This week is definitely not going as I planned. What can I say? I don’t “vacation” well. The good news is I’ve got quite a bit of Femdom art done. The Goddess Natasha piece is complete. I’ll be adding in color later. Next to finish up is the Irene Boss piece. I’m hoping to give that to her at Domcon later this week.
Ah, Domcon. I’ll be heading down there in a few hours. I sent out a press release for Mistress Cyan Tuesday night. Kathee from Ynot asked me to get some pictures, and she wants a profile of Cyan and Sanctuary LAX after everyone recovers from the event.
This piece above was going to be for Fetish Nation’s medical night. I’ve been looking all over for the hard copy and found it this week. My plan was to upload the color version Tuesday, but things got away from me.
Got a cartoon for you too. Unlike the popular fantasy of so many submissive men, many Dominatrixes do not have lavish dungeons inside their mansion, or town cars awaiting to take them anywhere. Many either share a dungeon space, or use hotels and other space. In Diary of a Dominatrix, Mistress Zelda works out of a studio space, or is it a storage space? I can’t remember which. In short, she has to get herself there, and there isn’t even a private bathroom. I’ve known some that don’t even have a car.
So, there I am one day, riding the Orange Line, and I’m enjoying it. Of course, thoughts go to using the busway to go to play parties and kinky events, with the one hitch, dealing with the public. Then, a thought goes to hard working Dommes everywhere, who have to go to a dungeon space every day.
The alarm goes off. She has some coffee and gets dressed. She gets in her car and suddenly… Oh shit. Grabbing the bus in a panic, rushing to get there on time. Ignoring ominous stares and leering, she grabs the pole and takes a deep breath, when suddenly, she hears a smartassed perv say…
See you at Domcon LA!