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Recording studio pics

Isabella Valentine — Sun, 27 Apr 2008 00:56:46 +0000

Here are some new photos taken in front of the microphone. They look pretty similar, but I’m posting all of them because I’m having trouble deciding which ones are the best ones to post. Which one(s) are your favorite? I’d like to put one or two on my site and it’s a little challenging to decide which ones connect with the audience, if any.

Love
Isabella
xoxoxoox

Domme Isabella pics

Isabella Valentine — Wed, 12 Mar 2008 02:16:36 +0000

College:
* Indiana University acknowledged receiving my application and now needs my college AND high school transcripts
* My previous college will send in my transcript within 10 days
* My high school is clueless. They have no idea where my transcript is. It’s aggravating.

Mind Reading:
* I’m starting a new section on my website devoted to my favorite reading material and topics ranging from psychology to quantum physics to new age to hypnosis to transgenderism. My goal is to frequently add small excerpts of my owned or borrowed books and grow it to be a small mini online library of topics that deal with brain chemistry. Ironically, this actually helps ME out more than anyone else… considering that in the very new future, I must write research papers. At least this way, I can copy and paste the excerpts that are useful information and credit the source accordingly. This sure will make term papers much easier to create because I’ll already have all the sources typed out and documented for reference. I’ve only started one section right now within “Mind Reading.” Over time, it will expand.

Small stuff:
* I updated the ram on my Mac today. I bought two 2GB sticks of memory, but I think of them shorted out. So I gotta go back to Best Buy and exchange it for another one. I sure use a lot of programs simultaneously and at least this way the computer will go faster. Currently, there’s only one 2GB stick… so looks like the 4GB will have to wait a day.
* The pc desktop I have has apparently stopped running since upgrading THAT one to 4GB. Slave m is currently on his knees trying to figure it out as I type this. It was the RIGHT ram… so we’re unsure of the problem.

Site logo:
Special thanks to Kat (she often writes comments in my journal) for handcreating one of the most BEAUTIFUL custom logos for my site that I have EVER seen. It’s so beautiful that I want to get it tattooed on my body very soon (and I will). Right now it’s being slightly edited so that I can incorporate it for use on photos and the rest of the site. All about building the brand, huh? I’ll unveil it probably tomorrow! Kat was very very patient with me and asked SO many questions about what I’d like to have in the logo and what kind of mood or how abstract it should be. Even the color detail was very specific to how I wanted it and it’s fucking amazing. I’m shocked that she was able to create something so magnificent from her vivid imagination. *sigh*

Inraptured:
I’m currently in the middle of writing interview questions for a hypnotist named Lady NovaStarr. I’m very excited to be interviewing her and publishing it on the front page of Inraptured. Oh and a couple days ago, I asked Agnar if he’d be interested in being a moderator and he said yes. I feel so glad that he has accepted the position. Now there’s less I have to worry about and lets me focus on other more important things.

Horror movies:
I introduced slave m to “The Exorcist” last night. hehe… I love watching him get scared. He’s deathly afraid of horror movies or slasher films like Hostel (1 and 2), Saw (1-4).. even House of Wax scares him. So I proceeded to MAKE him watch it just so I could laugh during the “scary” parts. Although I must admit, The Exorcist is quite funny to me. He’s STILL afraid of the scenes from Apocalypto and that wasn’t even a horror movie. He still hasn’t seen the Scream series, which I find funny considering those are more like comedies than horror flicks. He’s afraid. And he should be. Be afraid. Be very afraid or the boogeyman’s gonna get ya.

Oh yeah… Amy showed me her nipple today. Hotness.

In the meantime, here are pics that slave m took of me today. Thought it would be nice to wear a black wig since it’s been a while. My hair is getting longer and longer which sometimes makes wig-wearing difficult (even with a wig cap). It was much easier to wear wigs with shorter hair (or a bald head). Anyway, I’m wearing a corset AND a waist cincher under that shirt. And that shirt was so tight that the only way I could put it on was to lie on my stomach while slave m put his knee in my back to zip it up. I could barely breathe. The price of beauty, I suppose. One of these days I’ll be thin enough to wear it without a corset… but for now… gotta do what I gotta do cause the shirt doesn’t come any larger and it’s oh so pretty!

Love
Isabella
xoxoxoxo

Girlfriend?

Isabella Valentine — Fri, 04 Jan 2008 03:28:31 +0000

I had the most interesting conversation with slave m tonight and it cracked me up so much I almost peed in my pants from laughing so hard. He and I had just finished watching America’s Next Top Model and were talking about models and family life and stuff and I asked him, “So what exactly do you tell your family back home when they ask about me?” And he couldn’t answer cause he buried his face in a pillow. I asked him, “Do you tell them I’m your Goddess?” and he started stuttering uncontrollably. I asked again, “Do you tell them I’m your Mistress?” – no response, he started laughing. I asked again, this time more curious, “They DO know I’m your Domme, right?” And he started stuttering even worse and rolled on the floor on his knees and said, “G-g-g-g-oddess……” totally scared with what he was about to tell me. Then incredulously I asked, “Surely you don’t tell them I’m your girlfriend…. (pause) … do you?”

Instantly he crawled to the other room in the hotel suite on his hands and knees while saying, “Y-y-y-essss…..” and closed the door behind him in embarrassment. After I called him back in the room, I asked again, “Do you seriously tell your family I’m your girlfriend? You don’t even have a job. No car. No home. You’re broke. And you’re my boyfriend? Are you kidding me? You’re a slave. A slave. A sssllllaaaavvvveeeee……”

His jaw dropped and started stuttering and began begging that I wouldn’t write this in my journal because apparently (as he opened his big mouth and told me) someone in his life reads this journal and he told HER I’m his girlfriend. Oh boy. So, to clear up any misconceptions, I’m posting this here. The black boy in these stocks below is a slave. He is not my boyfriend. I am his Goddess, not his girlfriend. And he’s actually beside me right now begging (and literally begging) me not to post this. This is what he gets.

Come on, now. Girlfriend? Gimme a break. Someone’s deluded. Actually I find it rather humorous that he’s so frightened to tell people the truth about our relationship. God forbid he starts to think I’m his wife. He is a slave. A beaten, pussy-whipped slave. And even more ironic is that a girlfriend is usually a term you give someone when you have an equal relationship. Not only that, he never told *me* I was his girlfriend and yet he tells his friends and family back home that’s what I am to him. Wow, someone is in denial. Guess he’s afraid of getting laughed at. Well, I may as well break the ice for him since he’s such a scaredy cat.

Love
Isabella
xoxooxox

Isabella’s candid photos

Isabella Valentine — Thu, 20 Dec 2007 21:29:17 +0000

Winter took these photos of me today, I think she did a great job considering she’s not used to photographing humans. LOL. I suppose I’m quite the sexy landscape, huh?

Love
Isabella
xoxoxoxo