Ceara Lynch Humiliatrix

I was called into my boss’ office to discuss my behavior at work. Apparently, the men around the office have been complaining about how I’ve been treating my fellow coworkers. You accuse me of being insubordinate and a distraction, but the reason I’m able to “walk all over” the boys in the office is because they are ALL weak. In fact, you are just like them; weak, pathetic, and using me as an excuse for your pisspoor work ethic. Maybe you should be firing them instead for allowing their emotions to effect their performance. The truth is that my existence in the office just drives them crazy. Men don’t like seeing a successful woman in charge, and they are intimidated that I’m for their jobs. I’m a valuable asset to this company, and you can’t afford to lose me to another competitor just because the men I work with got their pride hurt. You can’t even make eye contact with me, clearly something else has you distracted. I cross my legs catching your wandering eyes sneaking a peek at my panties. Perhaps I’ll just go straight to HR for your inappropriate behavior and mismanaging your staff. Face it, I have you and the rest of the men at this office wrapped around my finger. From now on I will be setting my own schedule, and I plan on making a lot of changes around here...

So you are a nasty disgusting freak, huh? Chasing tail not to fuck it, but to eat out every bit of stinky hiding within the crevice of my crack. Lucky for you, I had a huge breakfast that has gone right through me. It is actually perfect that you are obsessed with choking down my giant $hit, but I know my load is certainly not enough to satisfy your hunger for I decide to contact all my boyfriends to start eating as much foul food as possible so they can help me fill your cesspool of a gut. Isn't this what you wanted, to be a hungry toilet slave with your lips wrapped around a stinky sweaty asshole, swallowing load after load of hot steamy $hit?

It must suck for a man to be so short in a world full of tall sexy women. All of us have to look down on you, which is something you’ve had to endure your entire life. I mean, how humiliating is it to be man that’s not even taller than the average woman? You’ve never been able to escape all the ridicule for being the little guy; people making fun of you for your size, all the bullying, never finding a date that’s shorter than you, and always needing help when you’re too little to do something. Even I have to crouch down so I can talk to you. I wonder if it’s possible for you to be any shorter. I’m sure you can’t be anymore insecure about your size than you already are. I use my magical shrinking powers and now you’re as tall as my ass, the perfect height to serve as my ass worshipping slave. I can’t help myself from shrinking you further, all the way down to the size of my little pinky toe. This must be a dream come true to worship ALL THIS woman! But now I’m curious at how short you can get before you completely fade into nonexistence. Too bad my powers only work at shrinking men. Makes you really appreciate being your old, short self again.

One of my UK slaves wants to fly across an ocean just to spend his birthday in my dungeon. Since he is turning the big 5-0, I invite him to stay with me for a couple weeks so I can help him celebrate his birthday! I even let him bring his mistress along for the trip and invite another one of my Dommes to join the party. He thinks he is gonna have a fun and erotic couple weeks of for his birthday, but when you submit to 3 Dommes, the only gift you will be getting is a punch everyday for how old you are and withstand whatever painful we decided to put him through. Maybe next time heâ€TMd be wise just to buy a new sports car instead.

My husband has been really into the idea of being cuckolded lately. I can't just fuck some other loser, so this guy has to be a gorgeous tall tanned muscled modelesque type of man. My husband really knows what I like because he quickly found the perfect guy to be my new sex toy. It starts with me checking out his hot pics on Instagram, then, soon enough, we are already scheduling our first FUCK! What a tool, he has no idea that he's fucking someone else's wife. He thinks I'm just some horny slut, but I'm really just a horny wife using this guy as just another dildo to tease my husband.

To win the game- Player 1 (that's you): Win the online video game tournament's jackpot of $100,000. Player s (that's me): Pick out the sexiest outfit for my hot date. Watching you dominate your opponent in your game is really making me feel self-conscious about my date. I must not be sexy enough if some nerd like you won't look at me. Maybe you can help me find something sexier. I can't decide which piece of lingerie will score me more points. This game is hard! I begin to try on the different types of sheer and sultry garments and catch you staring at me in my bra and panties. It seems that I was wrong. My outfit must be slaying because your avatar is just getting slaughtered in that game. I guess I better leave now. I don't want be around any losers! Looks to me like you should start playing with another joystick now...

As my devout worship slave, you’ll will graciously accept any token of appreciation I bestow. Before I reward you for your service, you must worship every inch of me, especially my long smooth hair. I prepare a special made from my divine essence for you to enjoy. All those days you’ve spent earning the right for this moment of gratitude is worth all the suffering in order to indulge in my sweet and succulent saliva. Most of my slaves aren’t worthy of this prize, but you’ve worked so hard for this moment... for the chance to consume me, inviting me into your soul. So drink up!

I want you to think about all the good times in your life and moments of perfect happiness. That part of you is OVER! The rest of your pathetic life will be devoted to being my boot slave. As you can see, these boots are going to need daily attention to keep them shiny and sexy. You'll need to be hydrated to lick clean these boots. But, I can tell by that desperate gaze, that your mouth is already watering for the chance to just worship me. Even though the rest of your life will be served as my lowly bottom-feeding boot cleaning bitch.

Everyone always wonders what attending their own funeral would be like, seeing all your friends and family who came to mourn your passing, praising you for your accomplishments, and sharing stories of what a “great man” you were... Well, I’ve prepared a special video homage for all your dear, dear loved ones that will open their eyes to the perverted twisted creep you once were. You can all cry and pretend that you knew him well, but the truth is you only saw what was on the surface, I was the one who had total control of his heart, mind, and overall life. He sacrificed himself for me, and even put me in his will giving full entitlement to his inheritance. I’ll have to whisk myself away to some tropical paradise so I can cope with my grief of losing such a devoted findom slave. I just wish I could be there to spit on your grave, and to see the look on your parent’s face after watching my eulogy. I’m sure they will still be so proud they raised their step-son to be my filthy PayPig jerk zombie.

So you want to learn to be a better financial slave? Well, my training fees are pretty pricey, but if you truly want to be a better financial slave, then money SHOULD NOT be an issue. After all, by the time Iâ€TMm done teaching you to pay me to pleasure yourself, youâ€TMll be taking out a 2nd mortgage just to cum. Itâ€TMs a shame that education now a days is so pricey. Maybe your step-son could cosign a student loan for your FinDom tuition.

What could be better than your hot teacher becoming your new stepmom? Ever since I moved in, you haven’t stopped jerking off. You think this is the perfect fantasy you can brag to all your horny friends, but I’ve always been a very strict teacher. I’ve given you warnings to behave and obey your new stepmother, and you still leave your disgusting cum dried tissues all over the house. It’s time to take matters into my own hands. From now on, you’re not allowed to jerk off, unless you did it in front. This is what you’ve been dreaming about and you’re gonna pussy out now? I still dress the same from when I was your teacher. You just couldn’t keep your eyes off of me, checking out my ass when my back was turned... I see everything. Teachers have a special talent for finding the pervy boys and making them our pets. Your step-dad prefers me in tight skimpy clothes, so that’s what I wore when he’d fuck me on Parent Teacher Night behind your step-mother’s back. I bet you couldn’t even get it up for your hot teacher, unable to perform when she calls on you like in class. You’ve always been a loser, nothing but a chickensht twerp. No wonder all those bullies made fun of you back in school.

The time has come to make those New Year's resolutions. You could go to the gym more or do better at work, or you can let me help you to become a better person, a new you for the New Year. I have helped a lot of men turn their lives around by using a h treatment that brings out the best in every man I've worked on. We'll start with taking some deep breaths, listen to my voice, and obey my every command. You see, don't you feel yourself becoming a better man, the best man... a loyal man that desires to serve. You will be better man, a better servant, a better slave, more devoted, more submissive, the best man possible to serve his new mistress.

What makes a great Humiliatrix is knowing how my slavesâ€TM minds work and what fuels their addiction to be under my control. I do a lot of research and studying the science that drives the kinky mechanics of a manâ€TMs brain, especially by reading a lot of articles from yourbrainonporn. It is hilarious how men secretly desire to be humiliated and tormented by woman. I could make you play with yourself for hours and I would never have to give you anything. The fact is, you mindless fucks are so seduced by my pretty face, sultry voice, and perfect body, that you donâ€TMt even care what I do to you as long as I give you my attention. This is just evidential proof that men belong at my FEET!

Has your routine changed at all during this quarantine? I bet it hasn’t. You’ve probably all this time at your computer, devoted to your addiction to jerking to your collection of my clips. I’m impressed by your commitment to me, your only lifeline to the outside world. I’m the only thing that matters as society crumbles around you. The only hope to your eternal sadness and misery is serving your true divine ruler. You love Ceara, Ceara is your GOD! I’m the supreme being that keeps you sane, and gives your life purpose. This is the beginning of a new chapter in your story. One that is full of chastity and denying that useless cock of any satisfaction. This is your life now, spending your days as my denied cuck slut, who the only affection “she” gets is from the Alphas fucking your virgin man-pussy. Anything to demonstrate your devotion to your Goddess and worshipping my omnipotence on the betas of humanity.

It's time to relax. Forget about all those nagging stresses and pressure from today. I just want you get comfortable. Take a deep breath... One more... Let it out slowly. Feel your mind calming and your body breaking free of any tension. Give your mind, body, and soul to me as you fall into a hip-notic slumber. Now you're all mine to even more than the terrible day that you thought was over...

Your dick is like candy! Not that it tastes that good by any means. I'm referring to how "fun-size" your dick is, stupid! When I said I wanted a little snack, I didn't mean your pint-sized tootsie roll. You see, I love my gummy bears and I carry them with me everywhere, incase I want something juicy in my mouth. I can't believe your tiny salty cock is smaller than by sweet little gummy bears! You know what? I change my mind, seeing how small your penis really is was a treat in itself.

Boys can be so gross, and my pervy little step-brother is proof of that. On my way out to the gym, I caught my step-brother digging around my gym bag and smelling my rank clothes from my last workout. I tie up that little stinker to a chair naked while I go to the gym and think about what to do with that sick fuck. I could tell step-mom & step-dad, but I don't want to out him as panty-sniffing freak. I decide that if he loves the smell of my filthy things then I'll just make him my sweat slave. I come home after 2 hours at the gym. My step-bro's cock shoots straight up the moment he sees the sweat glistening on my cleavage. I begin to shove my smelly pits in his face, him to sniff my shoes, eat my socks, and take a deep whiff of my hot sweaty ass. The little pervert is gushing precum, more than the amount of sweating I did during my workout. Unfortunately, his workout is just starting. Now that I got him all sweaty and aroused, I decide to hit the showers and leave him to work-out a solution to getting untied and working out his swollen and dripping cock muscle.

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.

I’m always open to accepting new slaves to my stable of servants. They have to be truly devoted to their addiction to worship me, so I expect absolutely no whining for whatever I demand of you. Most of my new initiates have to demonstrate their loyalty by handling the dirty and nastiest tasks, like serving as my toilet. I know you aren’t man enough to eat my chocolatey mush, but you need to be trained if you want to fully commit yourself to my cult. Welcome to the Cult of Lynch!

You are so lucky! I am a gorgeous and divine princess goddess, and I have to waste my time on you. You're a fat, pathetic, loser with a face like a moldy potato. I must've done something wrong to have gotten such terrible karma. The least you could've done was have a good personality, but you're such a loser that the only form of human communication has been "catfishing" in seedy chat rooms. Seriously, what cruel trick of fate lets you benefit from my misery of keeping you company. Well if I'm stuck with you, then you better start showing me why you deserve to be with me. Get on your knees and start stroking that tiny, lousy prick and show your domme what you're worth. I guess we will just call this charity work, but the only donation I want to see at my alter is money, not your dime-sized cock dribble.