Princess Addiction

Gazing upon My pictures one would not assume intellectual superiority. It is taken for granted that time brings knowledge and wisdom but it is foolish to overlook those who naturally possess cunning intellect. As a child I never wanted to play with the other children. I had no interest in dolls, or Barbie’s. I was much more interested in analyzing the adults and dissecting their social system and making mental note of their elements of power exchange.

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It seemed to Me that most people intentionally condemned themselves to mediocrity. In order to conform to their social system they quickly would offer up power, shame themselves intentionally, or throw their tongue in cheek to save face. Many lies are told to maintain a comfortable balance and I see this becoming tiring for any intellectual.

I was never able to follow the rules of dress. I wore what I wanted and did My make-up how I pleased from a very young age. It is illogical to align ones presence to the external world. How extremely humiliating… For those of you who practice in the art of social conformity, would you rather not submit to your superior and accept wise guidance rather than toeing the line of acceptability?

Many of My boys know the drudgery that their life brings. They go, go, go with the nagging subconscious message knowing that it is all for nothing and they have been jumping through hoop after hoop through a linear line that ends only in death with no exquisite reward. The time is now. The reward is within reach. Under My training you will receive a great deal of cognitive training. This training will pull you into My world and place you under Me with Me as your God, your PRINCESS. To feel truly humbled by knowing you hold purpose in your life to supply Me with luxury, lavish gifts & trips and endless amusement while you humiliate yourself by My hand.

I am offering you a unique opportunity experience extremes of emotion. It is time for you to truly feel alive… Step into My harem

I offer many types of training programs: from extreme humiliation, financial domination, orgasm denial, public humiliation, chastity training/key holding, tease and denial, sissification, objectification, pain/torture, total sex transformation and much more. These training programs can be carried out through phone, webcam, photo training and a number of other customizable training programs.

Y’know they say “A girl’s just gotta have fun!” and I really got to AGREE! That is especially when it’s all for MY amusement.

This Princess doesn’t really like to do anything. She prefers to be waited on hand and foot. She mainly likes to spend Her time in Her superior mind. Like a GOD should.

Now, I’ve always really looked down on Sensors. I mean I have a hard enough time communicating with average people, but when it comes to sensors I feel I need to go through an entire translation process.

Sensors live in the moment, they get enjoyment out of “doing things” and My entire life I thought they were absolutely worthless but I’ve came to learn differently. Sensors were put on earth solely to carry out MY Divine Order for them. With the exception of those ridiculous religious fanatic nut job SJ bitches, I believe those were put on earth to send ME obnoxious emails about how I’m going to hell, and well… why don’t I show you this splendid example that was sent to ME today!

“Please, spare me a few minutes and read this letter I sent to My beloved Angel, my darling Mother

EASTER GREETINGS OF ABORTED CHILD TO ITS MOTHER

My dearly beloved Mummy, I wish you from the bottom of my heart, A HAPPY EASTER.

Jesus Christ was carried in the womb of his Blessed Mother Mary for 9 months. Mary gave birth to him and nurtured him till he grew up and accomplished his mission. Through his teachings, death and resurrection, the world came to know more about God and is saved. If Mary had aborted Jesus Christ, the world would not be celebrated”

How did these complete psychos get Me on their message list? HELLO!? DID YOUR HUSBAND ADD ME? IS HE JERKING OFF TO MY PICS? GET A LIFE PEOPLE; YOUR GOD ISN’T REAL; DIDN’T YOU GET THE MEMO: IT’S RIGHT HERE.

As I was saying before MY wild tangent; Sensors; ah yes. The perfect little lap dogs! It’s true they are a lot like dogs and Pammy; well She is a Puffy Poodle with the biggest stretched out man pussy you ever did saw! I do get quite aggravated with My intuitive slaves who are rather reluctant to do things; not that they don’t totally worship and adore ME. It is just hard for them to get up and actually do the things I tell them to when they are so busy thinking about ME. That is … EVERY SECOND OF EVERY DAY. Gives you those warm fuzzies? DON’T IT?

Anyways, I just got off the phone with this little bitch sitting in the parking lot at WalMart. When I say these Sensors will do any task; it’s not just for anyone. They only make a good slave to someone who knows how to mold them, handle them, instruct them, brainwash them. Sensors are a lot like dogs disgusting and totally worthless unless you train them.

Unfortunately even then, they are still rather worthless! Through ME is the only way these pets will ever learn to be useful members of MY society; living in MY Kingdom with MY ultimate GOAL to live in a town of MY followers who follow MY Divine Order for their lives.

Slave Hierarchies? You better believe it.

I’ve been training Pammy for two years and now it is time She starts to really transform for real. I need to get her in the right mindset if I’m going to have her really turn into the ultimate bimbo slut forever. How so you might ask am I doing this?

Well for starters; I had this Bimbo walk out the door wearing a super tight white t-shirt with a visible padded bra, skin tight sparkly pants, and a pretty blonde Wig. Lets not forgetting the 1 pound of butter shoved up her pussy (4 whole sticks)!

Before this bimbo bitch walked out the door I needed to get her juiced up so She wouldn’t cop out. I had read on Erowid about some middle aged twat snorting Viagra to bank his sex kitten of a middle aged ho-bag; totally revolting… but I regress!

Four Hour Hard On

It was clear to Me that this bimbo whore needed a shot of LUV to the brain. Crush m’ and Snort m’ sweetie!!!!! You’re about to get a four hour hard on.

I got this Bimbo bitch to confirm with Me on cam everything was on and get into her truck. Take along the dildos I said! Take them… YES DO! “My Dildos?” LOLLLLL what do you think dummy! I’m going to make you put them on your feet and go ice skating? NO. I’ll save that for a video.

She trucked along to Walmart in her Bimbo wig and slut attire. When she got to the parking lot I could tell that she was getting nervous. I started to tease the little bitch, I made her shove her realistic dildo up her pussy … Just as she was doing it. BAM a car pulls up beside her. This is what dreams are made of! This is what dreams are made of! Hahaha… (just having a personal moment with Myself here) Anyways; just as the VIAGRA is getting a little bit HARDER to handle (harder haaaw… I’m awesome!) I instructed this little sissy bitch to start stroking herself for ME.

Oh that’s a good girl; get yourself really nice and hard for The PRINCESS so everyone can see your giant boner in those tight tight pants. Did I mention that you’re going to wear that giant 8 inch dildo that’s in your pussy right now in your ass while you’re inside the store shopping for Me? Oh… sorry sweetie… You’re not taking that BIG Dildo out of your pussy until you get home; ( a 30 minute drive ) !

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(THIS SWEETIE IS HUNG BOYS; ANYONE IN ATLANTA FOR A HOOKUP?)

I then gave her a really humiliating list of things to buy including little girls party hats, streamers, slutty lingerie, XXL condoms, economy size lubricant, tube socks, pink lace, ribbon, sewing wool, 5 cartons of eggs… just to name a few; y’know the usual!

Then the cope de gras! This bitch is drinking a clear DR.Pepper bottle full of her own piss. Her own piss!!! Which she has to take up to the Walmart checkout counter and ask the ladies if they have a straw she could have.

Then she has to take a long sexy drink, and stroll around sipping her fine nectar acting flirty for all the boys. When she checks out with the lingerie, she can’t put it on the checkout counter. She is to hand it directly to the lady at the counter check out; bat her eyelashes, and make some total eyeconactage.