Bev’s retreat

Beverly Ultsch made a place as lovely and tricky as herself.

Her retreat, as she calls it, is a beautiful mix of landscapes and natural wonders conveying all the emotions the owner wants to fill your heart with.

An ideal tropical beach comes complete with its palm trees slowly swinging under a soft breeze, dolphins graciously playing in the distance while you lounge on a white carpet of soft sand, the crispy blue ocean laying its foamy tide at your feet.

Walk along the shore, pass the pony race track, yes, you pony players are going to enjoy this place for countless sweaty hours, and enter the thick colored wood at the bottom of the cliff. Right in the middle, an old and huge tree has a ladder resting against its tortuous trunk. Climb it and reach the secret platform among the branches. Bring your own chair and enjoy the song of the birds, the sweet melody of the wind and the regular moaning of the waves licking the shore beyond the trees.

The ruins at the top of the cliff will wrap your heart with a strange melancholy. Bare arches standing in the wind, ancient walls resisting the assaults of time offer the harsh beauty of their stones to the broken cries of the ravens. Bats abound too, they guard the grave which gloomy tombstone is just waiting for your name to be carved in.

Not far from the cliff a lighthouse proudly pierces the sky, planted on an island which imposing rocks conceal more than one secret.

There’s definitely much more to see there and much more to do. Beverly is an expert at planning and creating some evil traps and she had the time of her life carefully hiding the most dreadful fruits of her imagination among the gracious shapes and the beautiful angles of her sim.

One has to be extremely careful there. This lovely path could lead you to some dark place where no one will ever find you.

Beverly truly managed to give shape to a sharp expression of beauty reflecting the gorgeous light she keeps inside like a perfect cage lost in the middle of the ocean.

Pay a visit to the strange wonderland she built and try not to become its permanent guest !

/me grins

Sunday bloody Sunday

Sunday evening in grey Paris and I have to understand that my sweet Gabrille won’t come back in SL, at least not soon in spite of the fact that she didn’t turn off her profile yet .

My lovely Voltek comes less and less often being kept really busy by RL, a good thing she still has a tiers to pay so we have a chance to meet once in a month and express how we miss each other. Her beautiful garden, the new wonderful house she built all look empty now and the magic she puts in everything she touches or does gradually fades away.

Beverly granted me the honor of becoming a warden in her new sim and I love to go there, to rest on the beach listening to the song of the tide and thinking about the dear ones who chose to go away. Beverly and I had some binding fun recently and it is hard to express how pleasant and exciting sharing bondage with such a love is. I still owe her more than 100 hours in bondage because I lost at the simple yet wicked card game she had installed and being in the mood I am now, I definitely wouldn’t mind finding myself bound and left alone somewhere no one could find me. Beverly and I share the same feelings about how certain things should be done when capturing someone and we both definitely enjoy bondage for the sake of it.

She is a true love but I sadly have to admit that the kind of SL breakdown I am experiencing now prevents me from enjoying what this virtual world has to offer the way I am supposed to. I feel like a ghost and certainly must be a very disappointing piece of avatar.

 Well, I managed to kick my latex ass bad enough to fill this blog with entries again so I guess that the future doesn’t look that gloomy.

Beverly Ultsch

Beverly Ultsch is the first person on SL who tied me up. Well she made sure that the hobble suit I wore was tightly and securely locked in place and that all the plugings available have been properly activated, which left me very miserable but also definitely quiet, my vision reduced to the minimum, just enough to contemplate the lovely curves of my captor right before she poofed away for dinner.

But she came back.

That’s one of the lovely things that have to be known about Beverly, whatever your limits and tolerance are, they will be respected.

In love with long and inescapable treatment ? she will play tough and change you into a silent motionless little piece of captive, bound to struggle and squirm for hours if not for days.

You consider yourself a short timer fan ?she will manage to make you believe that your fate has been drastically sealed, that, whatever fearful idea crosses her mind, there is absolutely nothing you can do about it and you’ll get a thirty minutes ride definitively worth the ticket.

Beverly is also responsible for most of the traps you fell into in Stonehaven, my favourite being the dead leaves pit. You will see her flying here and there, always busy checking or fixing her work unless someone managed to grab her keys. The traps she builds are not only very efficient but also extremely colourful and creative, carefully hidden in the landscape where you think that nothing can happen to you and then, ooops ! what’s going on here ? you find yourself locked and blocked, ready for your five minutes of restrained glory.

And last but not least, Beverly is definitely, absolutely, incredibly hot and sexy. The kind of girl who makes you run to buy shackles just to experience the infinite pleasure of lying hogtied at her feet.

Or the opposite.

Possibilities become endless when the two big B get mixed together: Bondage and Beverly.

When a sweet and fearful dream comes true.