Posts for category ‘financial slavery’

I do not post every day, because I like to make posts of substance. I like there to be something new to say.

Today I have been spending My time thinking of slaves who have served Me for quite some time, and there are many of them. I’ve had the chore of going through old Niteflirt emails, from 2 or more years ago, and I noticed something amusing. Most of the men emailing me and spending on Me some 2 years ago are still doing so!
. I’ve read some of the old emails and they made Me smile

I retain slaves. Even slaves that are “money pig sluts” and flit around from Mistress to Mistress throwing money around. They always return to Me after a time. I understand what they need. I make them….Helpless. I have a way *laughs*

I’m thinking of a certain boy that needs to contact Me soon. I know he reads this blog, so I’m going to tell you ALL a bit about him, and I know that will bring him out of the woodwork. (and likely it will induce others to call Me to talk about this scenario as well!)

I am going to call him “piggy b”

“piggy b” initially contacted Me, perhaps 2 years ago, claiming to not be looking for financial domination, but absolutely fascinated by the idea. Now piggy b has a desire to totally give himself to a dominant woman, to live his life making hers easier. Serving Her.
Common subby stuff, but his has a twist. He wants Her to order him to live such an unhealthy lifestyle that he dies young, having had taken out large life insurance policies with Her as the beneficiary. And of course, she is instrumental in ordering his unhealthy lifestyle of no exercise, addiction and lousy food, controlling his lifestyle so that ultimately he has an early demise and leaves Her wealthy.

And of course, I have no such compulsions against this. This is Extreme Financial Domination at its Ultimate level. Mmmmmmm

Now here is the kicker. …piggy b only seems to want to do this when he is drunk. So occasionally, he will find himself a bottle, drink himself silly and call Me and talk for hours, sometimes at outrageous price per minute rates. (I’ve charged him as much as $50 a minute in his drunken stupor)
The last time we talked I did this, and he got on webcam wearing a piggy nose, and made piggy grunts for Me.
I made him cry. It was WONDERFUL!

He tells Me how his girlfriend is standing in the way of getting what he really wants, to sacrifice his life to a demanding heartless Financial Dominant. (Me).
The girlfriend, whom h doesn’t even love, but who is the only one that will fuck him (he has a really tiny dick), so he puts up with it. I wonder what she would think if she knew a couple times he nearly sent Me the contents of their joint savings account?
So he’ll sober up and avoid Me awhile.
But he always comes back.
piggy b….I’m waiting to hear from you.

What moves my reader…..
of this blog…
what words do I write…that make him NEED to know more…
make him quake with fear?

I mean, I can blog about details about the men I fuck over, the gifts I get…and I do..but it seems a little vapid of those that make it the center of their writing.
I’ve always been more introspective. More interested in the psychology of the moment….when that wallet transfers ownership.
The moment when financial enslavement is a given.

I am very seductive, its accounts for a great deal of my success. But I have a mean side. And what’s even more deadly, I make you crave the pain…make you need to be spat upon, trampled, insulted, made to feel like a fucking total failure.
And make Me smile.

Whatever your shortcoming, you know if I learn about it, I’ll abuse you for my amusement.
Mean.
Yep that’s me.

Mean…yet somehow sweet. Just long enough so that I can slap you back down to the pavement in anyway I can.

Some I allow closer. You are probably fucking not one of them. Losers get close enough for victimization.
Want to serve Me?
Give Me your fucking wallet.