Have you ever wondered why you find Me so irresistible, pet? Of course you have. Wondering is completely natural. Wondering can’t hurt. In fact, understanding a little bit about why you can’t stop thinking about Me, why My every word and gesture makes your heart race and your cock hard, can only bring you deeper into My web of seduction.
So pull up a chair, take out your notebook, and listen to Professor Marquesa. I am going to explain yourself to you a little bit. Don’t worry, pet. This won’t hurt. It begins with a trip back in time, to 1821.
In February of that year a little girl was born to proud parents in County Sligo, Ireland. She was given the name Eliza Rosanna Gilbert. If you Google that name, you’ll get about 7,400 hits. Not bad, for a little girl born 201 years ago. But if you Google the name “Lola Montez” you get 470,0000 results. And in the difference between those two numbers- 7,400 and 470,000- lies some of the explanation for why you find Me so irresistible.
You see, by the year 1850 or so almost no one had heard of Eliza Gilbert. But by then EVERYONE on at least two continents had heard the name “Lola Montez.” They were the same person, of course. But Lola Montez was the only one to decide who Lola Montez was, and that made her a Superstar.
Like Me, Lola was gorgeous. You can see it in photographs of her that still survive. But in the world of toxic male supremacy of the 1800s, being gorgeous and a nickel would get you a cup of coffee (Starbucks hadn’t opened yet, obviously). Lola thrived on talent and moxy. After some time in India (where she ditched a husband) and London, she became famous as a Spanish dancer in Europe. She settled for a while in Paris in the 1840’s, where the composer Franz Liszt fell under her spell, then the novelist Alexandre Dumas (you’ve heard of the Three Musketeers? Count of Monte Cristo? The Man in the Iron Mask? All him). She eventually made a love-slave of the biggest newspaper publisher in France, which of course didn’t hurt her publicity. When he died in a duel over her honor, she moved to Munich.
There she met King Ludwig I of Bavaria, who of course fell madly in love with her. He gave her the title Countess and became her complete puppet. She used her power to advance progressive change, attracting the usual haters. Cabinet ministers fell to her influence. Half the students at Munich University adored her, half of them despised her, causing violence that shut the school down. When the Revolution of 1848 finally forced Ludwig to abdicate, Lola left, eventually making her way to the U.S.
Here in the U.S. Lola became famous as a dancer and actress, starring for a while in a play about her adventures in Bavaria. She toured Australia and then came back to the U.S., where she embarked on a career as an author and lecturer, her main expertise being on how women can seduce and possess men. In her wake she left a trail of discarded lovers and husbands.
What was the secret of Lola’s power? The same as Mine. We are both beautiful, yes, but We are so much more. you see, pets, Lola didn’t seduce and control men despite being self-created, she seduced and controlled men because she was self-created. She was her first and greatest work of art, this was the magic that made her dancing, acting, writing and lecturing so compellingly bewitching. She refused to live on anyone else’s terms, she invented herself anew, and that is so rare it is IRRESISTIBLE.
Everyone wants to grow and change, pets. Everyone hopes for new beginnings and fresh experiences. When you encounter someone who has remade Herself completely, you can’t help but feel, “Wow! If She can do that to Herself, what can She do to me? i have to know….”
That is what I make you feel, pets, and that is why I make you feel it. My first and greatest work of art is Myself. I was not born the Goddess Marquesa de Sade, I made Myself into the Divine force that haunts your dreams, and that FASCINATES you.
I know exactly what you are experiencing now that you have read this. Don’t put it off any longer. Call Me. Drop Me an email. you know you will feel SO much better when you do…..
The Mistress walked into the brokerage firm with the intention of investing some spare cash in a stock she had heard about. Actually, a slave had blurted out the “inside” information about the firm he owned, revealing that the company earnings would far exceed market estimates. This would cause the value per share to skyrocket, he had told her. 
“I want to p-purchase a Valentine’s Day g-gift certificate for one of your customers,” the man on the other end of the phone said. It was my first day of work at the Cupid Salon. The shop was busy and the boss had barked at me to answer the phone. Something about the man’s voice gave me the chills. He spoke as if he was in a trance. A trance of love. No…..worship. 
INTRO: As one of the Magnificent Mistress Marquesa’s most favored slaves – so I’m told, and of course I pray that it is really true – I am privileged that I am allowed to perform many tasks in accordance with Her strict orders.
