Christmas and the New Year!

It's the most wonderful time of the year, betas. Nothing but cozy sweaters, hot drinks, cocktails, parties, and presents galore! And since it is My first Christmas as a Financial Dominatrix, I expect you all to make it special. Even moreso than My first birthday as one.

Not "want." "Expect." You're cute if you think you have any choice in this matter.

First thing's first: I am currently holding a few specials on My clips store. I offer clips in blackmail, cuckolding, findom (of course), edgeplay/JOI, and ass worship so far, with new ones coming out this upcoming week. There's even a slave contract for you to fill out when you finally cave into your addiction, or a chance to customize a clip for yourself. I have a few markup codes as well:

PAYSUCCUBUS: 10%
FUCKMYSOULKAY: 25%
BITCHFORSUCCUBUS: 50%
SUCCUBUSPIGSLUT: 100%

Treat yourself. Mark your purchase all the way up and fatten My bank account. Buy your clips here, shitheads: http://bit.ly/2hTVimH

Moving on...all of My wishlists are to be cleared out. Amazon and DeliveryCode. The things I have on there are for every and any budget, so if you think you have an acceptable reason for why you can't afford to spoil Me, you're wrong. You don't. Besides, why deny yourself? You know how amazing it feels to give a bratty Queen all that she could want. I want shoes, tea, sweets, dresses, lingerie, sexy toys, boots -- and I'll only be adding to it. I even have things as low as $10 for you cheap fuckers. You'll all be working together to buy everything and clear it. 

Next: giftcards. Lush. Dollskill. Killstar. Amazon. Hot Topic. Ulta. Sephora. Disney store. I'll be receiving all of them. You'll pay to give Me the control to spend your money (now My money) how I want to. I'm craving bath bombs, more lingerie, corsets, and makeup. Dress Me pretty for the new year because I pull off anything. Leather, lace, wet look, latex, even woven fabric. Seeing Me even in something as unflattering as an XL baggy sweater will have you hard, just letting your brain work at what's lying beneath it, warm and flush against My perfect skin.

Third, let's move on to wishlist specifics that I want. First of all, I want a Nintendo Switch. Alpha and I are huge gamers and you'll be making him happy as well as Me, because you losers worship any man that stands at equal ground at My side. One fucks, the other cucks. Guess which one you are. I also will be getting a new webcam off Amazon to better improve My clips I put online. It's a gift that benefits both of us -- so you're stupid not to get Me one of the top-of-the-line cams I add. Next, new Docs. Wine red. They're so fitting for kicking in the balls of betas, and who knows? With proper servitude and tribute, your crotch could be on the waiting end, too. Plus these curvy legs look so fucking hot ending in a pair of combat boots. If Docs aren't your care, Demonias. Black leather, buckles, a nice heel/stiletto heel that make My ass look even more irresistible. Don't act like you didn't just imagine Me strutting in them. Another demand: latex. I want My first outfit. You can inquire in My inbox about that, my sizes, and styles I like specifically. Lastly, I have so many styles of fake acrylic stiletto nails on My wishlist. You'll be getting Me all of them, and even more if I ask. They sound so hot dragging across fishnets or My skin, leaving little red paths in their wake.

Wishlists are here:

Clothes/Jewelry/Makeup/Nails: http://a.co/0Wquoii
For Your Alpha: http://a.co/i04ownE
Footwear: http://a.co/cL20N8l
Sex Toys/Home: http://a.co/c5d7htr ;

Finally, your year-end bonuses. Think that money is going into your savings, or to treat yourself to something? Oh, we'll address the latter, but that has nothing to do with that check. It's going to Me. Once you receive notice from your boss, you'll be trudging to the bank and sending it My way -- either electronically or via mail in straight, cold hard cash. Then you get to go home and jerk your clitty over the thought of the receipts I'll be sending you when I spend it all on whatever I want. Because if you think I won't be rubbing those in your face, you're sorely mistaken.

Don't have enough to spend on Me and you wish to give it all up? Take out a loan. Sell your indulgences. Make sacrifices to serve Me. You know damn well you can, so do it. So less talky, more spendy. You might get a thank you or pictures in return, as I do love spoiling such beta pets that put everything out there for Me. Might. You'll have to work nice and hard for Me.