My birthday is coming up soon on October 13th (Libra) and yes, 13 is a lucky number for me and also for you! It is a requirement to spoil me on my birthday and there are many ways to spoil me with prezzies, cash and more. I’ll tell you exactly how to spoil me right now. You can click here to go My eGiftCard Store and buy me an eGiftCard to one of my favorite stores or you can tribute me $$$ and remember tribute to impress! Or you can go to my Money Games page and play some of my wallet raping adventures and feel the financial thrill and pain as you drain your credit cards. Or you can buy some of my Erotic Hypnosis Audio Files. Get addicted to ear porn! These mp3s are yours to own after you buy them, you can listen to them over and over and get addicted to my beautiful voice.
My birthday is just one of the special days to remember and show me how much you appreciate The Money Domme, Miss Kay. You can also call me on Niteflirt and tip me at the end of our findom phonesex call. Load your account to the max and call me for the financial downhill ride of your life.
And if you are reading this after my birthday, it’s never too late to tribute me or spoil me with prezzies. Every single day is a special day for spoiling me and proving to me that I am your Money Mistress!
As some of you money piggies know, I bought a new royal castle where I now reside, yes, your high Queen, Miss Kay, used my money minions to buy a stunning castle in which to live. There is just one issue with my castle, I need to furnish it in a way befitting of the grandeur in which I deserve to be surrounded by. Lovely furniture, furnishings, artwork, high end electronics and a home gym are some of the things I covet and must have! No wall should be without original or expensive artwork or mirrors upon which I can gaze at my own beauty. Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the most beautiful and bitchiest of them all….
And I don’t want to wait for my dream to come true! I am very talented at interior design, so I don’t need to hire a designer. I will be my own designer. All I need to make my dream castle look like how I envision it, are eGiftCards and Tributes from little money piggies like you!
Your beautiful Goddess needs to stay in shape, am I correct? Of course I am. I always am. I want you little ATM money sluts to pay for an entire new home gym where I can sculpt my exquisite body. Really, I’m not going to be sculpting my body for you, you drooling foolish pigs, but I know you drool over my perfection anyway. It comes down to this. My time is precious! Why should I waste time and have to drive to the gym and work out and drive back. All I do is create a commotion at the gym anyway, because no man can even concentrate on lifting a finger let alone lifting a weight in my superior presence. I will have my own home gym with carefully selected pieces of exercise equipment and mirrors on all the walls. I also want a sound system throughout my entire home with an iPod docking station and a surround sound system for my wide screen tv in my media room, complete with plush theater style velvet recliners.
So now, I will give you an ultimatum. Either you empty your wallets for me now and give me everything my greedy little heart desires, or I will threaten to crush you beneath my Prada stilettos that you just bought for me. Imagine if you were to feel the escape of your gasping breaths as my heel presses your chest. Either way, your high Queen, Miss Kay, gets her way.
I will be waiting for those Tributes and eGiftCards, so I can spend your money on my lavish taste in home decor. Don’t think I will show any mercy, money pigs! I will have you on your knees begging me to leave you five dollars, just enough to feed yourself for a day from dollar menu fast food joints. You need to do as I say and empty your wallets now. When I’m through with you, I will have all the treasures your blood, sweat and tears provided for me. Now run along little cash piggies. Run along and do as your royal highness, the Queen, Miss Kay demands. Click my Tribute buttons and click on my eGiftCard Store buttons now.
Your wallets are too fat, little piggies. Foot slavery is your destiny. I demand that you bow down to me, bitches, and kiss my perfect, well manicured feet and slide crisp 100 dollar bills between each one of my polished toes! You are so not worthy of my perfection. Beg to be my high heel polisher and shoe closet attendant. See where I keep all my designer shoes? Beg to be locked in my closet where you will sniff the scent of power and money, thousands of dollars that I spent from my money piggies at Zappos and department stores on my shoe collection.
Do you want to lick my heels now? Call me on Niteflirt. The only value in which I hold you is beneath my feet or heels. I will, literally, walk all over you. You are my possession just as my heels are, but I prize them more. How does that feel to know, the foot you paid to kiss and worship is now poised to step on you and walk on you as if you were a doormat. What’s that? You surrender? Good, now show it and spend it on me. Spend it on me while you get hard thinking about my toes tickling your tonsils. Or would you rather give me a foot massage? That will cost extra you money slutboys. I want my money in large bills via Niteflirt tributes so I can spend my money what ever my devious little heart desires. And I also demand eGiftCards to Zappos. Zappos eGiftCards are available up to $1,000 and reflect the epitome of foot slavery. Send to my email address: CallMissKay@yahoo.com and enter my name, Kay Sparks, where prompted.
