Every slave wants to please Goddess. It is the only notion that will ever make any kind of sense in that puny piggy brain. Which is why so many pathetic slaves have no idea on how to please Goddess. They try to brainstorm with the limited amount of braincells they do possess. Yet they fail! It’s okay, I hear even real men have trouble knowing how to please a Woman in their teenage years. They have the advantage of internet guides and videos to help them learn how to please a Woman. Since I don’t like you enough to make you a video, be thankful I am here to help your pathetic little peabrain sort out exactly how it should be behaving.

The most immediate and obvious answer is to sacrifice for Goddess. Yes, a slave should sacrifice financially for Goddess every chance they get. Most slaves are too stupid to look past the obvious in this sentence. It does not mean that you tribute every paycheck you get loser. That’s only the surface of what sacrificing for Goddess means. If you can only pay tribute to Me when you receive your measly paycheck then you obviously lack any sort of reasoning or logic. I know when you get paid piggys and I know when you mysteriously vanish when you get paid. It’s so sad and pathetic how you think you are fooling anyone. Then you come crawling back wanting My time and My attention and expecting to get it. Well guess what loser? you are not entitled to anything.

Sacrifice – A word you must learn. A word you must come to know.

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If you really want to impress Me. Then do not message Me asking what you can do for Me or how you can please Me. Come ready and prepared for Goddess with tribute in hand.

Every piggy under My domain should strive to be a complete mindless bimbo for Goddess. Well what does that mean exactly? It means that you must be absolutely brainless and obey My every command loser. It means that every single day you will wank until your clitty until it is sore for Goddess, and then you will continue to wank. It is a colorful hedonistic lifestyle that every piggy should ponder. Where you main goal in life is to suck and to fuck for Goddess, To take in as many dicks as you possibly can for Goddess. To swallow so much cum that your piggy stomach bursts and you just throw up heaps of cum, and lick it up because Goddess wants it.

Every piggy knows that they want to be degraded to the status of bimbo.Except so few can actually find their way to being a complete deranged bimbo without My help. There is not any shame in asking for a guiding hand to show you the proper path. With My help and guidance I can show you how to be a perfect mindless cum starved bimbo. I’ll be generous and give you the very important first step that every piggy must take to be a bimbo for Goddess.

Go in the backyard, assuming you have access to one, and dig a hole. Piggys are supposed to be very good at digging holes. Fill the bottom of the hole with newspapers and then soak the papers in lighter fluid. Now put your gross shit stained boxers and briefs on top of the paper, add more lighter fluid. Set on fire and watch the first part of your manhood burn into ashes piggy. From here on out you are a bimbo and you will only wear the sluttiest panties available for Goddess.

This is normal bimbo attire. I would say this is more on the conservative side of looking like a bimbo actually. Those shorts should be tighter and shorter. I should be able to see the bimbos ass hanging from the shorts so no one has to wonder what your bimbo ass looks like. The shirt should be more revealing and tighter as well. I want to see a bimbo slut NOT  an Amish housewife. The shirt has one purpose and that’s to cover your upper torso, leaving your lower torso exposed so every Man can fantasize about shooting his load all over it.

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!

Feeling My power is intoxicating. Like a moth to a flame, you are not just enamored, you are compelled. you can not stay away, not for long, My pull is magnetic.

Do you think you are free, because I allow you to run for short intervals? Do you not feel My power has an even greater hold on you with each time you are pulled back by My magnetic pull. I allow you these little bouts of freedom so you can truly feel how little choice you have. I have a bounty on your soul for eternity. I am your deepest desire.

Once you experience the Princess Addiction, your mind will forever be Mine.