Like Moths to a Flame

“ I'm a Domme. Mostly I abuse subbies.” she said while stirring her coffee. My jaw would have dropped, if this reporter weren’t a Domme as well.  I was interested in knowing what her ideal day looked liked. This was her response. “In the morning, gathering with my colleagues around a warm cup of coffee, planning our mischief of the day; in the afternoon, lure innocent subbies to our club; in the evening, happily molesting them…. Of course.”

My response was,  "of course...?" 

This is the story of a wickedly humorous she devil. This is Bea’s story:

“Years ago I saw some WS furniture in a dungeon. I found it good, wanted to know more :-). What I like most is the quality of the poses. They are well done. You can always find a good pose to use with your partner.”

“SL is the one place where I can be myself --- I spend as much time as I can in SL. I run a club called The Whole Shebang, it keeps me very busy ;-).” As this reporter looked around the very busy club, I noticed a lot of WS Creations furniture along with numerous WS Creations dungeon devices. I grinned and continued on with the interview.

“I have met wonderful people in this world... I didn't expect SL to take such a prominent part in my life, but it did”, she said.  I then went on to ask about her fears. 

“Two things; First, a shortage of subbies, which seems to happen more and more often. It scares me... what will you do without a constant supply of submissive lovelies? Secondly, bratty subs. But that's why the gag was invented.”   

            

I was curious to know how the WS Creations furniture fit in to Bea’s life style. She replied by saying, “We use them daily with the girls (and boys). All very convenient, especially the cross. I like the bench, too.”

“We are a Domme House, and we don't hesitate to steal subbies away, only to abuse and molest them outrageously. Our malice knows no boundaries.” 

“We even throw 2-3 parties a day. So we can lure girls in, under the false pretense of dancing and having fun.” 

“But soon enough, the unsuspecting lovelies will fall prey to our rapacious Ladies. Hundreds, even thousands have already succumbed to that evil Mistress plan. And we have no remorse.” 

“Despite repeated warnings, subbies keep flocking in, like moths to a flame. We are honest in our own twisted way, we are loyal to those who deserve our loyalty - but we have an insatiable appetite for perversion... if you are curious, come take a look. But you have been warned ^.^”

WS Furniture Used :

::WS:: Mistress Chair
::WS:: Mistress Couch Premium
::WS:: Bondage Bench
::WS:: Bondage Cross
::WS:: Bondage Post
::WS:: Wall stock
::WS:: Captive post





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By Deavne Resident
Photography by Christee Lutrova

Spring Time Passion

It is only May, yet it feels like there's a blanket draped over the trees, trapping the heat between the leaves. I close my eyes, enjoying the evening sun on my skin. Even the earth under my hardly-dressed bottom feels warm. When I relax my arms, I hear the chains tingling softly. Sir is near, I know it, I feel him close to me even though I can't see him now. He'd been quiet today, gently wrapping the leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles, kissing my forehead and fading into the trees, leaving me open and vulnerable. My heart beats fast, knowing his smiles and grins and his quiet moments, and knowing today, he needs to feel I am his.
"Dinah," he whispers from somewhere, and I tilt my head, my body responding to his voice. It flows through me, through my heart and soul, when he quietly calls me. I needn't wait long, now.

 I watch her from a few feet away, watching her body find a comfortable pose, a way to relax with her arms in such a strained position. The change in her posture as I say her name is stunning, and it makes me feel the control I have over her. I cannot help but smile grimly as I see her press her thighs together, sitting up a bit straighter, and I go to her. She must notice the shadow falling over her, as she opens her eyes, looking up at me. My fingers dance over her lips for a moment as I sit down on one knee. I tug on the ring of her collar for just a moment, and I hear her breath hitching in her throat.
"Mine," I growl, my hands on her soft skin now, kneading her soft flesh. She arches her back, giving in so easily. As one hand settles in her hair, the other caresses her skin, tracing the lace of her ridiculously sensual bra. Down the curve of her stomach, wrapping around her hip and pulling her up, turning her over. With a deep sigh and a dark, needy look, she is on her knees, just how I want her.

His strength always surprises me, and I am on my knees. One big, warm hand brings my own up, closing my fingers over the cold steel ring. Letting go of my hair, his hand slides down, pushing my chest against the wall and arching my back as far as it will go. My bare nipples scrape against the bricks, adding fuel to the fire. I blush violently, hiding my face in the curve of my elbow, knowing he can feel, and see, and smell all of me. As his hand trails over my bottom, I shiver. I hear him chuckling and his fingers dip between my cheeks, lazily making his way down. The moment his fingertips graze over the crotch of my panties, I can't help but moan.
The reaction is instant, shockingly direct. His flat palm connects with my moist panties and I hear the smack before the sharp pain registers. I know tears are forming in the corners of my eyes and I try to keep quiet, but a deep, whiny sob escapes my throat.
"Quiet now, little girl," his breathes in my ear, and I nod frantically, squirming a little to try and ease the burn left by the slap.
Again, his fingers every so lightly caress my panties, and I hold still, very still. 

I can feel her body trembling under my hand, knowing how much willpower it is taking to hold still now. And that is good, because I need her on edge, wanton and needy. And needy she is, indeed. Smiling, I pull back my fingers, wiping her own need on the inside of her thigh.
Slowly, I undo the chain on her wrist cuffs and help her up, my arms tightly around her as she gets up on shaky knees. Leading her over to the cross, I feel the heat radiating from her. She is so pliable now, reacting to the slightest touch, lifting her arms to allow me to chain her tightly to the hard wood without needing more than a nudge.
As I stand before her, watching her breathing, it is almost physically painful not to touch her, claim her, fuck her. But today, I need her to realize who she belongs to, and it needs to be more lasting than a good fuck, so I wait again. I watch her quietly, seeing her breathing change, seeing her press her thighs together fruitlessly. Finally she lifts her chin, her eyes lingering on my chest before darting up to my face, and her lips form the words breathlessly.
"P... please, Sir."
Grabbing hold of her chin, I keep her face tilted up to me and tell her with a smirk, "Don't tell me how much you want it. Show me, girl."
The blush spreads to her chest and she tentatively pushes her hips forward just a bit.
"Ah... you can't want it very much then," I comment, and I see the embarrassment clearly on her face. It quickly turns into determination though, as she thrusts her hips forward. I nod, smiling slightly, and she thrust again, and again, and again. 

Trying not to think about what I'm doing, I push my pelvis forward as much as I can, feeling just a touch of the soft fabric of his suit against my skin. When I finally feel like I am getting into a rhythm though, his hands close over my hips, her fingers digging painfully into my skin.
"Good girl," he breathes hotly in my ear, and lifts me up slightly. His knee presses between my legs easily, and he sets me down on his thigh. I can't help but gasp as my swollen lips crash down on his muscular thigh. His hands still on my hips, he helps me move against him, looking at my intently.
"Go on," he quietly encourages me as I start to roll my hips again, rubbing myself along his leg. He reaches down, pulling my panties to one side as his fingers find my clit, circling around it.
I feel my body responding like it never has as I ride up against my Sir's leg, feeling utterly his, knowing this is want he wants me to do - allow him to chose the way in which I am allowed pleasure. As the heat builds inside me, it seems like my mind slows down to close to a halt, and his words hardly register. "Would you like to cum, girl?"
My head rolls back against the wooden frame and he presses his thigh up some more, making me moan and writhe.
"Dinah, girl... Pay attention now..."
Hearing my name sort of snaps me back to reality, and the boiling heat in my belly tells me to ask, now.
"Please, Sir," I manage, looking at him desperately, hoping he will take pity.
In response, his fingers quicken their tight circles around my clit, rubbing with just enough force to be painfully exquisite.
"Please, please, please," I chant, forcing myself to wait, hold on, and then his lips are on my forehead, whispering, "Cum, girl, cum."
And as the waves crash over me, he wraps her arms around me, holding me to his chest as I leave an ever growing stain on his trousers.

As her body slowly stops spasming, I reach up to undo the chains from her cuffs. She warps her arms around me like a little girl, and I kiss the top of her head, lowering her to the ground. "Good girl," I tell her, pulling her up against my chest, allowing her to slowly come back to earth.
After a few minutes, Dinah lifts her head from my shoulder and look up at my, an almost shy smile on her lips. "Thank you, Sir," she whispers quietly, and I caress the bare skin of her back, nodding.
"Are you ok, little girl?" I ask her, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
She nods, a thoughtful look on her face. "I am sorry about your trousers, Sir."
Her expression, her small voice, her still trembling muscles, her worry about such little things, everything about her makes me joyful. I laugh, deeply and rumbling, and kiss her passionately.
"It is fine, sweetheart," I tell her, "Perfectly fine."

WS Furniture used:
::WS:: Wall stock
::WS:: Bondage Cross - M/F

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Styling, photography and erotica: Voice Restless
Models: AnneMarie Somersley & ForeignThoughts Resident

The Pirouette

Picture a ballerina slowly working her way into her pirouette; spinning, turning, bringing her arms over her head and then elegantly lowering them as she comes out of her spin. This reporter was lucky enough to interview Sherryjoy as she lives the life of a pirouette. Her bubbly personality and determination to make sure everything is just right pours through in everything she touches.

This is Sherryjoy’s story:

"I remember coming across Viara's store; but I don't remember how.  She happened to be in the store at the time I went there; and after speaking with her and feeling the intensity of her dedication to making some of the best RLV items on SL, I continued getting her items and referring WS Creations.  Viara is always making improvements and upgrading her items to be the best they can be. Viara has, since that time, become a dear friend and someone who I adore and respect tremendously.  The quality and easy use of everything she sells is huge.  She gives lots of options as well as choices of textures, which I like a lot.  I have had many WS Creations items out at where I work. The feedback of those items has always been positive.That speaks volumes."

 

"A friend of mine brought me here (SL) saying she and I would hang around and have fun.  <laughs> That last a huge 3 days. She got a boyfriend and I was stranded not knowing a thing.  I had no clue how to do much.  She took me to a place called Sin City and had me sit in chairs for hours just to make 25L if I were lucky."

 "<laughs, such memories> "

 "I then met my first Master. He taught me the things I needed to know about here. We came across Leather and Lace Auction House and both worked here; and I've been here ever since.  Now I manage the place for the Owner Dar Brock.  My two Assistant Managers, Becca and Luella, as well as the rest of my amazing staff, work hard to make this the best possible auction experience, as well as a fun place to experience our RLV Playground and WS Creation 'toys'." 

   "My life now is fantastic!  I am a slave to my Master, Donovan; I still work at Leather and Lace and with the help of some amazing staff, actually have a life on here.  I love what I do and care very much for the people I work with and most of those whom I have met at the auction. I've been very fortunate on here that the people I have close to me now are "real" loving and caring."

 

"WS Creations is now in the playground of Leather and Lace Auction House. A special thank You to Viara and Dea of WS Creations for permitting us to reach out to You by inviting You to visit our sim, to not only experience the thrill of the auction but to enjoy the many toys of WS Creations displayed in our playground and auction area.
Come see for Yourself by experiencing how well made the items from there are.  There are many to choose from and there is a Landmark giver at the playground to WS Creations."

 "Leather and Lace Slave Auction, was founded in 2006 and is One of the Oldest & Largest Slave Auctions in SL!!!  We have 57 auction boards and over 6400 members in our group. Our 'family' continues to grow daily and we strive to provide the best customer service possible.  In addition to the Auction, we have a Domination Lounge and RLV Playground, as well as other activities such as games, discussions, erotic stories, nude beach, zipline, cuddle areas, dances, skeet shooting, and raffle drawings. Feel free to come on down and check out our sim; at the same time meeting the most wonderful and loyal customers any business would be proud to claim as family."

 

"I never expected anything when I first started.  So every day is a new journey for me. A day with my Master is always perfect.  (Shopping is a HUGE plus)  The auction having no drama, people respecting one another, and everyone finding the perfect match would absolutely be the most ideal and perfect day."

 

"I love being a slave, and serving my Master.  I love working at Leather and Lace and I really love helping people and knowing that maybe, just maybe, I had a positive affect on their life and made it all that much better on here (and possibly RL)."

"Not sure what the future will bring, but whatever it does, under the guidance of my Master, I'm sure it will be terrific."

WS Furniture Used :

::WS:: Domination Throne

::WS:: Wall Stock

::WS:: Post

::WS:: Bench

::WS:: Cross

 ::WS:: Crate

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By Deavne Resident
Photography by Christee Lutrova

Live the Full Life!!

                           
                          As the famous words of Ernest Hemingway enter this reporters mind,                         "Live the full life of the mind, exhilarated by new ideas, intoxicated by the romance of the unusual."

It pleases me to bring to our dedicated readers, Amanda's story.  

Amanda learned of WS Creations through a friend of hers who pretty much bought out the store. She ended up doing the same for herself once she saw the quality that Viara put out. "There are a lot of wonderful items with great design, style, and animations", she tells me.
She bought primarily for her personal home, but she also has a skybox dungeon that is open to the public where she has used them as well. Estate Obscure, where she spends most of her time, using the Mistress Couch in the clubhouse.  

"As a model, I view poses and animations as the nonverbal form of communication within SL, and I have found the items from WS Creations tend to be a very good medium for non-verbal expression both through cuddles and more intimate interactions." 

This reporter then asked, "What brought you to SL?" 

"Well I got into the scene initially through IRC and eventually through dating sites managed to connect to real life people in the scene. Over time, I went from being a participant at munches, classes, and discussion groups to someone who led some of those within her community. I had a lot of wonderful experiences, and eventually settled into a life that wasn't as scene friendly. SL became an outlet for those desires and connections that I was missing. A place where I could express myself much more freely.  In SL, I quickly settled into being a pony trainer at Frilly Filly Farms. From there I ended up meeting people who have become a family to me here. I've discovered a world where a lot of the normal boundaries of RL don't exist. I've been able to enter modeling contests, become a professional wrestler, a pony trainer, a Domme at Estate Obscure, and member of a lovely family of wonderful people."   

 "When I first started my journey in SL, I had no clue where I was going to end up. Things started out in one direction, and then took a huge swing into the ponygirl community within SL. From there I found a family and eventually settled into Estate Obscure. Along the way, I discovered modeling and SL wrestling, and found ways of expression that aren't really possible within RL. I am able to be a part of multiple worlds out here, and have a base foundation of a strong group of family and friends who support each other. I never imagined that is what I would find within SL."

  I was amazed at how rich a life she has here in SL and then went on to ask her, "What would a ideal day look like for such a busy person like yourself?"
"Less Instant messages. :) Honestly I enjoy having a quiet moment between events, and spending that within someone special. If I am not doing something in SL, I get restless. If I am doing too much, then I feel I am missing the quiet moments that I need to in order to recharge. I have a lot of outside interests that can be time consuming. When I got these interview questions I was leading up to the biggest wrestling event of the year, participating in upper division ponyball, and a competitor in the Miss SL pageant.. In all of that, I had to find time for my family, my submissive, and writing this. My greatest fear is to let people down especially my submissive. Following my passion when I have so many interests and so many wonderful people that depend on me, is a balancing act for certain."  

The thought of being in the presences of a Professional Model and Wrestler spiked this reporters interest, fantasizing  walking down a catwalk or wrestling in the mud or a stadium. I just had to know, "What is it like to be a Professional Model and Wrestler here in SL?"

"Both have a lot to do with animations. With Modeling, you are trying to tell a story through static poses. The trick is that everything must look like it does in real life, so you can't have your body go through itself or your necklace, handbag, etc floating in air. Everything has to be perfect or in 40 seconds you could lose all of your weeks of hard work. Wrestling is a lot less intense. I am a hud wrestler, so a lot of my work there involves lining up properly with my opponents and proper timing. That is great fun with a lot of good people, and I am fortunate enough to be able to get to work with some of the best and most friendly people in SL Wrestling." 

"I am a very good roleplayer. I can write at a graduate level and type pretty fast, and I also have memories from over a decade of D/s to draw upon, so I've heard it can be memorable with me. However, my strongest skill is that I care. I try to help those that I find. As an Estate Domme at Estate Obscure, I have found an outlet where I can help others find their way, and teach people about healthy D/s. It's rather wonderful to hear back from someone you've helped a few weeks later and know that their life was made better because of you."

WS Furniture Used :

::WS:: Mistress Couch Premium
::WS:: Companion Coffee table
::WS:: Sybian Machine
::WS:: Beach Lounge




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By Deavne Resident
Photography by Christee Lutrova

Foolin' Around

   I know he is up to no good. I know Jake, we've been together long enough to know he likes his jokes, his fun. I can see the sparkle in his eyes when he's planning something. The 30th, the 31st, April 1st - I was careful, so very careful. No joke came, but the sparkle remained.
It's a lazy day, today. We slept in till the lovely Spring sun hit our faces through the skylight, and have breakfast together. He's got his comfy jeans on, and I put on the little set he loves so much. Floaty and fun, ready for a relaxing day together. Soon after breakfast though, before I even get a chance to make a move, he mumbles something about heading up to change the sheets, and I know it. Like he would ever do that without being asked to! I hear him stumbling around and I can just see his face, alight with excitement. I grin - oh, I will show him excitement, alright!

I spot the bucket as I tiptoe up the stairs. Longs years of working night shifts have made me stealthy and I move step by step, making sure to skip the stair that creaks. Jake is easy enough to spot, sitting on his knees behind the banister, obviously waiting to tip the bucket over. I can see his shoulders move slightly as he laughs quietly. With a triumphant grin, I move to stand behind him. Hands on my hips, looking down at his laughing frame. Oh, I have him now!
"Sheets changed, then, hun?" I say nonchalantly, and he stills immediately. After a second or two, he looks up and over his shoulder, grin still plastered on his face, and pulls his hand back from the bucket, waving.
"Oh, yes, now I remember what I was going to do here! So glad you reminded me, Kimmy."
Getting up to his feet, he makes to pull the duvet off the bed, and I shake my head very slowly, the grin on my face matching his.
"Fetch the cuffs, Jake. You are in so much trouble."

 The cuffs easily attach to the bedpost. I tug at his boxers, running my nails up and down his back. He's a sexy man, especially chained to the bed, his muscles tense with anticipation. I walk over to the instruments on the wall, running my fingers over them. I can almost feel Jake's eyes on me. I blow him a kiss and wink, picking out a paddle with holes in it. Ah, all those years of tennis are going to come in handy today. Actually, they come in handy quite often, but most of all when I have a point to make.
The paddle taps his butt once, twice, three times. I hear his breathing speed up, waiting for the smack. I let the paddle fall down to my side again, and step up behind him, whispering in his ear, "Seventeen days late, Jakey, and a failed attempt to boot. So... how about 34 times?"
He groans softly, and I know he's already counting in his head. That's not going to fly though, and I remind him with another tap. "I'll count for you, hun. I'm pretty sure you're going to be... preoccupied."
As the paddle crashes down on his bum, and his muscles tense, his back arches and his head falls back, I say in my sweetest tone of voice, "One..."

    I quickly undo the chains on the cuffs, wrapping my arms around Jake to keep him upright. Walking him over to the bed, I hear his intake of breath as his flaming butt touches the sheets and I smile. Such a satisfying sound. There's still plenty of untouched skin, and think about a way to really drive the point home. Crawling over him, I fasten the cuffs again.
As I see the smooth skin of his chest, a wicked thought hits me. Grabbing one of the candles we save for special games, I hold it in front of his face. He lets his head fall back into the pillows and grunts. Yeah, not his favorite instrument, but so much fun for what I have in mind.
Sitting up next to him, I light the candle and let the wax pool for a moment. Then, from a height, I tip some of the wax onto his chest. The lack of reaction tells me I can lower the candle a bit, and with the next drop splashing down I hear the chains clang. I feed on his reactions, his struggle to surrender to the pain, and drip a row of candle was down his belly. Oh, I cannot wait for him to see, for him to look down at his chest and groan, knowing I won the little game we play together.
With the next drop of wax the candle is even lower, he hisses and turns his head to the side, his jaw clenched. Another little line of wax and he breathes out my name, pleading, "Kim..."
"Hush, Jakey, we're almost there," I tell him with a smile, and finish my handiwork with a flourish.

    The chains come lose and a little wobbly, Jake follows my directions. I tilt his chin up, indicating he's not to look down, and guide him to the floor. I open my knees and he snuggles up against my leg, holding me as I run my fingers through his hair. He grins vaguely, hands sweaty and heavy on my skin, and I tell him he did a great job. Looking over his shoulder up at me, he smiles.
"I think it's time for you to look at my artwork, now," I tell him, hardly able to contain my excitement.
He curiously casts his eyes down and after a moment of puzzlement, his deep throaty laughter makes my heart swell.
With an even bigger grin, I sigh and rest my hands on his shoulders.
"So, Jakey. A bucket of water, for April Fools'? It seems a bit... amateuristic."
"Actually... I thought that after all those years of practical jokes, you deserved a nice surprise for a change."
"What do you mean?" I ask him, wondering what he's got up his sleeve, wondering what I missed.
"I was going to tell you you may need to pack a bikini if you're going to be getting wet."
The confusion must be etched on my face cause I see his cheeky little smirk appear. "Oh yes, hardly any use going to a tropical beach without packing a bikini. I packed it for you, either way."
I look down at Jake, his words very slowly forming a sort of understanding in my head. "You didn't!"
"Oh yes, I did! But... we may need to hurry this along a bit if we're going to be in time to catch the plane."
Wrapping my arms around Jake, I hug him quickly before pushing him away excitedly.
"Best get a move on, then! A tropical beach is waiting!"






Styling, photography and erotica: Voice Restless
Models: ForeignThoughts Resident & Voice Restless

WS Furniture used:
::WS:: BDSM Bed - F/m
::WS:: Bucket n Rag rag - M/f
::WS:: Mistress Chair

A Glamorous Life

In the famous words of Lady Gaga, “I don't think I could live without hair, makeup and styling, let alone be the performer I am. I am a glamour girl through and through. 

I believe in the glamorous life and I live one.”

This reporter plunged into a cascade of wonderment along with her sister who was soaking in every picture she took. Walking in to Chelsie’s lovely home, I expected to see a silhouette of Marlene Dietrich holding a fashionable cigarette holder. 

This is Chelsie’s story…

and oh what a glamorous story it is.

I saw this amazing Mistress chair in a club. I was attracted both to the animations, which were different from the Domme and Mistress chairs I already had, and to the fact that the chair was a fine piece of furniture that would fit into my two homes. I was particularly impressed with the ability to change textures...and wonderful textures they are! 

So I visited the shop, and was won over.

At this point I think I have everything in the store! I have a home that is multi-functional.

It serves as a comfortable home and, also serves as a place to explore DS and BDSM. On any day much of the time is spent talking to family or to visiting friends. The furniture needs to

fit these activities and fit the interior design of the home, and yet offer the opportunity for play as the occasion arises (which it often does). So my favorite items from WS are those that can serve dual purposes such as the Femdom living room suite - and they do so very well! In fact we have had custom texture packs created for the furniture to fit our homes better, and we have suggested modifications to the scripting of the furniture so that people initially adopt vanilla poses when sitting, with menus allowing them to move on to BDSM activities when the time is right. Viara implemented those as an update; and we are extremely happy with the furniture and with the superb customer service. We also have a skybox dungeon so this affords a place for more focused pieces from WS to come into play in our lives from there. 

I have always bought the pieces at the store, or pre-ordered from Viara personally. 

Therefore I have not rated any items on the Marketplace. I would be happy to do so; for most it would be the maximum number of stars possible.    

    I initially came to SL for a RL/SL business opportunity, and stayed  (for over 10 years) because it is a unique environment in which one can create their own world and interact with others in it. I love to build, to create Sims, to interact with and meet new people that I would never meet in RL, and have formed lifetime friendships and have experienced love here. BDSM has played a central role in this ten year life, as has LGBT exploration. I like to balance that with friendship and pursuits such as sailing, dancing at Frank's Elite, holding parties at my new Sim. The items at WS are perfect for me to create a home environment to balance the two. 

     The beauty of SL is that, like RL, it is the surprises that define who and what we become. While changes occur all of the time, I have not changed much in the years I have been here. I currently have a bewilderingly rich life with amazing close friends, a wonderful wife (well two), with three Mistresses, and four families. There have been disappointments along the way but one picks oneself up and goes on! I suppose new full homestead Sim is a bit different from my first 512 square meter bit of land, and the opportunities to create content is very richly enhanced from the early days of SL but this only makes it more fun here. I would never give up the experiences, those who have touched my heart, and the memories I have had (with one exception, but haven't we all at least one). I expect the future to be even more wonderful. 

Much of that time will be spent on WS furniture! 

In short - every day is an ideal day.   

      I seem very skilled at falling in love, not always for the right person (LOL). I think now I have this down and am finally blessed with a perfect life. I’m pretty good at building, and have had furniture and other shops. I enjoy business in RL, and initially came for a RL/SL business opportunity that flew high and crashed when the stock market did. I love to and am pretty good at creating Sims and environments. What do I love to do? I love fashion and admire those who create it. I love meeting new people, and spending time with those I love. I love to explore SL, to experience other people's dreams and how they express those dreams here. I enjoy Art and Music; performance art, sailing, and discussions ranging from science to literature to parody to BDSM and LGBT issues. 

Most of all I love spending time with the people I love.

My "Family" is very important to me. I’m not sure where the formal boundaries are between friends and family. A year ago my life was simple, with one wife/Mistress and a small family of my sisters <her subs>. When the marriage of three years dissolved, I gathered those around me that I could trust and spend time while I grieved putting three wonderful Dommes on my collar for "protection". This was to be temporary, to help me get over the past and look to the future. By the time I was ready for the future I had grown very close to the three Dommes- so I asked them to make the arrangement permanent. We did.... So now I have three Mistresses and their families as my own. One asked me to marry her.... which i did; and to not exclude her RL sub, we then had a second marriage to form a three-way bond (why not.. this is SL). 

Close friends have come to join us as well; including my first wife in SL who lives with us when not in GOR, and others. We reach out to help those who find themselves without a home or in need of our help. We take them in until they are back on their feet.

It is a very rich and wonderful group of people, and I am truly blessed! 

WS Furniture Used :

::WS:: Mistress Couch Premium
::WS:: Mistress Chair
::WS:: Slave cushion





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By Deavne Resident
Photography by Christee Lutrova

Take me where?

Porn…SL Porn….Really?  Well, yes there is such a thing and it’s growing in popularity, in leaps and bounds.

I asked Thorgal how he heard of WS Creations. He responded by saying,

“I was looking for a nice F/m chair/throne kinda item for this movie I had in my mind. Since I didn’t own a chair like that myself I asked around. Several friends from the adult-movie-groups offered me theirs to borrow and one of them suggested I contact WS Creations. She showed me her throne (the type I ended up using in the movie) and I was immediately impressed by it.  Looked great and then I saw the animations on a friend’s item. It fitted the idea for my movie. “

When asked to tell us a little about his life and what brought him to SL his response was an interesting one.

“I came to SL a long time ago. Talked into it by a long distance relation... all in all I found SL to be a very cool place where I could try some dj-ing, photography, machinima and a whole lot of other naughty stuff...I had no expectations, besides having fun. That's still my main requirement on here. It's all fun and pixels - when that stops I'm out of here... “

This reporter then went on to ask, “How did you get into Machinima?”

“Me and a SL friends explored and ended up at the set of an SL porn movie (read all about this on: http://virtualimmaturity.blogspot.nl/2010/09/thor-and-auri-make-porno.html). When we saw the result I decided I could do better then that.... so I went and found out what was needed and just started. “

Still captivated I went on to ask, “Tell us what goes into making these movies?”

“The basic process is pretty simple... think of a concept or story, build a set and get a few avatars together. Then remember to turn off all your huds , UI and start shooting footage using some software called FRAPS. Make sure you shoot plenty and then edit it all together in movie producing software, Transitions, soundtracks, effect, text... wrap it all up - create the movie-file and upload it for the world to enjoy :) “

Can you tell us about "Take me to Church"?  What was your reason to use the WS Creations Domination Throne for the movie? 

“Well like a lot of my shorter movies - I liked the song and it put these domination images in my head. Listening to the lyrics it had to be a female Domme. I originally wanted to shoot months ago at the church on Retroville with another model but I got delayed because of some RL stuff. When I did find time Retroville disappeared and the model wasn't online when I was. So I put together my own church set and put out a call/notice for a new model. I asked around for a good F/m chair and a friend told me WS creations had some great stuff... and they had :)”

Take me to Church...  a story of faith, religion, domination, submission and worship and a soundtrack that effing rocks this world! 

Take me to Church

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WS Furniture Used :

::WS:: Domination Throne - F/m






 Grab the  landmark and check us out, or visit us on the SL Market Place.

https://marketplace.secondlife.com/stores/12590

WS Creations...We want to fulfill your fantasy.

http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/I%20AM%20HAPPY/49/91/24

By Deavne Resident

Photography by Christee Lutrova