Dear Readers, today I will talk about some locations I visited in Second Life, a great party to celebrate Star Wars Day, and how I almost lost my job and even worse one of my closest friends.
Visiting the Fantasy Faire
From April 20th to May 7th was the annual Fantasy Fair in Second Life. My friend Zathras told me about it a while back and my inner geek girl was giddy as hell to visit the fair. I began putting together an outfit. Since I could not find anything fantasy-themed I liked I went with Science Fiction. I bought this kewl Twi’Lekk skin recently and went through the stacks of my clothes to find sumthing which would fit. I cooked up a sexy smuggler/gambler outfit.
Sadly I didn’t that much time to explore the fair as I wanted. Every time I set myself up to go sumthing came up or I got entangled in some other stuff. So I started in the second week. The first week of the Fair also had a lot of events held at different times and locations, which I sadly missed.
Finally, I got to go. OMG the Fairgrounds are HUUUUUGE!!!
The Fairgrounds are made up of 22 regions. Each with a different look and theme.
New Explorers start at the Fairground Junction. Here you can find teleports to all the other regions. There is also a quest for those who want some adventure. The Bard Queen charges adventurers to protect four young dragons who will save the lands of Nova Nadiya. The Quests lead all over the Fairlands and a lot of loot awaits at the end.
In each region, vendors have opened their stores. All sales go to Relay for Life and the American Cancer Society. I didn’t have the time to finish the quests and visit all the regions. But I had a lot of fun. Next year I will plan on more time and maybees looking for a partner to explore the Fantasy Fair.
Happy Star Wars Day
As you may already know I am not only a slut and totes adorable, but also a HUGE nerdette. Many here at the bar have a similar liking of all things geeky. So when Star Wars day came I was not surprised to find an advertisement for a Star Whores party at the bar.
YAY
Another reason to wear my Twi’Lekk costume. Or as Dee calls me Smurf. Which I figure is totes okay, since I tease her as being breathing impaired.
On the day before the party Zath and I were gushing about costumes and the fun we were gonna have. Putting on my best flirtatious smile I told him that the party would be the best opportunity to fuck me as a smexy Twi’Lekk. He very much agreed, but he was hired as a DJ. So we came up with a plan. Meet before the party and have some fun. Zath suggested that we might sneak into Dee’s office and have sex on her desk.
OMG YESSS total turn-on.
Sooo I arrived at the bar a while earlier, already dressed as my Twi’Lekk gambler. Zath was dressed as Han or Zath Solo. While Zath had some things to set up with Dee our IM box heated up.
Zath inquired if I had the money I owed him, to which I coyly replied that I didn’t have it ON me. Looking at me sternly he threatened that the bounty Jabba was paying for me was looking more and more lucrative, and that he could just bring me in and would make his money back and sumthing on top.
Grinning at him I replied, “No you don’t. The rack will be with me.”. Looking at my cleavage he replied. “Listen hot stuff your boobs may be nice, but not nearly as nice as the 10k bounty on your head.”
Arching my back a bit more I let the leather jacket I wore slide over my shoulders. I started fiddling with the necklace that hang between my boobies. “The rack is not just boobies. It’s an energy field, generated by all living boobies. It surrounds us, penetrates us, binding the galaxy together, making it a better place.”
His hand went through his red hair. “You might be onto something there.” Grabbing my hand he dragged me towards Dee’s office. The rack can have a powerful influence over those weak of mind.
We started making out in Dee’s chair. His hands quickly slid into my pants and started exploring my hot kitty. It didn’t take long to get out of our clothes. And I was down on my knees having his big blaster deep in my mouth. I felt so hot and I wasn’t alone. Zath grabbed me and threw me on the desk. Holding me down he slammed his cock inside me. He didn’t hold back and I urged him to fuck every credit I owed him out of my slutty lil body. He happily obliged and turned me into a screaming nympho on his cock, filling and covering me.
Now we know Han shot first and he neva misses. 😀
As we came back to the bar Dee was furious. Of course, she had heard us and spied on us with the “security” cameras. She threatened to fire me since I was no manager.
Wrong girl I am 😀
But Zath Solo eva the gentlescoundrel intervened and said it was his idea. And the guests at the bar get what they want … that includes slutty Twi’Lekks on the manager’s office desk.
The party had a good turnout and most of the guests and girls were in costume. Bob even managed to come up with a full suit of Mandalorian armor. At some point during the part, Darth Slut aka my roomie aka Jess took Dan into the storage closet for some not-so-discreet fun. Read her story here.
After Zath was finished with his set Rach took over for him. Zath and I chatted about Star Wars of course aaand of course our dancing and chatting turned flirty again. He wanted to put on a show on top of the bar.
Being watched is a huge turn-on for me so I dragged him over to the bar and pushed his head between my legs. Wrapping my legs around him I urged him to make me cum aand cum I did. Zath is very talented with his mouth and fingers. But I wasn’t done with my hawt smuggler so I mounted him and rode myself to another climax feeling his cum deep inside me.
After the party, the rest of us hang out at the bar and I watched Dee, now a smexy sluttrooper trying to arrest Bob. He suggested he give her a poking with his big stick, which she seemed to like a lot, judging from her screams.
“Mr. Vader is so gonna fire me!” That was my quote of the evening. Read Dee’s story here.
How I Nearly Lost My Best Friend and Got Fired on the Way
The good vibes of the party still coursing through my system I arrived at the bar a few days later. Opening my locker a letter fell out. I opened it and stared at it in shock and disbelief. It read:
Dear Ms. Kusari,
Subject: Notice of Termination – Effective Immediately
We regret to inform you that your employment with X-Sisters Sex Bar is being terminated, effective immediately. This decision has been taken following a thorough review of your conduct and work behaviour.
The reason for this termination is your consistent use of inappropriate language and disrespectful behaviour towards our Bar Manager, Dee. It has come to our attention that you have been addressing Dee as “Dead Girl”, which is not only offensive but also against our company’s code of conduct and policy on maintaining a respectful work environment.
Despite previous warnings and reminders to adhere to our code of conduct, your behaviour has not improved. As a result, we have no choice but to terminate your employment in order to maintain a positive and respectful work environment for all team members.
Please note that you have the right to appeal this decision. If you wish to do so, you must contact Jess or Lumi within 48 hours of receiving this notice.
We appreciate the contributions you have made during your employment with X-Sisters Sex Bar and wish you the best in your future endeavours. If you have any questions regarding the termination process, please feel free to reach out to our Human Resources department.
WHUUUUT!!!
I mean yes I did call Dee dead girl, but … but that was all harmless fun. We tease each other all the time at the bar.
Sures Dee told me a lil while ago she didn’t like it, and since then I didn’t call her Dead Girl anymore. Okies maaybees on a rare occasion when the two of us were alone.
I was in tears when I reached the bar. I couldn’t understand what had happened.
Did I really push Dee that far, so she didn’t see another way out?
Dee was evasive and a bit cryptic. She told me I had to face the consequences of my actions. She couldn’t help me and I should write that appeal. Jess likes me and would be lenient.
Would she?
And why was I fired now, after I stopped teasing Dee?
My phone rang. I got a message telling me that the unknows sender got me fired and they would get me kicked out of my home next. I was staring in shock at the message. I dimly heard Dee tell me that I should write that appeal, since I only had less than an hour left to do so.
WAIT WHUUUT??
Looking at the letter I saw it was dated two days ago.
How could that have happened?
Then I look at my phone again and sumthing broke inside me. Someone wanted me gone from my friends, my job, and my home.
I looked at Dee while tears ran down my face. “I am not sures I want too.” Is all I got out. “Someone wants me gone, so why keep on resisting.” I barely heard Dee getting on the phone and calling someone.
“Chandra office!” Was the next thing I noticed. Jess commanding voice bringing me back to reality. Looking up I could see Jess heading to the office.
NO! I was not going to roll over and just let them, whoever they are win.
When I arrived at the office Jess was already behind the desk. She looked at me sternly asking me what’s going on.
“This is going on. I have been fired and I have no clue why. I stopped teasing Dee weeks ago.” I said and broke out in tears again.
“Did you really?” Jess inquired raising an eyebrow.
“Mostly” I sniffled and she handed me a hankie. “I neva did it in public after she told me and just a few times when it was just me and her. I mean she teases me too. I love her she knows that.”
“Look, Dee is very sensitive about her situation. You know the story of Pinocchio, that wooden doll who wanted to be a real boy. Dee is just like that.”
I nodded in understanding.
“I will grant your appeal, but I will send you to sensitivity training within the next 30 days, so we don’t have trouble anymore. You better freshen up now.”
I got up to leave but Jess wasn’t done with me. Bending me over she gave me a few sharp slaps on my ass. Guess I earned those.
When I left the office I walked past the bar. Looking at Dee I saw the pain in her eyes. I looked away and started to cry again. I really had hurt her badly. I neva wanted to do that. I need to apologize make it up to her.
When I arrived home I sat down and started typing a message to Dee:
Sweet Dee,
I am sorry if me calling you Dead Girl hurt your feelings.
That was neva my intention. I was only teasing you, like we all do. You are one of my best friends. When you told me you don’t like being called DG in public I stopped. I figured as a friendly tease between us it would be okies on occasion. Sadly I got that wrong.
I should have seen I was hurting you. For that I am truly sorries. I adore you and like you a lot. You are among my closest friends. I feel so terrible.
I understand you did what you did because you didn’t see another way. Butt it hurt me that you didn’t trust me, that we could clear this face-to-face talking.
Butt please talk to me next time. I am no meanie. I just sumtimes get carried away a lil.
I am REALLY REALLY SORRIES I hurt you Dee. That was neva my intention. I sincerely hopes we still can be friends.
xoxoxo
Chandra
Later that night my phone beeped and I got a message from Dee:
I forgive you.
Later that night I received a message from Dee:
I forgive you.
YAY there is still hope for the slutty duo!!!
If you want to see how Dee and I are doing, here is the taxi.
