#dinner date
Happy Holidays!
I’m happy to announce a new special on my escorting rates for the upcoming holiday season.
The seasonal rates will include GFE appointments, overnights, & dinner dates. And as an extra little gift, I’m also including my Kinky rates!
My rates will be as follows:
Dinner Date
2 hrs dinner, 2 hrs dessert - 1100
Overnight
12 hrs - 3500
GFE Appointments
1 hr - 500
1.5 hrs - 700
2 hrs - 900
3 hrs - 1300
Kinky Appointments
1 hr - 700
1.5 hrs - 900
2 hrs - 1100
3 hrs - 1500
You are welcome to book in advance for the special rates; there’s no need to wait until November 15th to make an appointment.
The best way to lock in a booking is to give my assistant a call at 0403 900 141 (no SMS).
If you have any questions, you are welcome to e-mail me at [email protected], but ALL bookings have to be confirmed by my assistant via the phone. I do not confirm bookings over e-mail.
For more general information about my escort services, please take a look at my website: https://www.kimcums.com/escort-services/
Hope to see you soon!
xoxo Kim
Hes your date, and this is how hes sitting on the other side of the table
First there was Greek civilization. Then there was the Renaissance. Now we’re entering the Age of the Ass.
~ Jean-Luc Godard …
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My group short film! Really had fun with this one!
super cute for a night out with the girls. i like how a little bit of sparkle dresses it up. pair it with heels for dressy, or some sandals for a little bit more of a casual look.
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Date idea: staying in bed cuddling all day with the rain in the background while you chat all day.
Date idea: he hits you up at 2 am on Thursday early morning with a Snapchat. You open it days later, left him on read. Then he Snapchat’s you again a week and a bit later on a Sunday at 9 pm. You wanting to know what it is, but not giving him the satisfaction of him having power over you.
Campagne with a client
She might say: “I’ve felt your eyes on my backside for the past half an hour. I was starting to wonder whether you’d actually introduce yourself, or if you were just storing the mental image as something to tug over once you got home.”
She might say: “What is it about you that doesn’t make that leer seem creepy? How can you stare and yet still ooze class? Why am I here, whispering in your ear, when I should be over there, blushing into my wine? Why am I talking to you, rather than you to me?”
She might say: “I’ve been playing out scenarios in my head. You’re in them. I’m in them. Our clothes were left back in reality, where they belong. I blush, I smile, I flush demure from my pores. And yet still you stand here, smirking and staring.”
She might say: “I want to hear you speak. I want to hear you speak my name, when you take me.”
She might say: “My friends left an hour ago, but I stayed because of you.”
She might say: “Damn you and your silence. Damn you and your smile.”
She might say: “Take me you bastard.”
She might say: “Fuck me.”
He might smile.
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Oops sorry lol, let’s pretend we are still in valentine’s territory. I got super bogged down with school with projects, papers, assignments and midterms and wasn’t able to finish this story until today but here it is now <3
This was inspired by a post by @evil-feather that I saw on January 2nd requesting a fic of y/n teaching Alma to Ice Skate. I’m not super great at it myself so I started off with ice skating then continued on for a full date with y/n and Alma. Hope you enjoy and apologies I wasn’t able to get this out sooner <3
Further I was thinking of starting a tag list at 100 followers (I am close enough) so do comment or let me know if you want to be on that. I write for Alma and Angie as of right now and am planning for Vesper so do specify which characters you want to be on the list for. :)
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Pairing: Miss Peregrine x Reader
Includes: fluff
Warnings: none
Word Count: 1504
Brief Description: For valentines day you took Alma out to ice skating and tea for the day while Emma, Olive, and Enoch took care of the kids and dinner preparations. When you got home you were surprised with a cute/romantic dinner for 2 set-up in Alma’s study in which the kids all helped to set up as a surprise.
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It was February 14th, Valentine’s day. You had arranged for Emma, Olive, and Enoch to manage the children and the dinner preparations while you and Alma went out for the night. You had planned to take her ice skating then to tea. Before you left, you made sure Alma was in comfortable clothes, which she had to borrow from you, as her usual apparel wouldn’t be particularly fitting for an ice rink. You had walked to the frozen lake ice rink in Cairnholm, signed the waivers, paid for your and Alma’s skates, then made your way to the cubby area. You had swapped out your shoes and laced your skates rather quickly and helped Alma with hers as she wasn’t used to such laces. “There, that should be comfortable while you skate.” As you looked up at her she leaned down, cupping your cheek in her hand, and planted a light kiss on your forehead, “Thank you love.” You smiled and stood up, offering your hand to her and held onto her arm as you both made it over to the entrance of the rink.
You had stepped onto the ice with Alma, imagining she would be the epitome of grace while you could hardly manage to move quickly without wobbling. However, her usual poise and perfection seemed to escape her in the moment. She immediately grabbed your arm for stability as soon as she stepped onto the ice, no longer having the stability of the padded ground under her feet. As well as she could walk in heels, two blades on the slippery ice were no comparison. You held around her waist causing her to look up at you with slight crimson creeping up her neck and onto her cheeks. Never did you imagine you’d see her perfection and poise falter but in this moment you did. You stifled a giggle and the crimson on her face deepened, “what?!” she remarked in a mix of annoyance and confusion. “You’re just cute, that’s all.” She huffed at your statement as you pulled her upright, arm still around her waist. “Here, hold onto me. Bend your knees a bit and lean to the right first, moving your foot out a bit, then to the left. Relax and let me lead until you are comfortable.” There remained a light blush on Alma’s face from the close proximity of your bodies as you moved across the ice. You both swayed to the light music playing from the speakers fastened to the wooden poles structuring the rink. After a bit Alma had finally relaxed in your arms as the two of you rhythmically glided under the lights strung above the ice. It had soon begun to rain and skating seemed to get easier as the water droplets falling from the sky evened out the rink. “Do you want to keep skating?” you asked her as she looked up at the sky. “You know a little rain doesn’t bother me.” she scoffed playfully as the two of you continued skating in sync.
It was nearing 4:00pm when the two of you finally made your way off the rink. The rain had lightened but as Alma joined you to return your skates you held an umbrella over her head. You pulled her close as the two of you left the rink and started walking down the town’s main road. “y/n where are we walking? The loop entrance is that way.” she asked as she gestured to the other side of the island. “Well, it wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you that now would it?” you replied with a playful smirk, earning a huff and an eye roll from Alma.
In about 3 minutes you had arrived at a tea shop where you had made reservations a few days prior and requested a special set-up at your reserved table. You walked to the attendant, giving him your name, and he walked you over to a private room table with rose petals sprinkled over the white table cloth. You pulled a soft cushioned seat out for Alma and she sat down as she gazed up at you, “Darling, you did all this?”. You sat down as you replied, “Well technically I just requested for the special setup. The lovely staff here are the ones that made it happen.” Her eyebrows furrowed, “Merci ma amore, you didn’t have to do all this.” She smiled as you reached over to cup her cheek in your hand, “I wanted to chérie.” The waiter arrived with the tea and treats you had selected prior: Earl gray and blackberry tea with hints of cocoa and a tray of teal colored lemon-caramel macarons. She seemed surprised as the waiter poured tea into your cups as there was never even a menu brought. “I pre-ordered so we wouldn’t be late for dinner and reset, I know how on schedule you like to be.” She looked at you and smiled, blowing on her tea to cool it before taking a sip. You noticed her visibly relax as you grabbed a macaron and started on your own cup of tea. “How did you think of such a mix of tea?” she asked as she took a macaron. “I took your favorite, then added a couple additional flavors that seemed fitting and reminded me of you; for the tea and the macarons.” She smiled, gazing softly at you, “Well it is a lovely combination.” The two of you sat comfortably in light discussion as you finished your tea and macarons and at precisely 5pm, you both left the tea shop, thanking the staff, and made your way back to the loop.
Walking back up to the house, you opened the door for her to walk in and were automatically greeted by Claire running up and hugging you with Bronwyn, Hugh and the twins in tow. Emma walked into the hallway, “Just in time for supper. How was your date?” You looked up at her, setting Claire down, “It was lovely, thank you for managing the house while we were out.” “Of course,” she said with a smile. “Speaking of, while you were out, Olive, Enoch and I set something up for you. It is in the study, I do hope you don’t mind Miss Peregrine.” You took Alma’s hand and walked into her book-filled study, to see a table for two set up in the glass semi circle at the end of the study with a white tablecloth and candles which were currently being lit by Olive. The rest of the elegant, vintage furniture had been moved to the sides of the room in front of the book shelves built into the walls as well as the tall windowed doors. Alma cupped her hands over her mouth, left speechless from such a sweet gesture. Enoch and Jake entered and pulled out the two seats for you and Alma to sit.
Not a moment after you both took your seats, Claire and Fiona came walking in with two bouquets of freshly picked and de-thorned roses, each bundled together with a navy blue satin ribbon. You smiled as you took one, Alma doing the same, the both of you thanking Claire as she looked at you, happy to have completed her task. “Thank you Claire, Fiona, these truly are the most beautiful roses I have ever received”, at a whisper tone you leaned over closer to them, “And I don’t think I have ever seen Miss Peregrine so speechless so props to that.” They both giggled as they dashed off, out the grand oak doors and back to the kitchen. Moments later the twins entered each with a filled dish and as they walked up to the table to serve you and Alma, Horace came in to set a record on Alma’s vintage gramophone and start the track at a light volume purely for background purposes. You both thanked the three children and as the twins toddled off and Horace walked out with his usual elegance. Right as you turned back to Alma, Emma walked in with a fresh pitcher of tea and poured a glass for the both of you before leaving the pitcher on a small oak table near the one they had set up. “If you need anything we’ll be in the dining room. And don’t worry about us, Olive, Enoch and I have everything else under control and on schedule so you two enjoy your dinner.” “Thank you Emma, we will see you at reset.” Alma said before Emma exited the room and closed the oak doors to a crack. The two of you had an hour to enjoy each other’s company before the nightly reset. The room was quiet save for the light pitter patter of the rain and the subtle music playing from the gramophone. You spoke once more holding up your crystal glass, “Happy Valentine’s Day ma faucon cherie.” She brought her glass up clinking it to yours, “Happy Valentine’s Day ma belle.”
Date Night!
I know this isn’t porn but I don’t want to put my Outlast stuff on my main lol, and I need to post this somewhere to set up some actual porn pics I drew with them~ A patron requested NormalAU! Eddie and Waylon :)) Eddie is definitely still a murderer tho~~~~
I referenced Korean pop stars for Waylon because I still love blonde Waylon and a lot of those boys bleach their hair; he kind of has a baby face as a result. Working on getting better at drawing him like an a d u l t, but I’m definitely drawing him at least in his late twenties :P
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“I don’t think it’s rude if you stare. I mean, where else am I going to rest them? As long as I can fit a plate in front of me to keep these babies well fed, I don’t mind if they close the distance between you and I.”
Something to look forward to, right?”
