Happy New Year! The last year has been truly amazing and hopefully all of you will work to make the next year even better. I have lots of plans for you for the coming year. I plan on posting weekly tasks for you all to complete to please me. I have lots of parties to attend and tons of men to whip into submission. I can barely contain myself, I am so excited. The most exciting part of the New Year is the opportunity to help men break their New Year’s resolutions. So many men promise themselves that they will stop cheating on their fat pig wives, or stop wearing panties and stockings, or stop spending all their money worshiping women like me. Well, I view these resolutions as personal challenges. And I have never met a challenge that I didn’t like.       It makes me remember when I was 17 and I was working a summer job as a life guard at the park near my house. Normally I wouldn’t be working, but my parents were trying to teach me the value of a dollar blah blah blah, and so I chose the job that would allow me to get a sun tan and wear a sexy bathing suit all summer long. The best part of the job was that this 20 year old hottie was working as a life guard too and I’d been checking him out for quite some time. Unfortunately, since I was so young, he didn’t give me the time of day. Well, by this point, I’d had enough of him ignoring me and decided to teach him a lesson. After we closed that night, I asked him to walk me home. He agreed and we began our walk. When we passed the jungle gym in the park I bet him that he couldn’t hang upside down on the monkey bars for 10 minutes. He was pretty ripped and I knew he could, but I also knew that he was the type that couldn’t turn down a bet. So he climbed up to the top and by the time he hanged down I had my bathing suit off. I remember the look on his face as he instantly got hard and his mouth dropped open. I walked up to him and grabbed his face and buried it in between my perky tits. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up so that his face was buried in my strawberry blonde bush (this was in my more natural days, lol). He lapped fast and hard and I came almost immediately.

After that night, he must have thought I was his girlfriend, because he brought me lunch and presents every day for the next week. Of course, at 17 no girl wants to be tied down and so I told him that things weren’t going to be serious. He cried and cried and quit life guarding. He showed up at my doorway a week later. I had a guy friend over that night and when he saw my friend he looked crushed. I told him that if he really wanted to please me, he would have to prove himself. I told him to come over the next night and bring a camera. When he showed up, I told him to get undressed and get on my bed. When he got settled, I cuffed him to the bed and told him that he made the wrong decision ignoring me for so long. I told him that a loser like him didn’t deserve my sexy ass and that if he ever wanted to touch it again he was going to have to learn what it was like to be me. He looked mortified when I pulled out my sexy new thong, bra, and stockings. I asked him if he knew what I meant by learning what it was like to be me, and he nodded breathlessly. I slipped the stockings onto his legs slowly and I could see his cock getting hard as they touched his calves and thighs. I slipped the panties and bra on him and he started panting faster and faster. Who knew that the boy down the street was a sissy!!! I mean, the boy looked like an Abercrombie and Fitch model and he was getting off on wearing my silky panties and stockings. I couldn’t contain myself and as soon as he started cumming I began laughing so hard. His face twisted into a look of embarrassment and he started fighting to get out of the cuffs. Unfortunately, he didn’t realize that they were real police cuffs and he wasn’t going anywhere any time soon. He also didn’t realize that I was video taping the whole thing. When I brought the video camera out he started to cry and I called him a faggy little slut. I got a little bored so I went down to my parents’ liquor cabinet and grabbed a bottle of vodka. I took it up to my room and poured a shot for my sissy friend. I told him that he had done well, and I was going to reward him with a little bit of spirits. After he took the first shot, I poured another and another. Soon he was drunk and his little willy had softened up. I uncuffed him and told him that unless he wanted his entire family to see the video he would stop showing up uninvited. He got up and shot out the door so fast that I never got my bra, panties, and stockings back. Unfortunately, I also lost the video tape when I moved out of my parents’ house the following year. Sometimes, when I think about that night I wonder if he kept the bra and panties and if he still puts them on from time to time.

So, what are your New Year’s resolutions???

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So I’m back and better than ever! I spent about a month in the mountains where I stayed at a friend’s cabin. This was not just any cabin though, it was DECKED OUT! It was amazingly beautiful and I spent some much needed me time. I woke up every day to breakfast in bed made by my new panty boy. His job was to wait on me hand and foot and in return he got the opportunity to train with a real woman. I taught him how to apply make up, walk in heels, and the difference between polyester and silk lingerie. The last little bit was more for my pleasure though. I made him wear synthetic panties and jog around the cabin for a while… his balls became SO CHAFED! Now he why only high class fabric can touch my ass! He also got the pleasure of bathing in my dirty bathwater and cleaning the bottoms of all of my designer shoes– with his tongue! When it came time to leave the cabin I was so upset because it was a serene place to re-center and focus on doing what I do best– dominate!

            When I got back, my girls were ready to party. I have to admit, while the cabin was nice, I was getting a little stir crazy. So we made plans to go to this hot new club downtown. The opening for the club was themed, which I normally wouldn’t care about but the theme was leather! So I took the afternoon to shop and bought the sexiest leather dress and some vicious stiletto heels. I also made my way to my favorite little fetish shop and bought a new riding crop to complete my outfit. Shopping took so much out of me that I decided while I was out I ought to get a massage and a pedicure. I had them paint my nails a nice crimson red– my favorite color!

Finally it was time to get ready. I had my panty boy slave come over to run my bubble bath. He was instructed to bring 3 dozen roses in varying colors along with anything he thought might make me enjoy my bath more. When he arrived he’d brought some essential oils, some expensive bubble foam, bath salts, about a million candles, and the requested 3 dozen roses. I instructed him to draw my bath, pluck each and every rose petal to add to the water, and light the candles. When I got ready to bathe I gave him a blindfold and instructed him to stay in the bathroom with me so that he could bring me champagne and chocolates. I guess my time in the mountains had rubbed off on me because I actually enjoyed the quiet! After I’d had a good washing up I got out of the bath and dismissed my panty boy slave for the evening. I’m sure his fat cow wife and piggy little children were missing him by now. I got dressed and the car that had been sent for me was waiting outside.

My driver picked up each of my friends and when we got to the club we were set to have a crazy night. The club was packed and the music was great so we made our way to the dance floor. About 20 minutes after we got there a group of guys made their way over to us and offered to buy us a round of drinks. One of the men was hitting on me hardcore and he looked like he thought he was hot shit. I knew that by the end of the night I was going to have to teach him a lesson! So after he brought us our drinks, I told him I need him to get on all fours for me so that I could sit my drink down. I could tell this challenged his manhood and made him hard at the same time. He tried to play it cool and laugh it off, but that lasted only for a second until I swatted his thigh with my riding crop. I could see his cock grow even larger through his black slacks. He followed me to the back of the club and got on all fours as I asked! When he was down there I caught him trying to look up my skirt! I guess he was really interested in being taught a lesson because after that I told him to crawl with his ass facing my feet and I dug my heel into his balls from behind. The little fucker jizzed his pants after that! So I told him to call me once he turned into a real man!

That’s all for now… I’ve got a date with a hot doctor tonight. Maybe next time you will get to hear my naughty nurse adventure!

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I know you little saps were crying your eyes out when I took some time off but now I’m back and better than ever! I took some time off to re do my sites, party like a rock star, spend sugar daddy’s cash and have sex in every place imaginable! I went to Cancun and got a great tan while watching my latest panty boy wade in the water. It was so funny having him in a pair of pink thongs and heels going up and down the beach while people stopped and stared. I even got the little loser to suck some cock behind a bush to which I got a nice fat 50 dollar bill from.

Did I mention how friendly the French are? They are so nice! I was shopping in a cute little Parisian boutique and this really hot guy grabbed my ass. I turned, at first insulted till I saw how hot he was. Off into the dressing room we went for a little tour of South Paris. Oh my Gosh he was so hard and huge, I wanted to scream but he stuffed a sock into my mouth to keep me from blowing our cover. What can I say I like to scream and yell!

In Germany the men were commanding but I proved to be the ultimate dictator! I did some live domme sessions with these little losers who begged for me to stop but did I? Of course not, I smothered their face with my ass and pissed in their ugly little faces. What Losers!

Well Im off to raise more hell

Andrea

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Lets see if I can avoid sex in this “O, shit! TMI isn’t up post.”

1. Toilet paper: over, under, or what the hell are you talking about?

Um What?
2. Toilet when you are done: everything up, seat down but lid up, everything down?

Seat Down lid up

3. When was the last time you kissed someone not your significant other? [I am talking about a kiss with some gusto not just a little hello or goodbye peck]

well I have a “lover” per say but this morning I was with a hot basketball player and that is better than just a kiss

4. Would you rather have you significant other (this can be a hypothetical SO) have sex with someone else or fall in love with someone else? [You have to pick one.]

I choose the later

5. If you had $1,000,000 to give away, how would you divide it up? Who and how much?

Some for my daddy, some for me, some for my sister, some more for me, some for charity and SOME MORE FOR ME

Bonus (as in optional): Tell us something that very few people know about you.

I cry when I watch Old Yeller!

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Yes I have been away for a while but I have been having a ton of fun! I found a place that pays extremely hot girls (like me :D) to go to parties and venues to liven the plaec up and make it look packed! I have been getting onwards to $100 bucks a night from them and hundreds more from the old panthers there.

Older guys that are middle aged troll these parties for young college co eds like me. They sweet talk us and give us tons of cash with promies of more if we go back with them to their hotel rooms for a “private party”. AS IF!

I totally would do nothing with their old wrinkly balls, but still they continue.

This one guy recently caught my attention. He said that bringing me back to his hotel would cheapen me, and he is right. Instead he wanted to take me to Armani Express (my favorite shop) and let his credit card please me. How could I resist? I gave him my number and met him at the mall the next day. All I did was point and he would grab and point and he would grab. No matter what it was or the cost or how much I had already selected, he would still retrieve.

True to his word he paid for everything. All $1000 of it!

In return he asked that I come to his house and train him on how to wear make up.

Well today is that night, so check back in two days to see how it went !

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Lately I have been temping at a local law office doing some clerk work. It’s ok but can be boring at times; that is if you look at the front cover of this book! The pages below are deep and in rich depth but its hard to open the book as the characters involved love their privacy.

The front desk receptionist is a drug dealer who slips in packets of weed in with the mail going to each lawyer’s office. In return the secretaries send up cash very promptly; otherwise they get a nasty call within minutes of the delivery. The receptionist also schedules girls to go “service” other male clerks to keep them hushed. A project funded by the lawyers of the firm.

Well that is all small potatoes cause well the receptionist doesn’t make enough money for me to care about her, its the lawyers I am after! They love to have their affairs at work, having a “client” come in for a meeting then having the ushered out of the back by us clerks. It didn’t take me long to discover this and to start to want to exploit this!

One girl was named Erica, was Mr. Rizer’s “client” and when I told her upon walking her out the back way about how I know and I have a plan to land me $2000 a week, her ears perked up.

The next day she agreed to wear a wire and before they both went in I put in a hidden camera. It was brilliant and perfect; two ways to have proof if one failed. The video proved more telling of course and when I left a copy of what I had on desk it wasn’t long before he called me into his office.

I confessed to all I had done with a coy smile on my face and told him I had many more copies that are ready for delivery to over 50 key people in his life should I not happy or should I demise. Mr. Rizer’s face furled and he looked down for a minute with beads of worried on his face.

He looked up then and asked what arrangement were we to come to? I told him $1000 a week for me and his “client” and he was not to get a new “client” for at least six months, by then she will have moved on with the money she has brought us. He rose his hands as if to say that was to much but then realized the gravity of the situation. I was pimping out his girlfriend for my benefit and he was going to have to get new clients to afford his newly found bank account. Only there are no withdraws for me!

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One of my little loser slaves is a little puppy for my pleasure. I love to make him lick the heels of my shoes and pant loudly while I pet his little head. I then put on his collar and leash and ask if he wants to go out side? To this he barks so loud at the tip top of his little puppy lungs. He pants with his huge pink tongue dangling from his mouth. Woofing and yipping he jumps about in a circle while I point and laugh at his pathetic ass. Then its time for refinement, I give a quick yank on his leash which pulls his chock chain.

“Bad Dog!” I say loudly. Then I opened the door to go out side, I made sure he was by my heels as I took him outside in the back yard to pee. I made him lift his hind leg and pee on the tree in the true puppy play manner. Then it was back in the house for his ass where I made him go get my slippers and a tennis ball. Playing fetch is so much better with a guy, for they fetch so well! Well later LOSERS

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