I’ve finally gotten tired of boys emailing me and whining about the fact that I don’t update my blog more frequently so I’ve decided to at least make an attempt to start blogging once or twice a week. Of course that will depend on how busy I am and how much I am out shopping. Not to mention I have a pretty full course load this semester, so we’ll just have to see what happens.
Guess what you little bitch boys; I have a new little pet in my grasp. Yes indeed I do. His name is Randy, and so far he is quite the little pet. We are currently exploring the concept of “No I don’t mess around” and “Yes I really am several steps ahead of you.”I think sometimes boys expect that because I am a young and beautiful Princess I might not be the smartest crayon in the box. Guess what though, I’m smarter than the average guy because I don’t think with the wrong head. Yes you see boys, guys think with their dicks, which of course is why most boys don’t think at all and are stupid little pillow humpers, because most boys think with their dicks and quite frankly, their dicks just are not big enough to spawn intellectual and intelligent thoughts. Now I don’t think that Randy has underestimated my intelligence, but I think he is learning quickly that he’s not going to catch me off guard and that I am the one in control in this relationship.
Not too long ago I made a rule that Randy would have to beg my permission anytime he wanted to jerk off. I knew full well and good that it would not be long before he was begging me. Randy on the other hand thought that my instituting such a rule would dissuade him from wanting to jerk off because he would not want to ask. It wasn’t even a couple days before I had an email begging me to let him masturbate. Of course, when he found out that I what I expected, he wanted to try and be a little willful, he then decided he would not masturbate or beg to masturbate for a whole week. As if he really had any choice in the matter, but he is still learning. As a penalty for his little stubborn streak he has to masturbate everyday this week and then when he is done he is not allow to even touch his cock again until I tell him he can and he is not allowed to beg permission he just has to wait until I am good and ready to give him back the privilege of jerking off his cock.
Do you see the way the game is played here bitch boys? I always win. Not sometimes, not most the time, but always. Yes indeed I always win. Because I make the rules and I make them up as I go along and as it suits me, and if I’m not winning I will simply change the rules so that I am. I bet you’re thinking ‘wow that’s not really fair’ – you’re right it’s not fair. I don’t have to be fair, I am a spoiled brat that gets my way all the time and there is nothing fair about it.
Now be a good little boy and push one of the tribute buttons at the site of my page or go listen to one of my recordings; I’ve spent enough of my time on your tonight without be compensated for it appropriately.
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