Being in college, I have lots of silly little rituals that we do to get through the hustle and bustle of being a co ed. Taco Tuesday is one such day, yes lots of people have them but we truly enjoy them. We go to our favorite bar, Sherlocks, and order nice tall Long Island Ice Tea’s and eat tacos. Usually we get a few guys that will try and hit on us, but by that time Happy Hour is in full swing and its time for us to head to a Ladies Night a local club, free cover charge!

We shake our asses and get the boys nice and aroused by our nice tight bodies crashing into theirs. Only for us to walk away leaving them with a hard cock and no where to stick it. The hilarity is when they trot back over to us expect us to finish what we have started. I look them square in the eyes and lean forward and pout my nice glossy lips, getting right into their ear while reaching for their crotch. I then forcefully grab HARD and yank down in a swift motion only to whisper softy, “Like I have any interest in you, you little cocked sissy, now go crawl away Pig.” They back away stunned but most usually regain their confidence instantly (don’t all men) and reattempt their approach, I’m like a magnet.

This time they bring me a drink, which I readily accept and makes them think that they once again have a chance; when in reality they have no fat chance at me. To test the loyalty that they have already exhibited, I tell them to get down on the ground and kiss my open toed shoes and to suck on my big toe. This they do quickly and efficiently with out much of a fuss. Then I tell them that that was pathetic! They have to stay down there and pleasure me, in public for longer than the one minute want to. I tell them to strip them selves of their dignity or I’ll kick them in their tiny ball sack. Once again they comply with only a little bit of reluctance. I then follow this up with a demand for $100 or a Ben in order for me to continue allowing them to gunk up my view. This is make or break! If they refuse for one moment I drop them like a bad habit; however, if they give me what I deserve then POOF instant Taco Tueday Piggie!

This post has been deleted because Victoria Vain no longer has any association with Veronica Vain.

Women truly rule the earth and that is why you are reading what I have to say right now. Secretly, rather they admit it or not, every man is owned by a woman. Even submissive women own the men that supposedly dominate them, if it wasn’t for the girls the men would be nill. I truly love to dominate a man, be it sensual or hardcore, making them bend to my will and do the things that they have always been curious about but never had the balls to do. Using a vibrating butt plug in your ass after I inserted ice cubes, or binding you to my basement pole with a face mask on while I fuck your face with a dildo? How about making you eat my sweet pussy for hours at a time and the only pleasure you receive are my love juices barreling down ur throat? Bondage is a must! I must tie some part of your anatomy up for my pleasure, even if its just a cock ring. Paddling is the only alternative to being bound by me, and usually that is much worse than if you would have only bent over the first time. Haha!

Mistress Lee

I am the Princess of Humiliation; I’ll slap your face till my hand print leaves an identifying brand that tells the world that I own you, I’ll make you each off the floor like the pig that you are, I’ll make you lick my toes and lick my heels while my friends watching you, I’ll tease you to the point of cumming then walk away leaving you with a denied orgasm, and I’ll even make you wear a chastity belt for weeks upon weeks until your cock can’t stand it anymore and oozes. Just know that I own you, and by you I mean all of you!

I am the Mighty Tease Domme, forcing you to do my bidding cause you are a pathetic looser that can’t please women. You pay me to pay you attention and in turn I allow you to entertain me with your moronic banter. I love taking your money and making my life so much better; trips around the world, manicure, designer clothes and all my bills paid by the men in this world that simply can’t get enough of my gorgeous self. Conceited?? I think not, I just realize reality, which is that men were built to serve one purpose… ME!8)

So guys, kiss your money goodbye and do something that would make me laugh and take a picture of it cause the Princess loves to laugh at you!

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