About your Princess.
At a fairly young I reconized quickly the differences between boys and girls beyond what they teach you in sex ed. While I didnt understand it to the fullest extent at the time I knew I was definitly getting away with a lot more than the boys around Me. Whenever I got in trouble all I had to do was flash My big doe eyes and I was off the hook. Meanwhile no amount of begging and crying from a boy over the same crime could keep him from getting punished. Watching cartoons I found myself always relating to the "secret villian." You know, the antagonist who you think is friends with the hero until She is shown all alone. There's a close up of Her face and She makes an evil smile to sinister music revealing Her true side. I still remember practicing my "evil smile" in the mirror as a little Girl when no one was around. I loved the idea of being a cruel Femme fatal under the guise of an innocent young 7 year old.
I was an early bloomer growing up. I had full D cups before I even reached highschool and the boys couldnt seem to keep their eyes off them. I was so amused by the fact that these sacks of milk and fat could turn a hormonally driven boy into fumbling idiot that I began taking advantage of it. I'd tell boys carry my books or do My homework and they'd do it simply content over the fact that I even acknowledge their existance. One of My favorite tricks was asking a boy to tie My shoes. He'd eagerly bend down thinking I wouldnt know he'd try looking up My skirt and when he did I'd press the soles of my dirty shoes up against his face and knock him backwards. This would of course be in the middle of school with lots of laughing spectators. Some guys would run like little pansys over the humiliation and never talked to Me again, others would come running back for more.
As I went through puberty I got very curious about sexuality and fetishes. I think it stemmed from the fact that My parents would constantly censor Me from that sort of thing that it made Me all the more curious about it. During sex ed I was the only Girl who never used the "question box" because I was shameless and didn't care. The fact that I could talk like boys do when Girls aren't around made them all the more intruiged by Me. The more I learned about what gets people off the more fasinated I 
was by it, after learning the vanilla basics I started to learn about more extreme fetishes. I was a loyal read of Dan Savage's sex advice column, who usually answers the problems of the particularly sick minded. I would laugh and amuse myself each week reading up on a new bizzare fetish. It never ceased to amaze Me the fucked up things some guys jack off to.
It was when I was 17 that I really began to understand the power I had over some, uh, "men." A lonely young piss drinker began messaging my online after seeing my picture on a myspace type of website. He had a huge panty hose and water sports fetish that he often talked to Me about it despite the fact that I wasnt very nice to him at all. The meaner I acted the more interested he was. he was obsessed with the idea of meeting Me and drinking my piss even though I was constantly telling him it was never ever going to happen. Eventually one day he made an offer more to My liking: he wanted to buy My bottled pee. I told him it would cost $100 thinking he'd never go for it but to My surprise the degenerate couldnt have agreed sooner. I included a pair of my worn panty hose for another $100. It was the begining of something sick and wonderful.
After My first sale fell so easily into My lap I was convinced there had to be other 
perverts lurking the internet I could make money off of. It wasnt long before I started discovering auction sites to sell things I would otherwise throw away and quickly I started making bank and cotinue to do so today. Over the past 3 years I've sold hosiery, socks, shoes, piss, shit, pubes, used tampons, puke, toenail clippings, spit, used condoms, chewed up food, food I've smashed with My feet, straight up garbage from My bathroom.....but mostly just panties. I've always done everything Myself, even when it comes to taking pictures. I've always had an interest in photography and after flipping through numerous issues of Barely Legal, being both the model and photographer of my pictures came fairly naturally. One major thing I noticed about other Girl's in the same buisness was that so many of them had shitty, out of focus, and/or grainy pictures of themselves in awkward, unsexy poses. Since guys are very visual, I knew taking quality pictures was going to be an important factor when it came to selling. The fact that I can take AND pose for crisp, asthetically pleasing pictures has put Me a step above the rest.
For the most part I've found that pervs who buy from Me tend to be pretty normal so I correspond with them like the nice Girl I usually am. Still, often I get submissive little sissy pay pig losers emailing litterally begging Me to degrate them. At first it brought out that evil side of Me I discovered in the mirror as a little Girl. I would write to them unleashing sick verbal abuse driven by all the pent up aggression and frustrations I had had that week. It was amazing stress reliever. It may be hard to believe, but I'm pretty quiet and mild mannered most of the time in My daily life. I find it really useful having so many abuse sponges soaking up all the all the anger that I wouldnt want to take out on normal human beings. After I began getting so many extreme subs contacting Me that I quickly realized what a waste it was to use them like this for free. Knowing they were probably jacking off to my words made me want throw up a little too. That's when I discovered delightfully twisted world of financial domination. Thus, the creation of My website, a santuary for poor pathetic losers to spend their cash on something worth while for once.
I might write more here if I feel like it. -------XO Ceara
Frequently asked questions.
What kind of dom are you ? First and foremost a financial one. your money is all that really matters to Me and I think W/we both know I wouldnt be giving you the time of day if you didnt have any. I believe driving one into complete financial ruin is just about the most degrading thing a dom can do to a pencil-dicked loser, especially when all they get in return is the satisfaction of knowing a cruel bratty Princess they could never have can buy a new gucci bag. If you're looking dom who wears latex all day and truly creams Her panties at the chance to bend a guy over Her knee... I'm NOT for you. I do not share your stupid fetishes, I just exploit and entertain Myself over them. Which is really all the more demeaning, wouldnt you think? I like humiliating losers into doing sick and absurd things so I can laugh My ass off and tell My friends about it. I like testing My power over pathetic degenerates by seeing how far they'll go for Me. But most of all I LOVE that I you idiots can't stop paying Me for it.
If i decide to serve You, what will i get out of it? I can't believe I actually get asked this crap. Fuck you. you're not here for you you're here for Me. If you think 
otherwise get lost and don't waste both our time (but especially Mine). Since the question is there anyway I'll humor it for now. What will you get out of it? Well, you'll finally have some meaning in your sad pathetic life of jacking off to pictures of feet in your sweat pants all day. If you actually serve Me well I, an amazingly flawless Princess, will actually pay attention to you and if you really jump through hoops to humiliate yourself for Me you might actually make me laugh! That alone is already acomplishing so much more than you've ever done in life so far.
Do you hate men ? Of course not, I love men. I find I get along with them a lot easier that Women a lot of the time. Luckily as an online Mistress I don't deal with men. I deal with sissy little shit eating losers so it makes it MUCH easier to use and abuse. I couldnt imagine acting so domineering and cruel to one of My guy friends and especially not My boyfriend... Thank god I don't date pussy subs.
Can i see You on cam to verify You're real before i tribute ? No fucking freebies, idiot. I've provided enough evidence to show that I am REAL and I'm not here to prove Myself any further. If you view My cam you HAVE to pay.
Who runs this site ? Me. Everything is totally and completely 100% Mine. I made this website, I took the pictures, I maintain everything. As you can probably tell I'm very talented.
Can i see You naked? FUCK NO. DONT EVEN ASK.
How can i buy Your used panties/socks/hosiery/etc ? Email me as cearaspanties@yahoo.com for details. Be sure to let me know specifically what you're hoping to buy from Me so I can acurately give you an idea of price or if I even have it to offer.
Can i serve You in r/t (real time)?No. I'm not meeting you fucking creeps.
i don't have a lot of money, but can i do Your homework / dress up like a girl / suck Your toes / waste Your time ? No no no and NO. Without money you are nothing. Dont waste My time.
How can i be Your ideal slave ? The least I expect from you is that you're regularly paying Me. Beyond that you could practically be non-existant for all I care, but if you want to make yourself as useful to Me as possible I have to be kept entertained. Owning a video or digital camera is always a plus, I have lots of hilarious ideas for ways you can document yourself and keep Me laughing. What better feeling is there than to make a Girl like Me to laugh? If you're into blackmail that's even better. There's sooo many highly viewed places on the internet that I can post your pictures up. Public humiliation is the best!
Wait, so if i send You humiliating pictures of myself, You'll post them publically? Awww, you scurred? Well, if you ask Me not to, I won't. But I think toying with blackmail is a lot more fun, don't you?
i like sending gifts over money, what can i buy You ? Surprise Me, stupid. Just don't go picking shit out yourself. That's what wishlists are for:
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