Financial Dominatrix

When it comes to feminization, that is turning oneself into a girly girl for Princess, using Princess as the ultimate role model for femininity, grace, and beauty, it’s natural to pay attention to things like clothes, hair, and makeup. But to My mind, it is equally important while becoming a sweet lil sissy girl, to pay close attention to your body. Our bodies are always present in all our interactions with the universe!

So clearly, sissifying and feminizing your body is essential to truly putting yourself in the head space of a sissy girl. With that end in mind, I have recently become enamored with the idea of Breasts for Sissies. I ordered My sissy slut whore Pammy to purchase a pair for herself; and I think the results speak for themselves. Aren’t sissy’s breasts beautiful? When Pammy is wearing her breasts, Pammy feels like a complete and total sissy girl; more than ever before! I can see it in her face, her walk, how she holds herself; the angle of her head as she flirts with the cam, showing off her soft new female curves.

As a feminine woman with a gorgeous pair of My very own breasts, I won’t hesitate to say that breasts are one of the highlights of the day to day experience of being Female! Those of Us women who possess beautiful breasts use them to Our full advantage daily. Not that We have to consciously do anything, mind you. The fact is that We can’t even help the effect that Our breasts have on men – even on other women. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve caught other chicks checking out My amazing rack on the sly, without even knowing they were doing it! The fact is that whether they admit it or not, or even know this about themselves, everyone loves a great pair of tits.

So as a sissy, it would really make no sense not to invest in your very own set of sexy titties. Having breasts and all the advantages that comes with them, is one of the best things about the female experience, and having breasts is really a central part of womanhood, psychologically speaking. Having a set of perky sexy titties on your person is such a perfect way to mentally reset yourself into a female head space. Your sissy experiences will take on new meaning: your breasts filling out your dresses in new and exciting ways – for which that clitty of yours is already thanking Me even as you picture yourself with that brand new curvy female figure! Every sissy who tries it, loves it. If you are having trouble truly losing yourself into the mindset of a sissy girl, or merely want your transformation to sissyhood to be faster and more intense, getting yourself some breasts to wear would be an excellent plan.

I’m sure you know who you are by the title alone. I’m sure you can be even more certain about who you are by looking at the picture to the right. I’m sure you recognize the stockings you vapid sissy. Just how empty can that sissy head of yours be? Certainly it must hold some capacity for thought since you are able to talk and carry on your everyday “normal” life. you thought that you could come crawling back after you vanish without even the courtesy of an e-mail explaining your cowardice behavior. Then again you wouldn’t be spineless sissy if you have the capability of writing a letter of explanation. I do hate it when slaves force Me to post their pictures, because of the slaves own behavior. I’m sure you’re still stalking My site, lurking in a bush too afraid to come out.

Afraid of where talking to Me will  take you sissy, and for good reason. With My help you were able to slide into diapers without any problem. you didn’t even want to get on cam for Me, because you were afraid I was going to take screen shots. Then you just couldn’t help yourself any longer and you just had to get on cam for Me to prance around and show off your sexy new lingerie. I don’t blame you sissy you did look fabulous with all of it on. Only every so often will a slave get on cam with so much excitement, so much energy, and so much determination to be a sexy slut for Goddess.  Yet you were able to achieve those levels for Goddess. I was a marvelous display of what a sissy can do for their Goddess. Then you scampered away with promises of future tributes and birthday presents, because you were just “too broke” at the time. Lucky for you I forgot all about you up until a few short hours ago when a spark of intuition hit, and reminded Me of how you scampered away all too prematurely sissy……

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This fat assed trucker is pretty much a broke loser. He always paid what he could in R/T sessions and humbly attempted to amuse Me in a plethora of ways! Eating dog food, getting spit on, being bound & gagged, tied and left alone in motel rooms. Fun STUFF!

YEAH! just got woke up by UPS.

So the fatass is fucked? Indubitably!

What I *really* love. Is that I know that F.A.T. was and “is” a completely real time slave. He made it clear he had no interest in online correspondence in a BDSM Fashion. What trucker didn’t realize, was it wasn’t his BDSM fetish he had to watch out for… it was complete PRINCESS ADDICTION.

When moved I down to the states again and I was looking for a new slave and low (no pun intended) and behold… I found a swine on craigslist. I wasn’t even sure if I was going to meet anyone of interest. I received hundreds upon hundreds of messages from one singular post with a picture of My soles! As you all know I am very very picky. Most of My online slaves have ZERO chance of meeting Me. Even catching getting a glimpse of Me on cam is reserved for special occasions and private pictures are for My coveted slaves only. Those seductive images are used to help drive slaves to further destruction at My royal fingertips.

Frankly, I don’t give a fuck about any of your interests! I like myself, scratch that LOVE MYSELF (and my interests), Which is, of course, COMPLETELY logical, because I am the best. Why waste My time on lesser endeavors? ME ME ME ME me. I chatted with f.a.t. and frankly he couldn’t afford Me – but I was bored so I used him. I used him to listen to myself talk for a while (about GUNs, and FREEDOM both things I have a passion for) the fatass assured he would at least attempt to amuse Me… The rest is history.

He’s been sending Me the casual e-mail, but I know – I KNOW that…

you miss Me like crazy don’t you fatass? every waking breathing second… while you are eating those hotdogs and out in that big rig eating up the highways and eating shitty diner food, smoking cigarettes, that you are thinking about ME…! everyday and ALL DAY. It must be soooo hard , not to just turn that rig around and head right down here to Cali to beg Me for a teeny tiny little scrap of attention?

I was quite pleased with the little fat assed trucker recently. I’ll have another post coming soon all about it, but yall bitches will have to wait!

weenietots has his first slave milestone of owning panties for the first time. Sure it’s stolen them from girls before, but owning your own panties is a special occasion for a slave when it first happens. It marks a point in his servitude of only wearing panties from now on. Leaving behind it’s old male underwear is a suiting fate for weenietots. it is highly effeminate and make for a wonderful lady boy.

See what I mean, weenietots has a total chick body.

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Here’s weenietots with a heaping pile of his roommates panties. She’s out of town so he’s jut helping its self to her closet.

Amazingly enough this is weenietots first time wearing a girls panties and bra. I know it’s so rare to find a perv who hasn’t

worn panties and a bra. Don’t worry though he just got his first pair of panties a few days ago, and just gave Me a fashion show.

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Here is a confession of a sissy I received the other day. I found it amusing and decided to share how hopeless and addicted this  sissy’s is to Me. Naturally I had to correct some spelling, because sissy’s just can’t seem to spell. I’ll just assume she was too excited to type properly.

my beautiful princess.  i look for You almost every day on niteflirt.  i am helplessly, hopelessly addicted to You ( probably forever ).  Is it possible for us to set up an appt so that we can talk?  the thought of being a pathetic sissy for You dominates my thoughts…no matter how much i try to stop i cannot.  it’s really gotten way out of hand and i am beginning to think it will never stop.  i rub my panties to Your pics 4 or 5 times a day ( only in the manner You instructed by humping the pink bear You had me buy or a pillow ).  this is so pathetic and humiliating to admit but it’s gotten to the point that the only way i can get it up is to Your pics or thoughts of becoming Your sissy.  Please let me know when we can speak.  I cannot wait for You to pick out new humiliating outfits for me to buy.  It’s been a while since You had me buy something…i am beginning to think i will be Your sissy for the rest of my life…how did it come this far???

Click to see the large photo of little miss sissy baby pansy panties

I decided that it would be humorous to share a conversation I had with little miss sissy baby pansy panties. I am only posting one of the nine parts here and the rest at piggyroast.

03 pt 3 (sissy talks and lets it all go)

In part four little miss sissy baby pansy panties “lets it all go.” What does that mean you may ask. Well he talks about wearing his crinkly diapers and how she’s just a baby now and she dookies in her diapers all the time now. she also reveals one of her many secrets about what she wishes I was. I don’t want to reveal too much, because this is something that is better coming from little miss sissy baby pansy panties mouth. So I will let the mp3 speak for itself.

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It’s weenietots again, and this time he is drinking his favorite drink for Me…….. once, but twice. He will do anything for My amusement just like a good slave should. So “all of you losers should take a lesson from this pathetic human and just submit to My every request I make. Do not question Me, and just do as I tell you. Once you follow My every command life will be simple. Look at weenietots he is much happier drinking his … I also made a second animation of him which I cannot stop laughing at.

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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.

I think I said in my last entry about sissy baby pansy panties that this sissy was already a little sissy freak when it started calling Me, but the more I think about it, the more clearly I remember how he was really just some pathetic loser who wanted to serve a Real Goddess and couldn’t stay away once he found Me.  In fact, Lil Miss Sissy Baby Pansy Panties is 100% MY creation.  From the sissy, to the baby, to the pansy in panties and diapered chastity.

When sissy first came crawling to Me, it was in the form of a worthless little loser named Nathan who had a little thing for wearing diapers once in a while. And when I say this loser was little, I mean TINY. Which is one of the reasons I decided early on that this freak was going to become the girliest, sissiest baby it could be. Weighing in at under a hundred pounds (yeah – seriously!), and measuring three inches of soft little girly clitty, it was pretty obvious to Me that the universe couldn’t make up its mind whether this fucking freak should be male or female.  So, since the Universe couldn’t decide, it sent poor little Nathan to Me.  And, taking My role as the Judge & Arbiter of the Universe very seriously, I took a full nanosecond of deliberation before I decided what this loser’s life was going to be from now on.

Can you guess what happens next?!