Financial Crisis, Money Isis
Posted on February 5, 2009
Filed Under $50000, Female Domination, Femdom, Femdom Hypnosis, Financial Domination, Financial Sadism, Financial Servitude, Financial Slavery, Greatest Hits, Huge Tributes, Laughing To The Bank, Money Slavery, Sadism, Shopping Spree, Tributes, mind control
It just wouldn’t be right for Me not to contribute in some small way to this collapsing economy. I feel that in tight times like these, MORE money should be spent taken, because it is now that it hurts the most. And those of you who know Me, know well enough the pain I like to inflict upon you. It is, truly, My pleasure.
To warp your mind, to hook you, to deny you, to taunt you, to tease you, to ignore you, to whisper things to you that invade your being FOREVER.
And so, how better to cha-ching in the New Year but with yet another 50,000 wire transfer!
Scan of transfer notice:
And here’s a screenshot of the 50K sitting in MY account:
Then there’s the other $22,000 from January:
Click the thumbnails for the full image.
I would tell you who sent these yummy tributes, but I haven’t given him a new name yet and he would be hounded by the welfare brats and such like my other boys are. Silly, silly beggars….I am the Queen Bee, you cannot possibly take what I’ve determined is Mine – though you are more than welcome to secondhand trash that I’ve determined are useless and have thrown away.
I’m not quite done with the list yet though. I’ve also received another nice $3000 from dedorko, which I would have taken a picture of, but I picked it up from My PO Box the day I was going shopping, and it was spent immediately. I got some fiercely sexy lingerie with it, as well as some adorable winter accessories.
trigger, who’s mind is as mushy as Cream o’ Wheat now, has continued to send more than half of his paycheck each month. It equates to about 4K per month. He also hallucinates Me everywhere he goes. One time, he hallucinated Me fucking a colleague of his with a strap-on and actually SAID ALOUD to colleague, “I wish She would fuck me viciously like that.” Needless to say, the story of how he explained that tongue slip had Me in tears.
lardbelly is truly on the brink of poverty. I have the foul beast eating at soup kitchens and such in the greater Boston area at least %50 of his monthly meals. The rest of his meals consist mainly of ramen noodles, neighbors garbage, and his absolute favorite delicacy, his own feces. Unfortunately this has caused a weight loss, and he isn’t retaining his manboobs. So, I now have him wearing a 50DD waterbra when he goes out. I tried to have him put on the full frou-frou with makeup and all, but he’s so goddamn ugly that it’s pointless. It will never be any kind of freaky cute sissy, just a FREAK.
hopeless left his girlfriend by texting her on My command. The text went a little something like this:
“The smell of your vagina nauseates Me. I never want to see you again.”
It was the truth. I simply forced his pansy ass to do it. Bye bye comfortable relationship! Hello serving Goddess 24/7!
Then, I took about $4400 from him that night. It was the least he could do to thank Me from saving him from a life of dullness.
There’s more….lots more, but I tired of typing.
I might be turning My phone lines on so that you, the insignificant, can be of service to The Queen Bee.
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Decadent Goddess
It is with great pleasure and satisfaction that I will torture, taunt, mesmerize, and control you...
I am the Decadent Goddess. The White Devil. The Queen Bee.
I AM YOUR DREAM COME TRUE.....
I love it when you detail the money you’ve taken from various slaves. I was especially interested in the guy in the Boston area who was eating in soup kitchens. Since I’m in the Boston area also, it seems like the least I could do would be to treat him to a good meal.
That simply would not be permitted david. You know that.
But perhaps you’ll join him one day before you kick the bucket. Divorce in your 60’s would definitely cause a familial riot, no?
Ending up in the streets is certainly a possibility. That’s why your diary is so arousing; the more your victims seem to be completely unable to resist you, the more they seem to be living my fantasy.
Only you. I know why too. That’s why I ran. But I want to come back. Badly.
Goddess you mkae me feel like such a big loser when you do this to us. i could never afford YOUR PERFECTION. i can only offer small tributes here and there and i know you hate me for it. but i love YOU SO MUCH!!!
If this whole site isn’t fake (and I certainly have my suspicions that it is), I do hope that you reconsider what you are doing. You can talk about consenting adults/free will all day and night, but the end result is that if even a portion of what you are writing about it true, you are taking advantage of the weakness of another. It is unkind.
Divine and Sublime Decadent Goddess/The White Devil/Queen Bee: I beg You, Supreme Decadent Goddess,take even more money from us, Your losers, in these tight times, because it is now that it hurts the most. I beg You, Powerful Queen Bee, to take Your Sublime Pleasure inflicting even more pain upon us. I also beg You, Magnificient The White Devil, to warp our minds, to hook and deny us,to taunt,tease and ignore us, and to whisper things to us that will invade our beings forever, because You are The Money Isis we beg to worship. Yes, Almighty Queen Bee, what You’ve determined that is Yours we cannot take.What a nice gift to Your sub, Amazing Decadent Goddess, just knowing that You spent immediately his tribute at Your shoppings. I understand Your slave who allucinates with You everywhere he goes, Venerable The White Devil, because i dream with You all the seconds of my life and about being accepted as Your slave.It’s a dream Your gift to Your slave who was putted in the brink of poverty. You are pretty amazing, Adorable Queen Bee, making Your slave ending his confortable relatioship and just serving You 24/7. Yes, tributing You, Beautiful Decadent Goddess, it’s the least he could do to thank You for saving him from a life of dullness. I beg You, Superior Queen Bee, let us, insignificants, be useful at Your service in any way. That emma must be a complete moron by accusing You of being fake and of taking advantage of te weaks males. For me You are real, Perfect The White Devil, and, of course You take advantage of the losers because You are a Financial Sadist, and i beg You to continue like that, Sublime Decadent Goddess, because that’s the reason why we worship You, our Money Isis.
I kneel down at Your Perfect Feet, Supreme Decadent Goddess, and open my ash hole to love,adore,venerate and worship You, Divine and Sublime Decadent Goddess.
Slavish,
Your portuguese catholic dork slave pig