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Another gift! It’s his version of wearing a little cardboard ‘Kick Me’ sign around his neck. Not like I pull back the tissue and not KNOW what it is he’s angling for. And being a giver like I am… I give him exactly
Word of advice… NEVER! Ever tell ME you have a horse that can’t be broken! So sorry for your loss.
Some athletes stare in the mirror as they armor up for the contest. They might pace back and forth in the locker room. Me, I just glance back over My shoulder and take a nice long look down those gleaming leather boots. Trace My fingers around those
One never know the bounty life might serve up on any given day, so… Don’t bring a knife to a gunfight. Success is preparation meeting opportunity!
The supply is endless, the money is fabulous and…I LOVE doing it. Now that’s what ya call a perfect situation!
What?? Did you think…they just…shed…these?? Like an elk sheds it’s antlers? Like a snake sheds it’s skin? Oh mais non! There’s real sacrifice here deary. Vanity rules! It’s a hard, cruel world. Full of
The anniversary of O/our first date. A huge package arrives at My door! Oooooh, way to big for diamonds Ooooh oooh! The Russian Lynx coat I’ve been dying for? Noooooo! I get this fucking bear from some lame ass Bear of The Month Club! So
Well My little shit! you’ve peed on the oriental for the last time! Look all cute for your farewell shot before I, and My Loubs carry out your sentence!
GODDAMMIT!!! I specifically instructed NO salt or ‘ice melt’ was to be used on the stairs! It stains My Louboutins! Bring Me the 'shovel servant’s’ ugly little monkey faced child. IT can lick the poison off My soles. It will
Time to review the troops. Well…hardly ‘troops’. Simply the poor and starving scum who toil as My servants here at My estate. Nothing like a surprise inspection to liven up a boring day. One…among the hideous will dare raise
One of My favorite winter pastimes. Taking the Bentley down under London Bridge and watching the starving bums slowly freeze to death! Makes Me smile! Makes Me happy!
All that’s missing… Something beneath them, putting up the good fight.
In the New World Oder of Female dominion, Ladies often wear next to nothing under a jacket. Something alluring and that will offer unfettered access should She choose to use an available male for Her pleasure. And…of course, a lethal pair of
Slay the dragon. Skin the dragon. Wear the dragon. Be…the dragon!
In the New World Order of Absolute Female Dominion, young males are sent to special indoctrination centers where very enough traditional ‘schooling’ is provided to make them functional. The thrust of the mission however is to break them of
I’m afraid I could never be a ‘vegan’. I love the softness, the primal aroma. The feel of soft kid linings caressing My feet. The glossy red reminds Me of the blood spilled in their making. A carrot just lays there. When I stab in
Things are so much more peaceful and orderly here in My village since WE took over rule and instituted the New Order. I’m free to roam casually down the streets and paths. Every male instinctively falls prostrate, nose to the ground, at the mere
Sigh…I’m bored. Bring Me My bow, a quiver of arrows and fetch one of the servant’s children. I need to hone My skills!
Everything’s so much more delicious when stomped with passion and in style. Wine…and…. Let your imagination take flight!
I’m going to do My damnedest to make the tops match the soles. I DO love a challenge! So are you finished tying the little fuck down or what????
I could watch them work the bitch over for hours on end. Like pulling wings off butterflies. But I don’t even have to get My hands dirty. It’s enough just knowing it’s all happening under My ‘baton’.
Soooooo darling…what shall We do to this wretched piece of shit today? I’ll admit…I’m fresh out of ideas. I though he’d surely be dead by this morning. Take his plastic away…lay him down in the snow…kick
The exhilaration, thrill, power of bringing the snorting, sweating beast beneath Me to heel!
The teacher’s pet is running detention now. She has a real ‘take no prisoners’ attitude.
Know a male or two you would like to spear like an Olive? I certainly do!
Really no different than a mouse. Less fur perhaps. But squeals quite nicely. And that’s really what matters after all!
Picking up the new nanny at the airport. She will look after the boys while I’m away on extended assignment. I thought she would be tired from her long flight from France. But she seems very very anxious to meet the boys and to get started.
I’ll raise the hood. You’ll see Me and stop. Maybe you’ll get lucky? Or maybe…when you’re on the ground checking under the car for that mysterious noise I described… you feel something sharp and pointed slam
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Phillip…I’m sure you know why I’ve called you in here today. The sales report tells the sad tale. Another month of not meeting your quota. you’re bringing down the team. I know you remember how this goes…from last time.
Hahahahaha… Hurry up little brother! Just a little further. Does the gravel hurt your bony little knees? Awwwwww….. MOVE IT you little shit!! I want all those packages brought into My dressing suite and My newest haul of luxury goods
Ohhh…I didn’t expect to see anyone down here this late. Ummmmm….can you tell Me? What’s the best way to get blood put of a shirt? A LOT of blood! I ummmmmm….got a little carried away. Ohhhh…..well…Sure!
Communing with nature. The thrill of the hunt. What is My fancy today you ask? Anything dumb enough to share the mile or so surrounding Me.
Mirror mirror…on the wall… WHO is the most beautiful, powerful, cruel and sadistic one of all?? Mmmmmmmmmmm….haha, I thought so. Well a title is just a title. UNLESS…it’s put to good use. Sooooo….time to
Every night now…She feels the ache. Right around sunset. She is like a vampire thirstng for blood. An addict needing Her nightly fix. And the need, the desire, grows stronger and more obsessive each passing night. Ever since that one fateful
I find…when trying to make a point…or get through to these lower creatures…that a nice long stand on their heads as I spew venomous derision and instructions…seems to get the point across more expeditiously.
Terribly expensive! I suppose the technology is so advanced they will remain so. But cheaper by the gross and inevitably a few will die in shipment. Unlike full grown slaves, they require little fuss or upkeep. A dozen or more can share close quarters
“Oh hon…thats not the best part! They actually get up six days a week and go to ….ready?. WORK! "OMG! You mean like…at a factory or something? ” “Yes! And they make barely enough to stay alive!”
This soooooo belongs on ME! Don’t you agree??
stuff-and-things-and-stuff: archivallolo83: whippingmistress: Full power caning by Mistress Jo. So impressive !! Impitoyable Maîtresse très dure ! Make us suffer. We deserve it. It’s all here Ladies and worms. A caning administered as it
I moved into My new ‘old house’ last week. At the closing, the previous owner nervously confided… “I’m so sorry…I didn’t tell you before…but we’ve had some problems with mice. I was afraid to tell
Did I mention I LOVE inflicting pain? Does it show on My face??
I know I don’t look like your typical farm girl. But I do soooo look forward to slaughter days. I have My own special methods. Sigh…terribly inefficient. But immensely entertaining. Good things can’t be rushed. Don’t you
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
THIS was SUPPOSED to be a celebration. Our third anniversary. Lunch in the city. Fur shopping. A three hour massage. And the highlight…a return to the estate for an evening of decadent torture. I had one of the dark skinned ones hanging there
Stop crying! Put the damn collar on and then bend over the rail. I want to fuck you for a while before O/our walk. And no lube today! you Have ten seconds to get Me as juicy as you can and then I’m driving in. Then a ghost pepper goes up your raw
So much fun! The physicality. The brute force. The smack of the impact. Watching them crumble…fall…writhe in pain. But the absolute best part? Commanding them to get back up…to spread em…and watching them do it! Over and
My neighbor Dimitri is hosting a shooting party and canned hunt this evening. The tent is erected, the champagne chilled and the guns leaned and loaded. And I am dressed appropriately for a lovely evening of drinking, laughter and decadent carnage.
Watching the servants below. Toiling away. Wondering…which unlucky one I’ll pluck from the ranks. Amd…what I’ll do to them! It can be so taxing.
“I’m going into the city for cocktails and dinner. Keep them all kneeling until I return. It will teach them humility. Oh and prepare the dungeon! I’m sure I’ll pluck out a few to improve My technique on when I return.”
A note to My followers… First…NO, this is not ME! Lol…I wish! As usual in My world, I see a simple photo that anyone else might appreciate for a second or two. But I see so much more. It speaks to Me, inspires Me and soon a story
Give them an inch!! I knew I shouldn’t have just let it go! The two wrinkles I found on My pillowcase on retiring for the night this past Thursday. AND…what did I get in return for this leniency? TODAY…I search for My favorite Artic Fox coat
It’s inevitable. The result of distracted driving. Am I REALLY supposed to pay attention? I’m too busy planning My evening, texting, singing along with My tunes. It’s THEIR job to stay out of MY way! Anywho…its why I keep
Darling…be a dear and fetch the Di Marni’s with the pointed steel toes. Purple box. Top shelf on the left. They’re My ‘go to’s’ when I don’t have much time. And We do need to be at The Ball in forty minutes.
Thought I’d share a little ‘before and after’ pic. Hahahahahahaha…
Oh my god darling! Keep punching her. Thats so hot! her face is disappearing! Hahahahaha…. Now…wait wait wait!! Make her crawl over here to Me. I want to stand on Her throat and feel her panic and die beneath My sole!
Bet no one asks Me if this one is fake! Hahahahahaha…
Mind control takes many forms. Do you think I have this one’s attention? Finally?
I just love when the arctic fronts roll in this time of year. I take a warm bath, slip into some lingerie and one of My furs, snuggle into the heated leather seats of the Rolls and have My chauffeur drive Me down to where the homeless ‘live’.
Among the vast staff of servants at the Richilieu Estate, it is well known that the ‘Better’ to most fear is the Daughter. While the Count and Countess have embraced the staff as near family and treat them with kindness and even a modicum
