Jingle Balls Casting Call

It's time for Mistress Avarice's first annual Bells on the Ball(s) and you (for once!) are the main attraction! If you want to be a star in my stable of sluts, you only have to dress up like Santa, an elf, or other seasonal creature and write "I am Mistress Avarice's Holiday Ho!" on your chest or other fun body part. Send the pictures (or film) to me at MistressAvariceNF@gmail.com.

Please nothing that is religion themed. This is just a fun holiday game, not something to make fun of peoples' beliefs. Some ideas to get you started; Santa hats, reindeer antlers, (jingle) bells,mistletoe, holly, (just don't get it confused with poison ivy!) tinsel (helps to make the season bright!) Wear a mask or keep your face out of the pics if you don't want to be recognized.  

I expect you to use your imagination to come up with your own particular holiday humiliation. Do it soon and do it now. If you're can't come up with a great idea that you think will please me, call me on my Niteflirt line and we'll cum up with it together. Of course, I can't promise you that you won't end up in the Blackmail Diaries, but that's a chance you're willing to take for my pleasure, isn't it? Now let the reindeer games begin!

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

The Blackmail Diaries Part Three

As you may remember from the Blackmail Diaries Part Two, sissy slut elaine has been coming along nicely in her training. But then...Black Friday came along. It's one of my most favorite days of the year. Think about it, a day dedicated to shopping! How cool is that?

One thing I don't like about it though, is the crowds. People are getting crazier and crazier every year with this pushing and shoving and now macing each other. For what? A half-price iron? Ridiculous! I've been scheming for ways to make the holiday work for me, without *me* having to work for it.

Poor sissy slut didn't want to go shopping either. He wanted to stay home, drink beer, watch football and eat left-over turkey while his wife fought the crowds to buy Christmas gifts. As if. *lol* I pondered how to make this work in my favor, and it didn't take long before I came up with a glorious idea!

I made the sissy call me on a niteflirt phonesex phone line I had set up just for him, ($12.50 per minute, because I was feeling nice that day) and gave him his choices. He could either stay home and do what he wanted and buy me two things *I* really wanted, or he could wait until his wife left, dress up in her clothes, makeup, jewelry and one of her wigs (yes, some ladies really do still wear them outside of the bedroom!) and go shopping "with me" directing him over the phone.

I could tell the thought of me directing him around Victoria's Secret while he tried on lacy underthings excited him, but the fear of being seen by his wife and her sisters kept him home and me in control. (of course!)

So, I got my XOBetsey Johnson boots (and I LOVE them!) and my new canon video camera a few days later. Elaine is such an obedient little slut. I can tell he can feel the leash get shorter, and I know this scares him. That gets me excited. So, slut boy...the 12 days of Christmas are fast approaching...do you even want to know how I'll use you then?

Links:
Blackmail Diaries part I
Blackmail Diaries part II
Blackmail Diaries part III
Blackmail Diaries part IV

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

These Are a Few...

of my favorite shoes! Silly Shoe Slut asked me to post pics of  some of my favorite shoes. I think he assumed I'd take the pics wearing them. But no...that'll cost ya, slut! *lol* But just so you know my taste in shoes (assuming you don't have the good sense to just buy the ones off my wishlist!) I'm posting some of my faves today. : )

I'm not doing boots today...maybe another day.

~Mistress Avarice

1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

Just For My Sluts!

It's now even easier for you to reach me to set up appointments or have me watch you on cam. (yes, you do have to call me for that!) Purchase my Yahoo ID, and you'll have direct access to your favorite Mistress!

Listen, Obey, Pay. (Recorded Instructions for Slut Bois)

Listen and Obey.
Close your eyes
and let my voice wash over you
like a cool breeze in summer.
Don't think,
just obey.
Life is so much better
when you listen to Mistress Avarice.
You are so much happier
when don't have to think or decide...
just obey.



Listen and Obey


  ~Mistress Avarice1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

Pay Piggy or Wank-Addicted Poser?

I posted this on a forum discussion I was involved in, and since it's important to know yourself before you search for what you want, I thought I'd bring it over here and expand on it a bit.


The first thing any potential money slave needs to do is to make up your mind whether you actually are a money slave and want to live it, or if it's just some kind of wank fantasy for you. Either is acceptable, actually, but there's a difference on who you should contact.

If you just want the fantasy while your dick is hard, but don't want to follow through, call a phone sex operator who also does fin-dom. That way, you can talk about it (intelligently) and get what you want out of it, and the lady also gets (a little) something out of it.

If this is something you're serious about, there is nothing wrong with getting to know the fin-dom you're interested in, but sooner (rather than later) you're going to have to put your money where your mouth is. Basically, that means finding out from the lady you're interested in what you have to do to even be considered for a money pig position. Every lady has different requirements, and it's important to know what they are and follow them exactly if you hope to gain favor.

It's possible you don't know what you are; someone who gets off on the *idea* of being used by a sexy fin-dom, or someone who actually wants to live the lifestyle. If that is the case, you may want to try a combination of the above; making some phone calls to fin-doms who accept them, and dipping your toe into the water of actual financial domination. Wish Lists are always a good place to begin. Most ladies have wishes in all price points, so finances should not be an issue for most.

Please understand that fin-doms are inundated with the first type of guy (and many of the second) but until you prove that you are serious, it's difficult to sort the wheat from the chaff. We must assume, therefore that without proof to the contrary that most of you are chaff. (even if you're not) 

There are also, (alas) not unlimited hours in the day for us to get to know each and every one of you. We have to be selective in who we allow to take up our time and energy. Just as you should be selective when choosing what and who is right for you.

You will know when you've found the right one. Her voice will call to you above all others. Her eyes will hypnotize, her words entrance. You will find yourself thinking about her throughout the day when you should be concentrating on other things (such as work and your wife)

When you've found the right one and she has accepted you, and a true power exchange has begun, yes, you will still get off on the idea of spoiling a demanding sexy domina, but you will also genuinely need to please her. It will make you happy to satisfy her needs, even if you have to give up some of your wants.

I'd love to hear from some of you who have found the lady of your dreams or have in the past. I love to read about true (read monetary) power exchanges. They are the sexiest ones of all.

~Mistress Avarice1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

For My Foot Fetish Boys

"Toe"tally and "sole"fully yours...

~Mistress Avarice

1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

The Blackmail Diaries Part Two

So things have been going very well since sissy slut elaine got herself in the blackmail predicament we talked about last time. I've gotten some super cute outfits, a beeeyouuuuteeefullll pair of boots, some gift cards, and, of course, my favorite-CASH!

We've got a pretty nice little thing going, now. By a pretty nice little thing, I mean I tell her what to do, and she does it. *lol*

We did have a bit of an issue a few days ago, however. It was his (oops, I mean her!) birthday, and she wanted to "take some time off". Pfffttt...yeah, right!  For some strange reason, she didn't realize that when it's her birthday, I get the presents. Silly slut!

Slut elaine's wife was making her a cake that day. Not just any cake, but a tuxedo cake that takes hours (or days depending on how you do it) to make. Apparently with this type of cake, you make three (or four...not sure) layers. Some of the layers are regular cake, and some are mousse. It's apparently very labor intensive and supposed to be very delicious. Elaine was so excited.

Until I told her she couldn't have any. Not a lick, nor a crumb. Nor any other "dessert" her wife had in store for her that evening. I hadn't yet received my present, so why should she get to enjoy hers? I warned her that she better get to Western Union quickly because her wife was not going to be as understanding as I am about things. *g* I had money in hand and was at Macy's within the hour buying my birthday boots, much to my (and Mrs. slut's wife's) delight! (oh if only she knew...are you reading this, slut?...)

I did allow her to enjoy a small piece with her family that evening, and even sent her some cute new pics of me. (see, I can be nice...when I want to!) I told her that if she wanted to eat any more of the cake, she had to decorate it with her own slut sauce. She was embarassed at first and tried to protest, but eventually did admit to me that she likes it so much better that way. I've got the video to prove it. I wonder if Mrs. slut would recognize that cake she worked so hard on? Hmmm...

Sissy slut elaine is cumming along nicely...

Links:
Blackmail Diaries part I
Blackmail Diaries part II
Blackmail Diaries part III
Blackmail Diaries part IV

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

The Blackmail Diaries

I've got a confession to make. I did something I didn't think I'd ever really do, and I'm pretty sure I don't want to stop it now. You might say I'm addicted. You might say I'm a bitch. I say I'm getting what I deserve, so I really don't care. : )

It started several months back with some fairly innocent role-play phonesex calls with a regular of mine. (slut boy elaine) Tease and denial, guided masterbation, feminization, the usual. For quite a while it seemed that was as far as it would go. But then, I had a brilliant idea. I decided to start watching him on cam, to make sure he was doing exactly what I instructed him to do.

Then, I had an even more brilliant idea. I decided to begin keeping copies of the "shows". At first, it was just another way to tease him; something to hold over his head so that he would be more responsive and pliable...uhm, ok...yeah...I guess it was blackmail right from the beginning...*giggles*

When I started demanding he send me a very nice weekly tribute even when we weren't on the phone or cam, he seemed bewildered. This wasn't something we had ever discussed, nor had he expressed an interest in it. Of course after I showed him the info (and videos) I intended to send his wife, he had a good wank about it, so perhaps this is something we were both working towards all along?

Generally, when I do erotic blackmail phonesex calls, it's agreed upon in advance, and I have my victims...erm clients, pay for and fill out a blackmail contract. It's all totally consentual. But I've never been more excited than when I first had Slut Boy Elaine squirming on my hook with no chance for escape.

Oh, and after that first wank of his? He cried. Like a little girl. I just laughed and raised the amount he has to pay me. It's a win/win situation. I get the money, and I get the power. Win/win!

Links:
Blackmail Diaries part I
Blackmail Diaries part II
Blackmail Diaries part III
Blackmail Diaries part IV

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343

The Itsy Bitsy Dicklette (Sung to the Tune of Itsy Bitsy Spider)

The itsy bitsy dicklette
tried to get hard and spout
but when she laughed it
wiped the cocklette out
she had some fun and
the weenie was in pain
and the itsy bitsy dicklette
tried to get hard again...

Now make up for your pathetic shrinky dink winky by buying me something!

Or, you could just call me and let me laugh at that pathetic piece of "wood-be" (yes, that's a pun) man-meat! Extra credit for any little dicked sissy who actually calls me up and sings this to me!

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343