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| I was born in Nuremberg, and came to the U.S. before starting school. Yes I am a lesbian!! I am of pure Aryan blood. Conflicting with the monumental majority, I am a real time Dominatrix. I am not here pretending to be one. I am a Queen. Not only will you celebrate My existence, you will succumb to it. A two-legged being down on all fours.
You’re inferior, that is just how it is. Male, Female, Faggot, …the list goes on and on. You tremble at the thought of my milky white perfection. You’d give millions to stand within ten feet of my presence. I consume your every thought. I am your ultimate wish and dream. Superiority is something I was born with. You can’t earn it, you can’t work for it, you can’t buy it. You will work and slave all of your life to try to equal a fraction of the perfection that I am. Bow before me! Lower your eyes, you aren’t worthy to meet my gaze. Subhuman Crap, you love to be told what a Alabama Blue Gums or Free Air Sucking Jew you are. You long to pay for the privilege of hearing my voice. Hand over your wallets, I demand total loyalty. Financially, Spiritually, Personally…you belong to me! Chattle is more worthwhile than you!
Be prepared. Dirty, submissive pigs with filthy jacktivities will be used and exploited for pleasure. Mine. I take what I want from whomever I want. When I take it from you, you won't reclaim it.
Your esteem, your money, your so called womanhood, your sex, and your heart. Mine for the taking. Mine for abusing. Mine to fuck with. Mine to stomp. Mine to ruin. I am far more Superior than you can ever hope to be. Do not test Me. You will lose. Make yourself at home with losing. Embrace it warmly. A winner you will not be. Failure is yours. It's always yours. Adrenaline junkies. Weak, addicted and inferior, you are a slave to the flesh.
At any given moment, there are THOUSANDS waiting to take your place. I can cast you from presence FOREVER and never give you another thought. If I am not satisfied, plenty others are willing, ready and able to take your place. If I am not kept completely happy, you will never grovel at my feet again. Never again will you hear insults befitting of you spew from my perfect lips. I will cast you out, back to the lowly depths of hell where you came from.
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