Protected: What’s Up, Pussycat?!

Like a trembling fly, i felt myself sinking ever more helplessly into the sticky web of Princess’s aristocratic, Royal cruelty. Again and again, i added more money.. like a zombie, draining my food money for the week away. But how totally worth it!!

To hear Her taunting laugh, to be impaled upon the sharp needle of Her knowing insight into my weak, slave nature. Encouraging me to embrace my doom, Her hypnotic, forceful words dripped like absinthe into my fevered brain. Now, all i can think of is to hear that golden voice of Hers again…. — slave georgie