Financial Domination

During a financial domination session with My loser mikeymouse on Niteflirt tonight, it struck Me how the mental processes that a submissive experiences are so very similar to those of  a dog.  A dog is a simple creature, generally aware of its own inferiority to the dominant being in its life.  But along with its servile nature comes a certain weakness of mind which must be overcome, not by rational means but by rote training.  As the master of this animal, this slave to My female power, I am perfectly capable of proving My superiority by rational means; for of course there is no shortage of proof that I am a superior woman and a superior being.  I can point to the obvious advantages I have – My fabulous looks and sexy body, the fact that I’m physically flawless from My face to My feet.  I can offer endless examples of My devastating wit and intelligence.  But regardless of all of My stunning attributes, this rational approach is not the most effective approach with such pitiful submissive males; because a lower being is very easily distracted from reason.  Fortunately, these submissive creatures do have an inherent ability to recognize their own lowly status.  So when I pointed out to mikeymouse how ridiculous it is from My perspective to see any of My dogs trying to be a big independent man, it could only respond with the appropriate humble acceptance of its station.

It’s very easy for a stupid little dog to feel a surge of independence and run away from its rightful owner; or in My case its owner, financial dominatrix, and Goddess! But very soon, this doggie-slave finds itself lost, alone, afraid, and totally out of place in the world. That’s why stupid little puppy dogs like mike need constant reminders that I am here for their benefit, not the other way around. I treat you like the bitches you are, BECAUSE that’s what you are. Being a bad dog, running away, disobeying – that kind of behavior won’t change what you are, but ask yourself this: would you rather spend your time in the doghouse being punished, or worshiping at My feet?

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I was in the mood for something greasy and filling this cool March morning, so I had My driver run out for some McDonald’s breakfast. Now, I’m not one to get hung up on semantics and word games … wait, I totally am. Right. So, as much as I appreciate the McDonald’s Deluxe Breakfast, given that it is huge and delicious (much like those cocks you’ll be stuffing your face with, Paypig and futureh88ker). But I do think that “luxury” and words like it are thrown around much too casually today, with companies competing desperately for every sucker’s last dollar. Personally, when I think luxury, I think slaves on bended knee, striving to please their superiors. To Me, true luxury can only be achieved through an inferior class of less-than-people (i.e. men) living in physical servitude and financial slavery to their betters (Me, and women like Me. obviously). And I really have to take issue with the idea that luxuries are or should be available to just anyone. Clearly, the lifestyle of true entitlement is a lost art in society today. Let’s bring it back, shall We ladies?!

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It seems to Me that lately I’ve been getting more and more requests from pantyhose boys wanting, no, NEEDING to see more and more of Me in nylons, fishnets, garters…. lucky for you, My closet is a pantyhose pervert’s paradise – if it’s silky, sheer, shimmery, skintight and oh so sexy, chances are I’ve got it. And I just happen to have an unbelievably juicy ass, and I sure do love to flaunt it! Can you see where I’m going with this yet? You and I both know you’re slobbering at the thought of My size 9 feet, sexy thighs and stunning ass in that slinky pair of pantyhose. Well, just sitting there letting your imagination obsess over My sexy pantyhose won’t get you anywhere will it? Since you know that your pitiful little imagination can’t really hold a candle to the real thing…. uh oh, now that you’re all hot and bothered thinking about My ass and legs and feet in pantyhose, what are you going to do for the rest of your boring loser day? you’re going to be calling Me on niteflirt and messaging Me frantically, begging for even the teeniest peek at My cam. I don’t blame you… it’s not your fault your weakness for pantyhose allows Me to take complete and total advantage of you, right? muahahahhaah

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Last night Mikeymouse learned that no matter how hard he tries to deny his need for My total dominance, he will always come crawling back to Me, and he cannot resist Me. As soon as I instructed him to call My niteflirt line to be subdued completely to My will. Once he heard My voice, as so often happens, he just couldn’t wait to surrender more and more of his money to Me. Oh wait, his money is all Mine now! I have instructed Mikey to submit a report of his finances to Me, so that he can begin to live as a true slave, on a proper budget. Mikeymouse also had the honor of being the first to see My new thong on cam:

Naturally, after seeing My glorious ass on cam, Mikey was very grateful to be given the task of kneeling and worshipping Me for half an hour before bed. What a lucky loser! But then, good things generally happen to slaves who SUBMIT. Hint.

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LoserPigJazon, who just can’t seem to keep any money in his tiny bank account since he discovered ME, just sent Me his last $8.03 on niteflirt. LOL!

Pig’s request to send Me its last eight dollars immediately reminded Me of the bible story where an old beggar woman gives her last two coins in the world to God… except of course in the Bible, she is rewarded with praise and God’s favour and will eventually get eternal life in exchange. LoserPigJazon, on the other hand, knows that it will have to keep giving Me everything it has and in exchange all it will ever get is abused! The lesson to be learned here is that if you only have a tiny amount of money left to tribute, do it anyway! Because I can always use a giggle or two at your expense.

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I’ve decided that I just don’t own enough cameras… not that I think I ever could, lol! After all, the camera is one of the best tools out there for bringing a slave to its knees and melting it into a malleable mess. Which is why I really must have this fabulous Microsoft Lifecam. To make you, My pathetic puppet, even weaker and more helpless to resist My teasing.

Show Me how badly you need to be dominated and controlled by your Goddess – get your ass to Amazon and buy it for Me! Whoever purchases this cam will receive a special video custom tailored to further your weakness for ME! In other words – you get to pay Me to use My deliciously dominant powers to make you pay Me even more! *Sigh* what a beautiful cycle it is.

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If I ran My blog like a newspaper, today’s front page would look something like this:

FINANCIAL DOMINATRIX DESIRES TRIBUTE; PENNILESS SHITSTAIN SHOCKED

A worthless halfwit was distressed and outraged today when, upon initiating a conversation with a Vastly Superior Female via the internets, he was ordered by Her Immeasurable Perfection to earn Her attention with a tribute. The moron in question messaged Her Majesty Goddess Kat via Windows Live Messenger, under the account name “georgios_z@hotmail.com” and operating under the delusion that he is a worthwhile human being in his own right, as well as a desirable conversation partner for devastatingly dominant females. Having been swiftly disabused of his foolish fancies, Captain Fuckwit reacted with surprise and indignation. “EXPENSIVE!” he exclaimed when informed of the fee, adding the somewhat inexplicable epithet “BASTARD!” before being blocked and deleted. When asked for comment, Goddess Kat expressed some surprise of her own. “Well, as far as I know My parents were married several years before My blessed birth.”

The Goddess

Readers will be happy to learn that She was not distressed by the abusive ass, but amused. “I really can’t imagine why guys like this expect Me to give a fuck about them, I mean, he saw My pictures on Facebook! LOL! And My title, Goddess, is a pretty big clue what losers like him can expect – every religious organization out there wants at LEAST ten percent of your pitiful income… but do they offer you a real live smoking hot Goddess you can worship? Hell no!!! So it’s pretty simple, bitch. You want My attention, pay the fuck up.”

pictured: insert: the Goddess Herself

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I went shopping yesterday afternoon as I often do. Like most of My interactions with the world and its inhabitants, it just made Me appreciate how awesome I am even more.

I was cruising around looking for inspirations for Christmas presents when I spotted a used bookstore I’d never seen before, which was having a going out of business sale. I figured well, since the place is going under (on top of being a used bookstore) there’s a good chance the owner is fairly offputting. But what the hell, I love books, and especially old books, so I might as well check it out. Well, the instant I got through the door it was obvious why the place was closing down. The owner was one of those people who thinks that their customers are actually there to hear their opinions on politics and society, at the highest possible volume. GOOD LORD. I have no idea how anyone so painfully extroverted got into the book business, but I speak for highly literate elitists everywhere when I say thank fuck he’s getting right back out of it.

But the experience was really more amusing than anything, as listening to most people’s opinions about the world usually is for Me. Heh. And the first book I saw, just waiting for Me on top of a big pile of fire starter, was a volume of Tacitus’ history of Rome. Be still My heart! I also found a gorgeous illustrated volume of the legend(s) of Arthur.

Then I hit up the comic store, where I discovered that there is a 3 issue adaptation of the Firefly series. OMFG. And a Buffy omnibus which was produced while the show was running; who knew? So of course they’ve been added to the wishlist! ^_^

I mean it really doesn’t matter how many books and comics I have already; I always need MORE MORE MORE. So get busy buying, bitches! Christmas is around the corner and I’m in the mood for GETTING!

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I am, and have always been, a true believer in Female Superiority. And by true believer, I mean that I have always known that women are better, more attractive, more interesting, more charming, more worthwhile than men. It has always been a part of My consciousness, something that I came to believe first through My life experiences, then through observation and critical thinking.

Growing up, I took it for granted that women were always in control: in control of Our own lives, and in control of the men in Our lives. In My family, women have always been in charge. When I began to attend school at age 4, and to read at an adult level at age 6, I realized with surprise and disgust that My worldview was not universally celebrated. However, the world has changed for the better in recent times, and I consider it My mission to further advance the open acceptance of Female Superiority.

As worthless as you are, as a submissive male you are a step ahead of the average male. Non submissive males are utter fools. How any male could dlude itself into believing that it is a worthwhile being in its own right, a being which deserves to pursue its own happiness – often at the expense of the women in its life – is an absolute mystery to Me. The only way any male can find fulfilment is at the feet of a Superior Female. And they just don’t come any more Superior than Me!

Ultimately, every non submissive male is missing out on the greatest pleasures life can offer him. He will never know the feel of a woman’s feet on his face, Her toes in his mouth… even the feel of Her strong hand dealing out discipline as She shapes him into a better instrument! Nor will he experience the exquisite torment as he waits for Her judgement of his performance, and the satisfaction of a task well done.

These ignorant, nasty, filthy males live their lives trying desperately to find a woman they can control. They don’t realize that their efforts to dominate women will inevitably fail. Men can only ever achieve dominance through crude, animalistic means – physical force for example, or laws aimed at elevating the tatus of men, laws backed by the threat of force. Ultimately, these controlling men fail. Their marriages dissolve, and they lash out in anger, claiming that “She changed, she’s not the woman I married!” They howl and squeal that women are liars and whores. In reality, it is a woman’s right to behave however She at any time, and it is a male’s privelege to accept Her choices and fulfill Her every whim.

I truly enjoy hearing about despicable traditional-minded men being tossed out with the trash by their newly empowered ex-wives. Alimony is a beautiful thing. I view it as a punishment exacted on men for presuming to think that they could be in a relationship with a woman who is their equal – or even their inferior! Now these stupid assholes are legally forced to pay the Asshole Tax! Many of them never learn their lesson and wind up paying the Asshole Tax to multiple women! LOL! Their psychotic need to assert themselves in their relationships just fucks them over, and I LOVE IT!

So, the next time you find yourself questioning or fighting your submissive nature, remember how much better off you are submitting to Me willingly.

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