queen experience

Author: skmlwsad
Word count: 4461
In fact, I have liked SM since I was a child, but at that time, I didn’t understand it. Just because of my beauty, many male classmates are willing to serve me. During the spring outing, I never had to carry my schoolbag by myself. When I was tired, they would take the initiative to put their clothes on the ground for me to sit on. More willing to carry me up and down the mountain. It can be said that I have never been wronged since I was a child.
But because she didn’t study well, she didn’t get into university. In today’s society, it is really difficult for a person like me without a degree to find a job. By chance, I discovered the Queen’s Club, and I became a professional queen there for a living. I just realized that this is the job that suits me best. I love to abuse people, to humiliate people. It gives me great satisfaction here, and what’s more, it also makes money, which, I think, is the most profitable of all professions.
Men are really a bunch of scumbags. They are willing to be enslaved by women. Although they are stronger than women, they still kneel in front of women. They also especially like dirty and smelly things. Sometimes I don’t even want to touch the smell of socks after wearing them all day, but they smell and lick them. This is the best way, I just take advantage of this, use nothing, and live comfortably.
I have many slaves now, and they all absolutely obey me. No matter what, as long as I order them, they will obey.
What’s interesting is that many of my slaves are married or have girlfriends. I don’t care about these. Even in front of their wives or girlfriends, they still have to kneel. It’s up to me when they get trained.
It’s time to take in slaves again. It’s said to be taking in slaves, but it’s actually just to make some money. These scumbags sent me money and asked me to hold a lot of banknotes. At most, they could register a name. Who can really become my slave depends on their luck. Last night, I called Wang Jian, counting him lucky. I told him that I was in a good mood today and I was going to take him as a slave and let him come to my house at 9 o’clock in the evening. This bastard actually asked if he could change it for another day, and said he agreed to take the child to play basketball. You’re not the only bitch like you who wants to be my slave, but at this time, you can decide whether you come or not! I don’t know how to flatter. Without waiting for him to speak, I hung up the phone. I know what the answer will be.