Money and Domination

I love reactions when you read me. There are them of all kinds: some you are surprised that I am so clear talking about anything, other you alter with my sincerity taking my posts as a type of attack to who know against what or whom, others you like what you read and even some discovers some other things.

You can agree with me or not, share or refuse my lifestyle, but this is my blog, not the blog of “a woman writing what you want to read to masturbate at ease.”

And I know a few do it anyway, maybe because my words are exactly what you expect to hear/read, or because you go hot and a couple of suggestive photos end in that inevitable ejaculation, my vicious dogs.

What may surprise when you discover this space is that I am not the typical Financial Domme demanding money. Money, money, money… money fascinates me, excites me, awakens my instincts, I am passionate about the power it gives me when I demand it and get in exchange for what I want (maybe nothing). But that money you offer me is accompanied by many other things, although sometimes I take it from some pooch and want nothing else from him.

But my necklace is not for sale, my necklace means a lot of effort from you and fails the first to appear. And that’s what matters to me. I reject your money if it comes on the heels of demands. That’s no Domination for me, it is when I do my will. I don’t conceive Domination if I have to adapt myself to exchange for money. For me it is not a transaction: no sell anything, no beggar anything.

I don’t need your money, I just want it. Just as I want your mind, your will and your body 馃榾

1 Comment

  1. Dear Cruel Dama,

    No demands……only beg to serve!

    slave braxton


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