American Mean Girls

It's always so great visiting the Manor, because there are no stupid rules about what We can use the slaves for. And when I decided to take a quick swim in the pool, seeing the pathetic pasty bleach-white-ass-ginger sitting next to the door to the back patio, My mind had all sorts of ideas of things to do with it to torture and antagonize it.  Like what else does it actually have to do anyway, other than what I want it to do?  Ummmm, Nothing... LOL

So I had this disgusting thing grab Me a towel, and dragged it outside to use while I had My fun.  After getting situated and comfortable in My recliner and ready to enjoy the beautiful day here in Vegas, I locked the nasty little white thing to the huge heavy wooden stockade out on the patio and set to enjoying My day.  (Mind you I already have a gorgeous bronze base tan and this disaster of a thing has about as much color as a Xeroxed worksheet...) But that's not My problem...  And really, being the fun friend I am, I even let the thing use an old bikini top I found lying around so it could protect its sensitive nipples from the sun....  HAHAHA

So get a real glimpse into what it's like to be a full time slave at the Manor like this pathetic ginger, as this clip is a perfect little mini-view of how different every day can be at the Manor.  One day you're getting trampled on and your balls zapped off, and the next your handcuffed to a several hundred pound wooden torture device, on a 100 plus degree pool patio, and left outside slathered in baby oil to crisp and cook up while your Superiors swim right in front of you... and then even take the time to reinforce the lesson by beating your ass to really enhance the brightness of the coloring the sun already added to your loser self... 

Hahaha, it's all about who you know loser... and even though W/we might both know the Mean Girls, when I visit the Manor, I get treated so much better than you pathetic bitches could ever hope for....  

Goddess Asia

Some of these freaks here at the Manor are literally nearly insane.  This overfed, and clearly overly mental odd ball has a major issue when it comes to "shiny objects" and Three Mean Girls in latex pushes all its buttons in a way that is not only pathetic, but generally fucking hilarious.  

After Goddess Platinum, Princess Amber and I had gotten ready to head out for the evening, We let this sad sack be Our pre-game amusement for the evening.  Already sitting in the corner of the living room where We last left it, this fool was locked into a straightjacket and helplessly mesmerized by the three of Us walking in.  

From the outset it was obvious how broken and stupid this thing was as it could really only say one word after seeing Us. But not like it is all the uncommon for most of you beta bitches to get all tripped up over your words and communication when any of Us are in front of you....  

We promptly took advantage and explooiited this loser further making it shine up Our latex with its mouth... then a rag in its mouth... then its mouth again. HAHahaha and the rag, that was a bonus, We shoved it in its big, fat mouth buff our latex, but it also helped us muffle its obnoxious, monotone, repetitive droning about how beautifully ~*"SHINY"*~ We all were.... 

This thing had the time of its life being used to prep Our outfits prior to Us going out and spending the night with REAL MEN...   too bad the little (actually not little at all HAHAHAHA) thing would never fit into that category and instead was stuck being just a disposable tool for Us to use...

But really, even at its worst, being used by Us is still the highlight of this piece of fecal matters life...  What else is it going to do ever with any woman, much less hot perfect Goddesses and Princesses like Us???  The answer there is absolutely nothing sucker, and that's just the sad pathetic reality all of you losers face when trying to worm your way into being permitted to be a part of Our lives...  

Nope bitches, you are all expendable and We will use you and throw you out like the trash you are...  you'll just hope to be so lucky as to get as close to Our perfect asses and bodies as this thing did before We locked it away again until the next time We feel like making use of it...   And maybe by then the thing won't have eaten for another week and will actually fit into its straightjacket...  Or maybe it will need tossed in a ditch in the desert...  Either way, We'll have Our fun, and this thing will continue to be nothing more than a prop and a piece of property that We use however We see fit....

$$$ Goddess Draya $$$

Of all the things that We have to deal with at the Mean Girl Manor, one of the absolute worsts is when one of the little brainless morons that We continue to allow to serve Us, does something that fucks up Our bottom line.  So whether the idiot makes a mistake on or off camera, or in the course of serving Me directly, it doesn't really matter... We expect these things to do everything in their power to not make any mistakes, and no matter how much We continue to discipline, berate, and abuse these fools, they constantly continue to make absolutely ridiculous mistakes....  

Take this old crotchety critter here... while at the Manor I get a call that one of the young ladies in Vegas that We rent this slave out to for manual labor, is unhappy with it's level of effort and that it continually asks for water breaks when working outside in the Vegas summer heat.... UMmmmm hello loser.... no one cares if you're thirsty or if you think you need a break... you're property and you exist to do work for Myself or any Mean Girl that tells you to, dumb fuck McStupid-pants...

So after getting the news, I was definitely ready to make an example out of this thing....  Lucky for it I have a wealth of fun goodies in My desk and a quick look through the drawers found a wonderful pair of nipple clamps and a "Stubborn Pet" shocking device to minimize the bark of even the most untrainable of animals.... lol.....  

Let's see how quickly a few thousand volts to it's balls straightens up this lethargic and thirsty pound puppy....  HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

I grab the toys from the desk and tell the worthless thing to strap up it's micro balls and I put the nipple clamps on it nice and fucking tight on it's tiny little nips....   this thing immediately protests and attempts to beg Me to have mercy on it's pathetic old ass, but when a slave fucks with My money, or does anything that causes Our income to drop because of it's needs, the only answer it is going to hear is OH HELL NO.....

Oh hell no.... you did not fuck up one of My accounts...

Oh hell no.... you did not lose Me money...

Oh hell no....  you aren't seriously asking Me to have mercy on you.... 

Oh hell no....  you aren't getting any sort of reprieve from Me shocking the shiitt out of your useless sack, or from the squeezing, stretching, smashing, and slicing I'm going to inflict on your useless little nipples for being such a seriously stupid senior slack ass..... 

Watch as I repeatedly shock this gimpy old crusty turdd and twist and pull on its helpless little nipples before nearly ripping them off the old bastard as I pushed it back and yanked them off it in one fluid motion... oh well... it isn't like the thing had any need for nipples anyway...  as long as it has hands, feet, a mouth, and isn't completely blind or deaf it's got enough life left to keep serving until We decide to take those from it as well.... Bwahahahaa.....   

Ahh, and in barely 20 minutes I'm back to feeling great again after punishing the hell out of this worthless piece of human garbage...  it may be laying in a crumpled ball smooshed up in the fetal position all these losers curl up into after having the hell knocked, shocked, or ripped out of them...  Oh well, hurry up and heal loser as I'm sure I'll find another reason to beat your ass again tomorrow.... 

XoXo Mistress Dandy oXoX

I was hanging out by our pool at the new Mean Girl Manor, and I was getting kinda bored so I was trying to think of something fun and entertaining...when I remembered that Platinum was showing me the REAL straight jacket we have here for restraining slaves that we have abused out of their minds!  haha

Hmmmm straight jacket + pool= torture! LMAO! And I know juuust the freak to drag out into the backyard to "play" with... That bald, slippery little bitch that talks and mumbles way too much!  He's half crazy and deserves to be put in a straightjacket anyways.

So I made it crawl out back and strapped this loser into the jacket and made it kneel at the edge of the deep end of the pool.  Then...BOOM!  I kicked this freak right in! HAHAHAHAHA I was laughing so hard watching it struggle, trying not to droowwn! Freaking hilarious! And it looked soooo scared for its life!  I guess cuz it knows that its life means like literally nothing to me. He could sink to the bottom while I take a 2 hour phonecall from my boyfriend and I could not care less.  I probably would just laugh at the bubbles coming up from the bottom of the pool...and then get bored or distracted by my boyfriend on the other end of the phone and walk away..lol.

Anyway, lucky for the slave, I just kept kicking and pushing it in over and over so I could have fun literally playing with its life.  I also made it lay on the step so I could see the fear in its eyes as I stepped on its face and submerged it under water. Lol!

So cruel...but way too much fun not to do!

I watch this submissive little bitch suffer over and over until I just got bored with tormenting it. You should see how it all ends...do I pull him out and let him dry out on the pavement?  Or do I just leave him to struggle in the pool...?  Or maybe I put my foot on top of its head and slooooowly push it under while it struggles helplessly....until the "bubbles" finally stop?  LOL

$$$ Goddess Draya $$$

~~~Goddess Platinum was filming and laughing at this loser slave, behind the camera~~~