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I have mentioned before that I am house hunting, and actually putting an offer on a home today (If I can talk them down a bit…)  And the kinky part of me looks at all the possibilities in a home that I can’t freely verbalize to the Realtor without scandalizing him.  Each place for equipment, or attachment points gets noted with a smile. I envision lots of kinky parties.  And a dungeon in the ….basement (And part of it has these beautiful rough stone walls that look dungeon-like!)
I do have an ultimate fantasy for a well appointed dungeon, one I’ve never actually heard of.

Imagine the bondage furniture. Imagine the wall of well apointed toys.  Rows of strap ons and whips and leather implements. Chains. The smell of leather.

And then imagine in a prominent corner, a banking center.  An ATM machine, a little teller window capable of processing loans and checks and transfers.  Even a bookish teller quietly standing behind the bars in the teller window waiting to do his/her duty.

And then the slaves.  Money slaves arriving for their session to thoroughly rape them of all their assets, using every tool at my disposal.   Yum.

I don’t “really” see having a bank in my dungeon as hugely feasible….nor am I really interested in running a professional dungeon. Very problematic in my community in fact.

And of course, actually getting an ATM in my home..highly unlikely.

But maybe I can run credit cards…..*giggles*

Oh and here is a photo from the latest shoot. Wearing that fur felt so very luxurious. Wait until you see how much I tease with this shoot.  (Email me and ask me about it!)

The holidays are behind Me, and man it was a busy season for Me!  I went to Florida as part of My celebration and had a great great time.   When I returned it was 70 degrees COLDER. I wanted to get back on the plane and go back to Florida.

And now I’ve gotten busy with house hunting.  Yes, you read that correctly.  The combination of great deals from home owners desperate to sell and low interest rates makes it time for Me to make My move!  All of my slaves of course, are the ones financing this home and my lifestyle.  I’m in the process of looking at houses right now.

So thats what I’ve been busy with, and why I haven’t posted lately.

Back to our regularly scheduled blog now…

My specialty is in game playing.

I’m conceptualizing a new ppv game now…working on the details. I haven’t had games out quite as fast as I wanted, for a myriad of reasons…this one should be among the best though, and like so many lots of work.

I’ve lately been afloat of fantasies of the combination of chastity and financial domination. I would love to drive someone crazy and into the poor house with this. Yum.  I have an idea that has a unique twist to it. I’m tempted to write it down in this blog, but its tooooo good.  It is a mind fuck and money fuck, and I am looking for the perfect candidate for it.  Call me to discuss if you’re interested.

I’ll be using these photos in new games….but I offer you a peek at each set…

Here is one I really liked from each set, and you can get more fullsized one

Doctor Lauren set

Get more Dr Lauren photos-$10 dollars…this isn’t on my listing or website at present, although you may have gotten an email with these links. I’m trying hard to get this game out by tomorrow, I may not make it, but I’m trying!

Mind fuck set

More from my mind game/poker set -$10–game due out 10-31

Wallet rape!

This set is the hottest one I’ve done to date…you can see more of this risque set for $15. Game due out 11-7 (JUST before my birthday hint hint)

I am letting all you slaves know in advance that I have a birthday coming up on November 9th!

I am accepting amazon gift certificates for my birthday and what I would like most is a nice camera, a nice 35mm digital in time for my December vacation.

You can add send me an Amazon gift card by clicking this button

I actually had a telephone issue for several days that limited my phone and occasionally computer availability. Finally the phone company got it right, and sent a cute guy out to climb up the pole and fix the problem.

Power On!

Frustrating! I know many of you needed me to wallet rape you, and I wasn’t there.

But I have not forgotton about you and your need.  And My need to feel the rush of power as I sodomize your life.  The absence made Me keenly hunger for the taste of knowing I was making a money pig squirm.

Yum 🙂
So How did I pass the time?  Never one to waste time, I got one of my real slaves over here…and  I played feminization games. I turned him into a fembot fuckdoll with a strap on dick for the evening in a long game of tease and denial.

I threw his male underwear OUT the window.

I dressed him in frilly things and psychologically emasculated him with a unique toy designed to humiliate and frustrate him and please Me!

Maybe a broken phone isn’t so bad after all.

Oh and I planned a December Florida vacation, I’ll be staying in a suite and enjoying 4 days and nights of festivities!  I really wanted to go to Greece, but I am saving for a home, and delaying purchase a bit until the prices bottom out a bit and I can swoop in and get a real deal on my future estate. I also attended a couple real estate open houses, and saw a couple real nice homes, but I’m not looking seriously until 2009.

I also have been enjoying my new 40 inch HDTV that was a gift from mark. *wink* thanks mark.

I’m also trying to schedule yet a new photo shoot.  Getting the location/studio/ markup artist and co-ordinating my schedule with my photographers schedule is always a challenge. It’s his busy season apparently.

I have photo ideas that will blow your socks off.  We’ve got a body art shoot planned, yes body paint!!  We’re going to coordinate it with my web site!

Wait until you see..but let me share an artsy one from my recent photo shoot.

Here are some samples that were left me in the past few days 🙂

From a British old bloke

“this was the big one. She showered me with high quality sexy pictures while I took it all in. I’m certainly enjoying looking at them now but they came at a high price. Worth it though. She is an absolute master at what she does and is rewarded duly by her addicts. I phoned out of curiosity after reading her website and being a little skeptical of her apparent power over men. About half way through our chat something happened and I locked in on her voice. She planted images in my head with ease. I now see how easy it is to get hooked in by her. It’s as if she’s cracked some code to the male psyche and has free rein to exploit and control. Be warned. “

And from this slave…I can feellll the pain! I’ve been pushing him more and more and finding out he is good for something—wallet rape.

“I love Lauren. I have been trying to escape her power over me for almost a year now. I am in so much debt and trouble with my wife over Lauren and she does not care one bit. I would think very hard before calling because you WILL be addicted. If you want to lose your money, eventually have problems in the house because you keep spending your hard earned money on this Goddess then this is the place to go. Lauren is soooooo hot you will giver her things you NEVER thought you EVER would give a lady… especially over the phone. True $$$$ Dom ”

And from this guy I refer to as “the financial fuck”

“by far the most controlling woman I have ever come in contact with. I have never been controlled like this she has me wrapped around her finger. She takes whatever she wants I can not say no to her and she knows it. “

I don’t even have to write beautiful copy for My blog. My slaves make it sooo easy.

I have been out straight the last few days. Since the website went live, my life has been a flurry of phone calls and emails from My adoring slave-fans. And also the perpetual arousal from having the opportunity to wield power over weak men.

And then to top it off, I had a photo shoot this week, and yes there are photos (those of you already on my caller list on NF have the opportunity to buy some samples.

And there *is* a game coming, and the title will be Money Slavery for Dummies Losers.

Today was a particularly delightful day from the perspective of wallet rape. I have a new slave that began getting used through my ppv games, but has graduated to being used through very expensive phone calls, in long drawn out games of “raise the rate”. Today, I took him much further than I had before, as I was on my final phone call with him, at $50 a minute, I also had, not one but TWO slaves buying very expensive emails from me. (Which I could see come into my account while I was still on the phone)… Yes it turned into a very profitable day

It’s actually been up and live for a couple of days, but after posting it on my Niteflirt website I have been overwhelmed with the response from My Niteflirt slaves, old ones coming out of the woodwork. Busy is good though because it means that My bank accounts grow on the backs of money slaves and cash piggies.
And stay tuned for new photos soon!

I spoke at great length with a gent this weekend who was trying to understand his developing fetish for financial slavery.

He had been reading my writings and was at the same time repulsed and deeply attracted by my admission of my arousal at making men hate themselves for surrendering themselves, to experience again and again wallet rape at my hands. And how my encouraging the self-hatred sets them up for even more exploitation.

Hey, making you love yourself isn’t My job.

My job is making you hate yourself.
It makes Me smile.
But I guess that is what a weak cash pig deserves.

I am a Sadist. Note the capital “S”.

The past few days I have been relaxing on the beach. I am not much of a sunbather, my skin is too fair, burns too easily.  But I love walking on the wet sand, climbing on the rocks and combing the surf. I love the feel of a salty wave crashing on my head. It rejuvenates me.

The evenings brought time with friends, sharing stories and laughter. My friends are fascinated with tales of how I have been able to charm, seduce, or bully men into giving me so much cash.  I entertained them by letting them see my Niteflirt account balance grow, even as I was not present as my admirers actively sent me tributes and bought ppvs even with me never signing on.

A new slave, found my traps this week, and in a matter of 4 days managed to transfer a 4 figure amount from his coffers to mine. Today he wrote me.

I'm somewhat upset by how true all the things on your site appear to be,
how I may very well be financially fucked. They seem somewhat
unbelievable when you first read them, so it seems somewhat innocent to
explore further.  Now I'm hopelessly clicking and reclicking NF,
looking for any emails you might send, and completely unable to stop
myself from responding when I get one, even knowing how it will cost me
to do so. The realization that I'm really in deep shit takes a while,
but it's definitely dawned on me.

And  the truth of it is that this confession of his thrills me even more intensely, penetrating into a visceral dark side of me. I’m reminded of a poorer slave that I had, that sold the only thing he had of his beloved grandmother-some furniture-not so much for the price of the furniture, but to save the $50 a month storage fee so he could tithe it to me.  And how badly he felt about it.  And how aroused it made me to know he gave it up for me.

Money slavery is about the thrill of letting Her take.  And its about the self-hatred afterwards.  I will kiss those tears away. Don’t worry, it will be alright. Don’t think, just do what I say.  And as I pretend to comfort you, I will be getting aroused at your misery and getting ready to fuck you yet again.