I get asked all the time why I am a Bratdomme. I usually reply with asking them if they even know what that means. At which point the boy usually says that they have no idea what it means. It’s pretty simple when you really take the time to think about what a Bratdomme is. A Bratdomme is me; it is what I am and what I have always been. I have always gotten my way, even as a small child I was able to rap my Daddy around my little finger. There is nothing that I can’t have, and I will take everything from you little wretched boys there is no doubt about that.

I originally came up with the idea of using Bratdomme in reference to welcoming you jerk off boys to my world, as in my kingdom. So it was going to be something that I used when talking to you on the phone and in my blog. I was going to use it as Bratdom, instead of Kingdom.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that it was much more fitting if I used Bratdomme instead. Because I am obviously the brat of all brats, there just isn’t anyone brattier than I am. Plus I am also a perfect Domme young beautiful, and I love to use and abuse men. So there you have it Bratdomme was born.

In a way I have always been a Bratdomme like when I would force my boyfriends in high school to go get a job and give me their paychecks so that I could go shopping for clothes. Then I would come back to their house and try everything on in front of them. I would have them stroke their cock while I got dressed and undressed in front of them. Then just as they were about to cum I would make them stop and promise me that they will give me their next week’s paycheck so I could get more clothes and do this all over again. As you can imagine they would almost instantly agree. So then I would put my foot up on the bed as I stood right in front of them. They could see up my new skirt, and I would let them stroke their cock until they came all over themselves.

I easily get what I want from boys even today you guys are a dime a dozen so if you don’t want to treat me right and like the perfect little Bratdomme princess that I am you can just leave. Go away and go peddle your pennies to someone else because they are good boys out there that will give me everything that I want because they know I deserve it.

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