American Mean Girls

Wow, you wouldn't believe My surprise when My Aunt lead Myself and Goddess Draya outside to Our little courtyard area and opened up the old fridge that had been sitting there since forever. Not only wasn't it empty, it also contained a stinky nasty ginger slave, EWWWWWWwwww....

Well, granted it was some incredibly "rotten meat", but that wasn't going to stop Us from tenderiing it and making it into something worthwhile.  First Auntie pulled out a big wooden yardstick and took to whacking it... and the thing immediately started crying out and whining... as She continued to torment the idiot, I grabbed a crop and Draya took the yardstick as My Aunt grabbed yet another tool to beat, errrmmm Tenderize, lol, this worthless piece of meat...

We rapidly took turns smashing things into it's back, legs, ass, and more.... and Draya used the yardstick on it's feet repeatedly as the thing continued to wail... Getting sick of hearing it, My Aunt quickly wrapped the idiot's head in Gorillla Tape to shut it up and muffle it's noise and that made all the difference... because now I could get close enough to its face without having to worry about it yelling while I was there or having to accidentally smell its breath.... god, could you imagine??? Yuck.... But being that close, it made it super easy for Me to crop the dummy on its forehead, chest, nipples, or anywhere else I wanted..

Watch the whole clip to see how brutal We are to this sad sack loser and just what every loser slave is willing to go through for the Mean Girls

<3 Princess Amber <3

Some of these slaves really think they have a chance to be something or someone important to Us... Unfortunately for them, that is just NEVER THE CASE!  Take this loser for instance, after originally promising that it was this well-built, stallion of a man that would come to the Manor and impress Us as it took whatever We could dish out, it arrived as this frumpy wreck of a thing and disappointed from one task to the next.  

That inspired Goddes Dray to drag it up to the office, and lay down the law as to how things work at the Mean Girl Manor.  She started out explaining the way things work, and within a few minutes realized that the easiest way to ever actually get through to these losers is by beating the ever loving piss out of them.  So that's what We did.  Starting with some simple small little canes, and working Our way up to crops, paddles, and into the ruthless variety of whips We keep onhand.  

This thing tried to impress at first, but as the beating continued it went from proud of it's sacrifice to Our wishes, to begging, and pleading, and nearly crying as it asked for a break and time to pull itself together.  The both of Us couldn't stop laughing throughout as We destroyed any masculinity and ego this thing may have had when it pulled into the driveway and strode up to the door at the Manor.  (Yep, MGM, where beta male dreams go to dye a hurtful and abrupt demise at the hands of their Superiors...)

Goddess Platinum

This old man, fuck does he have some nerve. Going where he isn't supposed to, and doing things he's not allowed.  So now it's time for the payback.  

I locked this senior citizen to a heavy chair in the basement of the Manor and took out My frustrations on it.  Stupid thing thinks it can live how it likes and listen as occasionally as it feels necessary.  Oh hell no that ain't going to fly.  It's MY WORLD, and this lil bitch is just lucky to live in it...  

So I started with the bamboo cane, all across its back, legs, and until I broke the thing hitting its feet Bastinado-Style.  One cane broke, another dozen to go bitch.  For 20 minutes I beat this thing.  Canes, crops, and whatever else I grabbed from the trunk of toys.  Hitting it right across its freshly branded ass.  Watch as it flops around like a fish out of water.  And see why none of the loser's at the Manor ever want to get on My bad side.  

$$$ Goddess Draya $$$

What can We say about this terribly clueless ginger slave? From the time it arrived at Mean Girl Manor and declared it's intention to do everything it could to become Our newest live-in slave, nothing has really gone according to plan (well, at least not for it.)  But of course, everything goes to plan for Us. Because the plan for Us is always just to exploit, manipulate, humiliate, beat, and denigrate these losers until they are the obedient, passive, foot-licking beta-bitches We expect them to be...  Got it loser? 

So before filming this clip, the ginger retard did some other moronic thing that pissed Me off and made Me want to beat it.  So Princess Amber and I had the other live in slave bring the Stocks into the slave quarters where We locked this pathetic Ginger in and took to beating it's ass severely once again.

It really shouldn't be this hard.  And it doesn't need to take 3 months for a loser to become a usable live-in slave, but when you beta bitches can't understand that it is your job to keep the house tidy, your job to do the laundry, your job to keep Our cars washed, your job to remember Our birthdays (Mine is less than 2 weeks away currently loser), and your job to get things done so We Mean Girl's don't have to toil with chores and tasks that are meant for Our inferiors.  In other words, YOU EXIST TO MAKE OUR LIVES EASIER.  

And if it just so happens you ever forget those facts, it won't be five minutes until you find yourself like the ginger here, locked up, locked in, gagged, with nowhere to go until We are done disabusing you of the wrongheaded notions in your skull...  Step up your game, or We will beat it completely the fuck down bitches... 

$$$ Goddess Draya $$$