To better guide you into My trap, here is a detailed explanation of how serving Me long distance and all My different pages work. They are DIFFERENT, each designed to offer a different facet of My many play styles and needs as a Queen.
A queen of depravity.
Long Distance Service
My favorite ways to play with subs long distance are online chat, phone calls, and one on one cam sessions. This is always done through a verified, dedicated online play platform where all the annoying logistics are handled by the site. I will never ask you to play via email, or a phone number off platform – if this is happening you may be speaking to someone other than myself. Follow My instructions closely and we can stay in touch all the time, and I can control you every single day through that magic rectangle in your pocket. The purpose you crave is here, at My feet. Now that you are where you belong, your next few steps are crucial.
First, determine your capabilities as a sub: where do you thrive as My pet and what can you truly sacrifice? Think about which of your talents actually translate to virtual service and whether your proficiency with them meets My high expectations.
Next decide on your big two, time and wealth. How much time and how much money you can spend on serving Me makes all the difference in our dynamic. Take a moment to check your schedule and budget before you decide how to approach Me.
Should you wish to embellish your service and really catch My eye, consider creating new online accounts under My referrals and inscribed with My influence over you – “ slave2Devi “ is a wonderful user name…
Platform Options
The following pages offer ways for us to chat, and exchange power, from you to Me. I have intentionally set them up differently for the most convenient types of online play. Please choose the one you like best and stick with it. Switching platforms is fine, but using two simultaneously makes it hard for Me to keep track of our conversations. A good pet makes life easier for its Mistress.
Only Fans – Chat with Me any time! A Treasure trove of all platform compliant content: Femdom, cosplay, performing arts, and risque/lewd media on My wall. Only Fans is My favorite site for hardcore Femdom sexting, deep gooning sessions, and keeping you obsessed and spiraling to Me forever. This is the best option for needy subs who need My attention often as I am most active in chat there – but be warned, My appetite for total domination over you is big and expensive.
Loyal Fans – BDSM Scene Content – the rules here are more relaxed, so I can post my more extreme content on my wall. Ask any TOS compliant questions you may have in the free chat when you become a subscriber. Order custom fantasy content or buy videos a la carte if I am AFK. Check back often for live cam. This is the best option for those who like to see My premium content at their leisure and support me with occasional tributes but are too shy or busy for long chats.
SextPanther – My most extreme, sadistic side. Plunging My victims into the depths of degradation bliss on voice calls. Pulling your puppet strings all day with an IV drip of texts, voice notes and tantalizing visuals. Request custom fantasy content in a relaxed chat setting. Call Me directly to hear My hypnotic voice and declare your darkest desires. And my favorite feature: Show Me your devotion on a one on one video call! This is the best option for those craving real-time voice and video intimacy with Me.
How to Approach
Once you have chosen the site you would like to connect with Me on and made your flattering username account, load it up full of coins and craft your first message to Me. Remember to include interesting information about yourself such as your kinks, your experience, and how it is you have become helplessly enthralled by My dominant aura. Other things you should include are your general availability to perform submissive tasks for Me, and your limits, including your budget if you have one.
Note that approaching with a simple greeting or falling right into a complex role play without a warning can both feel unsatisfying as I may not know exactly how to best guide you to My desires without context.
Should you be forced to close an account and start anew, be sure to introduce yourself properly and remind me who you are as I may not initially recognize your similar but different username. This is especially true if there was a break between leaving the platform and restarting the new account and there was no warning for me to watch for these events.
Rules
Only well behaved pets get My interest, and not knowing the rules is no excuse for breaking them. While this is by no way an exhaustive list, the rules of MOST platforms are as follows:
Absolutely NO discussion mentioning – Real time meetings – Minors or pretending to be underage – Anything involving animals – Most bodily fluids – Hypnosis – CNC
It is your responsibility to learn the platform of your choice’s limitations and boundaries and do your best to stay within them. Failure to do so can get you or the model banned and most models will simply block you to avoid the risk to their page.
Do not try to circumvent banned words by using symbols or misspelling them, the filter CAN see this and will weigh it harder as it is considered deliberate breaking of the rules. If a word is banned for a meaning different than the one you wish to mention, use a synonym or describe what you are talking about without using the specific banned word.
Expectations
A schedule of My upcoming chat times can be seen posted on My wall. If one is not currently up, send along a message and ask Me what My current chat times are. I’m always eager to schedule your demise if not immediately available.
Since I am solely running My sites, My limited chat capacity will be distributed to those who splurge on Me first, remember this as you await My next reply…
For your planning convenience, be prepared to budget at least $100 for a gratifying chat session with kinky pics, vids and voice mails exchange. Of course, the price will vary up or down depending on if you are simply checking in with a well wish, or wanting to stay and play for a long, delightful time.
Investment considerations
Time Are you a kink graser? Do you prefer a steady stream of small bits of My deviance throughout the day? Or are you craving the dark abandon of a long, draining, goon hole at My command? Perhaps you wish to call Me and bask in My velvet voice or be graced by my beauty on a video call, then you should add me to your contact list now. The time you spend on Me should be balanced to the time you spend working for Me. As My property I demand that you maintain healthy habits so that I may enjoy sinking My teeth into you as deep and as long as I want.
Wealth True power exchange thrives on financial submission. A true devotee keeps a special account for Me, and allows Me the decadence of wrecking it again and again and again. Consider this another toy, in My box of pleasure. As My power grows so will your offerings, elevating My pleasure from your service to new heights.
If tributes and gifts are accessible to you, prioritize budgeting as much as possible for Me. Spend often on My YouPay, Amazon, and Throne.
Should none of this be your current reality – I have compiled a list of some other ways to serve that cost you nothing but effort.
I expect all my subject to budget appropriately and serve Me responsibly
Everything you need to begin is in front of you, beckoning you to fulfil your destiny as My owned, controlled property. All you have to do now is approach.
Slipping his hand into his pocked to feel the stack of bills inside it one last time before walking through the entrance, the texture of the currency face offers some short-lived relief to a storm of excitement and nerves brewing in the pit of his stomach. A faceless human, nobody of objective importance, and yet – player one has entered the building.
Over loud repetitive music, above every laser beam and disco ball twinkle competing for the attention of the eyeballs in the venue, the voice that beckoned him on this journey echoes “Double Digits only, piglet “. A cold, belittling message from his Ice Queen. Yet the award of her smile melts every desire to resist and banishes any thought of defecting. An honor too great to ever forfeit, being invited to the pedestal of an immaculate Deity, his cold cash countess.
The blur of the surroundings is a mere back drop for the rapturous thrill of becoming a simple pillar of pleasure for a Princess. No other gift will turn her cold gaze, to anyone; No other favor will melt her icy glare. Discretely, his fingers run across the stack again, counting the blessings for his offering while awaiting his turn at the bar. One drink, just enough to calm the nerves. Plus it will give him a chance to place his approach. He may be a human ATM, but grace is second favorite to the warden of his desires and he yearns for her acceptance and validation with every fiber of his being.
Inevitably, the first sight of her sends a bolt of electricity through his nervous system. Seconds pass before his breath returns. There, above all others, she shines like a radiant star. Every decadent motion rolling off her curves with ease, beckoning the crowd to approach. A moment for self composure – three deep breaths, and a shot of liquid courage goes down in one smooth gulp. The sting of the spirit descending onto his judgement slows down time, and the swarm of adoring patrons headed towards the stage to pray at the holy figures above them becomes a surreal motion blur, like a sun drawing the room in with its magnificent gravity.
Soon the thirst for her attention becomes desperation and his body marches compliantly towards the light. Every step hosts a thousand thoughts of her smile, the twinkle in her eyes as she takes, the pleasure of being close enough to smell her while being offered and opportunity to sacrifice financial power to her, publicly, in front of everyone else competing for her favor. Hopefully that stack of 20’s will suffice…
He places his initial offering on the floor, 5 crisp bills – A moment of attention from a goddess could not be expected for less. Intoxicated by her proximity, he stands frozen, oblivious to the music driven chaos about. In this vast room, at this very moment, there are only two beings existing in the world, the Princess, and her Human ATM. He is fixed in place, like a true pleasure machine, the type She lusts for anyway. The seconds between his offering and her acknowledgement are immeasurable. Her eyes fix on the tribute for a moment before wandering away. She scans the room, calculating her approach with a commanding strut that ends with a boot firmly on the bills. Now she towers above him, an amazon. Her pale face stern and demanding as she looks down at the tribute and her submissive courtier. A little turn, suddenly the noise becomes music as her figure twists along the melody and shakes with the rhythm. A blessing from the heavens, the moon has risen and it’s magnetic pull is exerting unreal pressure on the weak spectators about them, including, and especially, player one. As the vixen hinges at the waist, folding perfectly in half to present her dazzling posterior to the audience, a peek of her big brown eyes shines from between her long spectacular legs. Both hands sliding down the boot weighing down a small spread of cash to meet the ground. Her shiny manicured fingers spread to brace the ground – she flashes a smile at her admirer.
Time stands still, a blessing from the universe has been bestowed to a mere mortal. Nervously, he fumbles through his pockets for more cash. This moment could last forever, or at least as long as She is being fed. The money is now in her hand, a small fan of 20s, and his anxiety rises as he realizes his generosity may have come up short. In a small panic, he pulls out the whole stack, like a sensual dance between a loyal knight and his sinister Matriarch. Seeing the truth behind his intent, she zeros in for the kill, slamming her ass down on the podium in a mesmerizing split, just inches from his face. Money in hand, she fans the bills out to waft cold, money scented air at herself. No smile, just that cold, analytical expression on her face that beseeches one to sacrifice more. She slips a little look back out of the corner of her eyes just in time to see player one’s gaze fixed helplessly on her buttocks jiggling to the rhythm of the song. He’s caught; Thinking fast, he offers a wad of cash to her, right in her perfect hands. The sharp, bedazzled claws barely graze his fingers as she takes what is hers.
Obsessed, he is unable to move anything other than his hands, which can only reach down to pull more out of the bank and hand it over again and again while her power over him becomes all consuming and inescapable. Soon, he has her exclusive attention, a devastating predicament for his addiction. A smile, now fixed on her face is fed robustly by his generous lapse into financial servitude, intoxicated to both of them. Playfully, she commands him to place bills in various nooks of her elaborate costume. One in the stocking, one in the boot, some offering a chance to touch her brilliant skin – only as much as necessary. Time seems to flow indefinitely as the sensual game of sacrifice plays on. he looks up to see her offering the next placement of a tribute: the coveted panty bill slip; alas, the bank is empty. Frantically he searches his wallet, pulling out the innards of every pocket in hopes for one lost bill. She has drained him completely dry. As his face turns up to face his goddess with regret a chill runs down his spine. Her face, so close, as she leans forward in her provocative straddle, to speak right into his soul “Next time, bring 50s”.
Before a breath could return to our hero, he’s watched his succubus flow back onto her pretty heels and offer him one last wistful glimpse at the prized ass, as she retreats off her pedestal and vanishes into the darkness.
For the kinky soul who is into raw, uncensored mind fucks, My new personal blog. Here I will bestow My simpler, more carnal thoughts and urges. Profanity will be used, boundaries will be crossed, limits will be stretched. My mind is a black hole and you cannot wait to get sucked into it. Stay tuned for updates of My travel schedule regarding domination and performance art alike. Creep around for a chance to purchase a pair of My old worn shoes and socks, and also see photos and videos of said apparel. Have your fill of My crazy devious life and all the fun experiences I have in the full verbal spectrum of an intellectual sadist, and bratty Domme Princess.
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