posted by Princess Megan on Mar 23
I generally don’t spend like to spend a lot of time looking at the listings or websites of other chicks, but I know that not doing any kind of market research on my “competition” (if you can even call it that), would be remiss, so I do it anyway.
I’m not a hater. Well, not a hater of powerful, confident women anyway. I admire anyone who fulfills their potential and shows men where they belong.
One thing that does make my lip curl a bit in disgust…something so many girls seem to do that earns my scorn is listing out the “gifts” they receive from their slaves. I will mention certain gifts and highlight especially generous tributes, but listing out every tiny little thing you get smacks of desperation to me.
What’s interesting is that oftentimes, the list is pretty pitiful. Instead of doing what the girl intends to do, which is show that she’s a successful dominant who gets spoiled, it simply highlights how bad at it she really is.
I can honestly say that I’ve only seen a COUPLE of girls list out stuff they’ve gotten or glanced at the “purchased” section of someone’s wish list and thought, “WOW. You GO, girl!” Very few even come close to giving me a run for my money, if it were a competition.
Why am I bringing this up? Because last night, I was looking through my Amazon list for something I’d bought a month or so ago because I wanted to buy another one for a friend of mine. As I was paging through the orders I’ve made recently, I thought to myself it was almost too bad that I don’t do wish lists….because *MY* list of purchased items would be a sight to behold.
Though almost half of the things are gifts for other people, it’s clear that I know how to SPEND. I made a $1,000 order yesterday and had one of my online slaves help me pick out the main item. I don’t really cook, but like anyone who’s used to the high life, I can certainly appreciate fine cuisine.
A friend of mine recently complained that I don’t have a grill, so I decided to surprise him with one for my balcony next time he’s here. Click HERE to see what I decided on. My slave was asking me silly questions like how often I planned on using it, whether I really “needed” a side burner, etc. My answer?
“DUH! Does it matter? I’m a PRINCESS. I deserve it.”
So yeah, I didn’t drop as much as I could have, but I definitely got a grill that is respectable. I’m going to own a grill that a grown ass man would drool over and I’m never even going to use it. But I DESERVE IT.
I know one of the reasons I’m so successful at this is because I’m smart. I offer men a challenging experience that they can’t get with the other empty headed, bimbo “princesses”. It’s kind of sad to think that the women don’t even really know how they pale in comparison….but the losers do.
When they meet me, they realize it instantly. It’s glaringly apparent from the first introduction that I’m in a different class. I’m REAL (even though I don’t do cam, it’s crystal clear that my pics couldn’t be content) and dangerous.
Don’t be scared. Be exhilarated.





