Absolutely gutted. After 8yrs one of the belts on my suspenders have finally snapped. Getting ready for my booking earlier on this evening and doing up my suspender belt to my stockings and I felt a ‘ping’ as the clasp thingy (the bit that attaches to the top of my stocking) came away in my [...]
Yesterday I had a morning booking with my Newcastle Brown favourite (he knows why I call him that). On a few occassions he’s asked that I greet him at the door naked, but I’ve always insisted that I at least wear a pair of thongs. I didn’t want to be responsible for scaring my landlady’s [...]
I’m looking forward to being among good company with some of the best ladies in the business, including the divine Miss M, Melody, our maid, who always makes me laugh. I’m arming myself with a bottle of champers to break open between ourselves to toast my last party and of course I went to Marks [...]
The diversity of tastes and kinks that vary from booking to booking. Last night I had to play a seductress; a receptionist having my way with the office supply guy. The twist? I had to wear a pair of cream leg-warmers over my stockings and suspenders. Think Fame or ballet dancers. I also had to [...]
Unusual in that, thank goodness, this isn’t something that happens every day. In fact, in seven years, this was my first time dealing with this. Please bear with me, it might turn into a long ‘un. Better still, get yourself a cuppa and make yourself comfy. This’ll be a novellete. Yesterday I was able to [...]