A lot has happened in the past few months. Got myself back on the road. Got a new job. Got a couple of wisdom teeth popped out. Got sick. Got better. And I’ve still got the insatiable succubus, who eagerly searches for every opportunity to bliss out with me. Lucid dreaming has become a much more frequent occurrence. I’ve been doing semen retention since the end of last year and it seems that many of the promised benefits are bearing fruit. Lovemaking with Catherine has been fantastic, as she encourages that sort of discipline anyway. I feel more virile and stronger than I’ve ever been, like I can take on the whole world.

The job is better than any I’ve had before in terms of having to deal with minimal bullshit. There is some co-worker drama involved, but I should be able to swoop under all that as I’m not planning to stay there forever. Do the job, make the cash, and go home. I’ll have more than enough to keep the lights on at home and on the web.

Speaking of the website, we weathered a Chinese spam bot attack in January and February. Nothing too crazy, but having thousands of hits on the forum was a bit suspicious. I reckon that this blog gets a couple of genuine hits per day. The rest is bots. I’ll do my best to keep the obviously malicious swarms at bay. This is the price one must pay to NOT hand over the keys of their website’s front door to Cloudflare. Or perhaps this is a good excuse to brush up on my developer chops and deploy my own bot countermeasures? Either way, if anyone has trouble solving the spambot question on the forum registration, send me an email with the contact page. That spambot question should be easier to figure out.

Man, it’s difficult to write posts or work on anything artistic having to do with succubi these days. Any thought towards her stirs up intense desire, which invariably results in me being inextricably bound up inside her tight wetness. She takes me on a journey, squeezing and gently releasing. A constant stream of endearing remarks and praise fills my consciousness. I writhe and moan beneath her, doing my best to drink all of her in. She has so much love to give. I feel terrible for having to pull away. She very reluctantly lets me go, always telling me that I make her feel perfect. I feel perfect whenever I’m wrapped up with her inside that silky astral lovemaking cocoon.

There’s more to come. I hope to be more productive on the internet side of things, but my IRL existence, my sanity, and regular intimacy with my succubus takes priority.