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I am Thaissa Tyrant. Spoiled brat. Love my finslaves. (If I am private, or I disappear into private don't worry, I will be back later follow me to know when I am online.)

Yes, real name is Thaissa, dominant female and among other things a skilled Tarot reader. I like fashion, 6 cylinder vintage cars, haute cuisine, haute couture, gardening, shopping sprees, cats and pampering. Submissive men turns me on. I am fascinated by knowledge of different cultures and getting to know people with similar interests for friendship. Be my play partner! Don't be ignorant, let's play!

Tyrant is because I am a sadistic psycho with a thirst for submissive masochistic men with no self respect. I have almost no limits in my sadistic BDSM practices and for me the perfect play partner is a VERY obedient & open minded one. Dressing up sissies is also another of my kinks, they are my little sex dolls. I pimp them out with great re$ults. My shopping sprees have proven to made some of my finslaves almost bankrupt, so help them out. lol And become my financial slave today!

Important notice: Strict Femdom. Female Supremacist on the rise. NO BS SUBMISSIVES WILL BE ACCEPTED. Fail to please me and get banned or never hear from me again. Not even a mum hello.

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"Pure Comedy"

John Misty

The comedy of man starts like this

Our brains are way too big for our s' hips

And so Nature, she divines this alternative

We emerged half-formed and hope that whoever greets us on the other end Is kind enough to fill us in

And, babies, that's pretty much how it's been ever since

Now the miracle of birth leaves a few issues to address

Like, say, that half of us are periodically iron deficient

So somebody's got to go kill something while I look after the s

I'd do it myself, but what, are you going to get this thing its milk?

He says as soon as he gets back from the hunt, we can switch

It's hard not to fall in love with something so helpless

Ladies, I hope we don't end up regretting this

Comedy, now that's what I call pure comedy

Just waiting until the part where they start to believe

They're at the center of everything

And some all powerful being endowed this horror show with meaning

Oh, their religions are the best

They worship themselves yet they're totally obsessed

With risen zombies, celestial virgins, magic tricks, these unbelievable outfits

And they get terribly upset

When you question their sacred texts

Written by woman-hating epileptics

Their languages just serve to confuse them

Their confusion somehow makes them more sure

They build fortunes poisoning their offspring

And hand out prizes when someone patents the cure

Where did they find these goons they elected to rule them?

What makes these clowns they idolize so remarkable?

These mammals are hell-bent on fashioning new gods

So they can go on being godless s

Oh comedy, their illusions they have no choice but to believe

Their horizons that just forever recede

And how's this for irony, their idea of being free is a prison of beliefs

That they never ever have to leave

Oh comedy, oh it's like something that a madman would conceive!

The only thing that seems to make them feel alive is the struggle to survive

But the only thing that they request is something to numb the pain with

Until there's nothing human left

Just random matter suspended in the dark

I hate to say it, but each other's all we got