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pleasedegrademe: Bad girl. She should be required to eat the tissues and wear that load for the rest of the week. You better put a smile on your face slut. A good whore knows to say thank you for the privilege of being cummed on.
She’s so excited seeing the ass. She knows shrs about to get the privilege of eating it
Playing with privilege: the invisible benefits of gaming while male
fyodorpavlov: Dr. Sketchy’s NYC is officially re-launched! It was such a pleasure and privilege to produce this event, and I’m so grateful to our amazing models Fancy Feast, Minx Arcana and Johnny Panic, our hostess Suffra Gent, our wonderful helpers,
hugebootybondagefemdom: Back in my cage, where I belong. She gave me the privilege of a ruined orgasm with a face full of ass before locking me away again.
softpornmustdie: Bonnie Rotten having a taste of Dani Daniels’ ass, what a privilege!
I LOVE the feel of a warm wet tongue deep in My ass. Pure ambrosia, and such a privilege for this undeserving little shit beneath Me!
Way to get after it boy! I hate it when they just phone in a privilege like this!
“I spent more on this outfit than I pay My housekeeper in a year. Well…she can dream while she’s ironing My blouse and polishing My shoes. Some of us are born to privilege. Others are born to serve us!”
“Right where I left you this morning I see! Hahaha. Did you miss Me?? Look at you hanging there and not a mark on you. God how that just enrages Me. Any male privileged to be in My presence should be sweating, crying and bleeding. Well I’l
Any Lady can torture a lowly male. It’s Her privilege and even responsibility. It’s the attention to detail…detail that amplifies the pain and suffering to its absolute maximum…that is the mark of the true Sadistic Goddess!
These things only purpose is to suffer, work til collapse and pleasure if called upon for that privilege.In a moment, I will stand and bear down My full weight on those tiny heel tips and drive them through flesh, tendon and bone as I’m serenaded by
It’s not just the feel…it’s the thought.Know what I mean?
(via Boot Worship Predicament) I’m posting something fun from femdomocracy about creating a losing situation for your slave. Offering a privilege and reward and then rigging the game to make it impossible to achieve. Impossible, and yes, quite painf
In The New World Order, a part of every day at the Academy For Young Ladies is turned over to the proper breaking of the male. Practice dummies like this poor soul are used to demonstrate all the many and varied methods used to gain complete compliance,
(Sizing up My husband’s newest acquisition for Me…) “Groggy? It’s the drugs dear. I know I know…your head is pounding and the sun hurts your eyes. Happens every time they pull the hood off. you know, people think
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 put away her baby shoes. Now, She is a beautiful, powerful and privileged Female. She has fully embraced Her birthright. To celebrate Her first kill, I had the shoe bronzed. A permanent reminder of the power She now possesses.
Alright little brother… ON YOUR KNEES! It’s time for My kickboxing practice. And stop crying! It’s not like you have a choice.
Further proof, as if needed, that all people are NOT created equal. WE shop at the finest boutiques and salons. Only the finest jewels, fabrics and skins adorn our bodies. others trudge about in hand-me-downs or thrift store discards. We spend leisure
Picking up My daughter from dance class. She turns 14 next week, and the training and indoctrination will kick into high gear. Beginning with a full makeover, wardrobe and then the all important lessons that will transform her from the awkward tomboy
I despise most anything connected to The Kardashians… EXCEPT! Who wouldn’t throw themselves in the path of the incomparable Kendall Jenner just for the privilege of being walked on?
I don’t wear cotton. I don’t wear synthetics. I don’t wear wool…it scratches My soft golden skin. I only wear leather….or fur. I like to feel skin against My skin. I love the feel, the smell…how it mixes with
In days of old, Warriors would prepare for battle. War paint applied Armor placed on them They would ride into battle not knowing if they would prevail…be victorious. I too, apply the war paint. I slither into the skins of the conquered
The safari in Kenya is going fabulously! Can’t you tell? Hahahahahaha!
Landed this morning and the penthouse wasn’t ready. So, I shopped! Tiffany’s, the furrier (two furriers actually). New boots, six pairs of Jimmy Choos, three new Louboutins in colors I didn’t have. A three hour lunch at Nobu and finall
“They’re considered the largest and most fearsome predator on the planet you know” a friend once offered up in conversation. Hmmm….WELL, it doesn’t look soooo powerful now, does it? I remember the moment so well. Even
I remember My childhood days…growing up on Daddy’s sprawling cattle ranch. I was a tender hearted little thing. I would name the cows and treat them like pets. Now, Daddy has passed, and the ranch is now Mine. Only now, when I visit, I
A Lady never walks around unprepared. She never knows what ‘delights’ the pavement may serve up this day. Success…is preparation…meeting opportunity!
Hmmmm… Daddy said he was having a maintenance man from his building come up to look at the door to Our penthouse this morning. It’s been sticking. And so I wait…and anticipate. I always dress like this when I know one’s coming. he’ll waddle
So perfect. So proper. So right.
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
(laughing)… When I inherited My father’s sprawling cattle ranch, My girlfriends reaction was predictable. “Eeeeeeeeew! All those stinky cows? Gross!” My reply? “Girls…you simply need to think outside the box!&rd
“Round up the usual suspects! I think I’ll celebrate My birthday with a nice public flogging and hanging. It’s good to be the Queen!”
When the laser sight’s locked on you, it’s too late to run. This is the look you hope you never see when you’re one of My servants. The look of a hungry lioness when she see’s an old or weak wildebeest. Only I don’t kill
The world’s been such a beautiful place since males accepted their place in it. It’s so obviously right and proper! Why oh why did it take so long?
Leather in and of itself is really nothing spectacular. We’re it so, you could enjoy watching some fat, hairy biker type wearing his Harley vest and baggy chaps! What is so alluring and intoxicating is how it glorifies the Female form. The way
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!
As I slipped on My 迀 Louboutins this morning, I noticed My servant Maria’s one pair of shoes had practically no soles left. So…I suggested she buy some socks! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
Let’s give a hand to the ‘donor class’ who keep Me looking beautiful. you died for a worthy cause! Hahahahahahaha…..
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
Always there. Always ready. Should I need something to drink in the middle of the night. Or perhaps relieve Myself without getting up. it may moan softly if it endured a beating that night. Or I might hear a little jangle of it’s chain as it
Sorry PETA. We all took a vote. And WE just don’t give a fuck!
pigworm-for-goddess: i would give everything i have to be abused like this Two of THE most sacred parts of a slave’s training are demonstrated here.First, given a task, an honor or privilege, like licking or kissing it’s Owner’s boots,
A new and vile little third world waif has been added to the servants ranks today. I like to ‘welcome’ them personally to The Estate and to the rest of their miserable life. “COME! Crawl behind Me little brown piece of shit and lick
My charmed life is so effortless. My personal attendant consuela prepares My bath, washes Me, pats Me dry and then dresses Me for the evening’s fun. I MAY raise an arm to allow her to zip a gown up. That’s about it. she reverently raises each
I was approached several years ago by a black slave seeking racial domination. I was hesitant at first. So politically incorrect you know! But I finally agreed and WOW did I love it. I love to get into a role and really bring the drama. Oh the words
I was bored tonight. So, as the Bentley was passing one of those dreadful Goodwill Boxes on a corner, I motioned Charles to pull over. I lit a hundred dollar bill with My Colibri lighter and dropped it in! GAWD it was so much fun watching the smoke
Couture dress…. Custom made fur coat…ภ,000. Italian designer shoes…ũ,000. Knowing YOU will NEVER have this? Any of it? PRICELESS!!
“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
Don’t bitch to ME about your busy, demanding life! I have a Full schedule today! 10-noon…Shopping! Noon to two…lunch Two to Five…Shopping! Five to Seven…massage and mani/pedi Seven to ??? …dinner and dancing
The smell of success. Smells like…leather. And lots of it!
Give these third world illegals an inch and they’ll take a mile. This new housekeeper for instance. I caught her stealing My makeup. So thirty minutes beneath My heels is her sentence. If it happens again…I’ll break every bone
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
Some images…well…they don’t really need words. Do they?
(via Compact, Wheeled Punishment Cage) Genius at work! can you imagine the agony and suffering after just an hour or two? Now imagine a day or two! Denied even the privilege of relieving itself. i love how it must balance its feet on the square
The look…menacing but beautiful. The smell…feral, primal, intoxicating. The sound of leather on leather… Sounds like power. Sounds like privilege. Sounds like cruelty and dispassion. Simply foreplay, playing on the strings of
I always make a point of making an ‘example’ when I visit and inspect My fur operation in Russia. This is one of My workers who foolishly decided to extend her ten minute break I so generously allow during a fourteen hour shift. I don&rsqu
