Ceara Lynch Humiliatrix

What use do I have for a slave that cant properly serve me any longer? This is most true with my financial slaves because if they cant afford to pay for my life, then it is gonna cost them theirs. I lure my slave into my dungeon and unsheathe my big, black hunting Should I make this quick and slice your throat or go slow by filleting your balls first. Just like a crippled racehorse, I put the poor bastard out of his misery but not until I make his life moments on earth even more miserable and excruciatingly painful.

You are such a pathetic loser! What kind of man gets off by being mocked and ridiculed by a woman?!? Most guys get off on porn, boobs, and SEX! And all you want is to be humiliated for living such a miserably sucky life. What a fucking weirdo. Only creepy ass perverts would shoot their loads for being such worthless pricks. All I have to do is just rub my crotch, moan, and call you a loser, and you will just explode from the happiness of just being acknowledged by me.

I have no use for fat slobs as my slaves. Why would I keep gross losers like that around that make me vomit just at the sight of them? If youre gonna be one of my slaves, then you need to have a great body. I mean I keep you locked down here for weeks; even prisoners use their time to get ripped so why cant you? Its important to be a slave in good shape because you never know what I will make you do. You need to be ready for whatever I dish out which means I have to toughen you up. From now on, I will train you to be a strong muscular slave worthy of my attention.

I admire that you are trying to quit your addiction of Goddess worship porn, but lets face it your will power is no match against Goddess Ceara. You can try and think of something else less arousing, something that will make you stop rubbing that lonely pathetic cock. Except, the moment you hear my voice, the lock to your cage is snapped shut, and you find yourself obeying my every command, once again. Unable to pull away from my sexual magnetism, you will fail with every attempt to give me up. You will never break free from my power, forever to serve your Goddess like youve always dream. Dont give up on your dreams!

Sugar, spice, and everything nice is absolute bull$hit! If you were looking for some sweet-toothy good girl then not only did you come to the wrong place, but you must be a big ass pussy. Those stupid good girls get to go to heaven, but what does that do for you? I know you want a bad girl, because only she knows how to take you there. This candy is for a grown man that wants a real woman to do the meanest and dirtiest things to him and make it feel like he is in heaven.

I see you watching me, stalking me, lurking in the shadows. Following my Twitter, reading my blog, jerking to my Tumblr, watching my videos Since you are such a big fan of me and I know you dream of being my slave, then you should pay tribute to your Princess to demonstrate your devotion. Dont be scared. If you send me money, then I will treat you like a good, worthy servant. So go on, pay up so you can move-up from a pathetic voyeur and become a devoted financial slave to me! Maybe one day, if you pay enough tributes, Ill make your wildest dreams come true and actually MEET YOU!

A devout servant of the Goddess Ceara knows the consequences for not obeying the rules on Ceara Day. Unless youre a new slave that has just joined my flock of pathetic servants of worship. It starts with locking your tiny cock in chastity, but make you watch my videos while I tease you with my body. What should you watch, the screen playing my best tease and denial clips or the LIVE me tormenting you and shoving my big boobs in your face? All you want to do is stroke your trapped cock. This will condition you to be a better slave. So, lets see if you got what it takes to celebrate CEARA DAY!

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.

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.

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.

My #1 slave is back to worship every divine inch of me. You can’t stay away for long, my grasp on you is too strong. The very second you leave my presence, an aching desire burns inside for more. There’s nothing in this world that can distract you from your addiction to me. All you want is to obey and worship me. You don’t want your life, all you need is to be used and drained by me. Once you’ve begun to fixate on my gorgeous long fishnets and pantyhose, your mind can’t stop imagining what beauty awaits underneath the sheer tantalizing fabric. My dangling high heels only provokes your arousal even further. Trained for my disposal, you will do whatever I demand, and all you get to do is obey and stroke. Show me how strong your devotion is for your Goddess.

So you just couldn't get enough, huh? I know how badly you crave me, every single second of your sad miserable life. It's nice to have something to look forward to, and I guess stroking your tiny dicks to my vids is the best part of your day. You have been itching to get your smelly hand down your pants and start stroking, hungry for seeing more and more of me. Your cravings have become desire, the desire to taste every part of my sexy and smooth body. Dreaming for a chance to sniff and lick my worn sweaty panties even just for a moment.

I just don't understand it! Why would one of my slaves try to run away from me? You beg and plead that all you want is to serve me and be under my control, but then I catch you trying to escape my lair. It was too easy to just sneak up behind you and shock you with my stungun, then throw you back into your cage like some whimpering pathetic dawg. Welcome home, bitch! This is where you're going stay for the rest of your life. Maybe I'll let you out on special occasions, like your birthday or Christmas. If I do though, I'm going to have to keep you on a leash so you won't try to run away again. And don't forget to wear your collar, that way everyone will know that this little bitch belongs to Ceara Lynch.

This is how it works, I am above you and you are below me. That's it. This is your life! You are beneath me in everything: power, money, business, class, even during sex. My needs always have a higher priority than your desires. It's people like me that give your miserable life meaning, someone to look-up to and strive to impress. You are a pathetic excuse for a man because me are supposed to be in charge and take control, but all men answer to a woman. Lucky for you, I'm your woman, and you will do whatever I say or else be purged back into a meaningless existence. At least if you're with me, your life will have purpose and I always have a job for my slaves.

Men act like they are so strong and big tough guys. However, I'm a woman that knows how to break a man down and deflate his huge ego, but still able to pump-up his "little"ego. Funny how quickly a guy loses himself just when he sees a little pink flash of my thong under my skirt. All of a sudden these men are drooling, begging for chance to worship every inch of my sexy body. How the mighty have fallen (to their knees). The truth is, you puny men are weak and no match for the Goddess Ceara.

I keep noticing some pervert checking me out at the park, so I decide to sneak up behind him, knock him out, and drag him to my basement. Now he's stuck here to rot. No one can hear him scream. I may come back and visit him one last time to his cock and castrate him, but Ill make sure he survives it so he can a slow, agonizing dehth.

I have travelled long and far to meet a GREAT man like you! I have heard of your teachings and spiritual control over your mind and body, using the powers of meditation to conquer all sorts of problems and dilemmas troubling the soul. I claim to be an admirer of your strict practices and holistic lifestyle. Your discipline has made you a powerful being able to withstand even the most tantalizing temptations. While I continue to stroke your ego, I can tell my powers of seduction are making you aroused. My ability to manipulate men apparently has a strong effect over your meditative practices for I can tell I am getting you more and more excited. I persuade you into jerking your "divine rod" before me, reassuring your enlightening practices keep you in control of your body. But, as strong as your mind may be, your cock is weak to resist the temptress Goddess Ceara.

Not every man can afford to be my slave. I’ve learned that it isn’t enough to have one servant to meet my demands, which is why I created my Hive. Measly little worker bees will never be able to be true FinDom servants on their salary, but that doesn’t mean you are excluded from rising my ranks. There are many little tasks I require my bzzzy bees to perform. The Hive is a system that will allow everyone to succeed in worshipping their Queen and demonstrating their devotion without completely ruining your life. I will provide you with simple tasks that are easy to complete and win over my approval and in return you will get small rewards for your consistent support. All your tiny contributions and fulfilling your tasks only proves the worth of the Hive as a self-operating FinDom machine, demonstrating the power of many hardworking individuals giving to me what they can afford. Even though you aren’t a money-hogging PayPig, you can still soar to new heights in my Hive and rewarded with the taste of sweet honey from completing all the tasks I demand. Believe in your Queen’s philosophy of more bees working together is far more useful to than one insignificant insect. Devote yourself to my Hive!

You thought you were going to get lucky tonight and fuck your boss, but I would NEVER fuck my underlings. I know we may have had a good time at the company party, having some drinks, and flirting with you by flashing seductive looks. The only reason I invited you back to my hotel room is to test your loyalty, to see if you are even worthy enough to work at my company. I need a real go-getter who is willing to do anything to impress me. You’re my submissive subordinate, the bottom of the totem pole. So you need to learn your place in this world, which is at my feet worshipping my expensive designer heels. Go on, prove to me you deserve your position working here. Get on your knees and worship the woman who holds your fragile career in her hands. The only way you’ll make it in this world is by servicing the people who have the power to change your life!

You know that sinking feeling you get in the pit of your stomach when you are caught doing something bad? It's like someone just punched you in the gut. This is even worse when you're caught by surprise while jerking your tiny cock and absolutely ruining your orgasm. Well, I decide to cocktease my perverted neighbor while his wife is out shopping. I convince this loser to give me a large payment up front just to show some skin. I know he prefers over his wrinkly fat old wife, so I allow him to start stroking himself as I tease him with my body. Just as he is at the brink of shooting all over himself, his wife comes home... perfect timing to catch her pathetic husband's balls turn blue.