i'm a loser with a stupid mustache

Princess Jennifer, i would like to start off by thanking you so much for the honor of serving you.  You have changed my life already so much for the better in giving me a reason to live and strive for my best in trying to be a better slave and man for you.  My new goal in life is to be the best i can for you and to make sure that you are always pleased.
When i first received this assignment, my head was spinning at the mere thought of being caged and to be able to serve you in person.  There were so many possibilities of what could happen if given this great honor.
The cage would be steel and bare.  It would be cold and I would not deserve such pleasantries as pillows or blankets.  My new home would be a constant reminder of your control over me.  It would make me feel completely submissive and owned by you.  I would feel honored that you gave me this place to live and to be so close to you.  I would always know my place, as your submissive and as a piece of property to you.  The darkness from being in your closet would make the brightness when you arrive and open the closet door all the greater.
In my cage, my new home, I would be at your complete control.  I would not even be able to eat or go to the bathroom without your allowance.  I would only be able to eat and drink whatever you gave me.
I am sure that i not only would my whole body be living in the cage, my cock would too be living in a cage of chastity.  I would not ever be able to masturbate or cum without your permission, which i suppose is not much different than the situation i am currently in.
I would also be plugged at all times to keep my ass nice and slutty for you Princess.  From then on, with my slutty ass and caged cock, the only sex i would have would be on your terms, with who and how.  I am sure most often the only sex I would have would be getting my ass fucked.  My fucking could come from your strap on or dildo, or it could come from a man’s cock that you have chosen for me.  Either way, I would gladly accept it for you.
I would be your little whore to fuck with and loan out.  You might let me out to entertain you and your guests you might have over.  I might serve them drinks, food, or anything that they might need.  I could be their drink holder, foot rest, seat, or you might use me for something much more than that.  I can see myself having to do acts to amuse them, such as dance, or a number of humiliating things you could yell out at me to do.  All eyes would be on you as you would be, should be, and always are, the center of attention.  All because of what you are doing to me and the control and power you have over me.
Above all things, my most use to you would be to make you money.  I would need no money living in your cage, so all of my money would of course go to you.  I would get let out every day to go to work, and when I got home, give you the money I had earned and get right back in to my cage.  Because of my training and constant plug in me, you would also let me out to whore me out.  It can be such a great way to make money for you.  If I was good enough, and I believe I would be under your training, it could be very prosperous for you.
You might find guys willing to pay and bring them back for me to suck or fuck, or have me go meet them to do so.  Of course, charging whatever you said to charge and that all going back to you.  I would also find my own, by means of online ads, bars, or even on a street corner that you have put me on.  I would be your little cock whore and cum slut.  I would let any man willing to pay me fuck my ass and mouth, and swallow all of their cum.  All to keep you happy and give you money earned Princess.  If i were lucky and you allowed, and i know it would be a long shot, but perhaps a female would even be willing to pay for my services.
Of course another way I could be let out of my cage would be to clean anything that needed to be cleaned around your house.  Every morning I would get out and make you breakfast to serve to you and then make your bed as you were done.  I would help you get ready for your day, in any way you needed.  I would make sure the floors are always clean and vaccumed.  I would make sure your bathroom is always clean, and can only imagine the ways you might make me clean it.  I can see me having to use my tounge or toothbrush to do so.  Along with keeping your house clean, I would be your cook and errand boy.  I would go run any errands you need and return home promptly.  I would cook anything you were hungry for and perhaps even take classes to become the best cook I could be for you.  798
Being in a cage in your closet, I would not have much entertainment, however, I would not really need it.  To keep myself entertained I can think about ways to please you.  Things that I can do that might be out of the ordinary to make you happy.  Or I can also think of ways to make me a better slave or person in general.  I think all of this time to think in my cage would be very good for me.  Perhaps if I were lucky I could have a picture of Princess Jennifer in my cage to keep me company.  It would also remind me how much I need to be in that cage and why I need to be the best slave I could be.
The luckiest I could ever be were if I were able to hear you with a real man in your room from my cage in your closet.  Helping you get ready for your dates as well.  Being able to hear you be satisfied the way you deserve by a man worthy of doing so, would be the ultimate thrill for me.  Because, I know you would be getting please very well.  However, i would settle for the great thrill I would receive every time the closet door opened and I was able to see you and possibly get released.
This whole assignment has made me realize that I want nothing more than to be able to serve you in person now Princess.  It would be my ultimate dream in life, and these circumstance would be amazing.  There is no doubt in my mind that the only thing I want to do is please you Princess.  You are the most amazing person, and I am continually grateful to be your property.  Even though I can not serve you in person, I am going to take the opportunity given from this assignment to continually reflect on ways I can better please you and become a better slave.  In a way, I already am living in a cage in your closet Princess Jennifer.  I am already willing to do everything you say and willing to be under your full control.  You are everything that is important to me.

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But I digress, I guess this is really no different than the way things were in Chicago.  The piggies here are just all the more desperate to see Me in the short time I’m, uh, available? LOL you wish loser.  Let’s get one thing straight right now – you all would STILL have zero chance with this most Supreme Goddess and Humiliatrix even if you lived in My backyard!

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You would think packing up all My countless belongings is a job for slaves, and obviously the heavy lifting *will* be handled by brainless peons, but of course My possessions are too precious to be pawed over by perverts. I do wish My favorite kitty Kat was here to bend over b- uhhh, I mean help Me packing up boxes?? *POUT*

But even though it is terrible time consuming, I do like packing in a way, since virtually all of My many possessions bring up such hilarious memories for Me… memories of past humiliations I put you losers through, like all those pints of delicious warm piggy piss you faggots have been priviliged to drink so you could fill up My lingerie drawers with tiny slips of silk and lace you could never hope to touch… not to mention literally counltess Amazon certificates – I mean, I always tell Myself I’ll get around to adding up just how much piggie money I spend, one of these days just for fun, but *somehow* I’m always just too busy to care. That’s for you to deal with on your credit card bill isn’t it fuckface? Haha that’s right.

So just keep those dollars rolling in puppets, you know I’ve got a LOT of shopping to do in Cali.

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Much more cumming soon, look forward to sissy school little girls.. I’m getting back into pantying you sluts!!!! Teacher is back in class!

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Oh being a Money Mistress is hard. Everyone wants what they can’t have…. yet I have everything I want. Since I’ve decided to relocate the (risk for crazy stalkers is decreasing exponentially).… I’ve decided I’m going to start giving you a more intimate close up view of the kind of life I lead here in downtown Chicago. That is before I move on to My next epic adventure. Enjoy it kitties.

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Catching up on Posting videos.

Aw, GOOD FUN. I woke up and took a dip in the HOT AS FUCK hot tub every morning and then jumped in the chilled refreshing pool before a day of shopping and a night of partying. That hot tub def. helped with a few hangovers.

xoxox

The one and ONLY

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I know the life of a Financial Dominatrix is supposed to be beautiful and classy but could it get any more beautiful and classy than this??? Well… maybe if I didn’t add the trash

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xoxo

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If you’re going to message Me you need to have a few facets of Chat Etiquette down. First off, NO SMALL TALK. I’m not even sure why I have to say this but any moron with half a brain will realize that as a Goddess or someone who is popular (This goes for anyone high up in social circles in real life as well) have a lot of incoming contact.

Think about it, dumbass!

People message Me a lot, people call Me a lot, people CONTACT Me a lot in various ways and I DO NOT want to be asked “How are you?” by ANYONE.

Hypothetically;
If I was to respond to this question every time I was asked in any given day
-→ On an average day I get asked “How are you?” around sixty to three hundred times

• Let’s say it takes 30 seconds to :

A) Respond with some bullshit answer or
B) Give you some semblance of a real answer that you probably don’t deserve.

• H-E-L-L-O !!! My feelings are a very intimate part of My life… Who the fuck do you think you are demanding privy information such as My emotional status? What have you done for Me? Unless you are a big time spender – don’t even bother with the small talk.
• I’m not exactly the type of girl to be curt. Let’s say I’m in a bad mood. Oh, what if I’m in a TERRIBLE mood? You could have had the opportunity to cheer Me up by sending Me a tribute or humiliating yourself for My pleasure but no…. you had to ask “THE QUESTION”…. and what do you think you asking Me “how I am” is going to do loser? It’s going to immediately direct My thoughts to perform an emotional and situational self analysis.

If that isn’t clear to you… that means… DRAWING ATTENTION to how I’m NOW annoyed for getting asked such mundane question repeatedly.

It adds up loser and if I was to put up with this shit… it would be a waste of about 30 minutes of My time everyday. This isn’t even counting the annoying people in real life pleading for My attention. Just don’t do it.

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