..Blackmail
You are the prey of the most perfect woman to have ever graced the face of the Earth. She is hunting you down like a lion stalks an antelope, yet She doesn't want to kill you... She wants to hurt you - BADLY. Mame, demoralise, taunt, play. The aim of which is to back you in a corner where the only option you have is to GIVE HER WHAT SHE DEMANDS (and rightfully so!)
She owns you, in that terribly frightening way with which one little whisper from Her Luscious Lips to the right person (wife, mother, boss...) could end your happy little life forever. You know there's only one way to make sure She stays quiet about your dirty little secrets. GIVE HER WHAT SHE WANTS.
It's quite the conundrum you've gotten yourself into isn't it?
When She tells you to do something, you do it - no matter what it is. And She demands to see proof so that she can hold you to it for the rest of your miserable misplaced life!
You never know when she will strike. Undoubtedly, you become complacent and relaxed in your life when all of a sudden, your work email will fill with warnings of impending photos, or the fax will deliver a photo of you in a most uncompromising situation. Or your Grandmammy and Grandpappy will receive a picture of her good little grandson sucking some faggot's cock... Can you afford NOT to maintain your Goddess?
She never forgets. Neither will you!
Pay now, or face the consequences. You cannot escape.
Remember, this is YOUR fantasy, and I am here to administer the drug that keeps you addicted to it. And I can make it so fucking unbelieveably excruciatingly painful, one way or the other!
Financial Slavery..
Your money is MY money!
Money turns me on!
The smell of money gives me EUPHORIA……
I love to see how the amount in my account GROWS and GROWS and I love to SPEND and SPEND!
Money gives me happiness!
Money plus your suffering gives me orgasm! I love how you scream and squeal sending your earnings to me - I buy diamonds, pamper myself in day spa, spoil my lovely feet with a new pair of shoes and simply enjoy life! Mmmmmmmm
Every last one of my pathetic slaves, no matter who they are, serve ME, and only ME, monetarily and with tributes. It is the ULTIMATE form of worship and devotional sacrifice, and so happens to be My personal favourite.
Money excites me, physically and mentally. It compliments and abets My Power. I am capable and willing to extract it by force, black-mail, extortion or via willing tribute. You are meant to pay and I take.
It's a suffering like no other. It permeates your entire existence. Emotionally, mentally, physically - the pain of paying is more restrictive than any traditional bondage or S&M and infinitely more satisfying. You work hard for your money, and I deserve to receive the fruits of your labour – in turn, you work HARD for Goddess. GOOD PIGGY!
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..Humiliation..
Humiliaton: one of life's simple pleasures!
It could not be simpler. I'll find a way to demoralise you, reduce you to a sulking, sobbing panty-waste of a man. Men think they rule the world, but women know better! And I WILL find the way to excruciatingly reduce you to a mere shell of a human being - your soul will be torn asunder, and there is not a single thing you can do to stop it!
Here are some ideas:
Extreme Humiliation
No limits. Just good old-fashioned abuse! I'll laugh at your "manhood", make fun of your ethnicity or upbringing (or lack there-of), dress you up, make you suck cock or be fucked by another man, or whatever my bitchy heart desires. Your pain is my pleasure.
Small Penis Humiliation
Just what the FUCK do you think you are going to do with that? Tickle someone's armpit? Goddess surely slammed the door in your face the day I gave out penises! You are good only as a recepticle for the cock of some other man. And don't blame the cold weather, it's your pathetic TEENY WEENY STUPID PEENY!
Public Humiliation
I think you'd look perfect in high heels and a mini-skirt with no knickers walking the streets with a sign pinned on your back. So does a trip to the local glory hole dressed as a Nun, or in a ghetto dressed like the KKK.. I may even consider making you pee in a potplant in your office in front of everyone. You just do not know how devious and destructive I can be, nor can you predict it. This is FUN!
And as backups, there is always infantilism, public BDSM, ritual humiliation, forced food fetishes and so on. This subject has more kinks than a catholic priest!
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ALL TRIBUTES MUST BE MADE TO:redgoddess777@gmail.com
