September 2016 archive

Love, Cash, and Gifts for Mistress $ Niteflirt

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I frequently have love affairs and relationships that are not for public consumption. In fact, the vast majority of My serious relationships on Niteflirt are none of your fucking business. (And you’re sadly not privy to the details.) Such is the case with My darling Nathan. Sorry, no crumbs for you losers. But you can sit here and admire the gifts he recently bestowed upon Yours Truly via My Amazon wishlist. I think you’ll agree that he made some excellent choices. Oh, and the black handbag below is a smaller replica of the one Error purchased for Me last year. Only this one has the option of backpack straps. And I’ll need those straps because …

The Best Femdom Abuse & Humiliation Clips: Undeserving

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Alright boys, another from the vault … almost for free. (I promise, I’ll have some new degenerate deliciousness for you to consume later this week.) And of course, I have photos and brags of My recent tributes and gifts coming your way. This mp3 is some classic Porsha femdom verbal abuse and humiliation, guaranteed to raise the bar regarding what you consider outstanding femdom verbal abuse and humiliation. If a hate-filled, shame fest delivered at the hands of a brilliant mind and a poison tongue is your thing, then you get off here. You can read the official description below. And as always, you can find Me on Niteflirt, where I ruin lives, drink wife tears, and drain your body, mind, soul, and wallet. xx – Porsha Rajal

Cocaine Forced Intox $ Another $1000 for Cash Mistress

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There’s blood in the water … and I love using cocaine forced intox sessions to drain your mind and your wallet!

I’ve been away from you pig losers, cocaine sluts, poppers whores, and all-purpose degenerates for a hot minute. But that’s because I really had to dedicate some of My Mistress talents toward spending some of My money, (formerly your money.) I’ve really been treating Myself to lots of new clothes and fabulous salon services. You guys know I’m a greedy, bottomless pit when it comes to the mastery of all things feminine. A lot of you lucky, little shits have first-hand experience in financing My hair, Sephora collection, bags, shoes, perfumes, clothes, and pedicures. Fortunately My life isn’t dependent on waiting until you come along to rub your dick to buy what I want. I take what I want, when I want it … and then I buy what I want or make you buy it. And I would be remiss if I did not mention this lovely, little contribution to My collection plate that Olive Oil made in The Church of Porsha about a week ago. He really is adorable with all that cocaine and booze flowing right up into his skull …

Cocaine Intox Phone Sex $ My Goldmine

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I think I’ve told you guys about My little Canadian coke fiend and certified Porshaholic. He’s one of the more recent additions to My Queendom of perverts, jerk-off-junkies, cocaine cowboys, and losers. I think I’ll call him Olive Oil. He called again and lost another $1500. And it was perfect. Though I admit, I’ve been a bit of a lazy Domme lately and I haven’t been feeding you freaks on a regular basis. So this is from a week and half ago or so. Regardless, it’s more than one of those sad, welfare dommes makes all month. And we both know those wal-mart whores would be bragging about a score like this for two years. Dumb bitches. But I digress …

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