Princess is seeking a personal foot boy

Hi there, not sure if you noticed but I made a few small changes to my site. There’s so much more that I need to update and upgrade period but I started with this site as it is my main online presence. I will continue to make a few adjustments here and there but I will start off with creating more content that I enjoy. Of course, this new content has been added to my financial domme members area. As for other projects, I’m still trying to decide what I’d like to do as there’s so much to get into and play with he he.

At the moment I am seeking a personal foot boy. If you are a fan of my sweet, adorable toes and wide width soft soles and you’d like to see more, you need to apply and contact me now. There are more photos where this came from and I can grant you the privilege to see more if you’re a good foot boy

Feel free to contact me to apply to be my personal foot boy and don’t keep me waiting.

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The Princess Imperium Experience

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I’d say The Princess Imperium is subjected only for real cash piggies and I admit this particular fetish site isn’t for everyone. Of course, it’s a financial domination and money slavery site. It involves you as the pay piggy getting used and abused. You must feel the need to get used financially and learn to love it. Real financial slaves who feel the need to give, contribute to my beautiful life. Say that my life is luxury, say that my life is simple, either way I say I am comfortable and as long as I’m happy living lovely, that’s all I care about. Boys inside get the privilege to cater to my lovely lifestyle all at their expense. I call this real financial domination.  Of course, according to the type of minion I’m taming, the contributions vary. Some boys only pay for membership access paying at a set rate. Some pay contribution many ways making sure they do their part in serving me financially. Then you have those boys who will pay and do anything just to stay and be apart of my site. Can you blame them ha ha. I don’t speak much about these boys. I store these away in a deep confined compartment in my website. I stored these bitches in a black box with a padlock on it and I won’t release them unless they go completely broke ha ha. Only I have the key. These minions have been paying faithfully since PrincessLadysheer’s membership opened. Boy, are they lucky to afford me. They are lucky to afford the $99.95 fee period.

My experience inside The Princess Imperium is so much fun. It’s fun to control boys a multitude of ways financially. It’s more than just a membership or the sales of clips. It’s a commitment to become a suitor to my needs and you have the opportunity to do this personally. Once you join, you will join and get me, just me. Your money goes towards my lifestyle and your money is spent well on whatever I choose. All my hottest clips and professional photos are uploaded inside weekly and sometimes daily. Photos and clips that you have never seen before with my own style are added for you to worship and adore. Web cam worship sessions are done and recorded almost daily and if you happen to miss my sessions, you would be able to see all pre-recorded sessions instantly. You should consider joining my wonderful site sluts. I tell you, it’s an experience you’ll never forget. As long as interested servants continue to join, my fun will never end. How cool is it to run a successful website with over (hidden) addicted boys and not have to deal with time wasters. It’s a wonderful experience and I love it!

When I sell clips I really don’t get much enjoyment after the clip is released. In fact, I forget what clips or theme set after I release them for sale. Boys would message me and say that they enjoy such-n-such clip and I’d ask them why. That is because I totally don’t remember certain parts in the particular clips. This is why I say I don’t get much enjoyable out of it but I do enjoy doing them at the particular moment of shooting. Oh yeah and I do enjoy the check from c4s, lol like what domme wouldn’t? We really wouldn’t do it if we didn’t because the work is retarded ha ha. As for The Princess Imperium experience, that’s where all my fun takes place. It’s set up to get you weak and oh yes, you will get weak and you will stay. If not, you will be back if you can afford it. If you’re already weak just by gazing upon little samples of my clips, the minute you set knee in my members area, you’re bound to get fully hooked with no intentions of leaving. That’s when you’ve found your one true mistress of your dreams and once you find that, of course.. she’s worth paying for.

Want to join me inside The Princess Imperium and experience my fun? Contact me with money puppy!

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As much as I don’t wear pink, I actually like this color on my toes It’s neon pink.

I posted this photo on my twitter but to me, twitter photos seem to look blurred and the quality doesn’t appear to be the quality of the original photo. I don’t know, maybe it’s just me. Go ahead and drool foot boys. I know they are cute. Mouth watering right.

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Hi minions, life is gooooood

Boys are after me pulling like tug of war and I find myself overwhelmed again. That feeling I hate…..

A fussy post

While I finish up college, you work hard on your job to support the wonderful life I live and that I loooove. Of course it sucks for you but wondrous for me. There are times when I’d like to take breaks in between vanilla life and my online kink. Really, I take breaks often in online domination to focus on my career goals and family outside of this. I’m so big on that. I’m sure you and everyone else who has been following my life are aware of that. This means you getting less and less of my abuse and yes I am conscious of your need to be used by me but sometimes, I’d just like to chill, hang out with my friends or snuggle and relax with my hubby with a glass of wine. I don’t like being stressed out with the work of taming a lot of bitches online. I never enjoyed that part of the scene but I do understand with every online business, one has to do what they’ve got to do to keep things up and running smoothly. But what if a domme doesn’t want to acknowledge the scene as a business? All my subs and admires aren’t clients or customers to me. Well, at least I don’t see it that way. I see the scene has turned into a business more than fun, but to me it is still just my side fun. Many of you boys need to remember that every domme structures her business different no matter how many of the same sites we are on. What I’m trying to say is, as I’ve mentioned this before, I am not fond of all the work it takes to keep you bitches tamed. Maybe I have gotten lazy over the years or maybe because of the change in the scene, I just don’t work hard or bust my ass anymore and I’d like to feel comfortable when I do things. You boys come and go along with shopping around which is fine by me. That’s not the issue as I know how subs/men are period. If I am not available, of course you’d go to the next Goddess for clips, that’s if you aren’t owned in the scene. Keeping you boys tamed is like tug of war too and it gets like that only when a domme has interested multiple boys paying for her time and attention or buying clips. I think only a typical domme who draws many subs into her would understand. For example, slave 1 would pay for my time, along with slave 2 and slave 3.  I’d find myself having multiple chat windows open going back and forth. While I am taming these three, slave 4 logs in and wants to chit chat to entertain me, then slave 1 wants to pay again while slave 4 needs further instructions on where to pay and how. I wonder if you understood that… in that order? Anyway it gets even more frantic. While juggling these bitches, a new bitch would pay and send anonymous mail. Boy, does that run me hot. Of course, I want his money he he so I’d contact him to see if he is in fact capable of being my subbie.

This is a continuous thing on top of my clip stores, web site membership and phone domination. So of course, it gets stressful. A domme who has not experience this wouldn’t grasp on this. My online experience as a domme has been this way since I began years ago. The minute I stepped on the scene, even though there were others before me, slaves came crawling fast out of nowhere. It has always been busy for me. So busy that I couldn’t maintain along with full time college courses. It’s not that I can’t do this, it really bows down to my time as in what I will take the time to do. I am not a full time domme.”Full time domme” that’s funny “full time domme” as if this is a job. I don’t see this as a job and I never will. It is my fun. But seriously, I think if I had the time and not do anything else in my life, I’d REALLY be killing it ha ha. Everyone knows that with my ability and creativity.

If it gets stressful, that’s when I have to step back and take a break from it all. I don’t like being obligated to do anything especially if I don’t have to. Everyone knows when a boy pays for customs, the fair thing to do is create the clip as promised and get it out to him as stated. What if 12 boys pay up front expecting different types of clips right away? They are so addicted and impatient too and I mean it gets like that with me. Boy, it’s hard to not take the money too ha ha. You see, this is when it gets stressful and I don’t like that feeling. I am not leaving the scene, not just yet but I cannot, will not ware myself out in this. I just don’t have to. I wrote this post because the last chat I had, a sub made a statement and he said to me “but Princess, don’t you need the money? Again, everyone is different. I do this for extra money not because I am poor and need it. Not all dommes are needy boys, understand that. I do what I want, not what I need.

Ok, I am done fussing. I need to cook dinner. Later losers.

Ladysheer

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Friends of Friends your vicinity

Clubbing Last night

Every now and then I like to gather a few of my friends and go out to party. I haven’t seen my friends in years and we decided we should go out and catch up on old times. One of my girlfriends have finished law school while the other is in Med school so I know how bad they needed to get out and take a breather from the stress of work and college. They got in around 9 pm with hugs and kisses. I was introduced to one of my friend’s “friend”. Her name was Sharon. I was nice and welcomed her in my home. I told her she could put her bags down, relax and make herself comfortable. I think she got too freaking comfortable and this is when things got bad. She talked way too much about things that I could care less about. I don’t like talking about other people’s problems, drama, or interpersonal conflicts. I don’t like being all in people’s business either. That’s for old maids and bored cackling hens. Why worry about all these things anyway when it has nothing to do with me? Sharon seemed to enjoy a lot of conflict and smiled, giggled and laughed while babbling about pointless crap. Right off the bat, she got ugly to me and I wanted her out of my face. I couldn’t see how my friend had befriend her. She’s nothing like her. Sharon was a lot older than us all and continued to talk down on others. You would think she’d be much more classier and mature with a strong mind frame but she was the total opposite. It’s like she was stuck in her own world. A box world. The world for which she came from. With her prospect views on society, I could tell she didn’t get out very much which left her troubled with a closed mind. That I dislike intensely in people. She went on and on about how she hated her family, to crap about the Boston bomber, along with other killings in the world while she piled on a ton of make-up. It’s like she had a lot of hate in her heart and talking down about others made her feel good. I could tell Sharon wasn’t happy about herself. I can tell her life was horrible and getting into other people’s affairs and conflicts was her life. Putting others down, being ugly and judging people was the cover up to her pain inside. From that point on, I knew that she wasn’t someone that I could hang out with. She seemed like the kind of people I’d run from to avoid. Plus as soon as she stepped in my door, she had a scent on her that I wasn’t fond of. After soaking in enough of her hate and emotional break downs, I walked away to sit down with my friend while that woman Sharon continued to babble and pile make up on. I looked towards my friend and whispered, “what’s up with her?” She just looked toward the floor in embarrassment. I really wanted to say “why did you bring that psycho bitch in my house? take her ass back where you scooped her” About an hour had gone by and the woman finally come out of my bathroom with a new look. That make up made her look like another person but she was still that same emotional hater as before.

We hit the club and bar around midnight and everything went smooth, ah at first. Guys couldn’t take their eyes off Princess and kept offering to buy me drinks. I accepted a martini from one guy who didn’t want to leave my side. I could tell, he could care less of my wedding ring. Then I noticed he wore one as well. He was a very nice suited up gentleman and wanted to dance. This was when I accepted his hand and he took me to the floor. Don’t worry, I respect who I am with and it was just a dance and that was all it was going to be. While I was dancing, I looked to the left of me and Sharon was staggering our way. I thought “what the fuck, is the bitch coming towards me all fucked up like this?” That woman was definitely coming towards me and fell directly in between me and the guy’s arms! The guy yelled, whoah, whoah and tried to keep her on her two feet. He asked me if she was my friend, I told him no and walked off. I ran to look for my friend and told her to go and get her dizzy drunk friend before I kick her ass. I don’t deal with stupid people too well. I was so embarrassed and angry. I just wanted to leave. That guy packed her towards us and dropped her off. I gathered he felt since she was our friend, we could be some drunk and unclassy gals like her. Here we stand in embarrassment again with a drunk woman who smelled of marijuana and hardcore liquor. My friend and I decided that we’d put her in the car to get herself together. On the way packing her to the car, the women disgorged to the left of me but missed me. I was too threw. I tossed that woman in the car, cracked the windows for air and went back inside the club to enjoy myself. I looked directly into my friends’ eyes and said “do not bring that dizzy bitch with you again” and she agreed. Apparently, she knew she had made a mistake by tagging her along.

So we’re back inside the club mingling, dancing, and having fun. Other than that one moment with that sad and depressed woman, I enjoyed myself hanging out with my other successful friends. We are always celebrating our accomplishments. We’ve come a long way.

I have always been cautious with whom I surround myself with. If I meet someone online or in person, first impressions or everything. I meet people, talk with them one on one before jumping to my own assumptions. I do not discriminate or judge by looks or off what someone says. This helps me determine if I should deal with them or not. I surround myself with positively and if I meet someone who is the total opposite, I won’t deal with them. I will block them off for good and they will no longer exist to me. If one isn’t careful who they surround themselves with, it can ruin them or carry them down and I refuse to live in misery. I have too much power and confidence for the opposite

Peace Ladysheer

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Just uploaded a new clip to my Niteflirt Pay to View Store.

Filthy sock school memories

Boy, were these socks dirty and smelly. I couldn’t stand wearing them and just wanted to peal them off my sweaty feet. In this clip, I trigger those old school day memories and tease you with my dirty socks and thick toned legs. It’s so arousing isn’t it? I take off my pumps and stick my sweaty sock feet in your face and order you to sniff them. Dressed in a cute school girl outfit, nerdy glasses and a cute semblance that I know weakens you. Really, everything about me weakens you.

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