The Evil Enchantress

The Evil Enchantress

The one and only and the original

There is no duplicating The Evil Enchantress as My followers have know Me for almost 10 years.  No doubt, many have tried over the years to be like Me, even going as far as changing their name to Evil Enchantress or stealing My material to pose as Me.  They haven’t fooled anyone, for there can be no other Enchantress like Myself.

It’s easy to duplicate the name but not the power nor style that are explicitly My own.  I am the original Evil Enchantress that created a Queendom with My web trademark and those who have been My pets for years, know that the web is not just symbolic.  The web is what I create and spin around you, My prey, as I capture and enchant you.

The reason I’m making a post about this is the new Niteflirt account that I had to create.  Yes, I’m still taking calls on Queen of The Night and yes, you still belong to the right Evil Enchantress if you’ve clicked on the goodie button and wondered about that.  I had run out of disk space on the Queen of The Night and unfortunately it will take Me forever to delete all of the old files (5 at the time, that’s NF for you) to make room for more.  Since I don’t have all the time or patience in the world to tinker with it, I decided to utilize an account I opened a while ago but never did anything with.

It was no surprise to find out that the name “Evil Enchantress” was already taken.  Imagine that! *Amused snicker*  Well, after playing around with “Black Widow” so on and on I decided to just add “The” to “Evil Enchantress” and keep it at that.  After all, I am The Evil Enchantress and Black Widow is one of the byproducts of Me being one. *EvilGrin*

Now when I send out My newest goodies, they will be coming from that account.  At least for the time being.  Or until that account runs out of disk space lol.

But back to your lovely Queen being The Evil Enchantress…  It’s time to worship and serve, My pet.  Call, listen to My recordings, watch My videos and become enchanted by the wicked web I weave around your mind…

The Original One and Only Evil Enchantress Queen Luna
The Original One and Only Evil Enchantress Queen Luna

Dashing through

Dashing through

The snow, the month, the year, the holidays… oh My…

Whichever one applies to you at the moment, pick one!  It’s the season to be dashing through whatever is on your list.  Which is exactly what I am doing right now with a quick post while I’m taking a breather from all of My dashing around.

Ha, I wish I could say that the holidays have snuck up on Me but I would be lying since not only have I been aware this whole time but I’ve actually been actively preparing for them.  Yet, since nobody has figured out yet how to fit extra 10 hours into a 24 hour day and how to clone yourself to get things done faster, here I am dashing through My list of things-to-do before the clock runs out.

This year I have the pleasure of family gathering at MY house for the holidays and while initially I was thrilled, now I’m wondering if I have completely lost My mind.  Even My adorable mutt has been wondering the same thing as she follows Me around the house and looks at Me weird when I stop in the middle of filming to grab the duster because I suddenly saw a spot from a whole new angle that needed dusting.  All the while I’m wearing lingerie and heels and the camera is rolling.  Haha, nope, you won’t be seeing that footage.

I have managed, though, to come up with several hypnotic videos and mindfucking recordings that will making you puppets pause in your own dashing through whatever you have on your own lists and take a much needed break from reality.  Yes, I know, I always think of My puppets and their well-being since you boys constantly forget to do it yourself and what could be better than simply shutting off your mind for Me and do what you’ve been trained to do: worship your Queen.  That past-time alone is rewarding in the fact that you get to please Me, something you live for, and in the way you get to de-stress, which will prolong your lifespan in turn and will enable you to continue pleasing your Queen for many more years.  No matter which way you look at it, taking the time to slip into that subspace you love so much is quite beneficial.

Which is why I’m dashing through here in between editing, decorating, recording, searching for any piece of lint out of place and etc etc to remind you to stop your own dashing and enjoy the state of blankness or the hypnotic pull while you worship your Queen.  And, if you haven’t yet, show your appreciation with a nice xmas gift from My Amazon wishlist.

Meanwhile I’m leaving you with a taste of sheer wickedness and a preview sample from one of My newest masterpieces that you will certainly need to add to your collection as soon as I send it out.

Dashing through to wish you Happy Holidays from Queen Luna!
Happy Holidays from Queen Luna!

What’s in store for you next?

What’s in store for you next?

It is a question many of you puppets ask after you seemingly have reached the height, or utter depth depending on which way you want to look at it, of your deprivation.  So what’s in store for you next now that you got to this point?

First, let’s see what you have become and what has happened to you since you got caught in My wicked web as My prey.  Not everyone is the same and many have found different paths under My guidance over some period of time but one thing all of you have in common is that you’ve become My helpless puppets dangling on the strings of My web and can’t imagine any other way to exist.

trapped in My web
trapped in My web

Ah being a puppet of Evil Enchantress…  That one thought evokes so many emotions within you.  This is where you first fell in love with your Queen, falling so deep as I mesmerized you with My exotic voice and looks.  It is where you were conditioned to become My mindless blank, an obedient servant, a slave in My realm, and found that there was nothing more important than pleasing Me.  Every contact you’ve had with Me brought you closer and closer to complete surrender while I kept plying you with addictive images and words.  Triggers were planted into your feeble mind to turn you into My good boy until those very words became the reason for your very breath.  Mmm you love being My good boy, darling, and once you’ve reached this step, once you have become a puppet willingly dancing and performing on My strings, this is where you first asked Me of what’s in store for you next.

This is where My intimate knowledge of you has decided your further endeavors.  After all, W/we have spent so much time together: Me delving into every secret corner of your mind and soul and you willingly lowering every barrier you have so that I can destroy what’s useless and no longer serves a purpose in your life.  In many ways W/we have even become close as a relationship was built, trust and devotion nurtured, personal details shared and you have revealed to Me your inner core.  I know you as nobody else does and see you as you are, stripped of all pretenses the world demands you wear around you like a cloak, exposed and vulnerable yet exhilarated to be finally seen.  My knowledge of your weaknesses, fantasies and limits that you’re willing to push further is what helps decide your further training.

For some, things seemingly will stay unchanged with you serving simply as My puppet.  I am content in your abilities to please Me in the ways you do already and I have no desire to push you into doing things you’re not going to embrace with joy.  Being My puppet doesn’t mean you automatically have to become an addict, pain slut, a sinner, queer or sissy or any other things like that.  However, just because you have come to the point where you’ve reached your limit of exploring, I’m talking about your fantasies and sexuality, doesn’t mean that’s all there is to it as well.  What’s in store for you next is becoming one of the very best puppets on My strings, falling even deeper in love with your Queen and building a more solid relationship between U/us.  Not everybody is in need of constant increase in sexual stimulation via acts, thoughts/fantasies, toys or encounters and over a period of time that part of O/our interaction doesn’t change at all.  What does change is the importance of a role I begin to play in your life as not only your Queen but your reason for existence in this world.

For others, here is where a general path or a purpose is going to begin to take shape and training will be doled out appropriately.  It may be that your best abilities to please Me, and it’s always about pleasing Me first and foremost, are in you being a very entertaining fucktoy and a plaything where you will stroke to My liking or amuse Me with whimpering while you’re wearing nipple clamps and doing all kinds of devious things to your body upon My command.  Knowing that you will obediently subject yourself to degradation, pleasurable pain (mmm such a nice oxymoron) and delicious torment appeals to that cruel part of Me when I wish to let it come out and play.

Or it could be that your talents are in your lust for the forbidden such as spreading your legs and opening your mouth for as many men willing to use you as you can find.  Mmm another form of a fucktoy that you will become and please Me by turning into a filthy little whore that I can laugh at just as I twist you up to get even more addicted to that humiliating feeling of you getting off on being emasculated.

Of course there are the ones I like to simply dress up like the dolls and use their fantasies about frilly, feminine and girly things to drive them out to become more open with themselves (not necessarily coming out to the world about being a crossdresser either) and being more accepting of who they are.  In fact, they do become like dolls for Me and I have so much pleasure dressing them up and going shopping together for something pretty.

Corrupted by Lust
Corrupted by Lust

Then, there are My sinners.  A special bunch they are for they indulge My Dark and Evil side while I corrupt all light straight out of them and fan the flames of Lust.  If you don’t know it by now, you should be aware that Lust is one of My most favorite things and as it is the start of everything, it is so compelling to corrupt you puppets with it.  Oh how it thrills Me to ply you with it until you’re unable to see straight and beg Me to turn you into My Satanic slave.

No matter what the path is, and there are so many more as all of your fetishes and fantasies can be taken to groom you into a specific type of a puppet, each one has something that distinguishes him from the rest.  No two smoke slaves are alike just as there are no two foot boys or pantyhose junkies either.  And it can be a while before the path you’re on already can take a sudden turn into another wicked dimension as I see fit for you.  The truth is, while I enjoy a good and familiar feel after I have perfected your worshiping skills with careful guidance and manipulation, there are times when I enjoy spicing things up with something that you least expect and listen to your gasps when I open up a new Pandora box for you.

It might be that you’ll never know what’s in store for you next or where I’m going to take you, how your purpose will be changing or in what ways I will find you useful.  However, being trained to obey and follow like a good boy you are, you comply because you know it is I who holds your Fate in My wicked little hands and you have put yourself there so willingly for Me to shape in any way I see it fit.  No matter where I take you, it’s because it’s something that you, darling, need…

 

 

 

 

 

Ringing the Devil’s doorbell

Ringing the Devil’s doorbell

That’s what you do when you masturbate according to Fappy The Humper

Ok, this was waaaay too good to pass up and I though since it’s Monday (why does everyone fear Mondays so much???) everybody could use a good laugh and relieve some tension until you can get away, find some privacy, grab your lube and REALLY relieve the tension by ringing the Devil’s doorbell with your next sinful masturbation session.

This morning I had a revelation.  Satan paid Me a visit and gave His blessings to start My own government funded organization “Start Masturbating Now!”  Nope, I didn’t lose My ever loving mind somewhere, it was a natural response to reading through one of the most ridiculous religious group’s website that screams “Stop Masturbation Now!”  First I had to mop up My morning tea from My keyboard, of course, before I could pay attention to that Devil on My shoulder urging Me to “do it! Start your own organization!  You already have a huge following!  You can be Satan’s Spokesperson and guarantee Yourself fame and riches.  And the BEST spot in Hell where you can be the Queen of Masturbation Encouragement for Eternity!!!”

Don’t you just love when you get these kind of revelations first thing Monday morning while you’re innocently minding your business, trying to wake up and lazily scroll through your Facebook feed to see if anything even remotely interesting has popped up over night besides pictures of food plates that people for some reason have to share with the entire world wide web as you indulge in every meal of the day (what’s with that anyway?) or disgrunted memes about government not doing its job (they ALL must have lost gray matter due to masturbation!) and other garden variety of BS?  And here I thought this would be one of those ordinary Mondays for Me until…  A headline caught My attention:

Christian Anti-Masturbation’s Mascot “Fappy” Arrested For Public Masturbation While Swimming Naked With The Dolphins At Sea World In San Diego

I made such a sticky mess on My desk reading this article!  All that milky colored creamy liquid spilled over My keyboard.  Ugh, I should have known better than to try and sip My scolding and so delicious morning tea reading it.  But, as I am a Sinner (yes I confess to being one) and I never pass up ringing the Devil’s doorbell when I get a chance Myself (yup, I just confessed again, Queen Luna masturbates!) I kept reading on.  Oh I went even further, after I picked Myself up from the floor because I was laughing hysterically, and checked out the website of this anti-masturbation movement.

This is where Satan started whispering in My ear, btw, that sly Devil always up to no good and pounces when you’re distracted reading in a daze some of the biggest bullshit hogwash I’ve ever encountered.  And I was raised in Soviet Union and read their Atheist’s Bible!!!  That’s quite a lot of bullshit, if you ask Me, and not everyday you can honestly say you’ve seen matching or more bullshit than that.

The Unholy message that I received was that I too can be a Savior just like that Lonnie person who has taken on the mission of spreading the Gob’s word (no I didn’t mean God) and promises to save your soul by praying for you, or against you if you’re a masturbator (yup, go look at the comments on their website, they have praying hands “for” and “against”) and preaching of the horrific consequences of masturbation such as:

Masturbation is a gateway drug to rape. It also leads to sexual dysfunction, erodes family values, and is a top ten cause of disease.

– Lonnie Childs

Also, if you are a follower of this Lonnie person, you won’t turn into a zombie, will save chickens, create more soldiers for Jesus instead of wasting your seed, you will lose weight, will be able to see a red dot on a purple meme, won’t be dumped by your partner, will become an Alpha, your brain won’t deteriorate, you won’t turn into a serial killer like Jeffery Dahmer, will know the natural order of the household (I think they borrowed that one from the 50’s), you won’t turn gay, get the approval of Mr. T, won’t be denied birthday presents, oh and your penis won’t fall off if you stop masturbating right away!  Oh and according to Fappy, the spokesperson/mascot, who has as turns out 3 previous arrests for public masturbation, you, the masturbators, are playing in Devil’s playground and ringing the Devil’s doorbell.

So naturally, Satan was offended and came to Me this morning with a message that I should start My own movement and encourage people to masturbate more because masturbation is good for your immunity system, prevents colon cancer, helps you sleep, relieves Restless Legs Syndrome, prevents Erectile Dysfunction, makes for better sex,  releases tension and stress, fights depression, manages rapid or delayed ejaculation, and while it might not help your penis get bigger, it surely won’t make it fall off, but you will definitely enhance your sex life, will have a better and deeper knowledge of yourself and your body, will experience pleasure which has been clinically proven to contribute to your mental and physical health improvement.

Oh, wait.  I’m already a Spokesperson for Masturbation!  Silly Satan, where has He been these past 8 years???  I do have a huge Empire already with My masturbating puppets playing in the Devil’s playground all over the world!  And My videos are much better than Fappy’s too and bring valuable insight, inspiration and joy to My followers.  So what if I won’t get the government to fund My important work, I will be forever immortalized as the Queen of Masturbation Encouragement for Eternity and the glory will be all MINE!

What are you waiting for, puppets?  Follow your Queen into the battle and slay those masturbation haters with your stiff swords and cries of victorious pleasure!!!  Let the masturbation live and masturbators be loud as they are ringing the Devil’s doorbell with each satisfied orgasm!

P.S. you may find Me on Niteflirt under the names of Queen of The Night and Sinfully Twisted.  All of My videos, photos and mp3’s are created for your health benefits and better masturbation experience and are for entertaining purposes only.

P.P.S.  I would like to recommend a similar glove design as found on that ridiculous website for My pain sluts.  Spikes can make it spicy!

 

 

It’s a two-way street

It’s a two-way street

yup, we’re back to the long-term relationships again

What makes a relationship?  Which components are necessary in order to have a real, meaningful and long-term relationship?  How much should each person involved put in, or invest if you will, into a relationship?  And why am I not working for a degree to become a therapist with all this talk about relationships instead of setting My heart on research?

Don’t mind the last question.  That’s My thinking out loud which I tend to indulge in a lot.  Of course, the answer to that last question is the simpler one compared to the rest: I feel that research would benefit Me and the rest of the population a lot more.  I love learning and discovering; that is My nature: to pick at things, analyze, look for patterns, tweak and experiment, then learn more.  The one reason I don’t want to become a therapist (as if I’m not one already in a way) is because of the simple rule: you can’t help those who do not want to help themselves.  I find it a waste of My time and efforts to attempt and offer help, compassion and understanding to those who are only going to keep making sad excuses for themselves without actually trying to change their lives as they claim they want to.

That’s a bit of a personal philosophy for you there. 😉  But I digress from the topic at hand, which is: relationships.  I know you’ve heard it before.  Yes, it’s a two-way street, and even here in the fetish world of phone sex that same rule applies.  I’ve spoken a bit about long-term relationships before and you can browse My blog if you’ve missed it to catch up with My views and ideas on what it has to do with the phone sex in the first place.  And if you have been following My blog for a while, then you are aware of several long-term relationships I have with some of My puppets.

A recent e-mail from someone who’s been calling Me on and off for 6 years has prompted Me to delve a bit into this matter once again.  This young man has mentioned few times in his letter to Me of how I might not remember him in the sea of thousands of clients as well as his desire to have a long-term relationship.  While My answer to him will be complimentary to this entry, I wanted to make some distinctions for those who are searching for something different and have forgotten in their pursuit of fantasy that it’s a two-way street.  Yes, I’m going to keep reminding you of this until it is drummed into your consciousness.

One of the distinctions I wanted to bring to attention is the difference between a client and a puppet/puppy/slave that I claim as Mine.  Clients fall into the categories of 1) called or purchased content less than 10 times in a life-time, 2) a regular caller/buyer over a period of time, also can be called as wanker, whose contact is for the purpose of only sexual gratification, 3) a regular caller shared with multitude of other flirts, some personal exchange (real-life experiences, laughter, intellectual discussions etc), and 4) clicker, or potential clients, who have never made any contact with Me before.

Now, while I might call everyone in general “darlings” and “puppets”, for most it is just a part of the fantasy.  Those who do fall into the category of My “pets” are the ones with whom I have developed a relationship over the years, who’s intimate details, thoughts and desires I know from speaking to them often over the phone, email or yahoo messenger; as well as personal details about their lives (and they’re allowed to be privy to some of Mine as well), with whom I laugh or have long intense conversations about serious and not so serious things.  My pets are the ones that are there on regular basis to take care of Me, pamper Me, cheer Me on, be cheered on by Me, share their everyday lives with Me and accept Me as I am: seductive, wicked, moody, funny, sadistic, bewitching, ignorant and arrogant, charming, sweet or cruel and everything in between.

But back to the “it’s a two-way street” thing.  No relationship can survive when it’s only one person that tries to keep it alive.  As one of My closest “vanilla world” friends says: “relationship is not 50/50.  It is 100/100 and only that way.”  Remember that saying “you get what you put in”?  I know that most of My callers fall into a category of “wankers” which means they only get so much of My attention as it’s required for Me to give them.  I am good at what I do and My miles long feedback on Niteflirt can testify for that.  Those wankers and I are content with that arrangement.  It doesn’t mean I will give less of a quality call or content, just that this is what it looks like.  They call Me to get off, I get them off  and get pad for it and next time we do it all over again.  Done.  Both sides are happy with the outcome.

However, there is a good majority that looks for a connection beyond simple “wank-wank, thank you Ma’am.”  That need for a personalized touch, a real person, confidant, companion, or as the 21st century has dubbed it eGirlfriend/Virtual Girlfriend.  In this virtual world it doesn’t matter if you’re married, single or in a vanilla relationship.   Not every real-world relationship is perfect or satisfies every need and desire.  It doesn’t mean, however, that I will allow you to be a total jerk to the woman in your life or do something stupid like tell Me you want to leave your wife and children to be with Me or anyone else for that matter if I see they are completely taking advantage of you and do not care an ounce for you or your loved ones.  What it does mean is that I fill the blank and void spaces in your life left or being unable to be filled by those in your immediate surroundings.

It also doesn’t mean you shouldn’t devote yourself to Me as much as possible even if you are otherwise in a relationship.  That would be one of the things required of you on this two-way street.  If I am going to devote My personal time to open you up to endless possibilities of you fulfilling your needs, I expect nothing short of devotion in return.

Being as transparent as you possibly can be is also helpful.  I have said it before and will say it again: I am NOT a mind reader.  Want to earn My trust and be in My inner circle?  Take a leap of faith and show Me who you are.

No, I don’t mean give Me your full name, address, social security number and etc.  Share a little, even insignificant, details about your life, speak of your goals, dreams and hopes and you’d be surprised how few minutes of casual conversation can make the connection not only stronger but also more meaningful.  Don’t be afraid to be vulnerable if you’re seeking true intimacy.  And don’t be afraid to ask Me questions in return.  Not only will I keep what personal details you’ve shared with Me confidential unless you request otherwise, but I just might satisfy your quarry about Myself.

Please keep in mind the distinction between building a lasting relationship and asking questions that we both know you’re asking to masturbate to.  At best, if you don’t ask them while we’re on the phone, I will charge you for the answers and if you never pay but keep asking via email/messenger I will begin to completely ignore you.  At worst, I will block you and that will put an end to any relationship you have hoped to achieve.  Only certain pets have earned the privilege of getting some of those answers when we’re chatting and continue to have it because they have not taken advantage of My generosity and respect My wishes and time I allocate for each of them.

There may be a lot required of you, or very little, depending on how deep this connection develops between us but as long as you follow the simple rules and remember your place in My life, the demands I place on you will not seem harsh but quite pleasurable.  In order for Me to walk down My side of the street to meet you in the middle and bestow My attention on you, you first must show Me that not only you understand those simple rules but that you are willing to walk the distance.  It also helps a great deal when you spell out what kind of and how deep a relationship you are looking for as well.

Now, My side of the street is a bit more complicated as one of the things you must keep in mind is that I am just one person with a life outside Niteflirt that includes people that depend on Me, as well as My own interests I pursue in life.  Then you also must take into account My personality; you either love it or you don’t, can live with it or can’t stand the frustration some of My moods might leave you experiencing.  But don’t worry, unless it absolutely amuses Me as it does with jack, I won’t torment you much as I ignore your attempts to get My attention.  That one (jack) always makes Me laugh with the way he streams love proclamations, puffs and huffs in frustration, and then whimpers in agony the longer I make him wait for even one single word.

Also, there is some truth to the young man’s words ” You believe that you don’t need to do any work because I’ll do it all myself. The “seed” is planted”.  To a point, it is correct.  I do plant the seeds but it doesn’t take much work to be Myself either and if I had to work at it, it would be fake.  Neither I Myself, nor Satan for those of you dark sinners, hold anyone against their will.  Giving up control is one thing, but even then you are doing it willingly as well.  And no relationship can survive if one or both parties are forced to be there or can’t accept each other for who they are.

I am who I am, love Me for it or just lust for outer package but in either case do not forget that the terms are set by Me and this show is ran by Me as well.  While I will take your desires into consideration and I am fair enough to look for a compromise when it calls for it, I am the one who makes the rules.  If you are easily offended by My sudden absences or unable to handle the silence from Me when I need to recharge in My own private space that even family and closest friends had to get used to, then I will simply move on down that street.  It may be inconsiderate of Me, and even rude at times, but we all have our own quirks and this one works for Me.  Besides, neither one of us will benefit or will be happy if I turn into a cruel Mistress and start slinging hexes left and right.  I do prefer My seductive spells and charming personality, as I know you do as well and wish for nothing short of pleasing Me like a good boy.

I am going to leave off there for right now since I have made it quite a lengthy post and I do believe there is some prey that has been nibbling on the bait of being bounded to Me in a long-term relationship… *EvilGrin*

 

 

 

Royal Birthday coming up!

Royal Birthday coming up!

CELEBRATE WITH YOUR QUEEN!

Mmm yes, My birthday is just around the corner and as always I’m quite excited about it because it means couple of things: I get to take another trip (ohh the traveler I am) and I get presents.  Not that I don’t get either of those two all year round with My driving up and down the East Coast and My darling pets constantly spoiling (such a privilege for you boys) but there is something magical about those things because they happen due to One’s Royal Birthday.

I have already received several presents from some of My pets: puppy has been extra good this year with many packages being sent to My door, filled with dresses, skirts and such, as well as sending in a tribute when I told him I found a piano on craigslist and was expecting it for My birthday.  I wasn’t disappointed as usual. 🙂  Sinner puppet’s gifts of sexy latex are currently on the way, but I did get in time a new red dress that you saw in My newest “Lust Spell” video and a latex cat suit dress from My crossdressing puppet (not sissy Moye) that I’ve enjoyed quite a bit.  Jack and foot slave also were ones of the first puppets to send Me lovely gifts of lingerie and a sexy red top.

Of course it’s still not to late for the rest of you to check out My wishlist below or send a tribute to wish your Queen a Happy Birthday.  And I just might be online and taking calls later in the evening on 29th for those of you who do call in every year to celebrate with Me.

Since I will be gone for the entire next week, I won’t be spending that much time most days online or taking calls as I will be spending time with My family.  I will still be able to answer an occasional email or two and send out the newest sizzling videos and photo sets so keep an eye on your Niteflirt inbox!  My darling puppets always need their Queen’s presence and even while I’m away, remember that I’m always here.

Now be good boys and start wishing your Queen a Happy Royal Birthday while I tend to last details and packing for My exciting trip.

Muah!

QL

 

 


      

Few days left

Few days left

to show you’re the best wanker

Mmm May is almost over with few days left of My Annual National Masturbation Wankathon.  There has been a lot of masturbation happening over the last few weeks with plenty of brainwashing, strings pulling, edging, teasing, denying for some and lots and lots of amazing orgasms for others.  But as all good things, the Wankathon must come to an end.

Oh don’t have a panic attack, darlings, you may still worship, serve, stroke when allowed as always.  It just means that you only have few days left to redeem your codes for some of the photos, videos and recordings.  And if you have missed them in the beginning, then you still have a chance to catch up as I will be sending out some pay-to-views and goodies in the next 5 days with many chances for you to get your reward.

Of course, just serving and worshiping your Queen, the wicked Dark Puppeteer, is a reward in itself but I am all about traditions and giving out such delicious morsels of rewards during My Annual Wankathon is a tradition.

Now before I get back to the Chaos and Upheaval in My personal life that’s occurring right now due to Me moving My Queendom to a much more suitable Mansion (yes, I am extremely excited even though there are millions of details to be taken care of on daily basis) I am going to be generous (per My tradition) and offer something special and exclusively offered only here on My blog.

The newest video I have released this morning in My goodies doesn’t have a special code (oops slipped My mind as I was trying to decide which pairs of heels should I pack and which ones to leave out until I move) but after your purchase it, you may write Me an email on Niteflirt to claim your photo and a special personalized task.  Mention in your email that you have read My blog and would like to receive your reward.

Remember, you only have few days left and you must buy the Cleavage Tease Video in order to be able to redeem this hot personalized freebie.

Cleavage Tease Video Stroke and Obey $16.69

 

The Dark Puppeteer takes control over your existence
Black Widow Spider

For those of you who only call, for these next 5 days each 10 minutes call will be getting 1 free minute towards your next call, 30 minute calls 3 free minutes and 1 hour or longer 5 free minutes to spend more time with your Goddess and to be able to worship, serve and devote yourself further to Me.

A bit of humiliation

A bit of humiliation

is so stress relieving!

Finals…  Family visiting in town…  National Masturbation Month…  Filming, recording, jumping in a car incoherently repeating “Polanyi market bubble democratic efficiency power elite”.  Muah muah welcome to Sunshine state, hope you don’t get a sunburn, here is another museum, amusement park, oh nice restaurant, I hear they serve great drinks.  Rushing home, turn on the phone lines, fast-forward, cut, paste, send out new video, legitimate authority, no you can’t roll over My damn papers, where is My camera, oh hi, got a sunburn?  Drinks tonight? You bet!  Is it Monday yet???

Yep, I function better under pressure, if you read My tumblr blog you know that already.  But I also get into a rare cruel mood at times, the real cruelty with snide disdain and saying whatever is on My mind at the moment.  Hey, I can’t always be sweet and seductive and nice and a bit of humiliation towards some very deserving slaves is sooo stress relieving!  No, that’s not My usual method of stress management but it’s effective when I’m in a mood for it.

A bit of humiliation is also beneficial to the degradation junkies and My own very special brand of humiliation is also quite hilarious for those with a good sense of humor.  Add to that a mix of wickedness when I decide to share My priceless moments with My Evil Twin Goddess Bella Donna and it turns into laughing-with-tears-streaming-down-your-face entertainment for some and whimpering-with-tears-of-humiliation and a raging erection at the same time for others.  A win-win situation as I see it.

Take a little look for yourself:


Not for the faint of heart I tell you.  But this is what you get when 1) I get stressed and tired, and 2) I share My giggles with My Love.  Together we create some priceless moments of amusement at your expense.

And today you have a chance to see all 3 versions of this video:

Original Version Pain Slut Humiliation Jerk Off Video 12 mins $18

Enhanced Version Pain Slut Humiliation with slave moaning, panting and yelping audio add on Video 12 mins $18

Satan’s Queens Theater 3000 Goddess Bella Donna’s commentary to My Pain Slut Jerk Off Video 12 mins $20

While this video was one of the best laughs and stress relievers, I must give credit to another amusing piece of art I have created for Impotent Losers with a bit of humiliation in My Mock Therapy Video.

I am MUCH nicer and sweeter in this video (the sample is only the snapshots of some highlights) and you can think of Me as your very own special amazing Therapist who unveils some humiliating truths to you gently and kindly.

Impotent Loser Video 12 mins $18

Well now that I’ve relieved some accumulated stress I can go back to My muttering about markets and Three Dead White Guys, as My professor calls Marx, Weber and Durkheim, and get ready for My final test tomorrow.  And you puppets, slaves, sinners, losers, faggots, gurly-gurls and etc etc can keep amusing Me by buying the videos (these and all the other ones I’ve been so sweet and thoughtful to provide you with this whole past week), tributes (because you love Me and want Me to be stress free) and just being overall good boys for Me.

Yes, I am Unique!

Yes, I am Unique!

Hard science confirms it.

It has been empirically shown that your Evil Enchantress, Queen of The Night, The Black Widow and Dark Puppeteer is indeed The Original and, although many have tried to copy, absolutely impossible to duplicate.  Yes, I am Unique!  There is no doubt of it, according to recently confirmed scientific results, that I am as authentic as they come.  All you have to do is take a look and see that for yourself.

But for those who have oh little faith, the science now shreds all the ambiguity with the researches scratching their heads in a scramble to find the answers in their immense databases of the mutated gene that belongs to only yours truly.  *Evil Laugh* and they thought they had difficulty explaining Mutant Ninja Turtles.  Now they have a Mutant Black Widow Spider on their hands.  Or is it Mutant Ninja Black Widow because I sneak up on you, My unfortunate prey, in the darkness of the night and steal away your power and control?  Muah-haha I like the sound of that.

I know, most of you are right now wondering what the hell have I been smoking and could I please pass it to the rest before you get as confused as like when you are when you’re trying to think on your own.  I suppose I can clear up that mystery for you, as well as the one about Me being once again absent more than being present and available since they both actually tie into one another.

Most of My pets are unaware that I haven’t been in the best of healths lately and have been spending a lot of My precious time feeding the Vampires.  Oh not those blood suckers that come to you in the middle of the night to feed off you, you feeble minded Vamp lovers, so don’t get too excited!  The ones that take your blood and then play with it in all their strange machines on the orders of different kind of Financial Dommes, the Doctors.  Some of those even dared to get as bold as drill a hole in My back!  Not the most comfortable experience for those who’ve had a biopsy while awake but I didn’t want to stick around waiting hours in that dreary place for anesthetic to wear off so I can drive home.  Who knows what other atrocities they would have committed with their Area 51 probing devices and for their “scientific purposes”.  Evil, I tell you.  Sheer evil.  I’m the only one who’s allowed to be evil here.

Long story short, one of the doctors have found an abnormality in My blood test results that, given with My family history of cancer, made him quiet concerned that I may have some type of leukemia.

Haha, I can hear the loud sigh of disappointment from you dark smoking fetish boys.  Wouldn’t you just be tickled pink if you heard I had lung cancer and was dooming you to the same fate.  Well, I don’t have it nor going to have it .  Of course, you on the other hand just might as I keep making you fuck your lungs, so light up a double while you’re reading the rest of My story.

Don’t mind those smoke slaves, darlings, they always get excited at the slightest mentioning of how much harm comes from smoking.

As it turned out, a friend knew one of the best hematologists in the country and was able to get Me in to see him.  Of course that meant I had to drive to Timbuktu and spend more time away from My favorite past-time of conditioning My puppets on top of seeing other specialists and trying to keep up with My classes.  Yep, not much time for conditioning left there.

Yesterday was My follow up, a trip taken across Florida to hear that yes, I am Unique and no, I don’t have cancer, all of which has taken about 5 minutes.  Haha isn’t it how it always turns out?  What they did discover though was that I have a mutated gene that’s not found in any database, unfortunately for that gene, it is located in the segment where mutations may become cancer which made My blood tests show a high amount of white cells.  It is a medical mystery whether My mutated gene is indeed the evil culprit to My lately unstable health.  I just think it’s simply a gene of My Evilness and has absolutely no correlation with My health.  And I’m going to stick to that because we’re all entitled to our opinion.

So there you have it, science confirms that My Evilness is coded in My DNA, in case you have wondered if I come by it naturally.  And it is impossible to imitate, as I am The Original Dark Puppeteer that was around long before the other “Queen/witches/puppet makers” saturated Niteflirt with their attempts to duplicate My evil web.  It’s even more amusing now to see the imitations of spiders and “bewitching” spells when even the science is still baffled by what that “evil gene” is responsible for besides the physiological effect on one’s body.

And yes, I am Unique, not only physiologically but in the way My wicked mind works and what effect it has on puppets that get captured in My web.  All you have to do is look…  and there is no going back for you…

 

 

 

 

Oh oh somebody’s been naughty!

Oh oh somebody’s been naughty!

Naughty good and naughty bad

Naughty is the nature of things here in My Realm and somebody is always doing something naughty or getting into something naughty. Most of those naughty things are encouraged and others are frowned upon. And those somebodies that do the later are of course tormented and punished.

Now, most of My puppets, puppies, sinners, Royal Sissies and Faggots are all good boys and gurls. But even the good ones sometimes stray from the path and decide to do something that they’ve been taught NOT to do at all. Think on their own.

I know some of you think, well, we’re not dumb, we can actually think on our own. Of course you can darlings. It has nothing to do with your intelligence or thinking abilities and, when it comes to certain aspects of your lives, I do expect you to think on your own, make your own decisions and choices. I have no desire nor time to hold you by the hand like a five year old and if that’s what you’re looking for then I suggest you seek a different kind of… ummm… brainwashing. Preferably by a licensed therapist. Or wait until I finish school and then I might have the time and patience to help you with that.

The kind of thinking on your own I’m talking about is when it comes to you making any kind of decisions when you don your puppy collar on and hold your leash in your mouth as you bring it to Me and place it at My pretty little feet. There is a reason I’ve been cautioning you against it, this thinking thing. A very good reason. It makes you confused! And we all know that once you get confused, you get into all kinds of naughty, and it’s not the good kind of naughty either.

And the bad kind of naughty is the situation where My darling jack has found himself just recently. Silly boy was feeling desperate when I was out for several hours one day and going out of his mind craving to speak to Me. To the point where he just couldn’t even function properly. At all. Of course, that is the precise moment jack has decided to do something foolish and… you guessed it! Think on his own!!!

Boy, oh boy, not only did he attempt such an impossible task (and we all know what it does to you addicts when you are desperate) but he also forgot that he should ask MY permission to call My Evil Twin Goddess Bella Donna. A permission that I would have granted if he had ever asked for it precisely in case of a situation like this. At least he had enough wits to ask HER for a permission to call and since we do share a lot of puppets among other things, She knew I wouldn’t mind it at all.

Oh I wish jack’s troubles have ended there with his naughty decision to think on his own. Alas, it was only the beginning. What a disgraceful behavior from one of My puppets that held so much potential when he decided to cum without permission while talking to Goddess Bella Donna. Of all the silly and disrespectful things to do!

Of course once of the phone with My lovely Partner in Deviance, jack was on YIM begging and pleading with Me to allow him to call Me now because he still desperately needed to hear My voice. I’m used to pathetic displays of this puppet but this was sheer disobedience and for that I had to punish this naughty puppet and not allow him a moment of relief until the next day. Suffering is good for disobedient boys and the best way to make an addict suffer is by taking away the very thing that gives him a high. Which was a sheer torment for jack, being an addict to Me for the past several years now.

Yes, I did allow him to call Me the next day… for more deviant and naughty torment *EvilGrin*. Puppet jack won’t forget his lesson that soon now and now realizes just how harmful it is to his own health to think on his own.

But enough about naughty bad. There are some who have been extra naughty good and one of them is My Satanic puppet. Not only has he been adding some extremely sexy high heels to My shoe closet but he’s also been recently introduced to Sex Magic. And what a better time to perform it than the Full Moon?

My puppy Robbie has been an extremely naughty good puppy with his new assignments for strengthening his submission and exercises of putting his self-centered needs aside for the needs of his Goddess. In between he’s been busy fetching sexy things for Me from Amazon and other places I allowed him and clicking tribute buttons like a good boy as well.

And I’m still enjoying those Bose earphones and the new lingerie Sleepless in Seattle was so anxious I get before he closed up his Niteflirt account. Of course he is right now on a naughty bad list but as it has happened before with him and so many others, he will be back. As always, right now he’s reading My blog, knowing that I see and hear everything and that I know some of you puppets better than you know yourself. And he’d agree when he sees Me say: I know what’s good for you darling.

Speaking of things good for you, darlings. One of My newest MP3’s is something of an improved and fine-tuned way of conditioning techniques that you simply don’t want to miss out!

Puppet Strings- hypnotic brainwashing that will leave you happy and content and loving the very strings that control you more than ever.