Diary 2017 (97) June 16th / 17th – slowly back to everyday life in SL

Jenny and I had a relaxing Friday, June 16th. We met in the afternoon and just visited Domme a Domme and club DeLust. We caught up with RL and SL and just relaxed being at each others side as equals. And as it was Friday, we had our regular party at night. Virgo played good tunes as always and we had fun. Kitty came along and hence at least 3 of our family were present.

Saturday I could not meet with Jenny as I had Rl obligations during the day and Jenny was at work at night. At night, I did some updates on my gear and then went to a live performance – more about that in tomorrow’s blog entry. While I was still attending the performance, slut cecy came online. Jenny had locked her up at Psi’s realm last time she met her. After the live performance I went to Psi’s realm to see our slut. It was about time to tease and use her. I took her to the Bondage & Storage Project and put her into a tiny cage within the public area. This tiny cage has a fucking machine device. Did I mention, that I unshielded her chastity belt? You can easily imagine what happened next. slut cecy was moaning and begging to cum. Fortunately we had one, shortly even two other guests observing the scene. slut hat to beg and to confirm what she is – our slave slut. And yes, I was generous and allowed her to cum in both worlds. I had my fun with our slut.

I took slut home afterwards and made sure that she stays at home. The main house and the Shangri-La are very dirty and need to be cleaned urgently. Hence slut will first do her chores before I or we will go on with her. And that’s it for this diary entry.

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.

Diary 2017 (91) June 1st – June 4th: Quiet Relaxing Moments

Thursday night, June 1st, was a very quiet relaxing night, that I spent with my property Jenny mostly at Domme a Domme. It was quite crowded there and we had enough to look at and to read profiles. But mostly we caught up with RL and SL before Jenny left into her vacation the next day. I made no pictures, at least no pictures to publish in here. We locked another “victim” in the fram of our key holding service (read here). But that’s is about Thursday.

Friday night, June 2nd, we had our regular party that was quite well attended. Claven was there with her slaves Betina and Lexi, Starry and Della and several others of the Atomic Pixies, and Virgo and Tyra (as a tied up and gagged tigress – Virgo and Tyra are still Fin Saphir’s dolls). From the Euro Brats it was just Kitty and me. We had fun as always.

Saturday night, June 3rd, Jenny came online and we spent a relaxed hour at Domme a Domme while she reported about her first day of vacation. Well, in Second Life, she’s also kind of on vacation – always nicely tied up and gagged. I can’t see enough of it! I shouldn’t change it and keep her like that. Argi joined us, she landed right next to us at Domme a Domme when logging in. And of course she teased Jenny. You might ask … and what about the slaves? They all are somehow prevented from coming online by their RL. slave Flo has some health issues and is recovering and should care about herself first of all, slave slut cecy has new working times that will decrease her presence online when we’re here (remember she’s from Mexico and hence the time difference is an issue), slavin C is locked away at “The Keep” and not often online anyway, and slave Adarra just let us know a few days ago that she’s quite tied up with her RL but that it might become better by the end of June. Who did I forget? Yes, Angelique, who is enjoying her newest adventure – and Kitty.

When I logged in Sunday morning, June 4th, to make a simploring tour, I got a message from Aimee Riptide. She asked me if I could come and look at our Kitty. I agree but Kitty was free when I arrived at Daisy’s playground, a BDSM, D/s and kidnap play area owned by Daisy Rimbaud and home of the Evil Kitten store. Aimee, Kitty and I had a nice chat about a new cell, that should be available for purchase soon. It has some really nice features. For example you can’t touch own items (like cuffs) and hence you have no ability to struggle out of them, you can’t use channel 77 if you wear Real Restraints (channel 77 is used to get to the menu), you can’t cam outside of the cell (very realistic), you can chat but you can’t send or receive IM (realistic) and there’s a reasonable anti idle feature that will stop a set timer once you don’t move within 5 minutes. To sum it up, this new cell is perfect for a realistic punishment, that provides enough time to think for the prisoner. I will for sure get one, once it is on the market.

I took Kitty on my simploring tour to Flash Back / Flash Forward (read here) and upon our return from there we met cow Dana for a short chat.

That’s it about these last days.

June 5th – Jenny’s 9th collaring anniversary

Today is the 9th anniversary of Jenny’s collaring day. On June 5th, 2008, I collared Jenny as my slave and property. These nine years were splitted in 3 different phases. From 2008 until 2011 I was myself collared by Yasmin Heartsdale and part of her “Yasmin’s brat pack”. Hence also my slave Jenny was part of this brat pack. It was a time that coined our Second Life up until today. I met Jenny at Stonehaven, a very popular sim at that time, and there’re still people around who rave about this laggy sim, that was the beginning of a D/s Second Life for many. I had a skybox there with a double door cage and it was there, Jenny did her trial for me to become mine. And October 24th, 2008, we got officially married in Second Life.

We had fun at Stonehaven as well as on Yasmin’s homesims. We didn’t see her very often due to time difference as she’s located in the US. It was just consequent that I founded my own little family within Yasmin’s brat pack and that is how the Eurobrats came alive. The first Friday night party with our dj Virgo Babii was at Yasmin’s homesim “Rivers Rock”, where the Eurobrats also hold a plot and had their first family headquarter. Actually Rivers Rock was owned by one of Yasmin’s brat, Sam (Samatha Congrejo), who left SL all of a sudden and we lost our first home due to that.

This first phase ended in 2011, when Yasmin and I didn’t find a base together anymore and she released me. From that day on, the Eurobrats were an own independant family, that still exsists while Yasmin’s brat pack vanished 2 years later. It was also in 2011 that we moved to Mount Everest, our home up until today. After a few months without wearing any collar Jenny and I became mutally owned. We switched back and forth, but I decided when and for how long I gave control to her. Jenny developed into the domme at my side during this second phase. Our family grew and changed with time. Nowadays just Kitty (Santana Thibedeau) is left from our orginial family. Some have left without any word unfortunately. We celebrated wedding days, collaring anniversaries and rezzdays. And we noticed that I myself had no collaring anniversary. Therefore we picked a date that fitted best into the family calendar of events, April 21st, 2013, as my collaring day. We further developed together as a domme couple. Jenny’s self confidence and her domme side flourished. The decision about who of the two of us is in control switched to her. It was a slow but constant change until I fully submitted to my former slave on the occasion of our 8th wedding day, October 24, 2016. While she was my Ehesklavin (German for married slave) for the first 8 years, I became her Ehesklavin now and the swap was completed – and the second phase of our relation ended.

Nowadays, in the 3rd phase of our Second Life together, we’re still a domme couple. I head the family like I did since the Eurobrats were founded back in 2008. Mistress Jenny is my collared property, she’s mine. I am still very possessive about her and I will always be. But I accepted my place. I’m a domme, Mistress to our subs and slaves and I don’t kneel for anybody but for Mistress Jenny. She’s in control and I am her Ehesklavin. It is up to her grant control over her to me for a limited time. And today, as we celebrated Jenny’s 9th collaring anniversary, I’m in control as it should be on such an occasion.

We’re blessed to have found each other. We’re dedicated to each other. Thank you for all the years of your love and dedication, of your unconditional submission to me, Jenny. I’m very confident that there are many more years to come. We will continue to develop and we will see where it leads us to.

Happy collaring anniversary, Jenny, my love

Diara 2017 (85) May 25th / 26th – Serenity Lost

Thursday, May 25th, was a strange night, something that didn’t happen for several months if not years. Jenny was absent due to RL and none of our slaves and subs, not even one of our locked “victims” (remember the key holding service, read here) and no cow was present. I was all alone. I decided to explore Serenity Lost, a capture and role play (CARP) sim in a ghost town setting. In it’s description the tags RLV Capture, Fuck, Rape, & Forced Sex RP are mentioned.
It took me over an hour to get in. First of all you have to read the rules and there are some to follow. Then you have to join the group for a small fee and in order to do so, you have to fill out a questionaire to prove that you’ve read the rules. And finally you need to get a particular HUD, a unique RLV capture system, giving predators control of their victim. Understanding the basics functions of this HUD took also some time. Finally I went in as a predator. The ghost town setting is as scary as it should be and the sim was quite filled with preys. I explored some abandoned houses and visited the bar, then I decided to give it a try and caught a prey. I had a nice roleplay with her. Being new to Serenity Lost was a downside as I had to get familiar with the usage of the HUD. And once you capture someone IM is prevented. That made it a bit difficult for me. In the course of playing we switched to RR gear, which made it easier for me (and for my victim). Time really flew by quickly. But for a first impression this visit was a good start.
I know that many people complain about decreasing willingness for roleplay. At Serenity Lost you get what you look for and it is a quite safe way for harder sessions, including non-consensual forced sex.
Landmark to Serenity Lost
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/isle%20of%20misfits/128/128/2
Friday, May 26th, we had our regular party again with a small extra event. Fin gave Tyra and Virgo an assignment. Both got a picture of a female model and should try to dress as close as possible as their model. Virgo put up the two pictures and everyone was asked to vote who of the two succeeded best in dressing like the model. I collected the votes and we all had fun with it. Both did very well and were dressed quite the same as their model. Well done, Tyra and Virgo. For the records: Tyra won the little contest – congratulations.

Diary 2017 (81) May 19th / May 20th – The end of my red light

Friday, May 19th, began like the days before. I met with Mistress Jenny in the afternoon and she put me into the serious shackles and then took me out to expose her Ehesklavin. She makes sure, that I won’t ever forget my place anymore. Later we had our Friday night party. Tyra was there, It is great to have her at a party again. She was a bit restricted by Fin Spahir, well a bit is understated. In particular her “trainer gag”, a gag that forcefully fucks her mouth with a penis, took the attention of the guests. Virgo was late and I had to choose a radio station first, but she arrived later. Let us assume, that Fin held her back that long *grins*. Mistress Jenny and I had prepared for “chains and bondage” as the theme – but in the end, with Virgo running late, I was the only one in heavy restraints, except Tyra of course. Claven attended again with Lexi and Betina. Betina has written something about her Second Life for this blog and I’m just waiting for some pictures to go with it, then I’ll publish it. We had a very relaxing night dancing and chatting again.
Saturday night, May 20th, was short and varied. First I relased slut cecy from S & L Storage, where we had stored her Thursday night. I took her home so that she could begin cleaning the house, which had become very dirty in the meanwhile. When Mistress Jenny and I came back later, slave slut cecy and head slave Flo were both working to get the house habitable again. Slut cecy will have to work more. She has to make sure that she’s not locked up again and again and neglects her duties. I was not just a bit upset because of the mess at home. I told slut off, then we took her and slave Flo out to Mesmerize Dungeon for half an hour, where cow Kitty joined us. slut cecy drank too much and suddently she began to squirm but before we could react she already began to pee on the floor. How embarrassing! Of course she had to lick her mess as there was not cloth nor bucket around. Unfortunately I expect more of these “accidents” will happen until slave slut cecy is potty trained.
It is now 9 years that I met Mistress Jenny at Stonehaven and Mistress’ collaring day is coming up soon. Thank you, Jenny for 9 years of your unconditional love and mutual dedication! When we retreated to our skybox, Mistress unlocked all my restraints and took them off. She unlocked my heavy collar and fitted my small jewelery collar around my neck. I admit it really felt and feels strange after the very long time I wore the thick leather collar during the last weeks and months. It’s about time to prepare the celebration of Jenny’s collaring anniversary. For the next weeks, I will control myself (and also take what is mine).

May 20th: Diomita and Jenny

Diary 2017 (65) April 27th / 28th – Safekeeping Keys

Thursday, April 27th, was full of variety. I met with Mistress Jenny in the late afternoon. I had to take off my blouse and Mistress locked my hands on my back. Then she took me out for a tour through our usual clubs while we caught up about RL and SL. Mistress Jenny reported that she locked the first victim of our key holding service, Latex Object (aka. slave serrao). We created this service end of March (read here) and the group so far has only a few members among those slave serrao is the first who’s keys are kept safe now.Later in the afternoon we met slave serrao at our dungeon and Mistress Jenny told me that we’ll keep her keys safe for at least 7 weeks. slave sarrao is already quite restricted but we will thighten her restraints in the course of these 7 weeks. I’m curios how our particular service will develop.We spent our night with slaves cecy, Adarra and Flo. We intend to have a break with the monthly slave outfit and decided to dress the slaves individually according to our wishes and according to their favourite kinks. slave slut cecy is more or less naked but protected from herself and others by a chastity belt. slave Adarra will be kept in the living dool latex outfit in black and white. For her it is new outfit as we had the slaves in this outfit in January 2016, when she wasn’t yet member of our family (read here: Enjoying bondage January 2016 and Night of the living latex dolls part1 part2 part3). Well and slave Flo? We will decide later about her.And Friday, April 28th we had our regular Friday night party. This Friday it was comparably full with up to 15 guests. We enjoy having a nice and large group. Claven brought 2 of her slaves and to my surprise they weren’t gagged and one of them, Betina Sands, took this rare opportunity and was quite talkative. She told me that she reads this blog every once in a while and just to tease her I asked her to write a little bit about herself and her SL story and to send it to me for publishing here. I doubt that she will do that but at least she finds herself mentioned in this diary post now before she vanishes again in the depths of Claven’s prison.
That’s it for this diary entry.

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