Cruel Financial Domme $ The Real Deal $ Love and Hate

Sometimes I have to be a Cruel Bitch … because that’s what you need or that’s what you deserve. But as the world of financial domination goes, you’re fortunate if you have the resources to take a real, personal journey with Me. There are scores that are unable to finance their own journey with Me and embark upon the ultimate financial domination experience. I don’t feel sorry for them. It’s not My fault that they’re broke. It’s also not My fault that, instead of waiting for the woman they truly want to spend $5,000 on, that they threw $5 gift cards at a thousand trailer park barbies that passed by begging for a charity tribute. But I digress …

I love the art of financial domination. When artfully practiced, it’s every violent human emotion mixed into one. It’s love and hate and happiness and shame and pleasure and pain. It is the ultimate give and take. And I love it.

So while I was royally pissed that the Spurs were taking it up the ass tonight and I lost this gamble, I am pleased with the silver lining …

1. Watching the game was fun and I love a solid wager. And hey, I got paid for playing. (I also suspect that this will be the beginning of a rather fruitful relationship between Me and another Aussie degenerate. I have grown quite a strong taste for Australians over the past year and I have a plan for this one.)

2. While the Spurs were taking it up the ass, I got a blast from the past. One of My favorite little characters from the annals of Porsha’s Pigs Past stopped in tonight. And we had a fucking great time. He and I share some very explosive chemistry and it is very much a Pay, Love, Pay kinda thing … with an extra side of hurt and shame. So at least this is what I took home while the Spurs were losing their asses, which is pretty great.

But then again, My life is always pretty great! You guys make sure of that!

I love you dummies! xx – Porsha Rajal

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