Humiliation, Degradation, Sissification

Such  fun things, wouldn't you agree?

I have this one boy who's pathetic, very very pathetic. He worships me, prays to me, he cannot live without me. His life is in my hands and I enjoy it so thoroughly.

So, as a small gift for being the pathetic little good piggie that is he, I allowed him a little bit of play for the night.

He turned on his cam, and there he sat with the little dope look on his face. I told him to pray to me. Without a moment's passing he dropped to his knees, hands clasped. "Amen," he uttered before getting back up.

I mentioned about making him get a dildo to suck for my entertainment, and luckily enough for me, he already had one. It was bigger than his little shrimp dick despite it being small itself, so I thought it would be easy for him to take into his mouth... Although it would have been nice to watch him gag too.

Once I was satisfied with him sucking and licking the dildo, I told him to get himself off. I watched as he took out his insignificant prick and stroked and pulled it to succession. I told him to cum into his hand, and then show it to me like the good little dumb fuck he is. And then told him to eat it.

I enjoy forcing boys to swallow their own load. You see so much porn nowadays with men forcing it down an unawakened Goddess' throat... I'm repaying the favor with my reign.

Like a good little pig, he swallowed it whole, showed his tongue to me and smiled. "Good boy," I told him.

And with that, he prayed to me once more, and I dismissed him. Oh, and forced my tribute of $125. He whined and bitched about how he could only give $55 because of his car, but I don't know when that became my problem... I wanted what I expected to get. And that is what I got.

Oh, not to mention, his ex-wife threw her panties at him, and I made him wear them for me, haha!

I like doing this, a lot. I definitely want more pigs to do this too... They lose their dignity, manhood and money dealing with me. And I get it all. Such a feeling is quite lovely.

Now, if you're a little piggie reading this blog, and are too scared to have your little curly tail plucked from your body, you can go to the Tribute page and give me a well-deserved giftcard. But if you're a very loyal, submissive pig, looking for someone to threaten turning you into bacon, you've come to the right place. You know the way.

Come and join the others under my reign, pig. You'll never want to leave.

Romance for Dommes

I had an idle thought pop into my head today while I was talking with a few Domme friends, so I asked: "If you have a boyfriend, are they your equal or are they beneath you?"

How is it like for a Domme to date in the world?

Well, for me it's pretty simple. If I'm dating something that isn't aware of the kinky insights that a few of us have, I'll let them lead, until I figure out one thing: if their will is stronger than mine.

If it isn't, that's when I take over. I make decisions, I decide what we're gonna do when we do it, how we'll interact with each other.

If he's my equal, we work together. And I haven't had a relationship in where I was the one taking orders instead of giving them.

And, as for the boys who are in tune with the kinky insights we have, I generally make them subs. Haha! I will not have a Dominant male get over me. No chance in frost-bitten Hell.

For regular boys, I act innocent and sweet. I like to keep my kinks behind closed doors with those that can be trusted. Sex is a very personal thing.

Nonetheless, I just wanted to share a little insight on that I suppose. For me, there's either a regular, sweet relationship, or a dark, carnal one with me in control.

No gray area between it.

A Treat

So, after doing some thinking and planning last night, I do believe I am going to make my way to Ohio in March/April.

I'm going for school, of course. Finally to start my dream of being a fashion designer.

But to make such a move, I'll need money. Yes, I need cold, hard, green cash. Money.

So. I offer you pigs a treat. Perhaps one you cannot refuse, since it's a good one indeed.

Round apple bottom ass not included.

I've had this pair for good occasion only, when I KNOW I was going to be fucked in them, or at least teased for a good amount. And so, they're full of my divine nectar.

They're also sheer, as you can tell. And they're $60. $60 of your hard-earned cash for panties that I've been played with in. This is the closest you'll ever get to this Goddess, little pigs, I do suggest you buy this as soon as possible, before someone else does.

Because once they're gone, that's it. They're gone. 

You can purchase them here and while you're at it, go to my Tribute page and give me an Amazon giftcard. I want to buy some essentials before I leave, like a vibrator.

Of course, cash is always accepted. MoneyPak and Payoneer are highly preferred.

So, give me my money, pigs. I want it right now. Don't even hesitate. Grab my attention by giving to me.

It's not that hard to do.