VIDEOS
Married Man Homewrecking
You couldn’t stay away even if you wanted to. Coming back again and again. Now, I know too much about you. Where you live, where you work, your wife, everything about your boring miserable life. I can unravel everything important to you because you give me so much control over you. What you thought was just some kinky fun at first is now your life as my submissive servant. I completely own you and I’ll even make you pay for the rest of your life to worship me. Every time you want to service me you will have to hand over a hefty fee to jerk for you secret mistress. If you can’t afford me anymore, well then I guess I don’t need to keep your secrets from anyone either…
Owned By The Best
There’s nothing you can do to resist. I’m an expert at getting men to do what I want. You’ve fought the temptation long enough, but you’ve finally decided to submit to me. Everything in your life is at risk, your job, your marriage, even your livelihood. I'm the best at ruining lives of perverted men. It will all be worth it serving me as another hopeless slave. You have to compete a few tasks before I accept your willingness to serve. Prove to me how badly you want to belong to me. You’ll write an email to me confessing all your deepest, darkest secrets and desires so I’ll know how to properly use and abuse you. Powerless and unable to resist, you will join my flock of mindless jerk and worship slaves, spending your days stroking for me… The only way I’m going to let you cum though is by sending the email to everyone in your contacts.
Owning The Sissy Whore
Ever since I was a little girl, I’ve always wanted my own life-size doll to play with. I would put lipstick on her, put her in the prettiest dresses, make her a twin of my beauty. Now that I’m a big girl, I have you to be my doll. I know you don’t like to do some of the things I ask, but I know you’ll love getting sissified by me. You don’t even know how hot you will be as a woman. I’ll bring out that filthy whore side of you that’s kept hidden from the world. You have no other choice but to play dress-up because I’ll ruin you if you refuse to be my sissy. I’ll tell your wife about all the sick perverted things we’ve done and she’ll divorce you and take everything. I know you don’t want that. So be a good girl, put on your slutty dress and lipstick and be my dick sucking sissy bitch.
High on Ownership
There is only one thing to do with an addict… take advantage of them! You make it so easy to completely fuck up your life. I’m sure my beauty helps in your distraction from making reasonable decisions, but once you’ve sniffed your favorite pop-pers I can get anything I want from you. I already know so much about you; where you work, your boss, all your financial record, and very private information. What’s to stop me from ruining everything you’ve built? I guess we will have to keep getting you high so you can keep feeding my insatiable appetite for your secrets. I could do worse things, but I prefer to keep you around for fun. You don’t even know yet, but I’m going to open your eyes to whole new world.
FinDom Into Faggotry
I’m not fucking around, I want to completely own you! You will open up your email and you WILL send me all the vital information about your life; credit cards, bank accounts, passwords, your social security, a list of important people that could benefit from this info and those whose life it will ruin, basically anything I can use to destroy your entire world. If you fail to send me this email immediately, then you can say goodbye to this perfect Goddess. I know you can’t resist my power. You’d gladly sacrifice your soul to me as long as you get to serve. Now that I have all your secrets, I can make you do anything, but still I am not satisfied. I want to sink my claws deeper into you, incriminating you even more… I want you to be my faggot slut! You don’t have a choice, your virgin ass is mine for the selling. Those cum sucking lips are meant for pleasuring the random Alphas that want to fuck my new faggy cuck.
Wear Your Mask
I came into a car dealership applying for an ad for a secretary. The interview was really short and they flat out told me they weren’t going to hire me. I understand I don’t have more experience with cars, so I wanted to give a parting gift of these face masks I make for employers to remember me by. You might think it smells funny, but that’s all about my brand imbedding itself into your memory. You begin to get dizzy and slump lifelessly into your chair. All you can do is stare at my ass while I encourage you to just relax and keep breathing through my special face mask. The big and powerful boss seems to have lost all control. I bet you wish you would’ve just hired me. Now, you’re under my spell, a loyal worker bee working his butt off to impress his queen. I can get whatever I want from you, even a brand new car! You’re my work bitch now and will obey my every command.
New Beta Rules
I have so many beta bitches to train that I really appreciate it when eager initiates come prepared with years devoted to watching my videos and experiencing what it is like to obey and serve me. The time has come for you to finally be inducted into my ranks, but there is still so much you have to learn in order to be one of my slaves. You have been desperate for a Dommenant Goddess to control you, to take direction from, and willing to satisfy whatever she demands. Well, I’ve created your very own plan to help you achieve your ultimate beta dream. First, we’ll perfect your beta bitch image but shaving off all your unsightly man hair, even around that bush around your little dicklette. My bitches are smooth like an expensive slut, and you will always wear panties to ensure you’ll never be able to fuck again. Or risk being shamed by the humiliation of her discovering your perverted fetish for wearing lingerie. And, don’t even think about stroking your little clitty. I want it soft so everyone on Twitter can see what a pretty little girl you are when you post proof to the world of your commitment. Your life is fucked now, so you’re all mine...
On Your Knees, Boy
How many years have you been my slave? How many videos have you collected for your shameful spank bank? You’ve lived so long on your knees serving that you’ve completely forgot when you first became inducted into more ranks of desperate servants. The only place for you in this world is at my feet, beneath me, like the scum on the bottom of my high heel boots. Whenever I feel you aren’t performing to your best ability, you’ll receive a swift whip from my riding crop to remind you of your subordination. Worshipping my sexy leather boots and divine feet is a special treat for your servitude, obedient, and loyal, a slave that deserves to stroke their cock and suck my toes through my fishnets and pantyhose until you’ve completely given me everything you had left...
The Story of Homeless Joe
I read a newspaper article about some homeless man who was arrested at the public library for jerking off at the computers. At first I thought it was hilarious hearing about some porn obsessed pervert getting caught, but then I read the name of the man… My feelings of amusement quickly melted into sheer pleasure as I distinctly remembered this man, this was Joe - I ruined him. I almost forgot all about him until I saw his name next to that dirty mug in the papers. He used to be a normal hard working man with a family, good job, and a beloved reputation. Sadly, he never stood a chance the moment he clicked on that first Ceara Lynch video. I’ve always wanted to completely (actually) ruin a man and drain him of all his worth. Slowly I made him addicted to me, training him to give me everything, leading him deeper into a world that would destroy all that he loved, the home wrecker he never expected. I couldn’t be more impressed with myself that I have proof of my exceptional ability of successfully ruining a man. I know you'll probably never hear this, but I want our story to be eternalized, everyone will know of your humiliating downfall into a homeless jerking loser.
Locker Room Talk
I overheard my husband talking to his friends about our sex life, bragging about “how good in bed” I am and that “he gets to fuck me whenever he wants.” That’s private! He shouldn’t be telling all your stupid friends about our sex life. I felt so silly when he man-splained to me that it was just “guy talk.” It doesn’t mean anything, they were just showing off and trying to act like they get so much sex. Seemed pretty innocent especially when my husband confessed that sex isn’t that important to him, and he was just trying to be one of the guys. So to make up for my foolish judgments, I came up with a special arrangement where I only do the things he loves most for an entire month. You know, things like talking, cuddling, and spending time together. No sex at all. Too bad I have a grad research do on foot fetishism. I would’ve loved to have used you as a test subject since I thought you love my perfect feet so much. Too bad you just don’t like sex enough to benefit from having access to these beautiful feet…
