Someone made the comment today that I was too nice for financial domination. Hmm. What makes someone too nice? Do I have to be old and have a bug up my ass to financially dominate someone? Do I have to take pics of myself in slutty outfits, flipping off the camera and be dumb as a rock? Does my other job have to be a power bitch executive or a bratty tanning salon worker? Really?
I believe those are all terrible, terrible stereotypes of financial domination mistresses. I, Lexie, am redefining what it means to financially dominate someone. I go to college. I’m working on a degree. I still love my parents… I have a dog… But… but… but…
I enjoy the finer things in life. I prefer wearing $500 Louboutin shoes. I prefer wearing lingerie from Provocateur. I prefer going and spending one day per month getting my eyebrows done, my hair done, a massage, and being pampered. I enjoy life. I REALLY enjoy life when it’s being paid for by a man who wants me.
I enjoy the thought of you wanting me… it makes me smile. I can become cold and calculating when need be. I can become the bitch you dream of… when need be… and when it DOES happen.. watch out.
I’ve been known to max out credit cards… or have complete strangers in a mall pick up a new handbag for me. AS a matter of fact, the clear Michael Kors backpack that I carry to school was paid for by a friend’s father. He saw me at Macy’s looking at it… and he asked me if he could buy it. I did not touch him. I did not fuck him… but I did lean over, whisper in his ear.. and let him know that I KNOW that he wishes he could fuck me. Just hearing me whisper that fact…
Or the time some man sent over Korbel champagne at the club. Fucking, KORBEL. Yes. I walked over to him with a smile on my face… took one sip.. and spit it all over his shoes.
Do not disgrace me by half assedly worshipping. DO not disgrace me by misunderstanding my “normalness” as weakness.
Just because I go see my parents on the weekends… just because I’m not some fat cow in leather barking orders… just because I have an education… does not mean that I will not take you for everything you’ve got.
Looks can be decieving.
My niceness can be decieving..
but call me…
then check your wallet.. and see how decieving everything was.
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