I have been watching this series on HBO for a while now called Rome. I am pretty sure that most of you have probably either seen it or at least heard about it. I have to admit that it is pretty good. I enjoy the production of the show and they really did a great job making the show look and feel like Rome in 52 BC. If you have never watched it you really should and you can read more about it on HBO’s Rome Website.

There is something I began to realize by watching this series. The women in Rome had it pretty much figured out. I mean the women that had any kind of power what so ever used their bodies and feminine wiles to scheme and manipulate their way to get whatever they wanted. You see these women slink their way into the mind of a man just by pulling them aside and speaking to them. They show a little bit of their body to them while making some elusive innuendo or two. I’ve got to give some credit to these women they really got a lot out of the men in their lives. But I think I could have actually done better than they did.

I know that I have a perfect body and I know exactly how to use it. In fact I would use it so well I wouldn’t even have to give them anything for it at all. Sure maybe a touch here or a peck on the cheek there but I would never have to crawl into bed with them and have them put their little peckers anywhere near me.

I can just see myself getting them all hot and bothered and then convincing them to fuck some slave boy in the ass for me. Or better yet call in the guards and have them fuck him in the ass, while I stood over him raping his coin purse as he kissed and licked my ankles. You know the more that I think about it the more I think that the female side of my family must have come from those ancient days. I mean why else would the Romans begin fucking everything in site accept women if it wasn’t for the women themselves brainwashing them into thinking it was hot.

That must be it – my family lines are the direct ancestors of what brought the male population of Rome into its whorish and sexual fuck fest. I am a Bratdomme princess of Rome, bow down to me and worship the ground that I walk on. You owe all of your meaningless taxes and tributes to me and me alone. Pay up boys – or I will call the guards!!

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Alright so listen up you little jerk off boys the Bratdomme is here today to give you a good schooling in the fine arts of the phonesex industry. Something happen the other day that really set me off. I had this pin head call me and he left me some bad feedback about the call.

Well first of all lets get a few things clear here right off the bat. I take submissive men phone calls, I don’t want any other kind. So when a male calls me they should be humble – nice – and most of all submissive don’t you think? So why do some of you little fuckers that call have to be such assholes? Do you think I will tolerate that sort of thing – hell no! I will hang up on your ass because your attitude just isn’t worth it to me, I want to have nothing to do with you or your money. So this peekerhead calls me right and he is a total dick, because he said in my feedback that there was noise going on in the background and I asked him the same question twice.

Well here is a reality check for you guys, phone sex girls on Niteflirt are not sitting in some office cubical waiting for your call. We are not sitting on our beds totally naked playing with our pussies so that the minute you call we cum on the phone. We are not always wearing the sexiest lingerie as we lay out on a thousand silk pillows, lavished in perfume, with the candles burning, and slow sexy music playing in the back ground. Hate to break your bubble here but we are just girls living our lives at HOME! Yes that’s right, we take calls from our home. We don’t sit loaming over the phone just waiting on baited breath for your call. We turn our calls on and then go about out business in our homes doing whatever it is that we want to do and I don’t know about your house but my house gets a little noisy sometimes. It is especially noisy when a Niteflirt customer calls just as someone else calls and the answering machine picks it up. This is exactly what happened in this case, this dick called and one of my girl friends called at the same time on my other line. As the good Bratdomme that I am I answered the Niteflirt call and let my machine pick up the other call.

Secondly this low life limp dicked cow fucker asked me to humiliate him. So I asked him what he looked liked. Seemed like a reasonable question to me, I mean if you want to be humiliated then a good place to start is the way you look. He repeated his statement – I want to be humiliated. So I figured maybe he didn’t hear me correctly so I asked him what he looked like. ‘CLICK’. Oh my fucking god you dumb ass - gopher dick - puss bucket!! Look if you want to be humiliated that’s fine I really don’t give a damn but I need to start somewhere in figuring out what will do it for you. So asking you what you look like is more than a reasonable question. I sure hope that this little turd ball doesn’t ever call me again, because if he does I am going to pull out my big ass shinny red leather boots and do a Bratdomme hat dance on his nutsack.

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Yesterday I decided to message a few of the boys that have been clicking on some of my Tribute buttons come right out and ask why they didn’t pay after clicking them. I was just so curious to know why they would sit there at my site reading my blog, looking at my pictures and then click on a few of my buttons, but then not follow through with it.

I must have sent out about five or six e-mails and then I checked back at my account a few times during the day. Low and behold I get a response back from one of the boys and he said “I can’t help it, I like clicking on buttons, I’m curious by nature, and you’re just too cute. It’s not a good combination. Sorry.”

This actually made me giggle a little bit because I know that I am cute and that men can’t resist me. The poor boy just couldn’t help himself wanting to look and see what would happen. Maybe he was hoping that he was lifting up my virtual skirt and getting a good peek at my perfect little pink pussy, I don’t really know to be honest.

I emailed him again and this time he replied back and paid my hundred dollar Tribute button. What a good boy he was! I was so pleased with him for finally being a good little boy and doing as he is suppose to. I told him to call me so I could thank him properly, so he certainly better do that soon while he is still in my good graces. I will make sure to use and abuse him properly until his balls are totally milked dry.

See what you can get from the Bratdomme if you are a good boy? Trust me, there is nothing like a good milking from me, it will leave you totally spent and wanting more. But you will have to hit my Tribute button again to get my attention. Are you learning the rules around here yet boy? Good I thought you would.

On another note, the interview I talked about the other day for the DomPimps Website went up, I’m just tickled with how good the interview came out, but of course it did, it’s about me, and anything about me has to be wonderful! You should go check it out and read it! In case you didn’t understand, that was an order… so go do that now.

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