I’ve written how I’m taking down a Masturbation Game I’ve had up for over a year now, so that I can write a new game. One that will be unlike any game you’ve ever played. I’m conceptualizing it now..Trying to decide what goodies to put in. It’s going to be part maze, part mind fuck, part scavenger hunt and part tease and denial, and part treasure hunt.
The object is of course, to hook you in, make you click and click and spend a small fortune on me. Sometimes I’ve been surprised at what will make a guy click and what makes him walk away. We will see what I’ve learned 
Spending Money of course, it’s what I do!
I had a big bash at My new home over the weekend, it was so lovely having a houseful of people, and guests that stayed overnight. I was toast by Sunday, it wasn’t until yesterday I was feeling half normal.
I loved being the hostess. I had a slave manning the grill and taking care of food, and all I had to do was be with My friends.
So I’m back this week, ready to use you all
And I’m looking at shoes….who wants to buy Me a new pair and see them in a photo shoot?
I’ve been asked by several of you boys and girls that serve Me, to have a wishlist so that you may bestow gifts on Me. I delayed because I realized that My personal information wasn’t secure.
However, I found a way to do it so that now I can feel safe from weird stalker types and know that the rest of you can spent all your money buying Me trinkets and stuff.
I just bought a house afterall,,,,with huge roomy closets, and you can help Me fill it.
And I’ll probably get clothes and shoes for photo shoots too
Lauren
Here’s the link!
And I have a very funny story that happened when we were shooting the red shoe set. I was on the little bridge, out in a rural area, and my photographer was down on his back, pointing the lens upward at Me for the POV shots, and I was pretending to step on him, and a group of teenage girls came along. They giggled and laughed and pointed at M, the photographer, like it was the funniest thing they had ever seen in their life. We actually had to take a break and sit in M’s car for a while until they went away so we could get the topless shots. I wasn’t quite ready to scandalize the neighborhood for stripping for teenage girls. I did however, wish I had a slave or two around, so I could properly teach them how to treat a man!
There is one photographer I trust to shoot My images, and he’s far enough away that getting together requires planning, but we have a shoot booked on Sunday morning…
Any requests from the slaves reading this? You can comment or email Me on Niteflirt, or at Lauren at laurenrules.com
Of course, I promise nothing, but I like having pics that make you undescribably weak.
Go write nice feedback for Me on your calls please.
I do notice!
Buy them.
From a new photo shoot I did.
Cheeky photos #1
Cheeky photos #3
My slaves come to Me preprogrammed with buttons and triggers. Each individual has something that arouses him, makes him hard, makes him want to cum.
Enjoying those preprogrammed buttons are not the goal of My training. My training goals are not the same for each slave either, nor are they fixed in stone, nor are they relentless destinations lacking pleasure. Sometimes they are spontaneous side trips into unchartered territory.
In My real life I have a long time slave, a sissy that I have extensively feminized. I know her buttons and what turns her on and what doesn’t turn her on. And in no sense of the word, can she be considered a physical masochist. I have never scened with any slave who dislikes pain, is such a sissy wimp in my whole life. The tiniest spank would upset her.
Not this weekend. I decided that this weekend I WOULD spank this slave, and that she would enjoy it. So I used the tool that makes a man/sissy the weakest….wanting to cum.
I got her very close to cumming, and made her pay for more stimulation with gentle spanking…and let her stimulate herself while I spanked her. Then after a while I would stop spanking, and she had to stop stroking…I made sure she was very very aroused. Then I made her beg for Me to spank her! This time I did it a little bit harder.
Victory in this case was a red ass :) That made Me happy
The path of a sadist is full of small side paths.
Hot off the press, this one includes audio clips.
Get Mind Branded!!!
My regular readers will remember the story of Bankruptcy Boy J, who I helped sacrifice his last bit of financial security and gouged for thousands of dollars in just three days. The last day he entered bankruptcy and on our last call, he told me how he kept looking in the mirror with a hardon and saying to himself. “im bankrupt!” We eroticized the whole usually painful process. Then he disappeared. I suspected his credit cards were frozen.
Just last night I was asked about him, and like a charm he called Me tonight.
I was right. After his last 4 digit spending spree on Me, all his credit cards were cancelled within a matter of hours and even his bank account was frozen.
He is now living with a relative and working at Walmarts! That is what I helped make his life into. He took 25% of his first paltry paycheck, bought a prepaid credit card (greendot.com) at Walmarts and called me! He’s promised me 25% of all future income.
Soon he will have his bankruptcy papers, and has promised to scan them for Me so I can post them here on the blog.
I’m ready for the next bankruptcy vict—um volunteer.
