A Rez Day Gift

One of the ladies and super sexy hosts at Mojo Haven had her rez day this weekend. I'll keep the name under wraps for her privacy. A tradition at the Haven is that the rez day recipient has to sit in a lap dance chair while any and all take turns pleasuring her. Now before you start thinking it's a free for all sexcapade.. well actually it is but it's all in fun. So today Sky and I put our heads together and came up with our own lil lap dance story for our lucky rez day girl. I thought I would share it with you.


Wrapping my hair around my fingers as I walk around you sitting there. I smile seductively as I sway my hips with the music. Stopping in front of you I bite my lip as I slide my hand down my tempting curves, slowing to run it across all of my sensitive places, I moan slightly from the sensations my own touch brings to me.

Playfully I twirl a lock of my blond hair between my fingers, the music guiding my body in seductive sways. Seeing your beauty in front of me my eyes glisten with a sexual awakening as they lock upon yours.

Slowly I move in closer to you, my body still seductively swaying to the music. My ass swaying back and forth, then up and down in slow rhythmic motions. I see your eyes showing concern as you see in mine the hunger I have for you. Wetting my lips with the tip of my tongue I continue moving closer. My perfume now inundates your senses, filling your lungs with it's sharp scent.

I hook my thumbs under the waistband of my skirt. Pulling it down slowly I bend my legs as I bring the loose fitting garment to my feet. Stepping out of it I slide my hands back up my legs.  Caressing every single curve until reaching my thong. Hypnotized by your incredible beauty, the music flowing into my ears gains further control as my hands yet again explore the sensual curves of my body.

Now my hands reach out to your shoulders for support. Pressing you in against the chair. Forcing your body little motion, I see your eyes widen now in fear. What is my motive? Bringing my lips slowly to your ears I whisper "can you help me a little bit?" as I settle myself on to your lap. Taking your hands I bring them to the laces of my corset. You instinctively unlace me from my confinement where I can reach down and now pull the loose garment up over my head. I then reach down and pull my cotton shirt up over my head, my arms outstretched above me I reveal my now ample bare breasts to you.

Moving forward I bring my breasts close to your face. Your eyes seemingly locked on them you cannot escape me. My skin tingles upon feeling your breath on them. Grinding myself down your body, planting small kisses along the way my lips melt with anticipation upon your flesh leaving imprints of myself upon it as I finally kneel before you. My hair gathers in a puddle between your thighs. I can now smell the aroma of your desire sending my senses from a small flame to a raging fire.

Everyone around sees me now bringing my head down between your thighs. They cannot see what I am doing but you can feel it. You feel my lips pressing against your panties now starting to soak with your own juices. I inhale deeply and I kiss you between your thighs in small little pecks. Teasing you, leaving you with a stronger desire for more. I pull your thong aside and use my tongue to get a small taste. Just the tip so that I can remember your aroma and taste for eternity. I hear your moans of pleasure. I feel your legs spread and your pelvis press higher in hopes of more.

Smiling, knowing I have your attention now, I tease you by rising up off of you, my firm ass swaying to the pulse of your heart.. Standing up I look into your pleading eyes. Gathering the moisture that has built around my lips, I trace my fingers from your inner thigh, etching sexual desire into your flesh as my finger tips move from between your thighs and up your chest. I then bring them between my thighs to my wetness fully inserting them into me, soaking them. I then bring them to my lips, mixing my taste with yours.

Closing my eyes as I savor my new recipe, I move my lips to yours. You cannot deny me what we both desire as I press my slightly open succulent lips to yours. My tongue teasing your lips you open them slightly allowing you to taste our combined flavor. I bring a hand to the back of your head and entwining your hair into my fingers I force the kiss into a passionate moment, holding it forever it seems.

Eventually we both need to breath and I release you. Kissing you once again lightly on your lips and then on your cheek. I whisper in your ear "May every rezday bring as much joy and desire as your last sweetheart".  Fully standing up in front of you now I wink to you and see the smile you show that you will remember this day for many years to come.

Isole Angeliche Grand Opening

Yesterday I had the privilege of attending a grand opening party of a new sim that my two friends, Cay and Wulf Carlucci had part in creating and opening. The party was a success with over 35 people in attendance at any given point during its three hour celebration. But this post isn't about the party, but about one incredibly beautifully constructed location.

Isole Angeliche is patterned after that small Italian town set in the Tuscany region. When I first got there however it truly reminded me of the Isle of Capri off of the coast of Naples, Italy. While the architecture in the sim did favor the Tuscany region around Piza, Florence and the surrounding rolling hills I felt that Capri was well represented here.  With its homes leading from the harbor up the mountain to the town proper, along with its small courtyards and plentiful shops along walking paths, touring this sim gave me the same feeling I had as I walked up the meandering roads that led from Capri's harbor to the shops higher above while on vacation in Italy.

While the sim is new and some shops are empty do not let that stop you from exploring this wonderful place. There is a lot to see and I suggest you take a good look. There is a really nice teleport system in place. You touch the object and a series of named pictures appear to help you get around. The teleport devices are located around the island in convenient locations. I highly recommend you take a gondola ride through the tunnels and around the island itself.

Here are some pictures to give you an idea of what you will see as you explore the island.

How We See Ourselves

One of the interesting facets of Second Life is that we get to portray ourselves in exactly how we wish to be seen. What I find particularly interesting is how people actually take on that vision. I look at Sedona as an extension of myself in many ways. She is the woman personified in that if I was able to shape my real life body like hers I would. While many of her features comes from me, her normal blond hair color being one them, her body is what I would consider perfect in my mind. Sedona is the person I want representing my real person to people who see me in Second Life. Since first impressions do mean something I make it a priority that she always looks her best when just generally presenting herself in public. In private, roll play or themed sims the situation is completely different dependent on the environment of the sim.

So, it begs me to wonder. Do other people feel the same way as I do about their avatars? Sky and I have had this discussion many times. So have I and other close friends of mine. The general consensus that I have found is that yes, most people generally make their avatars look how they would like others to see them. If that is the general case, and I have to assume it is, then why do I see many avatars that look plain, frumpy, with exotic shapes, dressed horribly, or in some cases just completely not even human? Is my assumption wrong? Do some people not care how they present themselves or care what the first impression of others are? Is this in fact the "person" they want others to see representing their real master tugging on those strings? Or do they just feel Second Life is not real in any respect? That it's just a game or simulation, or a place on the Internet to find pixel sex only?

Now before I get trolled by people saying I shouldn't question this, I disagree. This post is not an inquisition of peoples individuality. To me Second Life is a great study of this. The point of this post is to provide a discussion to that study and question of individuality. To be clear I know that from time to time we all like to get goofy with our pixel selves. What brings me to the question is; when I'm out in a public area, a shop, mall or club that is not tailored around a specific venue why do I see leather or latex clad submissives in ballet boots, ball gag and chained head to toe? Why do I see small little girls in dresses I only wore on Sundays when I was six? Ignore the obvious cases where people that do this for child sex. I'm talking about the roll play where second families are involved. Why do I see dragons, nekos, furrys, androids, animals, cartoon characters, slaves, vampires, trolls, faeries, elves, and others who show off just about every sexual fetish I can think of? Is this the first impression that the real live person behind these avatars really wants to portray?  Or is this an attempt to bring attention to ones self?

I love Second Life. I love the variety of people it brings together. I love the social aspects it promotes. I love the creativeness that it inspires. And I love the fact that people who I meet can see the real me without any real prejudice. We are all beautiful in our own way in Second Life and that in itself is the single biggest reason to be a Second Life citizen. Hopefully someday I'll have a better understanding of how we see ourselves in Second Life, and why.