Fun to be Had with Teamviewer

Lately I've discovered the full potential of what Teamviewer can do. After having my time wasted, twice, I was a bit reluctant on trying again, especially since my time is precious...

But there was one boy who actually wanted to have his computer raped thoroughly. And my, what fun it was.

I disabled his mouse and keyboard, made him watch gay porn and jerk off to it, changed his background to a white little twink servicing two big black cocks, and dug through his email. Not to mention, I also helped myself to a $75 Amazon giftcard. Oh, and forced him to make a sign in my honor, proclaiming how much of a good bitch he is for me.

I had a thrill on Teamviewer with this one boy. And so, I may develop a Teamviewer contract to be bought if other boys would like to submit their computers, wallets and lives to me. Being techno-savvy as I am, the torment will only become more and more prominent as I install programs without your knowledge, view your activity online and even force payment!

Yes, Teamviewer is going to be my very very best friend... That and your cash you'll give me.

In other news, I've made my first audio blog. It's something that I needed to do, since so many little stupid fuckpigs cannot read unfortunately! So, you get the pleasure of hearing my deeply alluring voice, lull you into opening your wallets.

The audio post can be found here.

I've also received some very much appreciated publicity by SpoiledFemdoms. Thank you very much, Ladies.

My stupid pig stevo currently has the pleasure of writing an 5 paragraph essay on why he enjoys having me as a Goddess. Yes, I am vain, but I deserve to be. The assignment is due tomorrow, and if he doesn't do it in time, he will be taxed. He also has to give a gift tribute on Thursday. I've put in many new laws for his stupid bitchass to follow. Something to keep me entertained.

I think that's all for now. I was supposed to be picked up by one of my RT subs for dinner, but he's nowhere to be seen... That's a hefty punishment he's risking.

I think I'll just lay back in my bed, and watch for the giftcards to pour in...