Back
NYC trip, albeit short, was yum. Rocked some Broadway. Killer. Met James Spader. Hubba. Ate $200 meals everyday. Mmm. Saw Karen Finley perform. Phenom. Bought more jewelry than I came home to. Cha-ching. And did I come home to a stack of boxes! As one little hypnojunky was so apt to point out (stalking My WANTlist again! hahaha), everything cleaned on them – just like I love it.
And oh, I just commanded the best head of My life, whilst smacking his pretty little face repeatedly. Fucking perfect.
Nighty night boys….keep on dreaming.
Siren Song for 2010-03-20
- On My way to another Broadway play….the Scarlett & Liev "View from a bridge" was exceptional. Today, I get some James Spader… #
Siren Song for 2010-03-12
- Don't you wonder what would happen if I…. #
Siren Song for 2010-03-12
- Don't you wonder what would happen if I…. #
Siren Song for 2010-03-10
- My house smells deliciously of leather! More shoes, bags and other beauties came in today. I'm not spoiled….I AM SERVED. #
- An insane amount of email and IMs. The need for something and Someone MORE. Too bad hardly any of you know how to approach Me. Ignored. #
- Seriously, is Niteflirt fixed yet??? You boys should form a union of losers and beg NF customer service for your right to be USED. #
- Heading to NYC soon. On the agenda: Broadway show. Art performance. Raping the city with My Essence. Yes, it's all paid for – not by Me! #
Siren Song for 2010-03-10
- My house smells deliciously of leather! More shoes, bags and other beauties came in today. I'm not spoiled….I AM SERVED. #
- An insane amount of email and IMs. The need for something and Someone MORE. Too bad hardly any of you know how to approach Me. Ignored. #
- Seriously, is Niteflirt fixed yet??? You boys should form a union of losers and beg NF customer service for your right to be USED. #
- Heading to NYC soon. On the agenda: Broadway show. Art performance. Raping the city with My Essence. Yes, it's all paid for – not by Me! #
Siren Song for 2010-03-08
- It's International Women's Day. Prostrate yourselves and say namaste until your little adam's apples are parched. #
- Didn't watch the Oscars last night, but was just told a Woman finally won Best Director. How fitting on the eve of Women's Day. #
- There's a new mantra for boys in The Decadent Diary. http://decadent-goddess.com/journal/ #
- There's a stack of Amazon boxes up to My chin outside My door! =P #
- Opening My Amazon goodie boxes and this is what I hear: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wCF3ywukQYA Hahahaha!!!!! #
- Uuuhnnn…the Ralph Lauren's are creating an untoward quiver in all sorts of places. My feet MAKE these shoes – RAWR! #
- It's hard to take a decent picture of One's feet…so use your imagination for now: http://bit.ly/cWr6yH #
Siren Song for 2010-03-08
- It's International Women's Day. Prostrate yourselves and say namaste until your little adam's apples are parched. #
- Didn't watch the Oscars last night, but was just told a Woman finally won Best Director. How fitting on the eve of Women's Day. #
- There's a new mantra for boys in The Decadent Diary. http://decadent-goddess.com/journal/ #
- There's a stack of Amazon boxes up to My chin outside My door! =P #
- Opening My Amazon goodie boxes and this is what I hear: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wCF3ywukQYA Hahahaha!!!!! #
- Uuuhnnn…the Ralph Lauren's are creating an untoward quiver in all sorts of places. My feet MAKE these shoes – RAWR! #
- It's hard to take a decent picture of One's feet…so use your imagination for now: http://bit.ly/cWr6yH #
A New Namaste
Today, more than yesterday, you will prostrate yourself before Me.
It is International Women’s Day, and although I’m usually not one for modern holidays, this one is important to Me.
While I consider and manifest every day as a holiday to Myself and My Exquisite Womanhood, this is a day for the reverance of all Women, and I am quite content to be the head Deity of this celebration and remind the boys of the world exactly why and what for they exist.
This is your personal mantra from this day forward. Learn it. Memorize it.
Without Her Blood, I could not be.
Without Her Womb, I am nothing.
Without Her Breasts, I starve.
Without Her Attention, I wither.
Without Her Strength, I fall.
Without Her Advice, I falter.
Without Her Direction, I am lost.
Without Her Beauty, I suffer.
For Her Beauty, I suffer.
For Her Pleasure, I work.
For Her Attention, I submit.
For Her, I obey.
Siren Song for 2010-03-05
- The latest failing boy grovel: "rather be denied by you then used by most women"
As if this wasn't completely apparent to Me… #