I am a web designer and a college student. I figured that would be vague and they would just leave me alone. But no. They wanted details. What kind of sites do I design, etc. It eventually came out that I do adult sites and that I am a phone sex operator, a dominatrix, a hypnotist, an adult photographer, a pinup artist. I had no intention of telling everyone that, but they pried so much I pretty much just spilled it out. Either love me or hate me. I laid it on the table.
Never before had I ever felt so scrutinized by a group of people. And this is supposed to be so I can volunteer to help cancer and other terminally ill patients. As much as they say, “We need more volunteers” all the time - they sure didn’t act like they wanted me. Some of the people at the table were very friendly to me. Others stayed quiet and I could tell by the look on their faces that I was unwelcome. How can someone who wants to volunteer to help people through hypnosis to help with pain management feel so unwanted? It really hurt. Anyway it turns out the two training days I have left are on the same days that I have English class and I can’t get out of it. The Hospice program didn’t seem too eager to work with my schedule around it due to “Medicare mandates.” So I guess you can say I won’t be a volunteer with them for a while. Perhaps I might go to the sessions again in October (which is the next time they train volunteers) because then it will be set on Saturday so I don’t miss school. Thinking back, it just boggles my mind. I’ve never been ashamed of my job or what I do for a living. I enjoy it. I’m good at it. Hell, I’m the BEST at it. But I absolutely refuse to justify my life or my job to anyone, no matter who they are.
New stuff
So I bought a $4,000 bed. A Tempur-pedic bed with matching pillows, new comforter, new 1000TC Egyptian cotton sheets, the whole sha-bang!! I have never slept so well in my entire life. Now I truly feel like I can sleep like a queen! My previous bed would squeak every time I had sex or I could feel the springs or it would just be terribly uncomfortable. My new bed is soooo wonderful, I just sink right into it. And now, when I do phone sex or hypnosis calls, I can roll on my back, my side, or my stomach on the phone without worrying if the squeaking of the bed is too loud. The caller never hears a peep now. It’s like sleeping on foam, and it pretty much is!
I also bought some legendary paintings that light up which have Marilyn Monroe, Elvis Presley, Humphrey Bogart, and James Dean which I hung above the fireplace. It truly gives my living room a more “home” feel than it did before. I also got one of those curved shower curtain rods for my bathroom and some lacy white curtains, new “no-mildew-ever” shower curtains, and other stuff for my bathroom. Now every little thing in there is WHITE. That’s right! A pure white bathroom. It looks soooo clean. I love that. But now that I have a curved shower curtain rod, this means I can take showers with other girls and have MORE room for moving around. Hot! And I’ve spent several hours playing around with my thousand dollar home theater system (which I’ve had almost a year now) because apparently I had the wires messed up this whole time. I still can’t figure out how to give the television surround sound. I can give the DVD player surround sound. But I can’t figure out how to get the television to do it. I swear I’m not stupid and usually this stuff I can figure out very easily. It angers me.
Health
I ate bad shrimp today. I ate bad salsa today. I spent $40 on shrimp from Indonesia (don’t ask me why, I just figured I’d try something new and it was horrible) at Whole Foods. Spit it right out. I had to gargle with orange juice just to get the taste out of my mouth. I have yet to eat something good from Whole Foods. How come everyone else likes it? I have tried LOTS of stuff there. Nothing tastes good to me there. I’d much rather eat a sandwich at Capriotti’s or have a salad at Brian’s anyday.
Also earlier this week I had my first colonic (also known as colon hydrotherapy) and it has gotta be the oddest thing I’ve ever done in my life. They stuck a tube up my ass and filled my intestines with water and cleansed me out for about 45 minutes. I know it’s good for me and I definitely plan on doing it several more times to help get all the bad toxins out of my body, but that feels sooooo weird. Feeling water coming in and out of my intestines felt as strange as hearing the Governator on my telephone.
On another note, I’ve been working on recordings this week and will release another hypnosis one very soon. Perhaps even tonight.
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox
Erotic Hypnosis MP3 recording
“Red Goddess”
Welcome to my world, I am the Red Goddess, with magical hands, poisoned fingernails, red glowing eyes, and tonight I will own your soul. Take a hypnotic journey with me down into my cave hidden behind a dark forest and watch in helplessness while I steal your soul and keep your spirit trapped within the vial around my neck. Watch in desperation I turn you into my eternal slave.
Fetishes include: relaxation technique in forest, visualization induction hypnosis inside a dripping cave, masturbation triggers, post-hypnotic suggestion to keep you eternally aroused, ejaculation command, paralyzing your body, paralytic poisoned fingernails, red hypnotic eyes, magical trance, soul removal, eternal obedience, superpower, body and mind control, a thousand blowjobs, and enchanted enslavement.
Note: If I were a woman with superpowers, this is who I would be - “The Red Goddess”. Also if you like this, I also recommend Hypnotic Catwoman.
Play free sample below (Use stereo headphones!)
Format: MP3
Sound Quality: Professional First-Rate [Details]
Vocal Sound Effects: Reverb Large Hall [Details]
Prop Sound Effects: Yes, forest and cave ambience
Soft Background Music: Yes played very quietly
Overdubbing Vocals: No
Length: 35 minutes, 33 seconds
Price: $35.00
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