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(Part 2 / 2)Julie Skyhigh is a spoiled girl from a rich family. As such, she doesn’t have to masturbate when she gets horny. She always calls her old servant and orders him to fuck her. He doesn’t seem to be much into sex and it’s quite possible
(Part 1 / 2)Julie Skyhigh is a spoiled girl from a rich family. As such, she doesn’t have to masturbate when she gets horny. She always calls her old servant and orders him to fuck her. He doesn’t seem to be much into sex and it’s quite possible
As a teenage mistress of a mature (and very rich) businessman, Lady Dee was a very spoiled girl. One day, she got bored when she was sunbathing at the garden. Therefore, she started to play with her puffy and unsatiable pussy. After some time, she got
Two spoiled college girls launch a plan to rob a rich older gentleman living alone on the night of Halloween. When the two would-be robbers show up at the man’s upscale apartment, they have a devilish time in Tricked or Treated. 82 pages of demonic
The card is the key to a special club that offers the best studs to rich and spoiled wives. She knows that many wives visit the club with their hubbies and that hubbies are there to serve their wives and their wives’ studs.
She’s rich and spoiled. Sometimes she drops around to the villa and chooses a pretty slave to bully in ways she can’t do anywhere else. The screams that emanate from the punishment room are pitiful. The laughter is even more scary.My slaves tremble
Oh lover….I just adore the new coat you had delivered. Its so warm and so soft against My skin.Now you know how I just must know all about it! What kind of skins? How many of them were killed to make it? Were they trapped or shot in the wild
upperclassgoddess: Mean message I’m sorry you’re poor you losers, but it’s just not My problem!
No one asks ME if My coat is real or fake! That’s the way I like it!
My girlfriends and I went ‘clubbing’ last month, and ALL I got was this beautiful, warm, soft new coat! I love knowing the 'origin’ of My fur, and knowing it so 'personally’!
“ I love it when My body is adorned head to toe in the skins, hides and fur of ‘formerly living’ creatures. The intoxicating aroma and gleam of the skins…the warmth and softness of their fur. I feel primal when I slide them on
Well! Get busy hag! They’re not going to shine themselves. And they better be perfect!
Whether they’re trapped and skinned to fashion into something warm and beautiful, or simply drug around and abused in public for My amusement, all the lower forms of life eventually find their place of service to Me.
“Hahahaha…did you actually just ask for mercy?? Take a look fool! Ask the dozens and dozens of little furry vermin who gave it up to make us beautiful about our ‘mercy’.
When I’ve spent all afternoon getting Myself perfect, and I’m in My newest dress and fur, I can’t break a sweat. Not before attending the soirée at My friend’s villa. So I just have a slave brought before Me and I sit back, relax,
It’s not just the feel…it’s the thought.Know what I mean?
A portion of the East Wall of My shoe closet. Is it wrong that I have over a thousand pair, averaging 轜 each, while My servants have but one with holes worn throughout the tops and soles? …No, I didn’t think so either! Hahahahahahaha!
The car’s interior you ask? Well…what do you think? I don’t bother to keep count of how many beasts feel the sledge to quench My wants and needs. It’s why they’re here.
“Reginald… Divert the Bentley down 73rd. You know, the area beneath the bridge. Where all the bums huddle to try to stay dry and warm. I want to see if My ex is still living down there.” minutes pass… “Mmmmmmmmmmm&hell
Do you see the rain? IDIOT!! I’m going to count to three. And your body had better be here. Nice and flat. your Goddess needs something to wipe Her soles on. I didn’t order the new Benz with floor mats because I have YOU!
I spared a couple of them…just for the delicious irony of it. Now…they cower and crawl to lick My shoes when I enter the room. It’s almost as if they know…
So sooooo sorry for you dear waif. Not born to wealth and privilege, beautiful and sophisticated like Myself. But fear not. I’m VERY high maintenance. It takes a LOT of your grubby little kind to tend to My estate, My wardrobe and My needs.
My salute to the poor, the starving, the beggars who litter My path. you’re not MY f-cking problem.
The safari in Kenya is going fabulously! Can’t you tell? Hahahahahaha!
Today’s posts were so perfect. I love the upper class heartlessness. Why should they care about the lesser creatures? (My response below…) Why indeed? Some might choose simply to ignore their lessers and their servants. To not even acknowledge
At the very lavish Bon Voyage party Daddy threw for Me and two hundred of My friends from graduate school and the riding academy. I’m leaving next week to pursue My doctorate in philosophy in Vienna. “Waiter! Be a dear and wrap this small
Greeting another beautiful day. Breathing the crisp, wintry air. Time to check the traps. Time to see what bounty the night… And the traps…have brought. Most will have died from the frigid night or the shock. They’re the lucky
Dammit! There’s a bug on the surface of the pool! Bring the pool boy to Me NOW! Tie him down here on the pool deck. I’m going to show him what happens to bugs!
On the way to the final divorce hearing today. I selected a very special outfit for the occasion. At previous hearings, I’ve dressed quite conservatively. But today…I’m going for EVERYTHING. All three houses, the yacht, the vacation
Do I look like I have a kind or caring bone in My body? The world and all in it belong at My feet and at My whim.
“he seems to be slowing down.” “Yes, well we have been riding around town all evening”. “Should We stop and switch pedicabs?” “Heavens no darling! Why should WE be inconvenienced? It’s the third world.
Oh don’t be ridiculous! laughing… This is by NO means My collection. Simply those I’ve selected for THIS week. A new one for each day! Furry little vermin…aren’t you glad there are only fifty two weeks in a year!
It’s the dead of winter. Two feet of snow on the ground. Bitter cold. Howling winds outside. And…as I lay here in My chateau outside Prague, snuggling against this arctic fox blanket, with a roaring fire and an army of servants waiting
“GROW! Grow you little bastard! you and your furry little litter mates. Only eight months until the Winter Ball in Quebec! And I plan to take you ALL with Me! The only question? Will I wear a full length coat? Or a thigh length coat? Hahahahaha
Having a tough day out there in your little world? Well…I flew to Paris this morning to pick up My newest furs and the limo was ten minutes late picking Me up at the Salon. NOW…I’m going to miss My reservation at My favorite brasseri
The smell of success. Smells like…leather. And lots of it!
Sitting and pretending to listen to one of My servants protest My sending their children away to a friend’s estate in Sweden. I could tell they had become a distraction and required far too much of her time…evidenced by the slide in her effic
My friend said “Wow, you must really like dogs!” I replied, “Oh really? Is that what you think?”
Ugh! I can’t even get through the gate to My estate anymore without encountering some filth collecting or begging for some ‘cause’. I alerted security. They’re busy softening him up for Me. But I like to finish them off personall
At the winter residence. Soon the copter will land and whisk Me off to slaughter a herd of reindeer. Just to get Me in the holiday mood! Hahahahahahaha….
fucking-ruin-her: This is what she looked forward to in her life. It wasn’t the parties, the sorority formals, the rich spoiled boys taking her out. It was every Wednesday night, when she got to come over and lose herself. To put aside everything but
feethunter: Rich and spoiled girl forces her chauffer to kiss her feet. I want his job!!! very hot! would love to be that chauffer!
You know, if somebody saw the relationship I had with you, they might think it’s just some filthy rich guy spoiling his daughter. If only they knew the reality. It’s as if you’re trying to get something from me by buying me things. One wonders what,
y does every one think he likes pizza dave is super rich that has an entire turn table hes prolly rly spoiled
Step Dad’s New Cow: A Taboo Hucow Story by Violet KirkwoodAmber, the spoiled daughter of a rich divorcee, is surprised to learn that her mother has remarried. While visiting the family country home, Amber starts to wonder why her mother looks so
And I should care??? I love blood and I love diamonds! I really don’t see a problem!
Enjoying a decadently expensive lunch in the city at My favorite brasserie. I’ve just fired the entire household staff two days before Christmas. Turned them out on the street. After withholding their final two months wages of course as overdue
I swear… Spending you into the poor house can work up a helluva thirst! Thank goodness I ordered three cases of this ūk a bottle bubbly to quench with! Don’t worry My little geriatric hubby! I’ll let you drink it once I’ve
Sigh…I’m afraid I have no self control. I was feeling a bit down today and decided to go car shopping to chase away the blues. I just purchased My fifth one! All beautiful….all obscenely expensive of course. NOW…I’ll
Just look at Us would you? Go ahead…i gave you permission. Yes, We are the poster girls for inherited wealth, privilege and all the decadence that comes with it. Got Our MBAs from Princeton. Not that We’ll ever need them. But it made
I have three actually. One to wear with My four inch heels, one to wear with My five inch heels and a third to wear with My platform boots. I just hate it when the length isn’t perfect. Why? Because I can!
Who wore it better?? I think that’s pretty obvious. Vanity…its always happily accepting ‘donors’ of every stripe.
All are created equal? Really?? If so, thank goodness that absurdity has a delightful way of straightening itself out! Wealth, beauty, power and privilege belong in the hands of those capable of exploiting it. Every lower form exists simply for Her
NO maria!! You cannot have a raise. You cannot have half a day off Friday to visit your dying father. You cannot take one of the old coats I’m throwing away! NOW…kneel in the pile of broken glass on the floor. NOW…beg to kiss My
You can’t believe the frustrating day I’ve had! FIRST…I was informed the arctic fox shoe pom poms I ordered for My jeweled Louboutins will NOT arrive in time for the Winter Ball. Some lame excuse that that particular species had been ‘hunted
“Dearest Mother,Just a quick note from Milan. The latest stop on My ‘study abroad’ fling through Europe. Such a beautiful and fashionable city. (laughing)…They tried to put Me in a tiny dorm room with no air conditioning. Just
kagoma:I want to be rich so i can spoil the FuCK out of my friends
a-nxiety-tm: i love one (1) spoiled, mean, weird-face-when-she’s-annoyed making rich girl (click for better quality) <3
togepathetic: when you find out he aint rich “I would love to give you the allowance that you deserve but financially I cannot spoil you like a wealthier man could but I can spoil you in the bedroom”Smh Heard this too many times
