Stop trying to negotiate with me.

Do I look like a store to you? A place where you exchange your cash for product? And to make matters worse you try to haggle.. “All I can afford is… “Goddess, what will I get for…”

…let Me stop you right there and try to be as clear as possible. Nothing. NOTHING. And extra nothing, and a sassy side of fuck off.

Financial servitude is not a difficult concept to grasp. If you want to get and keep My attention, you’ll tribute. It’s that simple! If you want to become My sub, you’ll tribute regularly simply to put a smile on my face. You are here to serve me. Period. I’ve experienced an influx of “subs” who seem to think that they’re entitled to something should they tribute. While there are some dommes who will give you something, be it photos or dirty panties, I will not, ever. Your wants are not my concern and you’d do well to remember this.

Now don’t get Me wrong, every now and then I will reward My sub by fulfilling their fantasies in a manner I see fit. Notice the word reward. They are by no means tributing to receive anything other than the satisfaction of contributing to My bank account. They are simply rewarded for their obedience, loyalty and consistency. Real finsubs tribute just to please their domme, not to get something from her.

Negotiating and Lowballing - It’s ridiculous that this even needs to be explained but I’ll do it anyway, in the clearest way possibly. If you cannot afford to tribute, you have no business talking to me. I’ve made it abundantly clear the type of woman that I am, as well as the type of men I allow around me.

- Tributing a couple of times does not make you “owned” or give you the right to call yourself “My sub”
- Do not ask me to sell you my socks, panties etc. If I was selling those things, you would know.
- Don’t try to convince me that you’re able to serve me in other ways. I’m not interested.

It’s really quite simple, if you’re broke, I have no use for you. Now I’m not saying every sub needs to be tributing $1000+ per week; what I’m saying is every spare dollar you have, belongs to me. You should be stressed out and going crazy trying to give me more. It’s not about how much you have, as long as it’s all that you have.

xoxo, Nella.