Real financial mistress story
Posted by Admin on February 10, 2010
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All my slaves know that I am perfect, with gigantic wealth, beauty and power. What they do not know is where all my money comes from. I do, of course, and I usually enjoy remembering all about it.
I was eighteen, and out at a club with some buddies. There had been a ugly old guy sitting in the VIP area. He kept looking over at me. The idiot was completely smitten, and I knew it. Even at that young age, I knew the power that my beauty gave me.
At 1 time in the evening, after he'd been having a look at me, I just walked right up to him and told him that I knew just how beautiful I was, and that if he wanted me then he have to prove that he was deserving of me.
‘What will it take?' he asked.
‘For me to raise my skirt and show you my panties, it'll be one hundred euros' I lied.
‘Okay, here is a one hundred euros,' he announced, as he handed it over.
I took the note, then smiling, ‘I've changed my opinion, it will be 500.'
I noticed a grin and flash of excitement on his face as he instantly handed over the additional notes. ‘I am going to bleed him dry', i thought to myself.
‘Actually,' I claimed, ‘I have decided to not show you my panties. No, instead I've decided that I want you to strip off in front of everyone. And it will cost you all the cash in your wallet.'
‘But,' he started to say.
‘But, what? Do it. Do it now!' I barked.
Confused, but excited, the person froze.
‘Look, it's awfully simple', I announced. ‘First, I reach into your pocket and take your wallet', I revealed as I did just that. I removed the wallet, opened it up, and took the thousands of Eurodollars inside. As i did so I felt really attractive. I remember licking my lips and feeling so sexy.
Regaining myself, I looked at him. The sad, pathetic idiot. ‘Actually,' I said,'you seem old and ghastly. This place is for cool people who look good. Just get out of here!'
Turned on himself, although he failed to truly see why, he obeyed. I giggled to myself as he ran off, before counting out the money : 6,500 euros!
‘This is easy' I said to myself. ‘I am never going to work. I am just going to squish money out of idiot men.'
So it all began...
