Chop Chop!
It could be the sound of Me clapping My delicate little hands and commanding you to lick the mud off My leather boots…
Or the last moments of your hilariously insignificant peepee getting what it deserves…
Perhaps the slicing of scissors to the rope I’ve left you in for days…
A cashier destroying that credit card you couldn’t resist giving Me the number to…
The echo of the last bits of your sanity lacerated by My mesmerizing purr…
Today though, it’s the sound of a new Goddess emerging….
I’ve cut My hair off and I just adore it!
I clipped My hair up into a faux bob so much, I decided why not have a real faux bob! =P
And in roll the slew of Marilyn comments….yes, it’s blond. Yes, I’m devastatingly attractive. Yes, I’ve been told that I look like every blond film actress that’s ever been on screen. No, none of them are one sliver of what I AM.
The necklace in these photos was one of a lot of b-day presents from My favorite flavour-of-the-month…a perfect compliment to a perfect new look! I’ll post belated pics of all My goodies at some point. I’m still wheeling and dealing and playing the real estate field. Come to find out that the lovely home I’ve had My eye on failed some inspections. Not so much of a setback, but a challenge.
And you and I both know who wins, don’t we?
With a rebel yell She cries…
(This post should have gone up a few days ago -but Wordpress was, and is still, apparently malfunctioning.)
It just feels so RIGHT to be swarmed with gifts from My workerbees! My GPS and accessories came today, and few very adorable sandals! And as I mentioned on My Twitter update – My entire WANTlist was tidied up sparkling clean with the snap of My dainty digits!
So I’m going to have fabulously cute summer bags, shoes and a pair of luciously sparkling Bvlgari sunglasses arriving while I’m home preparing for My next trip. Yay for Moi! It just wouldn’t be a good day if I didn’t leave your wallets sore ;P
I snapped a few quick cam pics of stuff (love the next day delivery!):
(webcunt is working on My Wordpress at the moment, attempting to fix it so I can bestow glorious photos upon the poor little boys of the world who crave Me!)
Le bienfaiteur de beauté
I am now the Matron Saint of the Arts, Benefactor of Beauty and a bonafide Muse of Moula! Check it out:
Sweet and sultry red kisses to Kitty, the artist.
Yes, I know…
…you’re missing Me terribly. You’re needing Me desperately. You’re plagued without Me and know the sickness only gets worse when you crawl closer to Me..
Oh, the conundrums!
I have been playing in the sensual world. Toying with boys over the internet is interesting enough, but it does get oh-so-dull at times. Flesh under My fingers, a mind truly trapped by My words, entranced by the ever-so-luscious motion of My soft rosy lips….I needed to get back to the flesh.
And as you should all know by now, the quiet always comes before the Storm. And when I tell you about the Tempest I’m calling forth, you will either disbelieve or be in awe once again of the Power. Either way, there is one constant….
I am and will always be,
The Queen Bee.
I will return shortly to lay waste to your virtual manhood.
See you soon! *muuuahh*
Dangerously Sexy…
…and harmful to your mental health.
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:
Corrupting Christ
So, I would probably never pick a sweater like this for Myself, but one of My boys bought it for Me and sent it in the mail, and while I was hesitant at first, I put it on and looked soooo cute in it, I ended up loving it!
When the boy saw the pictures I sent him, he said,” You could corrupt christ himself.”
My response:
“I live for a good challenge. But that would be far too easy.”
Did I mention I forbade him to Christmas shop for anyone else but Me this year? How I love to spread the cheer! Hehehehe…
I’m putting more things on My WANTlist after I workout. I suggest you sit on the page and hit refresh all night long! Don’t sleep! Shop all night for Me! Or you can….
Lastly, to all of you who’ve made appointments to speak to Me – My Niteflirt is still suspended, so you’ll just have to wait like obedient doggies until your Master returns. It will be soon.
Well…
you were going to get a new MP3 from Me today. It’s seems, however, that Niteflirt is malfunctional again. Eerily similiar to your penis when you try to fuck your girlfriend pillow….
It’s quite the MASTERpiece. A little teaser…
It’s really time that NF updated their system. I know they’ve made enough money from Me alone to accomplish that task.
Considering this is only one of My boys and considering that NF has already taken 30% off the top:
I’d say it was time to update to functional technology.
Oh, and there’s a whole lot more where that came from, but unfortunately we can’t have the jealous mouths squawking on Me, so boys, you can’t see it. I’ll sum it up for you though – about $22,000 more in tributes and over $100,000 in Amazon gifts and gift certificates. I’ve lost count of those.
Check My website - there are a few new pages of My gloriousness for you to imbibe.
Absolutely, Positively…
…smitten, aren’t you.
Want Me. Want Me HARD.
Something for the vein…
It appears it’s been almost a month since I’ve updated.
I’m doing photo shoots and such at the moment.
Until I get a moment to scribe a proper tell-all of those dirty deeds which have not been done dirt cheap, you may get on your knees and worship Divinity…
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.....