I feel I owe my readers to give a summary of my "great american tour of 2010". I already posted a short description from my first meeting with a wonderful, single domme in New York.

From there I went south to North Carolina and had a not very great time with a somewhat confused man who actually got to whip a woman for the first time in his life. It's not the first time this has happenend to me and I still find it quite strange. Some men are able to write with a degree of sophistication and knowledge which clearly is founded on extensive reading of internet sites and books. Unfortunately the first time a woman meets one of them it becomes embarrassingly obvious that she is dealing with a neophyte who knows the theory but just doesn't have the manner and self-confidence of the experienced man.
He was a harmless man, but rather pathetic and I left after one day.

I got in touch with my Florida date hoping I could come there a little early, and it suddenly turned out I couldn't come there at all. It appeared that the female part of the couple had never been informed of the invitation at all, it clearly was not her I had spoken to on the phone after all and the man was terribly embarrassed and tried to cover it all by being rather abusive on the phone. So there I was, a full week before I was meeting my old friends in Chicago, and they were away so going there early was not an option.

It ended up with going back to New York and spending yet one more week as a devoted slavegirl to a mistress who is fast becoming one of my particular loves.

Then Chicago - all I can say is again, Thank You both, and yes I will be back sometime and I know Theo sent you an invitation and please, please do think about it.

The last visit was to a small town in northern California, so small that I shouldn't really name it because my Master there likes his anonymity. He had a place just outside town where I have spent a week in harness, for the first time really being a ponygirl. It took quite some time learning to pull that sulky when blindfolded, just being steered by the reins to the bit in my mouth. I got quite good at it I feel, but god - northern California summers are really quite cold!

I will skip the next week which was spent with my father and his wife and kids. It was nice but I was happy when I got onto that plane to New York again. This time to meet Theo, who had decided to pick me up there.

Four days in a luxury hotel. Great restaurants. Jazzclubs, comedy club and then a quick flight to Paris, TGV to Montpellier and now I am back, naked under the loggia on Theo's terrace.

Life is good!

Some people should be grateful that I am too polite to actually post their names on my blog!