In the aftermath of New Year's Eve and the Super Bowl, which had caused a diverse mixture of people to descend upon South Florida, I received a slave's email from one of the furthest reaches of the Earth. He wanted to notify me of his arrival and to tell me that he'd missed me and how he planned on demonstrating just how much. It was a time for him to rejoice and this he did by taking me on a shopping spree. In fact, he was touching down in South Florida just in time to attend a Fetish fiesta that was to take place on that particular weekend. So I decided to shop for an outfit and to dress him up for the occasion.

At the clothing store, I had him try on several slave-boy type outfits and model them for my amusement, but it was all done for the purpose of selecting the right look for him. And as I sat there waiting for him to emerge from the dressing room stall with the next outfit, it dawned upon me that my influence, had extended internationally with slaves (like the one in the dressing room stall) from places as far as the North Pole. So I pondered the question: why couldn't there be a central Head Quarters renowned for its uniquely themed accommodations and its pristine look and feel. Indeed, why not a medieval style castle constructed with a mixture of primeval techniques - which would produce a tower of mausoleum proportions - and state-of-the-art technology to provide modern creature comforts. It wasn't long before the idea consumed me.

As for my journey man of a slave from the extreme North, I picked out a shiny pair of vinyl pants and accessorized him with a silver studded belt and chained collar to match so I could parade him around at the Fetish Party. If any sub missives out there would like the honor of being my pet to any of the upcoming Fetish events (visit http://fetishfactory.com for a list of events), go to my Domain, Mastermind Dungeons (http://masterminddungeons.com), and drop me an email. Before you're even entitled to such a privilege, however, you'll have to prove your worthiness by offering a sacrifice to your Goddess as a form of obeisance. This week, I'll be publishing a wish list on my web site to give all of you ideas on how you can please your Goddess` ALEYA.

It was a nippy Saturday night when we arrived at the Fetish Factory's Alter Ego Party at club XIT in Hollywood. It was a mix of an elite class of genetically gifted mutants - each with their own brand of Super Prowess - and then there were the mere mortals. Nevertheless, there were enough good looking people flaunting such morbid panache, that it was a compliment to one's personal sense of style if you managed to stand out in the crowd. If it wasn't my new latex outfit and the way it hugged my curves, then it must have been my tall slender stature and the way I exercised my dominion over my shackled slave-boy from the North that seemed to turn many heads. He was delighted as I introduced him to familiar faces. He craved attention which is why he all too happy to attend this party. It was an escape from his normal life at home and a respite from servitude to his Goddess ALE YA. He relished the curious attention he received as he mingled with the diverse crowd. I spotted a rather promiscuous lady friend of mine, who was in a latex outfit of her own, utilizing a convenient and strategic opening in the crotch area of her female friend's leather shorts. She was licking the pretty shaved pink pussy of her friend, who was positioned doggy-style, and teasing her asshole as she flicked her tongue in a rapid north and south motion. A rather well equipped and accessorized Dominatrix entertained my slave boy by administering a pair of nipple clamps which gave him a jolt of pleasurable pain. She also whipped him on his back side with a fluid motion that seemed like it was guided by the rhythm of the music. After much dancing, drinking and more revelry into the early hours, just as sunrise began, my guest pet collected several S & M mementos and we headed back to his place. He thanked me for my company and said that he would like to come back for the 10 year anniversary of the Fetish Factory. This is the biggest Fetish Party to ever hit Florida. It starts May 27 through 29, 2005 with parties and performances throughout town. Visit the Fetish Factory web site (http://fetishfactory.com) for details. Maybe you'll see me there or maybe you'll be the privileged one to accompany your Goddess ALEYA. Only you can forge your own destiny.