Noobie pig made another appearance last night, and during the course of an erotic wallet rape of $410 dollars, I found out some potentially embarrassing details about him, like he loves being called degrading and humiliating names and the thought of sucking cock and eating cum  just makes his little cock twitch!

I started captioning photos for him and he went nuts over them and the wallet spread wide open (yes I can caption photos for all My junkies for a price, just ask)

Pay Noobie Pig pay!

In other news! Please be sure you read about The Extreme Money Guinea Pig Project  I have targeted a regular client of Mine, Red Door Guy for Extreme Money slave training.  I’ll be posting regular updates on how much cash he is spending and the mind fucks I’m doing to him. I want to see just HOW addicted I can get him, and how much I can get him to spend and how obsessed one man can become with Me.  Today I ambushed him on yahoo and began sending PTVs with a single photo, making him buy it and then rewarding him with a free photo.  I watched the poor junkie on yahoo with a trembling dick and when he called it couldn’t hold back. Only two pathetic minutes, but he had spend $100 dollars, nearly double our usual session.  I will never leave his mailbox empty. Always a PTV temptation to buy.

Who knows, if this is successful, I will be recruiting more pigs for Extreme Money Guinea Pig Training. (At least the ones that can afford it! haha)

Last night I had a new client who contacted Me to buy photos.  I honestly thought he was a photo collector, and I don’t mind selling My photos for a fair price.  He made specific requests, and I have a LOT of photos and was able to fulfill most of his requests, although he got shot down when he asked for hard core stuff. (Nope, I don’t do hard core as My junkies know.)  Some photos that I do with another flirt I would only sell at a higher price, since we split the profit on those photos, and he turned Me down. I pretty much had this guy pegged as “not a money slave” even though he bought some of My wallet rape photos, and seemed to love the fuck you photos too (although he made a wise crack about them)

He also asked to buy My new video, asking if he could just have the video without the money slave hypnotic audio for a lower price, which we negotiated and he got the video with no sound. (Not exactly a typical money slave action)

No biggie, as long as I’m getting paid, I’ll send photos, I certainly have a plethora of them and I wasn’t doing anything else. Even though I had to train him to say PLEASE, it wasn’t a bad way to spend the time.

Things started to get interesting after an hour or so of some profit selling this guy photos….

he emailed Me this sentence:  “Bet your enjoying the rape though? “

This lead to an exchange of Me explaining why exactly I thought this wasn’t a wallet rape (even though he had spent over $100 at this point) and he wasn’t a money slave..

and the tide turned

And Noobie Pig was born!

You could feel the energy change, and it went from a chore to a pleasure to an very arousing event for Me, and he turned into a groveling loser right in front of my eyes *laughs*

I explained I expected a money slave to spend more cash, and sent him bigger emails to buy. I initially figured he would go away but he bought the $25 dollar one, and before I know it, he’s begging for permission to cum and to stroke his dick (which he confessed to Me was very small) and before we were done, this “not a money slave’  had spent $440 dollars and bought a $75 dollar email to finish. And was begging Me to blog about his humiliating experience her and on Twitter.

Yum. 
And I think Noobie Pig needs some more training, and needs to experience a really  humbling wallet rape.  Next time it will be a different experience for him. *smirks* 
I cannot wait!

Yep, a new humiliation pig, that paid Me extra to avoid exposure got fucked over in just under five hours….over $400 bucks, most of that time he spent begging for photos of Me flashing the finger or small dick humiliation photos.  Oh and he LOVED big strap on pics..what does that tell you?

Very very arousing!

Its been such a profitable day today!   First I took My new slave with the small dick for a ride, and to his utter astonishment, he had spent $346 dollars on Me   It wasn’t My $10K fantasy, but still a pleasant way to spend 1/2 hour.

And FINALLY pigkane, a long time money and foot slave has made it into My blog.  His amount was less impressive than smalldick, but he wanted soooo badly to be mentioned I told him that if he bought a $20 ptv I would…he is on a small budget, from some European country , I forget which, and regularly buys small ptvs from Me.  He asked “Mistress, How do I get into your blog?” So I told him what it would take for him to earn it, which might be different than other piggies…

He hemmed and hawed and I thought he fled, but he came back later and bought the email, I know it was mocking him.

Good piggy.

In other news, early on Thursday morning I am going to be on an airplane to warm Florida for a few days. It’s been below freaking zero here and I just needed to get away!  Now, I am not a lay on the beach girl.  It sounds so elegant and indulgant, and sometimes I can if I have a good book, but I prefer to see and do things on My vacation.  So I’m going to Disney World!   Yes, in some ways I’m a child    Thanks for the vacation, Dr X and wallet cunt

So before I go, I’m going to release some photos from sets I already have and subjects are going to be feet and pantyhose, since I have sooo many images along those lines…so it will give you guys something to do while you’re missing Me…

Well not new entirely, but new to this level of servitude. Two boys who realized their proper place was laying their wallets down at My feet.

A pantyhose addict who fell in love with My pantyhose photos and dropped an amount so close to $1,000 he wouldn’t have enough change left for coffee at Starbucks (But maybe enough for the sludge at 7-11)

And a small dicked loser (and yes, he knows he’s a loser), who realized his TRUE calling is to surrender to Me, since he won’t ever have a real relationship, he may as well sacrifice to Me.

I love My life

I’m so busy Christmas week, wrapping all the presents that Sissy Lily bought for my boyfriend and family that I have scarcely had time to post…

but lily is in trouble, because she has maxed out all her credit cards on Me….spoiling Me like I deserve, she’s broke

So last night and tonight…she has been spending her rent money on Me!

She told the landlord she could catch up in January.

But I have plans for that money too…

I might end up with a homeless paypet haha

I love the emails I get from My slaves.
Here are a couple of recent gems!

From a slave who just renamed himself Lauren Rules Bankrupt Me (Has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?)

I am so sorry I have been away for so long you have expoited me so bad Mistress I had to file for bankrupcy…..you have taken everything from me I have gotten a divorce because of you and lost everything. I have nothing but still cant stay away from you. I try to hide from you and you find me I try and forget about you and I dream about you what have you done to me……I am so sorry I am broke and can not give you your money you have taken me for so much I cant beleive it……there are times I just sit and think about how much you actually took from me not just financially but you took my whole life. I am so sorry I do not have the money do give you anymore I work my ass off to get out of debt so you will one day use me again. Thanks for ruining my life you are worth it.

Notice how the loser is trying to get more money to serve Me? Even after I destroyed him? I have to use him in different ways now..exploit his poverty on My blog! (You too could be exploited like this!)  For the record, this slave sent me about 15K dollars in the course of a few months…

And this one…a bit wordy, but powerful in his despair all the same

Lauren,

I have to be honest with you, I have been to other hypnotists on NF over these many years. But something always brings me back to you. Nobody else, just you. Somehow you have permanently altered something in my brain, the part that provides willpower, so it always crumbles back to you. I think it may have been that first game, the one in which “we begin our lives of service to you in the most devious way possible.” The dreaded $2 email, from which thousands of dollars flow from us to you. I tell myself I am not going back to your pages, website, pictures, but something in my brain starts sending out signals that it is time to call, time to submit, no sense fighting it, just continue your life of service to Lauren. I remember being amused by the game, no way this could happen, certainly could not be permanent. But you plant something in us, I am not sure how, that seems impossible to alter, to remove, to ignore. I remember I played the game twice so maybe that is why it has damaged my brain and will so greatly. Of course I played other games of yours as well which I am sure didn’t help. But the first game still thrills me when I think of that night, the first time you worked your charms on me, placed me under you stunning spell. But I thought it would fade like all others, but somehow it hangs on. I read your blogs over and over, about Dr. X and your wallet boys, and seem to cling to every word. Why? What is it that you do to us? I believe I can talk with you safely, but end up your mindless robot without even realizing it. I believe I can resist your spell, defend my brain and will, but somehow or other find myself in unexplainable obedience and worship of your every whim, your happiness vital to my existence. Why?

Sorry about my rambling. I remember the first email I sent you before playing that first game, and I remember your response was so quick. And you knew, and you said in that email, that such a quick response would draw me in further, would be so exciting that I would be compelled to play. And as always, you were right. And you watched me play, saying “don’t stop now, you are playing the game so well.” And that increased my heart rate, my breathlessness, forced me further, until the only way to physically stop was to call. And already capitulating to your devastating game, words and photos, I must have been easy prey for such a skilled Siren such as yourself.

Maybe that’s it. You are a true life Siren from mythological times, no man can resist after once hearing or seeing such beauty and power. Once stung, always in your power.

This is scary for me. I try to reason it out as I do with all things, but just can’t. Maybe that is part of the spell, the inability to understand it which prevents us from escaping your clutches. Something in our cerbral cortex damaged beyond repair, always to be totally in your control.

Signed
A

Oh and by the way…this is the game that A refers to beginning his destruction

Your financial slavery to Me begins with only a $2 email. It’s only $2, that can’t hurt…right? $2

I released a photo set last night, and I have been off the wall with wallet rapes every since!

This is the apparently dangerous photo set

The men buying it are weakening, just looking at the delicious point of view photos contained within.  I know what to say, how to look at you, how to seduce you into a paying frenzy.

And My life is better for it. I woke up this morning in My big house paid for by Wallet rape escapades.  The bed (and my whole bedroom set actually) was paid for by a guy I forced into bankruptcy.  The sheets were a gift from Dr. X. (100o thread count, Mmmmmm).  I turned on the TV that came from Jewelry slave…and went downstairs and brewed coffee.  The coffee maker came from My sissy slut, the coffee from My satin lover S with the weakness for silky things.

I turned on My Ipad (also from satin lover S) and contemplated My day over a steaming cup of coffee.

Tonight I’ll be going out.  I’m wearing a dress I got with a gift certificate from Wallet Willy, and jewelry that came from Jewlery slave, perhaps the pearl necklace.  Shoes from coffee boy…and Il’l get into the car I paid for Myself.  Wait…what’s wrong with this picture?    I need a new car! *laughs*

I might take some photos of My friends (thanks for the nice camera Dr X), or a video (Thanks satin lover S)

yes, 2011 is the year of a beautiful new car for Lauren.   What do you guys suggest?  (Of course, how expensive it is depends on how much you guys cough up!, I don’t want a car payment) Later I will go home and watch movies on the Blu Ray that jewelry slave got Me, before I go to sleep, I’ll read on My Kindle (thanks Dr X)

I do love My life!  Want to see your name on My list of stuff bought?  Go to My wishlist!

Just for you Lauren junkies…

I know how you all fantasize with your cock in your hand, stroking as you envision a strong woman like Me…TAKING all your cash in a wild money rape.

Buy and watch this animated story–at your own risk. Your cock will probably get sooo hard you’ll end up calling or emailing Me and maxing out a card or two.  Don’t wait around for any apology either.

Many of you know that I work with SeducedByJane on Niteflirt quite a bit. We run a joint account, TwoMeanGirls, and we’ve done games and activities together for our slaves/pets.

Well, it seems as if a new money slave Jane has (and blogged about here) found himself over in Lauren Land this evening. Jane had shown me the transcript of their yahoo conversation, and I recognized the sniveling tone right away in his email to Me, and he also referenced Mistress Jane in his first email to Me.

Dear Miss Lauren,

I’ve been reading more about you on your Niteflirt page, and on your blog and on your pages with Mistress Jane on TwoMeanGirls.

You are beautiful, and I am getting this image of you and Mistress Jane standing over Me taking all my $$$.

I took this opportunity to send Jane a quick text message asking her if I minded her exploiting her prey.

Her answer. “Go for it!”

So I raised the rate on my FinDomme listing to $8 a minute, and told Prey to call.

And while he was on the line with Me, I conditioned him to obey, sending him pay email after pay email. $25, $50, $100, culminating in a nice $150 email.

And of course, a $160 charge for the 20 minute phone call….that I ended by saying…

Oh, Prey…be sure you send Mistress Jane a gift tribute for $100 as well.

He better have, I’ll be checking.