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Frankly, Fall can’t come fast enough.

Your lovely femdom goddess has been enduring the yearly Hell’s dress rehearsal out in no man’s land Texas, where the humid air is thick enough to taste, and it feels like walking into a hot, damp glove when you step outside. At long last, temperatures are starting to drop, courtesy of another yearly weather-centered phenomena: some of the best lightning and thunderstorms on the planet.

I ADORE lightning & thunderstorms

It’s like Mother Nature turned herself into my personal stage technician & is throwing the world’s best rave light show. If that wasn’t enough excitement, she also turned herself into a vibrator to make SURE I’m truly making the most of the moment. Thunderstorms always give me an erotic charge and I know my hubby is sad he’s missing out since he’s on the rig.

You might have noticed I wasn’t available for a few days earlier this month

That’s because your femdom princess was traveling. Not on a cruise–but to celebrate the graduation ceremony of someone dear to me as they completed the most elite fighter pilot training program in the world: Top Gun.

While there, I got to meet the lead instructor for the graduating class, a female Naval aviator and former Top Gun Graduate, call sign Gypsy. In addition, I welcomed the newest Top Gun grads, and I’m thrilled to announce 3 of them were ALSO badass boss ladies: call signs Sif, Bounce, and Yoyo. I wish nothing but the best for them & the rest of their elite class and they go on to serve our nation with honor and distinction.

I also got to explore Virginia City, an old Silver Mine town dating back to the Wild Wild West. I saw a comedic shoot out performance between the bad guys and the good guys, visited Barrels o’ Candy: a candy store that looked like it came out of Willy Wonka’s imagination, and had two drinks at the Bucket of Blood Saloon: a Bloody Mary with Scorpion Salt, and a Raspberry Daiquiri.

Before heading home,

I impulsively decided to do a little early Halloween hi-jinks & swapped my return flight to Texas towards somewhere equally warm, but already celebrating the spookiest time of year. I’ll tell you all about it in my next post!