“I want to be dominated.”
Sounds weird doesn’t it? But what you newbie turds out there need to remember is that the world doesn’t revolve around your fetish. Everyone has a different kink. When an idiot calls and says that to me the first thing I say is,
“Get on your knees and suck that 9” cock…
I am a Dominant woman.
I am not Dominant because I want to be…or choose to be…or need to be. I simply am.
I am not Dominant because I need control over other people or their lives. I have enough control and power without seeking out more.
I am not Dominant to make myself feel powerful or boost my self-esteem. I am very self-aware and ultimately do not care.
I am a Dominant woman because I am secure in who I am and what I want. I do not desire to always be in control nor do I crave attention. I’m not a little girl with little to no self-esteem seeking self-validation; nor am I some hag with a tired marriage, clinging to what sense of self she has left. I don’t need worms writhing at my feet when I have princes knocking at my door. I know my worth.
I participate in BDSM activities for pleasure, for profit, and sometimes to simply pass the time…in Second Life, real life, and on NiteFlirt. When I’m in a particularly foul or playful mood, you may see this Lioness on the hunt. I like to play with my food.
Sure, I most often charge money for services rendered. This is because I understand the twisted fetishes of freaks. At the end of the day, I’d never associate with you were it not for that transaction. I find most “submissives” to be a dime a dozen…if even. I find the lot of you to be needy, whiny, demanding, and so far beneath me that you’ve built your own sub-level of hell. You’re either so pathetic that I want to vomit or so arrogant that I want nothing more than to impale you with my stiletto heel. You are nothing and you incite no desire in me to be your Dominant. Therefore, open your wallet, cunt. This show runs on my fucking schedule. Wait in line and be fucking patient before I feed you your spleen. I do not *need* you. I do not *need* your money. I am not desperate for validation, your adoration, or your pocket change.
Simply put, I am a Dominant woman. Your argument is invalid.
Pretending to be Domme does not make one a Dominant woman.
Being a selfish or spoiled, little girl does not make one a Dominant woman.
Being a raging bitch does not make one a Dominant woman.
Anyone can have a temper tantrum. Grow the fuck up. Wake up, little girl, you’re just someone else’s bitch. You’re sitting in your “session” afraid you’ll make the wrong move…afraid you’ll lose your pet or your piggy. You’re comparing yourself with others, trying to be top bitch. A Dominant woman could give a fuck less. I haven’t the first care of what my “competition” may be doing. I’m in my own league & I’ve gone pro.
I do not need to deny my womanhood in some exaltation of virgins, prudes, and frigid bitches. I am Woman and I like to fuck and be fucked. I am Woman and I will not deny myself pleasures of the flesh because somehow the image of ideal Womanhood has come to be nothing more than mere denial of Womanhood in a virtual world where little girls dress up as Dommes to hide their utter self-loathing.
You’re not Dominant, simple bitch, you’re just an attention whore who only feels complete when an inferior being “submits” to you on *their* terms. Think he’s not cumming for those $$$ he gives you? You’re still a whore…only you’re not Woman enough to own your sexual power.
I need no pets, no piggies, no submissives…no temporary bonds begotten of desperation & neediness. If I take a toy, that means it’s fun to play with. If I take a pet, that is a bond that transcends the reality of what you dumb cunts refer to as D/s. I take clients however, a paid and temporary exchange of power. This isn’t Pokemon, bitches. I have no desire to collect them all.
Fucker.
The Princess’s new private playground for her lil piggies & playthings. It’s incomplete, but it’s a start. You should visit my temple to pay tribute so I can add more pretty things to my play place. ;-p~
My sweet poppet likes to give gifts.
Just Sayin…
Every so often I am approached by a self-proclaimed submissive who dares to point out that I also escort as if that somehow puts me beneath my status as a woman. A woman is the very personification of sex and perfect sexuality.
I like to fuck and I like to cum. I choose to be ravished by real men, not little loser bitches. And, I tend to choose to keep pets with perfectly wonderful cocks that I will from time to time use for my pleasure. Not all subbies have useless cocks…any kind of real Domme will tell you that.
I am not going to deny myself carnal pleasures because other so-called Dommes are too prudish to admit that they fuck, that they masturbate, and that they cum.
And as far as being an escort? Everyone is somebody’s whore…that’s just a simple fact of life. Go ahead and sit on your throne and tell you you’re doing it for your own greed while your piggy secretly gets off on your abuse. We’re all cut from the same cloth, but only some of us are woman enough to admit it.
The power is mine, losers.
“I want to be dominated.”
Sounds weird doesn’t it? But what you newbie turds out there need to remember is that the world doesn’t revolve around your fetish. Everyone has a different kink. When an idiot calls and says that to me the first thing I say is,
“Get on your knees and suck that 9” cock…
Just a little hello from my account on a slow night after paying the Dollhouse its well-earned 20%. ;-p~
My temple has been built. Make your pilgrimage. Worship. Pay Tribute. Spoil the Princess, Worship the Goddess…and all I want is everything.
Visity my temple: .{Princess Perversion}.
I’ve Decided…
That someone is going to give me $49 so I can upgrade my Tumblr template…actually both of my Tumblr templates. I’m setting up 2 chip-ins. Get to work, ladies & gents!!!
Desi does glam (better than your girlfriend).

