Done

 Have you missed me? How much? Prove it, comment on the post or maybe I'll never share my brilliance with you again. 

Nah for realz if you're happy to see that I am tapping these keys again you should totes thank Ms Dahlia. It is all her doing. 

Months ago Dahlia, Dez and Cass went on a most epic road trip. Much fun and giggles were had by everyone.

It was officially time that my besties should meet my top, or rather it was way past time but we were finally able to coordinate the schedules of all these alpha types. 

So we drove to the state where they have the very worst food from all over the globe, and had the very best time. You should see the pictures but you'd have to be my Fetlife friend to do that cuz ya know vanilla privacy and such. 

There was this moment. I believe I was bent over an easy chair. Master John had suggested he would stop paddling me as soon as one of my friends guessed the number he was thinking and I was crying and laughing at everyone in the room. You don't understand Sir they are not going to try. Never do they ever get to see Mistress Cassidy V Cream in a compromised, this person won't bend a rule for me position. And Dahlia and Dez, did I mention his sign? He totes means it, he is never going to stop. He is going to charge the red cape and hit my red ass until the end of time if one of you don't guess right. And it was right about then, if memory serves me, that Dahlia said something like: Oh hey while she's already in trouble, could you help me with something? For real, blind panic and terror. What is she going to ask him? Is she going to tell him what a cunt I am some mornings when it takes too long to get breakfast? Is she going to tell him about that one time when I <perhaps there's a small rule I may have broken, but I know you'll read this and I have right to not self incriminate Sir> FuckingA my ride or die, most loyal of friends is going to sell me out and watch me squirm. 

And she said, "Make her write in her blog again. She hasn't in months, and I miss it.".

Tits on a Bull, Panic and Other Things without Value

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Your big sister promo'ing you on her adult sites can be ackward

Before this is over I may overshare. 

What? Not you Cass, you're normally so quiet and keep to yourself. 

Did you get your giggles out? Good, let's focus now.

 

For real, good. Everyone seems to have lost their gd mind, laughing should give you a little serotonin boost and your immune system appreciates it.

 

Also for real, there is much I do not share. Mistress Cassidy, Cassidy Cream, they're talkative, excitable, let's just do this already, characters. They are natural extensions of myself, but Denise is much quieter and reserved than her public faces. 

A few weeks ago a chain of events began. I was in a place of if this happens I will do that, and if that happens I will do this. That well describes my approach to life in general. While I talk about and live outside of the main-stream, I do my best to flow with the currents of my stream. So the this-es that happened lead to the decision to put all my worldly possession in storage, pack some gear, some clothes and the precious cargo we do not discuss in adult spaces but everyone knows I have; and follow my bliss while I considered the possibilities.

 

I am so grateful that over the past couple months Dahlia went on this Youtube University kick, and began daily sending me podcasts, Ted talks and assorted interesting clips. Everyone on the internets may have known who Seth Godin was since the dawn of time. I heard him say consider the possibilities like a month ago. It's still fresh in my mind. My mind is a busy place, freshness has a special value. 

How blessed am I to have a friend who vibes at a near match frequency. Who intuits what I will need before I will need it.

 

I choose the filters I see my reality through. There is a filter I could snap on here that would read much differently. It would be a tangled mess, the editing would leave much to be desired and neither of us would enjoy it. 

Now I am a sadist. I'm not terribly concerned about your enjoyment, but I will have mine.

 

Dahlia also re-introduced me to Abraham & Esther Hicks. I jumped out of a plane without a parachute, it'll be over soon. Actually that's so completely inaccurate I am contemplating backspacing it. It doesn't look like a parachute, that's more accurate and I'm totally winging the analogies here.  It doesn't look like a parachute- maybe it is a quick inflate bounce house, maybe it is a raft, or maybe it is a jet pack. Who cares?  If it is a rock it'll be over soon and if I have nothing tangible of value, I know how to duck and roll. 

I really wanted to share the dick hands story, but I couldn't find a smooth transition. Oh well, come back for the next post maybe that's the right spot for it. 

There's a Fet Post  I enjoyed writing you may wish to check out. Again, must be a Fetlife member to read things there. Their rules, not mine.

I've also extended my intro special on https://onlyfans.com/cassidycream I am hardcore in love with OnlyFans. Not just as a creator, I love the concept. I love that I can support creators who are making the erotica I enjoy, and know absolutely they are creating out of passion and joy. The level of access and interaction is brilliant. Do you enjoy porn without a side dish of human trafficking? Buy direct from adult performers and creators. And if you can't tell the difference between someone who loves what they are engaged in and someone who doesn't, I bet there's a video on Youtube University that can explain it to you. I don't have time to explain how pupils dilate, and blood flow increases, I have to decide where my bliss is calling me to follow and I must pack.     

I am uploading daily to my OnlyFans while on this adventure. For weeks I had been saying, if only I had the peace & quiet to really focus on Only Fans. Sorry, I didn't know this is how the universe would deliver my wishes, but it does always deliver. 

With Yellow Feathers in Her Hair

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All Around the World Statues Crumble for Me

Have I ever shared how much I appreciate when one is just a little bit over the line between arrogant and confident? Yes, a toe into the arrogant zone, maybe a whole leg. Listen sincere confidence is hard sometimes. Sometimes one does have to fake it, or at least that's been my experience. If someone appears truly confident, a socially acceptable level, I'm like I don't know if I can roll with you. What if it really is 100% sincere?  If I catch you acting a little arrogant, just a little, then I know you have something, I may not know the specific thing, but ya flashed your cards a little, and now I know there's something you're not so confident about. I love a contradiction, and I know I have said that here before.

I had plans. I had plans to go to Vegas. Said that here back in December when I was so very confident it was a done deal. Wasn't a paid deal, but hey little bravado and suddenly the universe is manifesting your every wish. Or at least that's been my experience.

I had plans to go to the art museum. Mandatory vanilla day, right? Were we Insta friends? You've

seen me post about Mandatory vanilla day. No one sent the memo to the intended museum that Monday's are the best day of the week.

See, I need an assistant. Because also, Mistress Cassidy didn't bother to check the museum's website for their posted hours.

Whatever, found a way cool new-to-me playground and that's as cool as an art museum on mandatory vanilla day. And I heard Sugar Ray, who at 20-something I thought was just way too arrogant but at 47, I'm like ya I hear you.

The event I wished to attend in Vegas was cancelled the night before. The universe grants my every wish, except when it would be best for me if it doesn't.

I have new plans. Hold your breath. I'm going to master this thing called patience because I am so fucking over the pop quizzes.

Travel plans will be posted when the tickets are in my inbox or maybe when we're in the air.

I am the Big Idea

That last name that tune was way too easy. I had hoped it would be. Aside from my exhibitionist tendencies, I'd lose all hope for humanity if my average reader didn't know what clams on a half shell and roller skates had to do with one another.
Bent the whole world over and said...
Light bulb. This is a thing now. An every entry, until my attention span grows tired of it thing. I'll reference what I am listening to, and if you guess it right AND if you follow my OnlyFans I'll send you a free, bonus, exclusive pic. It'll give me an opportunity to work on my subtility.
This is not the promised nude. I haven't taken the first nude selfie of 2020. The mood just hasn't struck me yet. It'll be soon, hold your breath.  I love when a subbie is all blue around the edges.

I managed to distract myself there. With the light bulb, not my legs as hot as they may be. For real, that idea sparked as I was typing and asking myself if it would be too vulgar and/or too obscure to use beat the pussy up call peta...he wanna eat up the caesar instead of the quote I went with above.  I was intending a perfectly innocent post to share my agenda for the next couple weeks, engaging your imagination was an accident.

Speaking of accidents, that is a thing I did intend to share. I am still in need of a body shop.It is becoming embarrassing. No not driving my car with a boo-boo, idgaf about cars. Did I ever share that story? I use to drive this really rough whip. I was out with this boy I was totally trying to seduce and I explained, when riding in my ugly car one should wear really nice sunglasses & pretend they are someone fabulous. That I was currently pretending to be Marilyn Monroe, then I asked who he wanted to be. He responded with well I guess I am whomever is sleeping with Marilyn Monroe. We hadn't yet at that time btw, ya tipped your hand there Mr President. The state of my car doesn't embarrass me. That I am a goddamn dominatrix, with an inbox full of people with penises claiming they'd do anything to please you Goddess, and I can't seem to get a recommendation much less a volunteer, that is embarrassing.
Agenda sharing, stay focused Cassidy. So it seems I may be cancelling Vegas. I am so disappointed by this. Maybe the universe will send a different message at the last minute, I love a last minute change of plans. Right now though a couple vanilla things have suggested that I should hang locally this month.
With that being the case, I will be attending several local events. There are a couple munches, essentially one a week. I can't yet keep track of which ones are cool to promote publically and which would prefer only word of mouth invitations. It's one of the significant ways the scene here differs from New England. Protecting the locations of public events so as to protect those attending was just not a thing back home, here it is. So rather than accidentally disclose one that would prefer not to be, reach out privately if you wish to meet me at an event. These are not vetted events. I should probably define what a munch is, shouldn't I? But I don't want to, you have Google don't you?
A few munches, one demo and I hope to hit that club I like or to find a new one, a closer one. There will be some significant content creating this month, kicking off in about a week. Want to be a part of it? Of course you do, and there are options for how you can be. Once I turn my attention to content, there will be no one on one sessions unless you agree to being in my content. Don't panic, this isn't likely to be forever this time, this is a trial run of a couple weeks I imagine. But it is a trial run of the direction I wish to go, if you have been hoping to serve me but have been too shy to come forward, I suggest you put some pep in your step. So allowing your scene with me to be filmed is one option. The second is you can pretend to be a producer, or a set designer or ya know whatever role you take in your movie star fantasy. This is my current WISHLIST. It ranges from very modest tokens of your thoughtfulness to a camera to create higher quality content. About half of the items are things I have such special ideas for, the other half are the things I guess Santa thought I was too naughty to leave under my tree. Gifts from my wishlist, if you wish, will be responded to with my thanks in whatever content I use them in. Of course if you prefer to remain anonymous, I will protect your privacy as I always have. The final way to be a part of my universe, subscribe to my OnlyFans. I am so excited to finally really kick off this project. Right now is a bit of an exploratory phase, because of that I am open to ideas. If you are showing support for this project, I will entertain special requests.

There is just one more thing I wished to share in this post. Do it Cass, commit to it in virtual ink. Appealing to a wide audience is a valid business strategy when one is focused on quantity. I am, I have always been authentic. As someone who entered the community as a professional first and later, much more recently than you may imagine, explored it from a lifestyle pov I have kept my more personal and sometimes dissenting opinions out of my public voice. I am blessed to no longer be terribly concerned about the quantity of engagements I have. I am far more interested in the quality now. It is my intention to begin sharing some of my more personal opinions here. You'll want to watch for those posts.

Quickly because I still need to Pack

It's Monday. It's raining. I have a 12 hour car adventure planned in about 48 hours. There are lists that need to be written. I am going to see some of my most favorite people. I am destined to meet new cool people. And I will have all of the people I created myself in the same space at the same time.
Little more vanilla sharing than I am normally inclined to do, but it stays. It's the sentence that most verifies how very blessed I am.

There's no need to recap the minor setbacks and snafus of last week. Last week is o-v-e-r, today is Monday. All hail Monday.
Truth be told, I am feeling just a wee bit under the gun to put it all together and pull it all off. Of course the bigger truth is that I really like that pressure of the imaginary deadlines I create.
This post was intended to be written last Thursday, posted today. I was intending to leave for my adventures tomorrow, not Wednesday. Packing would have happened yesterday. Picnic basket packing would be happening now. I love picnic basket packing. I love each of those words individually and exponentially when we put them all together. Picnics are the best, baskets are so pretty & pragmatic, and packing is the precursor to adventures.
Remember I was asking you if you want to come along with me in the last post? Remember how I have been saying things are going to be changing? Let me refresh you, this is the Cassidy show all day every day. I'm teasing. I'm not really that much of an ego maniac but I am, for real, approaching things differently. This will be one of the first manifestations of it. Shh, all that excitement above, even way cool badass dominatrix sometimes have to bounce off a little nervous energy when they're about to try a new thing.

There are things that need to be done. There is more on my plate than I wish to consume. I have had boys pay to drink my bath water, certainly a bite off my plate is even more appealing?
Virginia bottoms, it is so last minute (see above when I mentioned snafus) but my car is in need of a quick once over before I embark on my adventures. A simple vacuuming and fluid check, I know it is mechanically up for the trip. Ideally a subbie will step forward from those who have already sessioned with me here. However, if we have a shared friend within the local scene who is willing to vouch for you, I will grant an audience to a new-to-me bottom.
New England bottoms, it is your lucky day.
While in Massachusetts I intend to have: fried clams from McMenamy's, hamburg pizza from Linwood's and a steak & cheese from D'Angelos.  Those who wish to enjoy my company may arrange lunch with me. If you're one of my shy fans, you may show your thoughtfulness and send a gift card for one of those.  Lunch could be coupled with a spa day if any of my sissy subs in Mass wanted to do a girls day together. I also require an escort for at least one event. Your responsibilities will include carrying my gear, availability to bottom or assist in any scene I opt to engage in and general attentiveness to my needs.Your rewards will include spending downtime with me and my friends, aka the coolest people in the New England scene, and the opportunity to appear in my holiday content. The event that is set in stone is Aqua's private holiday party in NH, I will see to your vetting, on Friday, December 13th. There are two other events that I may attend, shoot me a message if you wish to be considered.

There are a couple other ways you may be able to engage with me during this trip. I wish to create content with themes of tickle torture, and  foot worship with extreme CBT and/or trampling. I still need to tackle holiday shopping, which everyone who pays attention knows how much I hate. A sub with masochistic tendencies to accompany me to the mall/maul would be so helpful. 
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Want to Come on Adventures with Me?

There's an episode of Beavis and Butthead where they are capping on Madonna's video for the song Secret. They say something about how she could be anyone's white haired granny. Then both acknowledge that they'd still do her. Later Butthead remarks on how Madonna is always masturbating in her videos. Beavis replies he always masturbates when Madonna's videos are on too. To which Butthead says, but she's doing Madonna when she masturbates.
Madonna was 36 when Secret was released in 1994.

Next Sunday, November 24th, Mistress Cassidy will be celebrating forty-seven revolutions around the sun. When I touch myself....

Let's recap 46:

• A few hundred hours engaged with clients
• More or less an equal amount of time camming
• Approximately 4 times the combined total of the 1st two items, advertising, screening, setting up and cleaning up for the 1st item. 
• Less than 75 days spent with those I have a personal dynamic with, total
• About 70 nights in hotels
• Six trips to Massachusetts/New England 
• An equal number of trips to states I am not at liberty to disclose 
• dozens of munches and small venue demo events
• 2 conventions
• 4 party or club events 
• Hosted 3 parties

If we compared 46 to 45, most would stay the same but the parties would rise dramatically. I believe I was the dungeon Mistress for around 30 parties in 2018. 

I miss dancing at parties. I miss having dozens of fresh bodies under Dreamer and Dancer. Thirty is too many, 3 is too few. Twelve work-cations is about the right number, but half to the same destination is not. 

Happiness lies in your own hands...

The decision to take a sabbatical from professional sessions is part of my ever fine-tuning to bring my reality more perfectly inline with being everything I wish it to be. 

My 47th year will include a trip to Las Vegas, and another to Orlando. Did you know that Iceland has one of the only Toys R Us that didn't go out of business? How about that there is some tourist trap in Punta Cana that is the "Home of Sponge Bob"? Thanks to YouTube, a little person reminds me of these facts a couple hundred times a day. Those trips are really more apt to happen in 2021, but sketching them out has begun. 

I will be hosting parties again, locally and out of state. 

I intend to prepare for my Reiki master attunement. I wish to learn more about Tantric massage.  

I wish to explore the depths of my dynamics. I will engage with submissives who truly wish to serve. I will indulge in the activities I enjoy, and give exactly no fucks about how my exhibitionism or my submission to my top impacts my brand.

Do you want to come with me? I want you to come with me. Cue Hed PE, I want you to cum for me, just cum for me...

Seriously though there are ways you can be part of this, and I do want you to be a part of this. 

You can follow my platforms. You are suppose to be following my platforms already. Listen though, this is important. You really need to follow me on multiple platforms, all of them if you can. Instagram, Facebook and Snapchat have all announced new guidelines aimed at harming the businesses of those of us who work in the adult industry. I will likely tackle this subject in an entry soon, but I am not dragging out that soapbox tonight.  Please follow multiple platforms because on a whim, at any time, IG, FB and SC can opt to disappear my account. My content will be lost, my connections, fans and anyone I network with through that platform will be gone if I don't have those things duplicated, triplicated, written in ink on the inside of my binder like this is the stone ages. My understanding is that even promoting this blog on my personal Facebook account puts that account at risk. 

Fetlife isn't any more stable than the vanilla platforms. The guidelines for professionals on Fetlife have never been fully welcoming, FL could opt to tighten them at any time.

Do you enjoy the stories I share? Want to hear more? What if I promised to tell you what my top growled in my ear the last time we were playing? I bite my lip whenever I remember the moment.
Do you like the photos I share? Want to see more? 

I am exhibitionist. I am also just a little uptight. Protocol, manners, and etiquette matter to me. Not being vulgar, not being inappropriate matters to me. I want you to watch. I want you to lean in close even. But I will not be posting the video of me gagging on....see, I'm not going to finish that sentence. You know where it was going. I am not sharing that video just any place. It's not going to be lost among the never ending clicks of next on Pornhub. It is not going to be blasted on adult Twitter. My videos will never be the reason that some mom is mortified when she hands off her phone to do nanny duty and a little vanilla person opens the wrong app.
I think Megadeth should pen another stanza to Peace Sells. What do you mean I don't follow community standards? 

Do you want to watch it though? Ask nicely, I'll send you an invitation. Maybe a front row seat.
  

You want to see want to see how Mistress Cassidy plays in private? Do you want to follow me to Vegas? Aqua's going with that heart-shaped, Kevlar ass of hers. Mistress Dahlia, oh my- Mistress Dahlia and all the magic she is will be in Vegas.

Do you want to see the morning pictures I send to my top every day? Hear how we engage in the time in between in-person time?

Should my travels bring me to your area, do you hope to meet me?
Want to come to my events for a special rate?

When you finally work up the nerve to approach me about the possibility of serving me, do you want me to even entertain the possibility?

Go on, try to tell me that none of that made your panties a little damp. Then when we're done being fibbers, watch for the link.

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All Good Things Happen in Threes

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Oh Mercury...

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It is Still Monday

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Quickly

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Promotional Friday: My Favorite Player in the Scene

Starting the week with a cold, finishing it with 2 holidays (you didn't forget about Mistress's birthday Saturday, did you?) has lead to my intended posting schedule being thrown off. Monday's where can we find Mistress this week post was out on time, imnsho that is the most important post of any week. Tuesday's Q&A and Thursday's voyeuristic post were skipped. I have been way too busy for my ocd to responded very strongly to that, thankfully. Promotional Fridays though is a new thing. This will be the third post in that category, the other two can be seen here and here. I do not want to skip a week with a new idea. I haven't decided yet if this is will be a year round thing or if it's just here for the holidays. If it's just here for the holidays, I especially do not wish to miss a week.
Besides, it has been my intention to feature my favorite person in the scene this week, me.

Oh Mistress, is your ego really that big? No. Maybe. Sometimes. Yes. Yes, my ego is this big when I am Mistress Cassidy Cream. I am my favorite person in the scene. I have built, refined and perfected this version of myself for nearly 20 years. I am kind of a big deal to me. In 1999, a 27 year old version of me,  agreed to meet a stranger off the internet at the Providence Place Mall, to discuss how he would enjoy being slapped around. I will say it again, in case you have missed it in other posts, this person was absolutely aware that I had no experience in this role. Have I ever mentioned, I still hear from him? We do not have an ongoing dynamic. I think it has been over a decade since I last saw him, but about once a year I get a call or an email from him. I am never, ever going to sleep with you; and you are never ever going to forget me. When I said that in the first post here, did you think I was just posturing? 

Some things have remained consistent since that first scene. I am always honest about my experience with an activity. My firmest limits are still the same, refer back to when I might sleep with you. I pushed on some limits, and verified their absoluteness. There is the silly example of the request for balloon popping. I told that story in my first podcast with Lunchbox, I'll come back & add the link. It's a long story to type and the podcast was so much fun, you should hear it. Yet some limits were not so absolute, and they fell away. For example, in the world outside my dungeon I use kind language, PC language. It took me a long time to recognize the healing a person could experience being taunted by ugly words in a safe space. 

I appreciate that with the changes I have made in the past year, my dedicated submissives may be confused about how to arrange time with me now. My new-to-me subs are likely struggling just translating my unique colloquialisms to muggle-English to see the ways we can spend time together and how to arrange for each.  I see you have been saving Ovaltine labels all year, here I have a decoder ring for you. 

However we know each other, however you found my way here to my blog, I love you. I appreciate your energy in the scene and your presence in my universe. If you think of me from time to time, while I travel and split my time between Virginia and New England, then please follow my blog, leave a comment and let me know. If you miss me, and you'd like the adult versions of the things I share here, follow my Fetlife groups. This is the group I share with Mistress Liberty and Mistress Dahlia, and THIS is my group, Alchemy with Mistress Cassidy. Each of these options are free of charge spaces where you can say hello to me, know that I will see your comment myself and it will fill my heart to know you miss me. I share teasing but tame pics on Twitter, Snapchat and Instagram. I also share the where am I right now notices on those platforms. My vanilla life dictates that my availability to sign on to Chaturbate has to remain pretty fluid. To compensate for that, I always post 5-10 minutes before I sign on to CB on each of those platforms. I recommend following me on 2 or more platforms. I have shared this on Fet already, I hesitated to share it here. It seems my account with Instagram was intentionally targeted recently. I would prefer to believe it was an innocent, accidental flagging of posts. It will be sorted out soon and my account will not remain restricted. In any case, intentional or accidental, some fans lost contact with me as a result. Following me on multiple platforms should insure that doesn't happen to you. At this time I do maintain those accounts myself, but after the holidays I will be transitioning to an auto-posting app. See above, honesty is important to me. I love interacting with everyone in the scene, I love meeting new people, but there are still only 24 hours in a day despite my requests for more. I have to better safe guard my energy if I am going to continue to have it for the activities and the people I love the most. 

My kik groups are going going to transition into premium groups. Of course I am going to stay in groups I am a member of as means of staying in touch with my friends. Nothing will change in those groups, relax Hazey- listen to what Auntie Cassidy is explaining here. My groups, the groups I created & own, those will become premium groups. At this time that includes groups catering to hypnosis, foot worship, and fans of my pics. More will be added as needed. If you are a follower already, you will be allowed to remain while the transition happens but you may be asked to tribute or make room for those that do. The fact is I share adult photos in those groups, sometimes photos I have paid a professional to take. I give micro-sessions and casually share advice and knowledge I paid to learn. I can not continue to do so. I have a very generous nature, but I am giving my energy to strangers and short changing myself, and my dynamics. I can justify exhausting myself, it is an easy thing for a woman like me to do. Short changing my kitten, three days have passed with "Call Hazey" unchecked on my To Do List, that I will never allow to happen again. Anyway, if you are unfamiliar with it, KIK is great. We can text privately or within a group, speak or cam-to-cam and your privacy & security is pretty solid. If someone tries to access your account from another device, it automatically clears your history. Snapchat is similar, and I did consider making that my premium option. But Snap erases as soon as an item is read. I love revisiting great conversations I have had with friends and subbies. KIK allows for  that. So no one will ever see our private conversations, you will be aware immediately if anyone tries and you may hold our conversation indefinitely if you wish. KIK won, Snap lost. Beginning now, those who wish to stay in touch via kik, will send a monthly tribute and then I will add them to the appropriate group. Contact me via email- cassidycream15@gmail.com to arrange your tribute, and if needed I or someone on my team will help you set-up your KIK account.  

The other way to see me no matter where I am physically is on Chaturbate. Link HERE that will take you to the website when I am not signed on, and directly to my room when I am. I am there most nights from Midnight until about 3AM. Again following me on Insta, Twitter & Snap and once you set up a Chaturbate account following me there directly will insure that you know when I am signed on. This week I am going to add Tuesday, day time hours to my schedule- unless I don't. Tuesdays and Thursdays are typically days I spend engaged in real time, private sessions. Since moving to Richmond, my in person sessions have been, as expected, less consistent. So Tuesday may be a cam day or it may continue to be a day for real play. Real play helps Tuesday to be less muggle-rific.
In person sessions, offered as one on one or as an experience as a couple; cuddling, BDSM, or mentoring in nature can be arranged by email. Deposits to insure against cold feet are required from all new-to-me clients.
Finally, my travel schedule. I will be in Virginia Beach this week. It will be a mini workcation I am gifting myself for my birthday. No, I never really just relax. Well there was this one special hour in March, but anyway let's stay focused here. I will be in Virginia beach this week, spending time at the ocean and seeing some new subbie boys. I have a couple more open appointments, if you're a fan from Norfolk, Hampton etc today is your lucky day, contact me now to arrange our time together.
Travel north. Oy vey ist mir I am just not announcing my plans again until they are in motion. I will post from the road when I pass the halfway mark, or maybe that is too tempting to fate too. Maybe I will wait until I drive by the Big Blue Bug. A trip north is on the agenda for December. I could tap my regulars, I could ask that they prepay their session time. Several have offered to already. And how stressed would I have been getting sick last week if I felt like I owed one of my longest, dearest, favored subbies time in the dungeon? The energy in a session is very important to me, and to how I experience my scenes, beginning from a place of feeling like I owe you this time doesn't work for me. So no prepays, no deposits until I am physically there. If you wish to help make this happen, as a birthday gift or because you appreciate the time I share with you here, you are welcome to contribute here: paypal.me/cassidycream 

That's my new Fetlife profile picture. I debated changing my face-obscured photo for a long time. When I choose that one it was with much forethought. I didn't wish to mislead anyone about my age, imagine at 36 I was concerned about how people perceived my age. Bahaha. I didn't want to change the photo constantly, I got a decade of use from it so it was a success on that front. And at that time, full face shots were too much exposure even in a closed, members only forum. This is 46. Well this was 45 and 51 weeks. Untouched, a little contouring yes, but unfiltered. Full face, dropped my legal name here on at least 2 occasions, we are all out and we are owning this space.