Diary 2018 (6) January 7th – Full house

Let me start this diary entry with two pictures that I got from our Kitty. She visited our slave slut cecy at Psi’s realm several times and she sent me these pictures showing her with slut cecy. Our slut couldn’t hold back and sits in her own pee with wet pants. Humiliated in this way she’s not only wet in SL, I bet she’s also in RL.

January 6th/7th: slut cecy and Kitty at Psi’s / Diomita at Albatraz’ holding cage

Sunday afternoon, January 7th, I got a resuce call from Jana (object87), a blocked IM. After some attempts she succeeded to indicate where she was caught – at Claven’s Albatraz. I went over to the publich area of the prison and found Jana in the holding cage. I talked with her, but I couldn’t help her – she made a mistake and has to see what consequences it will have. Later Claven and I talked about Jana shortly but I have no idea what will happen.

January 7th: Mistress Jenny and Diomita with slave Flo and slave Bella at Bondage & Storage Project / and with slave slut cecy at Lochme

Sunday night, January 7th, started quiet and became quite busy later. When Mistress Jenny and I came inworld, our drone slave Flo and slave Bella were present at home. We took the slaves to Bondage & Storage Project and I put slave Bella, protected by her chastity belt, on the pyramid rack, where we had Jana, slave Flo and slave Adarra the night before.

January 7th at Lochme: Mistress Jenny and Diomita with slave Adarra, slave slut cecy, drone slave Flo and slave Bella

Then we went to Lochme for exposing our slaves. Later we also picked up slave slut cecy from Psi’s realm and brought her to Lochme and slave Adarra also joine us there. The slaves got some attention and gave reason for some public and private chat. Mistress had a longer private chat with another sub and they discussed about drones. Inspired by this conversation and as slave Flo is enjoying her new drone life (or isn’t she?), Mistress Jenny instructed me to seal her drone suit permanently – drones are permasealed forever.
If you take a closer look, you might notice that our slave Adarra has a new hair style. She was permitted to get a meshbody and she presented it to us at Lochme. Along with the meshbody, I insisted that she cuts her hair. It’s way shorter now (still quite long for a slave) and fitting better to her. We will for sure see more of new body soon.

January 7th: Mistress Jenny and Diomita storing slave slut cecy at Lochme (upper row) / at club DeLust with slave Bella (lower row)

Time flew by quickly again and when we left Lochme, we leashed slave slut cecy at the entrance of Lochme castle. There she has a good view on the court and she’s quite visible for all. We ended our night at club DeLust, where slave Bella danced for us and the other guests. And that’s it about our full Sunday night.

Something inbetween: Claven, Albatraz and Betina Sands

We know Claven Albratos since 2008, since our very first months in Second Life and ever since we know her, Claven owns and operates a private prison – Albatraz. For several months Claven had her prison up in the sky close to our home and one day a prisoner of hers fell on our plot. That is how qt (aka. Maurer’s It) came to us and stayed our permanent prisoner for four years (she left SL after loosing her account due to hacking). Claven is a passionate builder and scripter. Her prison is really huge and has really many cells. It is impressive what structures Claven can build with just a few prims. Her cells are unique, she wrote the scripts for them. I often asked to get one of her cell rows or to purchase them, but as she’s constantly improving them, she doesn’t bring them to the market – so don’t ask.

Claven is a regular guest at our Friday Night party. Sometimes she’s in a generous mood and takes one or two of her slaves with her to the party. Lately she brought Lexi (lexijored) and Betina Sands several times with her to the party and they were even allowed to talk (which is even more generous). Betina Sands told me that she’s a reader of this blog and as we talked about it, I asked her to write a bit about herself, something to be published here. (read also here). To my surprise a few weeks ago I really got her story. It is about her Second Life as Claven’s prisoner and slave. What was missing were some pictures which I got now. So here is Betina’s story about herself in Second Life and about the life of a prisoner and slave at Albatraz:

I was surprised and delighted to see myself mentioned in a story your wonderful blog. I’ve attended your dance with Mistress probably four times now, and it took me that long to figure out who you were because I can’t see names or places. I figure the least I can do is tell you a little about me like you asked. So here’s my story about becoming Mistress Claven’s:

I’ve been around SL on and off for a long time now. Over the years, every once in a while, I would hear stories about a private prison named Albatraz, and about the strict and intimidating owner Claven Albatros. One night I’d found a landmark to Albatraz in someone’s profile. Of course, my curiosity got the best of me. I visited to find a girl locked inside what I now know as the holding cells at the top of the prison. She said the “evil” prison owner had locked her inside. We talked a while (including some teasing from me about her predicament) and I promised to come back soon to talk more.

The next time I visited, I had a short talk with the same girl in the cage. Suddenly, I found myself turned upside-down and held suspended by a silver robot. The robot quickly deposited me inside another cage next to the girl. I tried to get out, but the locks held tight and I was prevented from teleporting. A short while later, Claven Albatros herself showed up. I figured I could explain this was all a mistake and I’d be able to go free. I had done nothing wrong after all. I got as far as “Hello Miss Claven…” before she entered the cell, gagged me, cuffed me, tore of my dress, and started leading me down to the lower levels of the prison for ‘processing’.

I will spare you every detail of what transpired, but it included being searched, having a proprietary ‘Lense’ installed, and being fitted with a tight metal chastity belt. My IMs were taken completely. I was no longer allowed to see names or places. The longest list or RLV restrictions I’ve ever seen was added. I was then led into a small cell and pushed into a hanging metal cage just big enough to fit me. I was stunned. But! I had been in other SL prisons already. So I figured if I behaved, I’d be out in a few days! A few weeks, tops. Right?… Right?

I’ve now been owned by Mistress and been kept at Albatraz for well over a year. There is no sign that I will ever be released (not that I’d want to be). *wink Through my time here, I have found Claven Albatros to be captivating, confident, cruel, controlling, creative, and clever. Make no mistake, being kept in Albatraz Prison is not easy. I am truly a prisoner with no rights. I can be thrown, blindfolded and gagged, into that hanging cage in the depths of the prison just as easily as I can attend your fun Friday party on her leash. My chastity belt is rarely if ever unlocked, and prisoners are only fed what (for legal reasons) is called ‘food-like’ paste. My entire life is now decided entirely by my owner and warden.

However, it’s not all doom and gloom. Mistress can be very affectionate, warm, and caring with those she likes; friends and prisoners alike. She can also craft puns or engage in wordplay with the best of them. And whether prisoners have been held isolated and blindfolded in a tiny cell all week, have been able to see the sun and spend time on the exercise course (spiked floor and whips included), or have spent time relaxing at Mistress’ feet, we can always count on the Sunday night dance at the Twisted Nipple club. A very similar atmosphere to your Friday dances. Along with Mistress’ close group of friends and other visitors, there is also a select group of long term prisoners that I like to think of as the ‘keepers’ held inside the prison.

Betina Sands (in the foreground) at Claven’s regular party – Sunday nights CST

Alright, my mouth is cramping from writing all of this. Oh, I probably should have told you. My arms have never been released from behind my back since I was captured more than a year ago. Having ‘Touch’ is overrated anyway. I will leave anyone curious about Albatraz Prison with the same warning I give to everyone; ‘Be careful what you wish for.’ And also with one of Mistress Claven’s favorite sayings, “It could be worse. It can always be worse.”

Thank you Betina for providing your story. I really appreciate it and it adds very well to the variety of this blog. Thank you Claven, for allowing it and for sending the link to Betina’s pictures.