Happy St. Patrick’s day, boys! Sissy bitches… I hope you have your green bra and panty sets ready! Piggies… get to clickin’ the graphic below to send your favorite Fetish Princess some green !! LOL There’s one sissy faggot in particular that needs to click it before he/she goes out and takes advantage of all the drunks tonight… I told the little bitch that it would be easier to find a cock to suck tonight because of all the green beer drinkin’ going on. Those of you that enjoy getting fucked up and turned out while on the phone, I’ll be ready to help you with your forced intoxication fetish tonight, so stock up!

Click here to send some green to your Princess!

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Who would have thought that a simple length of leather would hold so much power over a grown mans cock? LOL I had a nice little game of humiliation tease and denial with one of my regular fetish phone sex callers last night, and I’m sure he remembers very little about it today!

That’s the most amusing part of the forced intoxication fetish, to me… the fact that the subs who play this game very rarely remember the details of each session. What a great time to have them turn on their web cams! LOL Watching a fully teased sub on his knees, begging for release while I name the tasks he’s to perform (can you say strap on cock sucker?) before I’ll consider what he wants… well that’s just another of my favorite phone domination activities!

Bondage, humiliation, tease and denial, forced intoxication, financial slavery… if any of this things make you want to know more… call me… nothing conveys the nuances of these fetishes quite like participation!

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If I had to make one prediction about what the most popular fetish phone sex calls will be this winter, I would be very confident about humiliation phone sex as my answer. I’ve heard so many small penis humiliation stories lately, I’m beginning to think that being born with a tiny dick is more of an epidemic than I ever thought!

Ladies, if you’ve found a man with a real cock, hang on to him… use a collar and leash if necessary! LOL From what I’m experiencing by the volume of tiny dick humiliation phone domination calls I’ve been getting, a man with a nice big cock is good *(and rare)* to find. Of course, I’m only one girl… but I’m sure if we took a poll of the top rated FemDom phone sex experts, they would all agree with me.

Humiliating the submissive male is something that I get such a rush out of… an orgasm is probably the only thing that rates higher on my personal “pleasure scale”! Breaking a cock sucking sissy fag and making him cry, oh yes, that’s a favorite for sure. Humiliating a cuckold husband for his inferiorities… not only is that fun and amusing, but I feel as though I’m providing him a much needed “truth session”.

Anyway… I really just wanted to let you know that I’ll be around for some tease and denial. Remember to look for me during the mid mornings and late nights.

You didn’t think I’d allow you tiny dicks and creampie eating cuckolds to interfere with my social schedule, did you? LOL

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Hello, bois! Woah, I’ve been a bold Princess, huh? Neglecting my journal wankers the way I have!

Remember, bitches… it’s Harley riding season here in NY, so this time of year, I’m out and about enjoying all different kinds of “good vibrations”!

Due to the holiday weekend, I thought it would be appropriate to show my pig-bois (you know who you are!) how much I appreciate their weakness to enthusiastically surrender their wallets to their favorite bratty Princess…

So, in honor of using you lil pigglets the way I so love to do, I’ve raised my pig line rate from $9.99 to $12.99… this way, you get to absorb the processing fees!

$12.99 late night (piggy) line


1-800-863-5478 ext.0589043

I know that all you good lil money slaves will twitch when you call this line at an even higher rate. Oh, and don’t forget to ready your mouse hand… (not the hand that rubs your lil clit of a dick, the other one)… for when you become so weak that you’re begging to click my tribute buttons!

Update 8:43pm … three of my best “guy” friends just called from the club… they’re bringing the party here… I’ll be back when they either pass out from exhaustion, or I make ‘em leave LOL! Gotta go get into something less comfortable hahaha, I’ll check my mail for you good bois

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The smooth soles of a new pair of high heeled suede shoes, not yet worn on anything other than plush carpets… He notices how the leather sole feels cold against his skin; smooth and untouched by anything other than his precious Princess. The chill of the leather ran up his spine as he knelt in front of her. While she was dressed in a sharp, form fitting two piece suit of the most luxurious silk, he wore nothing other than a painful erection, brought on by the sight and sensations of Her shoe touching the skin of his inner thigh.

At this point, his mind (clouded by the shots of straight vodka she’d convinced him to consume in a very short period of time) could only perceive two complete thoughts. Forming a complete sentence was growing more difficult with every shot glass full that she coaxed him into downing… but he could still keep these two thoughts clearly in the forefront of his mind… 1) No matter what happens, he’s GOT to refrain from allowing anything from ruining her suede shoes… can’t spill the vodka, can’t drool, and definitely can’t cum or leak that damned pre-cum on her shoes, and 2) She has no intention of allowing, or giving him permission to cum.

Overall, the submissive foot slave really only needed to concentrate on one thing, the fact that his Princess would not be happy with him if he was too weak to do exactly as she said. The last thing on earth this submissive male wanted was to make his Princess unhappy. He was determined to prove that providing Her pleasure was his purpose in life, his reason for waking up in the morning, and his motivation for succeeding in his career so that he could serve his Princess in every way she would allow him to. Serving Her, and providing for Her pleasures, whatever they may be… had become his core purpose.

Did you enjoy my lil tale of forced intoxication, foot fetish and orgasm denial? The caller lucky enough to experience it over my phone lines the other night sure did! Who’s next? LOL

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