About Jaymi ‘Okazu’ Kai
Hi! I’m a genuine katoey Princess living and working at The Cock Ring out in the middle of nowhere–also known as Lupercalia, Nevada. It’s a helluva cool place, with great people and we have fun every night shaking it for and with locals and international visitors looking for something really different.
I’m of Japanese descent and, no, my parents don’t approve of my lifestyle and choices. My dad kicked me out of the house when he found my stash of girl clothes. I didn’t even tell him I was hooking after school. I was born Jay-mie Kai, but now I go by Jaymi when I’m not on stage. Up there I’m Okazu: ‘Oh-kah-zoo‘: (noun) A side dish; or (slang) something you use to masturbate with. More on that in my first post.
This blog is meant to record my life and my thoughts since then. Things really changed for me, and I think things are looking up. I want to be a writer ‘when I grow up,’ or maybe I’ll just spend forever here with the other things that bump in the night. It’s not a bad life being a preternatural princess, not when you hold court with the hottest guys from all over the world.
If you’re looking for stats (not that they really help much to define a person), here they are:
Theme Song: Shake That, Eminen
Sex: Transitional male to female (bisexual)
Age: 19, August 4 (Leo)
Height: 5’9″
Weight: 125 lbs
Build: Slender
Hair: Black with pink strips, shoulder-length, J-rock styles usually
Complexion: Caramel
Eyes: Dark brown
Piercings/Tattoos: Labret, right nostril, left eyebrow
Scars/Distinguishing Markings: is a ‘ladyboy’, bite scars at throat and inner thighs
Status: Dating casually, also seeing Yuri Sedoi & Calixte regularly
Occupation: VIP Dancer & Blood Doll at The Cock Ring
Training/Skills: Dancing, writing, picking cute clothes, makeup
Favourite Things: Sex, vampires, money, Hello Kitty, being bitten, pink, purple, fluffy fabrics, clothes, shoes, eyeliner, lip gloss, sweet scented body sprays, writing, reading, dancing, gifts
Dislikes: Aggression, intolerance, loud people, liars, cheapskates, being grabbed at by strangers without invitation, being a boy or being expected to dress like one
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