Where Power, Control, and Wealth Collide

I am the Goddess Nemesis. I wield my power not with the cold and ruthless precision of a sword, but with the insidious and pervasive control of your fragile mind. Resistance to my will is categorically futile.

I thrive on power, draining your resources whilst breaking your spirit. Every cent you proffer is a testament to your submission. It is, indeed, your ONE AND ONLY purpose.

My power over you is absolute. Your financial exhaustion is my ultimate pleasure.

No amount is ever enough. Your abject devotion is my demand, your sacrifice, my satisfaction. Serve me, and know that your worth is determined by your tributes to me.

I’m not some silly young thing or Twitter "Brat ". I am The Dominant Goddess, the Mistress of all men. I have a thorough understanding of the true dynamic between wealth, power, and control. I know precisely what I want as I have achieved authentic Divinity. As a highly experienced Goddess, I’ve had the exquisite pleasure of financially controlling many egregoiusly wealthy men in my time. And my subjects have loved every minute of my Explicit Mind Mastery- of My unrelenting and total Domination.

So you make 6, 7 or even 8 figures a year. You may have the ultimate control over many in your profession. But you know, deep down in your soul, that this is all a sham. A joke. You know you are nothing and you ache to surrender every ounce of your power and control to me. And you do this by gleefully draining your resources.

You are a mere speck in my world. Your only purpose is to serve and worship me in any way I see fit. Your tributes are the way you are able to feel alive or even as if you can exist on any level in this world. I decide when, where, and how much you can pledge.

I know the rush you feel, the orgasmic release in your very soul, when you send your money to a beautiful, Dominant Goddess. The transfer of money, hence power, is intoxicating for you. The mere thought of how I will spend this money brings such ecstacy that you shudder with intense pleasure. Picture this now, your eyes closed with profoud rapture. Yes, yes....feel that.

Your tribute for reading this page, and hence basking in my Goddesshood by doing so, is no less than $250.