Do you ever find yourself dreaming of the perfect dominate woman? Would a woman that sincerely laughs at your ass while putting you down be a turn on? Not the same fake laugh you get from hundreds of women, but a genuine I just fucked you over and now I am laughing my ass off laugh; would that float your boat? How about a woman with a crazy attitude and so unpredictable that you never know what the hell she’s going to say or do to your sorry ass; would that be a big turn on? Well dip shits if that is your dream, then you have found the one and only, bond fide bitch of your dreams. I’m the Queen, the best at what I do, authentic, screw you over bitch, have a ball while I am doing it, don’t give a shit about you, woman of your dreams. Now tell me you pathetic losers, what the fuck are you going to do about it?
Posts Tagged ‘Pathetic Losers’
It’s good to dream:
Sunday, July 1st, 2007The Queen has an Announcement:
Saturday, May 5th, 2007As some of you have noticed the Queen has not been around the past few months. Well I took some time off to do whatever I please for a while. As I have pointed out to you pissheads before; I don’t have to sit by the phone for your calls; I don’t need the money that damn bad. I do this because I am one mean bitch and get my kicks out of playing with dip shits like all of you. Now since a number of you have been begging me to make time for you. I have decided that I will make time in my busy life and talk with you pathetic losers. Now get down on your knees and thank the queen for doing such a kind thing for someone as useless as you. HAHA
A Story Of A Loser
Friday, April 13th, 2007The queen went to the store last night just to get a few things to fix for dinner. While standing in line waiting for the new check out girl to figure out how to run a credit card this man standing behind me starts talking to the queen. I turn and smile at him then ignore his sorry ass. When I finally finish my check out and walk out of the building I see out of the corner of my eye that this fool is running to catch up with me. Just when I get to my SUV and start to put my things in the back he comes up trying to talk to the queen yet again. Now as you should know by now the queen does not like to be bothered by pathetic losers. I turn and look him straight in the eyes, smile my most evil smile, and tell him to stop wasting my time and go look for someone in his own league. He then starts to beg the queen to take the time to get to know him. I start laughing, turn and look at him, tell him that I can tell that he is not worthy material for my talents and I never waste my time on spineless weasels. I then get into my auto, and notice as I’m pulling away that this fool is still standing there with this hopeless dumb ass look on his face. I could not help myself, first I smile, and then I started laughing and kept laughing the whole drive home. After that little bit of fun I thought dinner could wait so I sat back and had a nice glass of wine smiling at the memory of yet one more loser knocked down by the queen. HA HA, Next.
Pathetic Losers!!!
Sunday, September 24th, 2006Ok I see that I need to clear yet another thing up for you pathetic losers. You keep sending me emails begging for the Queen to take time and talk to your sorry asses. Well I have to ask why the hell should I. I decided to have pity on you sorry piss heads and take time out from my busy life to have a little fun laughing at you. Well not many of you fucks seem to be able to do more then click my listings.
So now I have been thinking about the fact that I don’t need the money and I can get my kicks other ways. I don’t need to make time for any of you losers and I’m thinking that maybe I will just take the Queen away from your sorry ungrateful asses forever. That’s right I can take down the site and you will never be able to see or talk to the Queen again.
I am not the type of person that is going to sit by the phone in hopes that some dumbass will feel the need to call. I’m not a domme, I’m a Queen! The Queen of Phone Mean, it’s more than just a call, it’s a life altering experience. You will never be the same again. You see, I do things differently than you are probably use to. You are probably used to women who ask you what you want. I don’t care what you want. These are my phone lines and I do what I want. You get what I give you and like it; and not only that, you Pay like the pig you are. It’s quite simple really; you pay to do exactly what I want you to do and shut the fuck up. I don’t make any outrageous claims about I’m really into you being a pervert, because I’m not. I’m here for my personal entertainment and financial enrichment. This isn’t my lifestyle, it’s a business. My entertainment + your wallet = BU$INE$$.
Furthermore, there is no one who does this better than me. No One. 
Meet Your New Queen
Monday, May 8th, 2006Well, by now I’m sure that all of you scum bags have noticed that you have a new Queen of Phone Mean. Some
of you may be upset about having a new Queen, and to this I have to say I really don’t give a damn. Your
old Queen and I have had some long talks about all of you piss heads. And I must say that I have had lots of
fun laughing at each and every one of you losers.
Now if you think that I’m going to put up with any crap from any of you pathetic losers, think again. First
off I’m a first class bitch and proud of it. I take great pleasure in the disgusting things you little
weasels jump to do in hopes of pleasing your Queen. So now that you see how things are going to be around
here I would say that it’s time to get your sorry ass on the phone, now!