Just when you think you’re out…
Apparently, taking a photo of a cell phone screen is impossible with webcam or a regular camera, as there is electronic feedback and therefore the screen shows only light and no text.
If it wasn’t impossible to do, you’d be looking at a photo of My pretty pink phone with this text message:
223K sent! Better late than never… Enjoy your new home
Remember when I wrote that I was working on something GRAND? Slipped My mind to mention it was several hundred grand for My brand new home! You know how I love to make you wait though, don’t you? Toy with your minds, pushing and pulling, in and out.
Here’s a screenshot of the final month of payments:
I can’t seem to access the others, but you get the idea.
I’m ecstatic, because I’m going to have all sorts of room! A new HUGE studio for photos and videos and a gorgeous walk-in closet!
Once I make the move, I intend to implement a new private area to My site. There are far too many things I don’t care to write about in a public forum. Juicy little details that you love to obsess over. You know the ones. Hehehe…
So it will just be you and Me. Mmmm….
And, because I’m feeling so very generous, here’s an audio Holiday Message for you. Whilst listening, click here.
Tremors
As I mentioned on Twitter, staying home tonight had its perks! $8,000 worth!
But then, being under the spell of a Woman so utterly irresistable surely has its perks as well….
I hear that uncontrollable tremors, out-of-body experiences and bankruptcy are just a few!
Financial Crisis, Money Isis
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.
How does One reward…?
Consistent and large tributes, complete devotion, unfailing obedience and a thorough consideration of all of My desires. That’s a pretty perfect slave, don’t you think? And, sure, I believe you should reward your good slaves every so often….
So tiny got to sit in a tub of freezing ice water and ice cubes for about an hour (with eternal chastity device still in place), while he listened to Me orgasm…..one wave after another. The first scream was intoxicating, the whimpering was gourmet and the begging that ensued was heavenly – but it was the panic at about 37 minutes that got Me off. Sheer panic. But he would not move unless I gave him permission to do so. That little boy’s mind is MINE. Yummy…And here is how 2008 wrapped up for the Queen Bee:
So many days missing in that picture. Such a shame. 
P.S. I just released the Hypnotic Trinity. A triad of mesmerizing, high resolution photos for you to get lost in.
Purchase them here:
Santa baby, hurry up and bring Me some MORE!
My goodies started rolling in today! I opened like 30 boxes and what should come on the radio but the timeless financial domination classic, “Santa Baby”. How apropos!
I had a blast opening everything – even though I know what’s coming, it’s still like a roomful of surprises. Love it!
So, in lieu of making this the longest present post ever, I’m just going to focus on My favorite – BOOTS! You can see the rest of the presents I got on the Goodies! page. Some of these are from a few weeks ago, but I just got around to having them edited.
And, last but not least, MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE PAIR I got today!
Somebody’s going to be licking these babies soon ;P
It’s now OFFICIALLY a 50K Christmas! You boys really jump when I say jump, don’t you!
All the gifts I put on My WANTlist last night are purchased, and I’m getting another $10,000 wire from tiny! That little clit-caged beast just can’t stand competition! Hehehehe….. This is in addition to the thousands of dollars I wrack up every month on the My credit card ala tiny’s bill.
It’s snowing here now. It sparkles so beautifully….just like My eyes do when I’m spending all your moula =P
Happy Holidaaaaazzzzze……..hehehehe!
Xtravagant Xmas Shopping Spree continues!
I spent most of the day yesterday lounging around in My favorite black silk kimono robe with a laptop on My softly tanned thighs, click, click, clicking away on Amazon! I added thousands of dollars of goodies including some Dolce and Gabbana bags, wallets, sunglasses, beautiful art, these gorgeous agate stone lighting pieces….and the most ORGASMIC boots!
I was going to give the pathetic lurkers a chance to pleasure Me in some small way and let you all know that I had things I wanted, but imagine this – My Wantlists are all cleaned up ($15,000 of goodies for Goddess) in a matter of hours! My favorite boy is mostly responsible for keeping Me elated and glowing, but it appears that someone else might have purchased some items too. And to top off My bountiful Yuletide, mysterymeat sends his first Amazon GC for $5,000!
$20,000 in a few hours constitutes a shopping spree, wouldn’t you say? It’s a 40K Christmas so far….yummy!
I know this makes the rest of you feel completely inadequate…and I relish in it! However, there’s always a place for workerbees in the Divine Hive. One boy recently inquired:
Just a quick email enquirying if a sub, who cannot afford to tribute like Your favourites on Your blog tribute, can he still tribute You something in the region of a 100 or would he be wasting Your time
So, I will clarify on this point, as I am asked it often.
It wouldn’t waste My time if you sent Me a smaller tribute like a single benji (they do stack so wonderfully though), however if you have some expectation that I’m some whiskey-swilling cam whore that’ll writhe around on a blowup mattress for your bitty buck – guess again assjack.
With that said, because of the recent surge in boys wanting to serve Me in any little way they can, I’m going to be creating opportunities for the lower caste to be a part of the Hive. Although My bills and such are already taken care of, I can’t really think of too many small ways to allow you to serve Me in a useful and consistent manner. So, I’ll allow you to apply for one of those and then My boys here can focus on investments, etc.
I’ll post them later. It’s time for a bubble bath with those new oils I got that make My skin so phenomenally soft, you’d never believe that I was the cold, hard, gold-digging Bitch I am……….
if you could ever touch Me.
Bootgasm
Yes…I do believe I just had one. Mmmnn. The first shipment of fall boots came in and I just got done trying them all on. In My bedroom. Where you’re not allowed.
I might take pictures of them later…a little peek. Maybe a video.
My summer travels were fantastic, interesting and memorable. I bought a new riding crop in late July. It now looks like I’ve owned it for 10 years. Tears for breakfast.
I think it’s pretty obvious…but if you’re one of the incompetent horde that continues to message Me and can’t quite grasp what My silence means, I’ll spell it out for you….
I’ve deemed you useless. In every way. Thereby rendering you disadvantageous
to Me and ultimately, nonexistent.
With that said, I will be turning the phone line on this week and fucking with your brains will be My pleasure.
Sayonara babies…
Who’s Your Mommy……?!
On this day of brunching with your birth canal…remember that she doesn’t matter anymore.
You see, I’m your Mommy now. I instruct you, I nourish you and I always know best.
I’m sure you want to visit Mommy’s WANTlists and buy Her a nice present – but they are all cleared out by Mommy’s best little birdy. The rest of you will have to jump a little quicker next time. But today, proper tributes to Mommy Dearest will be accepted.
Remember this as well…
Dear Goddess,
I get these kind of emails all the time, and for the most part I ignore them. For whatever reason I decided to reply to this one a moment ago and thought the result was amusing. =)
The email:
Dear Goddess,
I would like to serve you, but I’m afraid that I am not worthy or wealthy enough. You are the most amazing Dominant Woman I have ever laid eyes on. I see you take so much from your slaves and I’m afraid that I’d lose My entire savings to you. But I can’t stop looking at your site and your pictures. I’m obsessed with you. I’m at work right now, and I should be working but I can’t stop thinking about you. I don’t know what to do. Please tell me what to do.
My reply:
boy,
See if you can follow. I’ve made it really easy for your mushy little mind to comprehend.1. You don’t “lose” anything to Me – you simply give to Me what is rightfully Mine.
2. You’re definitely NOT worthy. Your life ONLY has purpose IF you become My slave and please Me in said coveted position.
3. You’re probably NOT wealthy enough to be of much interest to Me – however, I’ll thoroughly enjoy taking everything you’ve got and then some. And I will get whatever I want from you.
4. What you get to do is go into the bathroom at your office and piss on yourself. You may then return to you desk and send Me $500 for that privilege.
The result:
Oh yeah, I got $900 from My birdy today too. But that’s not ALL!!!!!
I also got another one of these from him:
I’ll put up the rest later…..I’m getting goodies delivered right now!!!
So they wonder…
I had a lump of yuck recently ask Me if I enjoyed making boys fatter, uglier, wimpier…etc. First of all, it sent it’s photo along with it’s email (how the camera did not shatter into a trillion pieces I know not) and I wondered, “Could it really get any WORSE than that?!”
I mean, this nasty of nasties is one step away from full on Jaba the Hutt.
After the acidic disgust subsided, I actually pondered the question. I assume jaba inquired due to what I’ve been inflicting on lardbelly aka the human garbage disposal. I didn’t bother to ever answer jaba directly, but I thought it would be a good topic to write about.
So the answer to the question is….depends, huh what? and, YES!
1. If the pigfuck is chunky, he’s not that productive. Lazy slaves are worthless to Me. If anything, I’d choose to whip their asses into something useful. However, sometimes one comes along that is particularly amusing (like lardbelly) and well, My sadism says, “Stuff the cunt full o’ Twinkies and isolate him from the last shred of his self esteem.”
2. Uglier? How is that possible? If you’re ugly, you’re pretty much ugly. Mother Nature got to you first and although She and I are often in cahoots on many a project, She’s done all the hard work for Me. I simply get to use it as a tool.
3. But wimpier….oh yeeeeessssssss! Machisimo has no place in My world. It is not necessary to be productive. In fact, it rather distracts them from the most important part of life - Me. I like a “yes” boy. I like turning macho boys into yes boys. Breaking them down is easy. I even like a challenge - because let’s just face it, I never lose.
So what it all really boils down to is mood. Most boys are uni-dimensional. I am a multi-faceted gem. That’s why a Girl must possess MANY slaves. So that on any given day, with any given mood – I can pick over My Hive and say,”You. You there. Crawl over here. Goddess wants to play.”
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.....