by Michelle on May 17, 2012
Where have I been? Where havent I been is the real question here, Arab slave dog boy has been feeding my greedy dominant ways enslaved and fucked and paying for some serious fun for my friends and I. I’ve been testing out spas all along the West coast in search of the most luxurious pampering while using you slaves the whole time. We had a hot gold Mercedes convertible and a big stack of cash and my slave sent over a black amex with My name on it to have fun with for a few weeks.
My elite group of pay slaves had the honor of contributing $1,000 for pictures from each destination, it was a total success you financial domination pay sluts will do anything for me. We had the ignore lines going and I continued taking My Niteflirt and Myphonesite calls. No matter who the slave is the ONLY way I will ever speak to a slave is by the minute getting paid for ever second of the attention that I give a lowly loser who grovels at my pretty feet.
Anyways, back to Los Angeles and my amazing leisure life here in this beautiful city. Back to more fucking you over, back to more home wrecking and making sissy’s faggots sick dick. Back to taking more and more of the cash you earn and leaving you with nothing.
by Michelle on April 23, 2012
by Michelle on April 3, 2012
Are you fucking kidding me? You want to do a session with me and then send me this garbage? How does a illiterate idiot like this even know how to use the computer let alone funtion the keys on the board with that horrendous spelling. You should all know when stepping forward to me that you should send me a proper email not this childish bullshit. Is that how you think you speak to a dominant Goddess? At least if youre going to be a stupid potential phone humiliation caller have money or something to give yourself a meaning.
“Dear Goddess Michelle,
i em sew proud of You and happy You had sew much fun. i wish You could take advantage of me sumtime soon two! i would love two give You my money if You would pleeease post some high resolution piktures of me humiliating me for You any way You want me two on Your website… (i would show my face and dew what ever You say of course).
Love,
YOUR wannabe tiny penis loser thingy john”
by Michelle on March 15, 2012
It feels like a Friday after a long night of foot worship from Andrew a slave of mine that flys in from Boston a few times a year for business. He was at his usual subpar hotel Downtown Los Angeles not exactly my favorite place to hang out so I have him pay extra to meet him there. If I’m going out of my way it’s got to be paid for. He knows exactly what I like and did show his adoration with his foot fetish lust by gifting me with a beautiful pair of Gueseppi Zonatti heels in a precious size 7. I was so happy with the shoes I was actually in a good mood luckily for him. I slipped on the new heels and we went to an early dinner where I drank way too much wine to get nice and relaxed for my hour long foot massage that was ahead of me. The whole time under the table I kept slipping off a heel and rubbing it into his crotch and telling him that his cock and wallet needed to get ready to surrender to me. I could feel his small cock getting harder and harder the drunker I got. He was boring me with his conversation so I pulled out my phone and started to text a couple girlfriends asking if they wanted to meet me at the hotel to also get some cash and a foot massage. Unfortunately I was going solo no one wanted to come out but then again, more cash for me!
Dinner was fantastic the food was wonderful, hot guys were staring at me left and right as I flirted and winked I’m sure they knew I was a domme by the way I was ignoring my “date”.
We got back to his suite and the first thing I did was get another bottle of wine and pop on a movie and tell him to get to rubbing my pretty feet. I was bored after 20 minutes and the evil greedy cash loving dominatrix that I can be came out. I told him if he wanted to rub my feet anymore he would have to wrap each toe in an additional $20 and then lick my soles to get the grime of downtown off my shoes. He face fucked my heels and I felt satisfied. A little foot fetish domination and a nice stack of cash and I called my car to come get me. All of this in 3 hours it was supreme. He begged me for a foot job before I left but I just laughed, grabbed my things and walked out the door leaving his cock rock hard and undrained.
by Michelle on March 2, 2012
Cash slaves February was was definitely a month of lots of love, worship and devotion for Me. My submissive minions showed such a good display of devotion through gifts and cash. I drained wallets as cocks got harder and weaker. I tore through minds like a tornado ripping through a town pulverizing it into nothing. I won in the game that we played. Several sever cash draining’s yet each of you groveling cash pigs reading this thinks “is it me she’s referring too?” wouldn’t you like to know who it was that got hit the hardest. Who was the king loser of Michelle’s financial domination?
The more you spend the closer you are so I suggest if i’m not calling you out it’s still not worthy enough so keep handing that cash over to me and lets not forget the gifts go on top of it.
You want to please me and we both know how, giving me what I want. I do admit I love My losers fan art made for me. And here we have this poor slob of male, I actually don’t know his name (nor do I care) so I just refer to him as “give me what I want” thats what I call him, and thats what he does. He’s just another ugly loser aching for My attention and he knows giving Me money and making me laugh make Me happy. Life’s #1 goal and priority for a loser who wants to adore me.
We have a new month upon us and it’s getting time for me to travel even more and that only means one thing, more abuse for you and more money for me. I’m working on some mind fucking hypnotic Mp3′s sure to bring you down to your knees with your cock in your hand waiting my every command.
