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Princess Fantasy Faire, Disneyland, January 13, 2012
The Royal Attendants wanted to show Aurora how to Bunny Hop!
·Golden Princess Consist of the ff:
Three main dining rooms for a more intimate dining experience
·Four pools including the all-weather Calypso Pool; 9 whirlpools
·Elegant, but human-scaled, three-level atrium
·Three distinctive main show lounges
·706 cabins (55% of all cabins) feature balconies
·Intimate Italian Trattoria and Southwestern-style restaurants
·The luxurious, personal service of the Lotus Spa
·A choice of traditional or flexible dining times
See set comments for “Golden Princess Overview”.
Princess Caroline of Monaco on the cover of French magazine Point de Vue with her son Andrea in 1986, which announces the impending birth of her second baby with her husband Stefano Casiraghi - of course that baby turned out to be a girl, Charlotte Marie Pomeline, who arrived on August 3, 1986.
Princess Tiana at the Magic Kingdom in the Walt Disney World Resort in Orlando, Florida, USA 2017
(French) La Princesse Tiana au Royaume Magique dans le Resort du Monde de Walt Disney en Orlando, Floride, aux États-Unis d’Amérique 2017
These are pink vanilla buttercake cupcakes, decorated with fondant. These were for a party one of my best customers was having for her daughter and 11 of her little friends. Each cupcake represents one of the girls. I got the hair color to match. These go with the crown cupcakes, the cookies and the shoe cupcakes.
The customer was so happy she was clapping her hands and gave me a hug. She's lovely!!!
Built 1966 by John Brown (Clydebank) as KUNGSHOLM for Swedish America Line.
27670 GRT, twin screws Speed 19.5 knots
1975 : Sold to Flagship Cruises
1978 : Purchased by Finance for Shipping and leased to P & O Cruises., Refitted at Bremer Vulkan works, West Germany
1979: Renamed SEA PRINCESS on completion of the refit
1995: Sold and renamed VICTORIA
2002: Sold to Leonardo Shipping and renamed MONA LISA
2007 : Renamed OCEANIC II
2008: Renamed MONA LISA
2010 : Laid up.
Photographed at Southampton on the 11 June 1982, she was dressed overall to welcome the liner Queen Elizabeth 2 back from the Falklands carrying some of the survivors from Royal Naval vessels lost during the conflict.
Just found out that Orko and Prince Adam will be exclusives at SDCC this year. I'm pretty stoked!!!!!! On top of She-ra coming out in June it'll be geat to have someone to go with Adora.
The story of Sadie Sinclair - Book 1 - The spoiled Rich girl - Full - part 1 chapters 1 - 6
Chapter 1 - The spoiled princess
Chapter 2 - The Shiny Obsession
Chapter 3 - The shiny brat
Chapter 4 - The Shiny Showdown
Chapter 5 - The interview
Chapter 6 - 1st day at collage
Chapter 7 - The classroom & arrival
Chapter 8 - The wet photoshoot
Chapter 9 - Rubber mansion order's
Chapter 10 - Business take over
Chapter 11 - The kings letter
Chapter 12 - Golden greed
Chapter 13 - Shiny and selfish
Chapter 14 - Queen Sadie
Chapter 12 - Golden Greed
By morning, Sadie's insatiable appetite for dominance was operating at an absolute, unyielding peak. She spent hours meticulously prepping her dramatic winged eyeliner and high-fashion makeup, completely transfixed by her own beautiful reflection while the massive, bumpy vibrating dildos stuffed deep inside her pussy and ass ran on full power. The relentless internal friction triggered wave after wave of intense, breathless orgasms, causing her body to shiver with delight as she continuously climaxed straight into the mouth of Latex Lucy, who remained on all fours beneath her vanity chair, submissively licking her pussy and greedily drinking down her mistress's juices.
Completely satisfied and dripping with hyper-sexual lust, Sadie prepared for her grand entrance into the capital’s elite districts, sliding her flawless hourglass silhouette into a jaw-dropping new black and liquid-gold latex ensemble designed exclusively to project supreme authority.
The skin-tight black latex blouse hugged her curves flawlessly, layered over a mirror-shined gold turtleneck catsuit that acted as her high-gloss base. A heavy, thick gold latex belt cinched her waist to a perfect, dramatic degree. High-gloss gold latex elbow-gloves encased her arms, while the liquid-gold latex-clad legs beneath her ultra-short black mini-skirt shimmered like molten treasure under the brilliant Valtharian sun. She topped the look with a, glossy black dominatrix cap, tilted with absolute attitude over her fierce, dramatic winged eyeliner and her long, high blonde ponytail.
She felt a massive surge of pure adrenaline, her ego soaring. Beneath her layers of premium, custom-tailored latex, the constant, low buzz of her hidden toys kept her in a state of continuous, throbbing physical arousal. With every single step she took, the sharp click of her heels and the loud, slick friction rustle of her pristine outfit fueled her intense sense of superiority. Escorted by her private security, she marched straight through the grand archways of the New Orivan National Museum, her head held high with a haughty, self-absorbed grace.
The high-society patrons and wealthy art critics inside the exhibition hall froze in paralyzed, wide-eyed awe. They were completely mesmerized by her sheer presence and the unmissable, squeaking cadence of her outfit echoing off the historical marble walls. Sadie paid the common onlookers absolutely no mind, sauntering right up to the velvet-lined glass display cases, her icy blue eyes locking onto the shimmering historical gold artifacts with total, self-centered desire.
"I want them all," Sadie commanded, her sultry, arrogant voice cutting sharply through the gallery's silence. She pointed a gold-gloved latex finger carelessly at the ancient relics. "Pack them up. Now."
The museum curator rushed forward, sweat breaking out on his pale face as absolute panic gripped him. "But... my lady!" he stammered desperately, his hands shaking as his eyes darted from her imposing silhouette to the priceless antiquities. "These artifacts are sacred national treasures! They are worth billions of Valthars each! They belong to the history of our continent!"
Sadie let out a sharp, mocking, incredibly mean giggle that cut the old man's protests short. Reaching into her shiny gold designer bag, she pulled out King John’s signed royal decree and aggressively snapped the heavy parchment right against the glass case, right in front of his face.
"You think I care about history?" she scoffed, rolling her eyes with total contempt. "The fact that they're worth billions is exactly why I'm taking them. I am already a billionaire, but I think it's time your queen became a trillionaire. Open the cases before I get bored and have you thrown in a cell."
Without waiting for his compliance, she turned on her heel, her liquid-gold legs gliding smoothly as she strutted into the adjacent diamond gallery. As she passed a towering, floor-to-ceiling mirror, her extreme narcissism took over completely. She stopped dead in her tracks, transfixed as she admired her own stunning, high-gloss reflection.
The sight of her tightly cinched curves, the immaculate contrast of the black and gold rubber, and her flawless face sent a wave of intense physical validation straight through her body given he hard climaxs, causing her to sigh softly as her internal devices pulsed against her skin. She slowly adjusted her gold gloves, tracing the lines of her waist with a smirk of pure self-obsession, completely ignoring the paralyzed, weeping museum staff who began clearing out the vaults behind her.
Shaking off the brief distraction of her own reflection, Sadie locked her beautiful blue eyes onto the police officers standing guard at the gallery entrance. Instead of protecting the exhibits, the entire municipal force stood completely paralyzed and subjugated by her newly minted royal authority.
"Hey! Boys, hey cops!" Sadie sang out, her voice dropping into a sharp, playful purr as climaxed from her sex toys again. she tapped her gold latex boot impatiently against the marble floor. "I want all of these diamonds, too. Empty the glass cases immediately; every single carat in this room belongs to me."
The museum curator looked as if he was going to faint as the city’s top police officers began frantically scooping up handfuls of priceless, glittering gems and throwing them directly into Sadie’s custom gold collection bags. Sadie leaned back, resting her gold-gloved hands over her cinched belt, completely thrilled by her own beauty and the lawless power she held over the capital. She strutted right into the panicked curator's personal space while her verbartors made her cum again.
"All of it is mine," Sadie announced in a ruthless, greedy purr, her eyes flashing with a predatory light. "All mine, mine, mine! I want every ruby, every gem, and every gold coin in this entire city. And furthermore, I want a massive, shiny gold, 500-foot-tall statue made of me in the hottest pose, and I want it erected dead-center in the middle of the city square so everyone is forced to look at my perfect body and face every single day!"
The Mayor of New Orivan hurried into the gallery, bowing his head submissively as he took in the scene. "Where would such a massive monument even go, my... queen?"
Sadie giggled, throwing her long blonde ponytail back with absolute arrogance. "The park," she dictated smoothly. "The entire central park shall be bulldozed and turned into my private grounds. All my rules, all my laws. I want a golden throne and a diamond crown delivered to my estate by sunset. Now, everyone get to work!"
I want to be the top cover girl on every magazine, from now on it will only me me, i'm the hottset anyway, i's the hottset girl not just in my city, but the world, now do the magazines i want them all done today.
The officials scrambled to obey her commands. Sadie walked over to the police chief, her glossed lips curling into a cruel, beautiful smile. "Arrest anyone on the streets who isn’t in a state of full worship to me," she ordered coldly, tapping her crop against her palm. "If they aren't smiling when I walk past, lock them away in the dungeons."
She executed a slow, heavy-hipped catwalk straight out of the building, operating completely above the law. Strutting down the crowded metropolitan sidewalk, her gold and black rubber gleaming brilliantly under the sun, she casually snatched a designer handbag right out of a wealthy passerby's hands without a word. A few feet away, she stopped in front of a homeless beggar, reaching down with a mocking, beautiful smile to snatch the last few spare coins right out of his cup.
"But... I've got nothing left!" the man whimpered, looking up at the high-gloss goddess.
Sadie let out a sharp, patronizing laugh, adjusting her shiny black cap. "Well, sweetie, you've got even less now," she mocked, turning her back on him as she walked away.
She marched straight into the grand lobby of the New Orivan Central Bank, throwing King John’s royal decree onto the counter with an aggressive smack. "I want all the gold bars from every single vault," Sadie announced to the trembling tellers. "In fact, this entire bank is mine now, too. I own the money, I own the vaults, and I own all of you."
Suddenly, the heavy glass double doors swung open, and her mother, Scarlett Sinclair, stepped into the lobby. Scarlett bowed low on the polished marble tile, her black rubber outfit crinkling softly. "My beautiful daughter," Scarlett murmured proudly from the floor. "The entire capital city is officially yours to play with!"
Sadie looked toward the reinforced vault doors as heavy carts of solid gold bars were wheeled out by submissive bank staff. A thoroughly spoiled, unyielding tone cut through the room. "It's a good start, Mom. But I wanted the world. This is just my first sandbox."
Parading through the commercial luxury districts, Sadie stormed into the elite boutiques, commanding her entourage to confiscate every luxury accessory in sight. She forced high-society shoppers to strip off their diamond jewelry on the spot, handing it directly to her.
As she stepped back onto the boulevard, she spotted a mirror-shiny gold supercar idling at the curb. Her eyes narrowed with intense, insatiable greed. She catwalked up to the vehicle and stared down through the window at the driver.
"I want your car," Sadie stated smoothly.
The driver looked utterly stunned as she aggressively grabbed his arm, pulling him out of the vehicle and dragging him toward the bank doors. "You look like you've got plenty of assets, sweetie," Sadie mocked, her voice dripping with manipulative confidence. "But everything you own belongs to me now."
She snatched his black card and slammed it onto the teller counter. "Move every single cent to my account immediately. Max the card, drain the savings, and transfer the deed of the gold car to my name."
Sadie stood tall in the center of the grand bank lobby, her heart racing with the intoxicating thrill of supreme validation. She was completely triumphant, watching the city's highest powers, law enforcement, and wealthiest citizens all crumble under the weight of her unstoppable authority. Day One of her sovereign rule was an absolute, undisputed victory—and she still had seven full weeks left to play.
More about Sadie
Name: Sadie Sinclair
Her parents: Scarlett Sinclair and Tristan Sinclair
Her rubberdoll slave: Lucy Kensington - nick name Latex Lucy, Sasha Day, Hannah Jones, Monica Blackwood, Yasmine Haylane, Amy Price, Veronica Harrison, and a collection of well-known professional latex models such as Sexy-gloss, Rubbery-Ruby, Latex-Sindy, and Shiny-Princess, Scarlett Sinclair and Tristan Sinclair
Birthplace: Lysandero
Her city: New Orivan - capital city of Valtharis
Continent - Valtharis
Planet: Xelvoron
Galaxy: Astra-X666
Universe: 12,349
Multiverse: SS-B8
Superverse: X-22
Outterverse timeline: 4th reset
Height : 5, 6
Age in Image 20
Hair colour: Blonde
Eye colour: Blue
Favourite colours: red, black, pink, purple, blue, gold
Sexually: Bisexual / Autosexual
Libido: Very high - nyphomaniac
Wealth: super maga Rich
Archetype: Unapologetic Femme Fatale, Villainess
Personality: very Seductively beautiful, narcissistic, self centered vs self absorbed and self obsessed, selfish, greedy, avarice, mean, sadistic, very dominant,, power-hungry, gold digger, confidence, full of sexual lustful Pleasure for the love for her perfect pretty self.
How she see's herself, pretty, sexy, hot, perfect, attractive, dominant, naughty, provocative.
How she see others mostly men: toys, tools, playthings,
Obsessions: Latex, sexy outfits, getting her own way, getting spoiled, money Sexual pleasure 24/7, sex toys, being very kinky and naughty in public and at home.
Favourite food: Valtharian Lust-Melon
Childhood: ultra-spoiled "Daddy's little princess
Primary School: Lysandero Preparatory Academy - Headmistress Victoria Sterling
Secondary School: Valtharis Vanguard High - Head Principal Alistair Vance
College: The Orivan Institute of Wealth & Social Sciences (OIWSS) - Headmaster Marcus Cole - Sadie went to study psychological triggers behind human desire and submission.
because Princess Rupert just sounds silly! Thank you Ruth for this beautiful dress! It is so cute, I just love it.
How cute does Kozy look with blush? I kind of wish they were made that way....
I bought her off ebay, i've been desperate to get ahold of Aurora for a long time ever since i got Snow White and Ariel when they first came out. But i waited until she came with her original magazine. The doll herself is mixed results while the magazine was pretty pathetic as it turned out. The doll has awful nylon hair, and is glued into place along her hair line, and gelled into 3 curls at the back. Her dress is a poly satin sleeve, collar and peplum, with cotton bodice and skirt. The skirt is pleated which is nice as this is very rare on aurora dolls. Her face dosn't look that much like Aurora, and her tiara looks nothing like the movie version. She came with painted on shoes and a nylon lace petticoat.
The magazine had a condensed princess-magazine style of the sleeping beauty story, with a page showing the proto aurora (surprisingly exactly the same as the production) with little notes of information. I swear my original ariel magazine include info on how the made the doll, wheras aurora came with notes like "aurora's animal friends enjoy darting in and out of her hair.... but now shes in the castle, she likes to let it loose".
(Derelict), The Princess Cinema opened on 11th May 1931,
It was closed as a cinema on 22nd October 1966,
It was later converted into an independent bingo club, which closed in 2000.
A few fires have destroyed the interior and it is due for demolition.
Located at the corner of Selwyn Street and Brewster Street,Kirkdale.Liverpool.
(Now sadly demolished)
The 48th Annual
Renaissance Pleasure Faire And Artisans Market
Saturdays and Sundays
April 10th through May 23rd, 2010
Visit a simpler time this year - a vibrant, whimsical place where all that is asked of you is to Eat, Drynke and Be Merrie. Come to the Original Renaissance Pleasure Faire, one of Southern California’s favorite springtime events, and let us fill your day with magic and mirth. Celebrating its 48th year, the portal to fun will open April 10th and run weekends only through May 23rd, on twenty gorgeous acres of the beautiful, shady Santa Fe Dam Recreation Area in Irwindale, CA. The Faire, open 10AM to 7PM, gives the public a chance to step back in time to a land Where Fantasy Rules!
Hand over your ticket at the front gate and step through the towering ship that delivers you to the bustling town of Port Deptford, England, as it might have appeared during the late 1500’s under the glorious reign of Queen Elizabeth I. Stroll through the colorful commotion and meet a wide variety of townsfolke, from mischievous Privateers to hard working Fish Mongers, preaching Puritans to fabulous Fools. Trained artisans have brought their finest crafts to entice your sense of beauty and skilled cooks will tantalize your taste buds. Everyone is doing their best to impress, as the Queen, herself, is scheduled to visit accompanied by her dazzling entourage of courtiers. Even the likes of Captain Sir Francis Drake and the bard William Shakespeare have come to speak with the Queen.
As ships of old brought the world to the real Port Deptford, Entertainment Director Maggie Soboil has been bringing international acts to the Faire’s thirteen stages, all to recreate the variety of exotic flavors of performance that could be seen in a port town. A plethora of dance styles, including, Thai, Indian, Celtic, and Tribal Bellydance entreat your eyes while a sympony of music from Italy, Spain, and the Celtic lands soothe your soul. Italian Commedia shares stages with Shakespearean tales. Suspended Reality brings the ethereal beauty of Aerial Ballet from places only faeries have seen. Our Drake’s Hinde Stage has become the new home to a pair of comedic duos: The dirty laundry of the Washing Well Wenches and the daring knife throwing of the Van Kleaver Brothers. Of course, fine English dance, music and entertainment is always present, and this year marks the dashing return of the heroic sword stylings of the Manly Men in Tights after a 10 year hiatus.
Begun in 1962 in Agoura, near Malibu, to create “living history” for schoolchildren and their families, the Original Renaissance Pleasure Faire has grown into an annual interactive playground and gallery for over 200,000 participants and guests. It has given birth to an industry nationwide and this year is more fun and exciting than ever.
Since its inception more than 5 million people from around the world have visited Southern California’s Renaissance Pleasure Faire, averaging approximately 20,000 each weekend.
The site of the event, the Santa Fe Dam Recreation Area in Irwindale, is a beautiful park and a perfect location for the Faire, right on the lake with many trees, river stone shade pavilions, and abundant parking.
Santa Fe Dam Recreation Area, a United States Army Corp of Engineers’ Facility and a unit of the County of Los Angeles Department of Parks and Recreation System, is located off the Irwindale exit off the 210 Freeway, just east of where the 210 and 605 freeways cross.
MORE INFORMATION: www.renfair.com/socal