I Turn Pigs Into Bacon.
Nov 15
Hey Losers!
I’m bringing you another installment of presents for Me that your busted findom can’t afford. I know it’s a small haul for Me, but this is something those sad welfare dommes would brag about all year. Dumb coin-operated whores! Anyways, enjoy. I’m sure there will be much more to come since we’re approaching the holidays and I can smell annual cash bonuses in the air. It’s My favorite scent. Be sure to keep your little pig ears tuned in over on My Niteflirt mailing list because I’ve got a lot of lovely things coming up to keep you clicking and paying with all hooves this holiday season! xx – Porsha Rajal
Nov 07
Listen to The Brain Drain HERE!
I am aware that My old school humiliation junkies have felt neglected. Not that you deserve it, but this is for you. And I am proud to present: The Brain Drain…
Oct 25
Hey losers, just a quick Forced Intox Update from Your Favorite Diabolical Dominatrix. I was working on an epic humiliation journey for your morons last night and I took a break to cash rape Santa Claus for about $500. As always, it was totally enjoyable, dark, and demeaning. And it was certainly a good way to give My claws a workout on a Monday night. In the spirit of full disclosure, I think I may have recommended patricide for inheritance money. The idea seemed well received, so …
Anyways, I also got a little Sephora score. As you can see, My favorite kind of box arrived. I’ll be sending out photos of what was inside to My Niteflirt mailing list. Enjoy!
Oct 18
My new Poppers Forced Intox Clip brought you little losers right out of the woodwork. You can see the entirety of My Cash Princess tributes below, but … DAMN. What a Monday night! I met a fabulous new poppers slut and leather pig boy from across the pond, who also has an itchy trigger finger when it comes to the click and pay. I watched him on Skype in his full, leather harness sex regalia while I commanded him to huff his brains out. He’s a total cam whore. And wow, that boy came to session prepared with a wide array of poppers at the ready. He’s got a great set of lungs and a tolerance to match, so dragging him through the mud repeatedly while I steal his cash and his soul is going to be a long, beautiful adventure that I will undoubtedly perfect over time. Not to mention, I raised the rate on his ass up to $26/min, as you can see above. This little poppers whore and I are going to have a long, beautiful affair. And that’s just the beginning of the Monday night Niteflirt antics! You know Me, so …
Oct 17
LISTEN TO THE ULTIMATE POPPERS FORCED INTOX JOURNEY, POPPERS & PUNISHMENT HERE!
I’m extremely excited to be unveiling My latest Poppers Forced Intox clip for My lusty little poppers freaks and perverts that can’t wait to huff themselves into oblivion. This is truly a new milestone in My already impressive Poppers collection. This is, without a doubt, for those of you looking for something profoundly cerebral, impossibly sensual, deeply manipulative, and absolutely unforgettable. I think you’ll find that it’s quite the package. And without further adieu, I leave you with the full details below …
Oct 10
Obviously as a famous findom Princess, My life is filled with gifts, tributes, and cash. I love these things. And I love My Niteflirt boys that show up religiously to give Me exactly what I want. Though there are many people that I love findom cash fucking on Niteflirt, these gifts are courtesy of one submissive, cash slave lover, in particular. Though I haven’t previously mentioned him before, I’ve been raping his wallet for almost two years. The only way I can describe our relationship is to say that I was born to take his money. To be sure, I post huge scores and tributes constantly. But with this little moron, it’s a rare treat. It’s a Findom and Forced Intox Perfect 10. Taking money from him and jerking him around by his little dick is as natural and easy to me as breathing. It’s as though in some way I’m just a living extension and embodiment of his most basic thoughts and desires. It’s the perfect fit. As such, I can reach into his wallet and pull out whatever I like, whenever I like. It’s poetic and truly beautiful. And though I suppose these things are true of all of My Niteflirt love affairs …
Sep 21
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 …
Sep 20
LISTEN TO PREMIUM FEMDOM ABUSE & HUMILIATION – UNDESERVING: WHY YOU’RE STILL WORTHLESS HERE!
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
Sep 18
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 …
Sep 06
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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