It has come to My attention lately that it can be difficult for certain submissives to accept their role as My cuckold with grace and dignity. They choose instead to fight it, feeling that they are justified in acting resentful and hurt that I would presume to make such an attack on their poor sad little feelings! As if somehow the act of serving Me and being owned by Me entitles them to ownership of My body, or even some kind of say in what I do with it! LOL! It’s not only absurd, but it’s wrong and destructive for any submissive to be resentful and jealous of any real men I should choose to spend My time with, to spend your money with, and to have mind blowing unbelievable sex with. And I will explain just why that is!

Part of being a true slave is being happy for your Mistress whenever good things happen to Her, and enjoying everything that real men have to offer Me is absolutely a good thing. For your part, My cuckpet, it only makes sense to enjoy being a proper little bitch instead of sitting there sulking about how you can’t get the woman you were so foolish to desire, and obsessing in a negative way over the fact you can never be with Me…

Don’t sulk about being pathetic, cuckold. Embrace it! You are never going to be a real man, so if you don’t accept what you really are, it’s literally like you’re refusing to exist. I’m not telling you all this because I will be losing any sleep if you have an empty, completely unfulfilling existence without servitude and submission and the rewards they bring. But as a superior Being I do feel I have a responsibility to explain what I know to you, the little worm, because I know it can be quite the lengthy struggle for you to figure things out for yourself!

I am very fond of cuckolds, because it shows that you understand society’s rules are unimportant relative to Me. You put your God and Her needs and desires first, subjugating your more natural instincts to jealousy and resent, in favor of a better way of life. A cuckold who embraces his role is committed to contributing whatever he can to his Goddess being happy and fulfilled.

You really have to understand, to the core of your being, that being sexually fulfilled in whatever way We please is every Superior Female’s absolute right. And the rights of Superior Women are absolutely sacred.

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That’s right losers, My newest Clips4sale members video is up and it’s the Hottest and most Humiliating yet! Princess Addiction demonstrates how worthless you are as She plays with Kat’s perfect ass, right up in the camera in Hi Def! Showing you what you want SO bad and you can never have. This is the lesbian cuckolding you crave.

“birobbin: Do you like that in a man? You seem like you would be fun on a date.”

I have to ask Myself the question… What would possibly posses anyone who messages me to view themselves as a potential suitor?

Yes, I have met men off the Internet. HELL… I’ve even fucked guys off the Internet... but never, have I ever, or will I ever, fuck some dude who messages Me on sexual pretenses even in the vanilla world. How you found My website in the first place says a lot about who you are sweetie!
What do you think loser? Let me guess!

We’re going to meet on here and you’re going to be “different” than these other perverts. We will transcend boundaries and then I will let you come live in My luxurious high rise apartment with Me and after you spend a few hours sniffing My panties and jerking off to all of My blog websites, My pictures and all the mean fucked up things I’m capable of… then you’ll crawl in bed with Me and we’ll cuddle?

You might think you like sex, and that you’re even good at it.

Katherine and Goddess Jennifer destroy you and your self esteem

That’s right! you’re a talented fellow, aren’t you?

WRONG!

Read more on this coming up on Tuesday… hold onto your panties loser

The Goddess

100% Absolute Royalty
Blonde Financial Dominatrix Extraordinaire

The New Year is MINE! Cheer, spread the word, jump for joy, and grab your joystick! 2009 is The Year of Absolute Royalty! I’m in the car right now on My laptop going out for Dinner with My best male buddy. He drives Me around everywhere it’s awesome and in return I let him drive My Jeep (only while he’s driving Me around) It’s a great deal, I think. We’re listening to some awesome 80’s classic rock and going out for some steak & sushi for dinner.

I love driving. Especially in My new sparkillly baby but everything in Indiana is so sprawled out I pretty much need someone to drive Me around. How else would I be able to fiddle around on the internet with My BlackBerry Bold 9000? Or update My Livejournal on My laptop? Do My make-up in-route to the destination (I’m a maser of in car mascara… they say NO on the package but I’m just dangerous like that.) Or read Manga while blinding cars coming in the opposite direction with the dome light? Ja, life ist good.

As some of you know I totally fucked a lot of you over using My blonde wigs while I dyed My hair every color under the sun from April – December. I had white blonde then white blonde with purple and pink tips in a gradient, then I dyed it half light baby pink and half blonde, after that I went ALL HOT PINK (which was sexy as sin) and a few close devoted pets got to see! After that I went ALL PURPLE which was cool and deep…. Then I dyed the tips dark blood red and the rest of My hair black and BOY do I ever look STUNNING with black hair!

After that I went ALL black! Then redish burgundy, and back to My natural color of dark reddish brown with golden highlights. After close to a year of hair insanity I felt like I needed a change. A change back to the hair I had for the last few years prior. The hair I absolutely ADORE…. And that is BLONDE. After all… blondes DO have more fun. I know I do.

My current hair is a pretty light blonde in the front and in back a darker blonde with lots of golden and brown layers of color throughout the back. I’ve still got a bit of tweaking to do before it’s perfect (can’t take hair several levels without some dedication, time and proper care and attention)… but I &heart; it!

I had to start the year out right and a great way to do that is by having hair that I love!

I was browsing various areas of craiglist today thinking about setting some traps. It looks to Me that craigslist is mainly full of weirdos… but occasionally there are a few real GEMS. Like this one here! This lovely lady would love to go out on dates with you! Take her out… buy her dinner (Hey! You’re not-dating!)

She wants someone to spend time with while shes out that she doesn’t even have to admit is there unless people are looking! I’ve had a few slaves like that. That I would use to talk to like they weren’t even there so I could hear myself talk. Yeah. I’m awesome. I LIKE THE SOUND OF MY VOICE!

Onto the AD

Have you ever been on a date so bad that you miss the company of your dog? Do you listen to your “happily” coupled friends bitch nonstop about their significant others and secretly sigh with relief? Me too! I admit, I really enjoy being single. I leave the toilet seat down. I filled my bathroom with at least 30 girlie-smelling haircare products and I don’t have to justify to anyone why I need each and every one of them despite the fact that I use the same three every day. I don’t have to pretend to like anyone’s friends but my own. I like knowing I can stock my kitchen with nothing but Lean Cuisine and not have to worry about feeding a guy that won’t eat diet food. The single life is awesome!

Even with all that greatness, being single has a drawback or two. Do you get that look from waitresses if you go out to eat alone? You know, that look of, “You poor wretch. Is there no one in the world that will sit across from you while you eat so you don’t look so lonely and pathetic?” Some things are more fun with two people. For instance, I’d love to learn to ski, but it’d be nice to have someone on hand to drive me to the hospital when I shatter all the bones in my leg.

So I had this great idea! We could be single together! It wouldn’t be a date and afterwards, we could both go back to our separate dogs and houses and lives with no sense of obligation. Don’t feel like calling for a day/week/month? No problem, because we’re not dating! Feel like canceling plans just because you don’t want to go through the effort of showering? Go for it, because we’re not dating! Never remember birthdays/anniversaries and hate buying gifts? You’re off the hook, because we’re not dating! We’re hanging out and a killer hottie strolls by? Drool all you want. Hell, go try to get her number, because we’re not dating! When was the last time you were able to publicly comment on a girl’s rack without disastrous consequences? That’s what I thought.

Non-dating would probably be a lot more fun if we share some common interests. If zombie movies, football, live music, Notre Dame hockey, good food, even better beer, laughing (often and sometimes at inappropriate things), miscellaneous outdoor activities, people-watching, random adventures, or the occasional paintball game appeal to you, we could probably find something mutually entertaining to do.

Even though it’s not a date, it probably wouldn’t be a bad idea if you were at least a little attractive. Despite the fact that WE know it’s not a date, people who see a guy and a girl together doing anything assume they’re a couple. Having a good-looking non-date will spare both of us the embarrassment of having strangers wonder why someone so striking is spending time with a sewer beast.

Granted, not dating excludes sex, but only with me. There’s a smokin’ hot blond at the bar and you have an itch that needs scratched? Be my guest because, as I’ve said, we’re not dating!

There is the danger that not dating might start to seem like dating, even if we both think otherwise. I guess if we reach the point where going on not-a-date regularly seems more appealing than staying home with the dog, I’d be open to a non-relationship. But I’m still not going to pretend to like your friends.

I’M FABULOUSSS! ♥

This is going to be My fourth phone bought on slave’s dime. First the SideKick II, Blackberry 7250, Palm 700p and now I’m cashing in My amazon.com gift certificates from devoted paypets and raped losers to pick up the Blackberry BOLD.

It sure does look juicy doesn’t it? I’ve been looking for a few weeks to find the perfect phone. The Nokia E71 looked promising but I just couldn’t say no to the juicy sexy screen of the BlackBerry Bold. I’m not a big fan of the Iphone while it’s a good idea I couldn’t handle having touch screen only.

I eliminated anything without Querty immediately… a touch screen option would be nice as a back-up and to take quick notes. I really enjoyed the Querty + Touchscreen wh/ stylus on the Palm 700p (which I probably will be passing on to my mom to have her move on to being a little bit less technically retarded). They made the move to having external speakers on this beauty which means it’ll be great to watch movies on, catch up on youtube videos of slaves humiliating themselves for my amusement or just good old watching of pornography in inappropriate places.

A pet, preferably a cuckold loser is going to pay for my 3g wireless service and phonebill monthly. Contact Me for information on how to fill this lucky position of paying for something so personal.

I’m just laying on my bed with Kat rubbing lotion all over me thinking about how ideal it would be to have a live in who had the sole purpose of serving us in the many ways we require. There are so many things that need to be done! From shaving in the bath, washing my hair for me, deep conditioning treatments. Then when I get out of the bath Ill need to be toweled off, my entire body to be lotioned, a full body/hand and foot massage as well as bi-weekly pedicures complete with polish changes. This is only the beginning of things that would be well taken care of by the proper submissive. I’m thinking if we had all of these surf tasks taken care of for us the proper slave would not need to do any work outside of the home only do things that are below The Imperatrix & I. It is unfortunate many slaves do not hold the self discipline for such a position.

Heading out to the lake. I have to find my bathing suit, a few changes of clothes, my new towel I got in the mail off my wishlist (woo woo!) as well as my astronomical binoculars. I’m gay for the stars…

One of you will be purchasing me a lovely Telescope very very soon.

Look boys! She is laughing at your tiny penis!!!

Now; all you cuckie boys you need to go watch it. I won’t spoil it for you; but it is OBVIOUS Tailor Made is a Wimp and a TOTAL slave to her. Haha; he was begging and pleading to give away 5% of his income if She would just return from her date with a giant BLACK MAN! AMAZING; this show is amazing!!!

New York is a size Princess. She is always talking about size and how important it is. I totally have to agree with her and this is something Women don’t talk about a lot and penis size is extremely important! What a topic!

It is really exciting to Me to find out if you wear chastity long enough your little clitty will actually SHRINK! When I lost diaperslut‘s Chastity key; or Princess Kat threw it off of Lake Michigan’s Pier; I’m not really sure which one. He has been locked up for well under a year and his tiny little clitty has really progressed to about half the size!

If ANYONE has info on this loser? Pictures of him taking dildos; wearing pretty dresses! There will be rewards! Oh yes; there will be rewards!!!

Personally I think anything under 7+1/2 inches is just too small. Eight 1/2 is more around an ideal size for a Woman to have so I want all you little bitches to go out and buy yourself 8 1/2 inch dildos. diaperslut your 8 incher is enough for you to compare with; you are so small already at least half of six inches. If I remember correctly weren’t you double that size before long term Chastity? This does go for you too cuckslave; I want you to compare yourself next to a real man’s size.

<— This looks like a man who is packing a snake! Too bad he has the personality of rocks! Oh wait… I don’t think New York Cares!!! BOOO HOOO!!!! 4 you Tailor Made! You might just be giving up 5% of your income!!! LOL

I love how New York is always testing and humiliating her men.
I get excited when I see them doing ridiculous things at her every whimb. I’ve always treated men like this in real life and pushed them to find their limits and see exactly how far they would go for Me and the lengths of the ridiculous tasks they will perform.

The only way a man will get Me in any sort of Vanilla headway is by standing up to My tests. Guess what wimps? You mostly fail them and that is good too because if I saw you tiny little dick and you actually got that far to impressing Me; I would just laugh in your face and turn around on you anyways. You’d be written off JUST to suck cock… and that would really be too bad… wouldn’t it? hahahaha

The moon has been bursting through the sky something fantastic the last few weeks. I think it must be having an effect on your little brains too because they just turn to mush! You little slaves; sitting at home. Clutching your little clitties inside your panties; just dreaming; drooling and hoping for attention from Moi. That’s cool thou – because I love it when you are pathetic.

You losers really need to get the point; that if you aren’t going to be real men for Me. Which trust Me; you never will be… you need to come to terms with learning your place as a little slave. A little subby; and perhaps you DO need to come to terms with the fact that you have a micro penis; and that no one would want to sleep with you. Maybe you’ve got a few girls drunk; maybe you got laid that time; but it WAS just a rebound wasn’t it? Or maybe she was just using you? Haha; maybe! JUST MAYBE! You are one of the losers who got married and your wife; who you THOUGHT was the love of your life; took everything! Hahaha!

You losers need to impress Me; and do you know how sweetie? That’s right; diving to new depths of depravity. I want to make you uncomfortable; I won’t be happy unless I’m pushing your limits. Satisfy Me; with your worthlessness for My gain and Amusement. I DO Deserve to be happy!

I slept in all day; but that isn’t going to stop Me from hopping into a strawberry bubble bath; getting totally sexed up and having fun on your wallets; oh no kiddies; there is going to be a party tonight!

OMG There is a total slave on I Love New York 2. His name is Tailor Made and I want to throw him off a cliff. The way he acts just screams scummy slave. I bet when New York belittles him he gets a huge boner, which would be tiny compared to real men. I hate him so much he reminds Me of all the slaves that I hate who think they’re so smart, but really have intelligence comparable to people who huff gasoline.

If he is a slave I’m going to find him….