Monday, September 23, 2019

Introducing the Goddess Getaway

Technically, its not My first #GoddessGetaway, but this is the first time I've decided to post about it extensively. Why? To get more invites, of course.

So, what is a Goddess Getaway?  Besides being one of My favorite perks as a #fetishmodel. This is when one of My faithful fans offer to wisk Me away on an all expense paid trip. 

First, you have to be a Faithful Fan. To Me, that means I've met you in person, many times for public AND private events, over the course of at least a year. Basically, I have to be really comfortable with you, to spend some exclusive time with you away from My home.

Second, it has to be an All Expense Paid trip. This should be self explanatory, but to be clear. Transportation to and from destination, lodging while at the destination, daily meals to include wine and a daily tribute.



Now, that you know what a Goddess Getaway is, here's a few pictures of what one looks like.


To the destination. . .

The thrill of getting away from home and its stresses, is a treat all of its own. But not having to drive and deal with traffic is a plus. This faithful fan drove his vehicle which means I was able to ride with My feet up.



Dinners. . .

Since I started My dirty little habit at DC Dirty Habit, I'm always looking for a new place for My paddle to #SpanktheMenu.

This is called an Orange Crush. I had 3 of these. Okay, so it was too hot for wine this early.

Those 3 + another had Me feeling niiiiice.


After dinner. . .

Well, well, some things you'll have to experience for yourself, but there is usually wine involved.



Breakfast. . .

I love it and have to have it. Free, all-you-can-eat, brunch, whatever. But it must involve some eggs and some white wine infused orange juice.

This is okay but its lacking the mimosa or even better, a bellini.

Its no bellini, but it'll do this time. Vodka with orange & cranberry juices.


Extras. . .

At least I was able to get in a little exercise on this vacation. I really have to start up My Goddess Get Fit Days again.

 The sneakers that this shoe boy bought Me, finally got a workout.



g-o-i-n-g  h-o-m-e. . .

Always a bummer, but as usual, all good things must come to an end.