When last we saw Simone and Calliope, they had just finished their first video call where Simone engaged in guided self bondage. This next story takes Calliope's point of view of the experience as they approach their second video call, another self bondage play date.
Reflections
"My my my," I mused as I was setting up for my second play date with my darling new toy Simone. Life had shifted in such surprising ways in the last month, I was still wrapping my head around it. At the beginning of April, everything was up in the air. I was not sure where I would live after the ski season nor what I would do. None of the short term nursing gigs were appealing and I was tiring of being a river guide in the summers. I had had one possibility, house and pet sitting for a pro domme friend, though it was not a done deal yet. My first year at the ski resort had gone well and I had established myself as a known, reliable quantity and I had not been caught doing any of my extra-curricular activities. What I really wanted was to be on ski patrol, though that would take some time.
I had had a lot of fun this season. Yes, the ski and snowboard bros were annoying and there was still bias against females though my skiing prowess spoke for itself and my Southern accent disarmed a lot of people. I had also gotten to know some of the people who could help me along the path. And when I did do content for my OnlySluts page, I never did it at our resort. I tried to make sure there was no connection between CC the ski gear chick and Calliope the Snow Princess. The funny thing is that I ended up using my real name for my domme work since it is rather unusual and it sounds more like a stage name than a real name. That is what I get for having parents who were into mythology. At least my name isn't Euterpe or Terpsichore, as much as I like music and dance!
I had experimented with some streaming while skiing using different arousal devices. At first, ben wan balls, both metal, one solid and one filled with liquid. I put them inside before skiing and the bumping together would generate a slow arousing buzz all day. Moguls and jumps were particularly stimulating and I would record or stream with them in. Later, I switched to the remote vibrator, you know the one all the girls seem to use with the pink antenna, and I would tease myself on the slopes and get myself off on the lifts or while taking in the scenic views. I do wonder if some of my co-workers watched me knowing most of them to drool over bodies like mine.
I had that innocent girl next door look most of the time. Fair freckled skin, light brown eyes, brown hair usually pulled back into a ponytail or a bum. I learned quickly that showing off my assets too much brought unwanted attention so I contained my full breasts in sports bras and hid them with baggy hoodies and ski clothes. I still showed off my toned legs and bottom when I got the chance, teasing customers more than co-workers and this seemed to help me get more tips. I did the occasional video session from my room though did more phone sessions to help hide my location. A fellow pro domme friend who lived near one of the other resorts would feature my ski adventures on her channel.
And then there was Simone. She caught me by surprise when I met her. Average height, seemingly born a guy and living as a gal. I had played with women before though never with a trans woman and never as a submissive. I knew I took a chance that day when I slipped her my card though my gut, which is rarely wrong, led me to do it. And she was so receptive. I was a bit surprised at how willing she was to play my game, putting on the cock cage and all. Something about that endeared her to me knowing how needy so many of the other boys and sissies were toward me. Simone was polite, respectful, obedient.
And that first video play date! I laughed when I saw how disheveled I looked afterward. I think I will need to keep more composure if I continue with my plan. I want Simone to do self bondage on video and I want to share it with my viewers. I think that her creative mind will come up with something stellar and it will have the coins rolling in for me. I will know in a little bit, won't I? And I will let some of my VIPs tend to my arousal while we watch Simone suffer. I look forward to all of the poor viewers who will envy Simone when I tell them we will be spending some time together in person this summer. That usually leads to bunch of very lucrative offers from men who I would not touch with a ten-foot pole.
To keep some anonymity, I asked Simone to wear a hood as well as rubber stockings, a rubber short sleeved top, and rubber opera gloves. This would contain her false breasts and hide her identity somewhat. All the skin that would show was her hips--her caged clit, her neatly shaved pubes. She game me a little preview of what she had in store--TENS pads, a remote controlled vibe, overwhelming sounds in her ears while she could also hear me, rubber hood with no eyes and a built in tube gag, so successful at making my pet drool in our first play session. I checked my outfit one last time: frilly bikini top and bottom in white with silver twinkling drops, my remote control vibrator inserted. A robe to match plus white furred mules on my feet. I had touched up my nails in a sparkling silver and done my makeup in its best Snow Princess mode. My hair was secured in a messy bun on top of my head and tendrils snaking down. I had my antique silver cigarette holder and my tin of pre-rolls, both herbal and cannabis.
I logged into my OnlySluts account, a number of my VIPs already online. I started the video stream and greeted my followers, "Welcome and happy Friday, my snowflakes! I am popping on to let you know that the stream will start in about an hour with our special guest, Sissy Simone. You have heard about her and my adventure last week and I am sure that she has some surprises in store for us. In the meantime, watch my videos and replays, buy my photosets, there is a new one from my last skiing adventure. There is nothing like the exhilaration of Spring skiing in my bikini, the cold making these nipples," I caressed over the bikini top," so achingly hard. You would not want to miss it, would you?" I blew a kiss and paused the feed, showing the blown kiss.