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The story of Sadie Sinclair - Book 1 - The spoiled Rich girl - Full - part 1 chapters 1 - 6
Chapter 1 - The spoiled princess
Chapter 2 - The Shiny Obsession
Chapter 3 - The shiny brat
Chapter 4 - The Shiny Showdown
Chapter 5 - The interview
Chapter 6 - 1st day at collage
Chapter 7 - The classroom & arrival
Chapter 8 - The wet photoshoot
Chapter 9 - Rubber mansion order's
Chapter 10 - Business take over
Chapter 11 - The kings letter
Chapter 12 - Golden greed
Chapter 13 - Shiny and selfish
Chapter 14 - Queen Sadie
Chapter 12 - Golden Greed
By morning, Sadie's insatiable appetite for dominance was operating at an absolute, unyielding peak. She spent hours meticulously prepping her dramatic winged eyeliner and high-fashion makeup, completely transfixed by her own beautiful reflection while the massive, bumpy vibrating dildos stuffed deep inside her pussy and ass ran on full power. The relentless internal friction triggered wave after wave of intense, breathless orgasms, causing her body to shiver with delight as she continuously climaxed straight into the mouth of Latex Lucy, who remained on all fours beneath her vanity chair, submissively licking her pussy and greedily drinking down her mistress's juices.
Completely satisfied and dripping with hyper-sexual lust, Sadie prepared for her grand entrance into the capital’s elite districts, sliding her flawless hourglass silhouette into a jaw-dropping new black and liquid-gold latex ensemble designed exclusively to project supreme authority.
The skin-tight black latex blouse hugged her curves flawlessly, layered over a mirror-shined gold turtleneck catsuit that acted as her high-gloss base. A heavy, thick gold latex belt cinched her waist to a perfect, dramatic degree. High-gloss gold latex elbow-gloves encased her arms, while the liquid-gold latex-clad legs beneath her ultra-short black mini-skirt shimmered like molten treasure under the brilliant Valtharian sun. She topped the look with a, glossy black dominatrix cap, tilted with absolute attitude over her fierce, dramatic winged eyeliner and her long, high blonde ponytail.
She felt a massive surge of pure adrenaline, her ego soaring. Beneath her layers of premium, custom-tailored latex, the constant, low buzz of her hidden toys kept her in a state of continuous, throbbing physical arousal. With every single step she took, the sharp click of her heels and the loud, slick friction rustle of her pristine outfit fueled her intense sense of superiority. Escorted by her private security, she marched straight through the grand archways of the New Orivan National Museum, her head held high with a haughty, self-absorbed grace.
The high-society patrons and wealthy art critics inside the exhibition hall froze in paralyzed, wide-eyed awe. They were completely mesmerized by her sheer presence and the unmissable, squeaking cadence of her outfit echoing off the historical marble walls. Sadie paid the common onlookers absolutely no mind, sauntering right up to the velvet-lined glass display cases, her icy blue eyes locking onto the shimmering historical gold artifacts with total, self-centered desire.
"I want them all," Sadie commanded, her sultry, arrogant voice cutting sharply through the gallery's silence. She pointed a gold-gloved latex finger carelessly at the ancient relics. "Pack them up. Now."
The museum curator rushed forward, sweat breaking out on his pale face as absolute panic gripped him. "But... my lady!" he stammered desperately, his hands shaking as his eyes darted from her imposing silhouette to the priceless antiquities. "These artifacts are sacred national treasures! They are worth billions of Valthars each! They belong to the history of our continent!"
Sadie let out a sharp, mocking, incredibly mean giggle that cut the old man's protests short. Reaching into her shiny gold designer bag, she pulled out King John’s signed royal decree and aggressively snapped the heavy parchment right against the glass case, right in front of his face.
"You think I care about history?" she scoffed, rolling her eyes with total contempt. "The fact that they're worth billions is exactly why I'm taking them. I am already a billionaire, but I think it's time your queen became a trillionaire. Open the cases before I get bored and have you thrown in a cell."
Without waiting for his compliance, she turned on her heel, her liquid-gold legs gliding smoothly as she strutted into the adjacent diamond gallery. As she passed a towering, floor-to-ceiling mirror, her extreme narcissism took over completely. She stopped dead in her tracks, transfixed as she admired her own stunning, high-gloss reflection.
The sight of her tightly cinched curves, the immaculate contrast of the black and gold rubber, and her flawless face sent a wave of intense physical validation straight through her body given he hard climaxs, causing her to sigh softly as her internal devices pulsed against her skin. She slowly adjusted her gold gloves, tracing the lines of her waist with a smirk of pure self-obsession, completely ignoring the paralyzed, weeping museum staff who began clearing out the vaults behind her.
Shaking off the brief distraction of her own reflection, Sadie locked her beautiful blue eyes onto the police officers standing guard at the gallery entrance. Instead of protecting the exhibits, the entire municipal force stood completely paralyzed and subjugated by her newly minted royal authority.
"Hey! Boys, hey cops!" Sadie sang out, her voice dropping into a sharp, playful purr as climaxed from her sex toys again. she tapped her gold latex boot impatiently against the marble floor. "I want all of these diamonds, too. Empty the glass cases immediately; every single carat in this room belongs to me."
The museum curator looked as if he was going to faint as the city’s top police officers began frantically scooping up handfuls of priceless, glittering gems and throwing them directly into Sadie’s custom gold collection bags. Sadie leaned back, resting her gold-gloved hands over her cinched belt, completely thrilled by her own beauty and the lawless power she held over the capital. She strutted right into the panicked curator's personal space while her verbartors made her cum again.
"All of it is mine," Sadie announced in a ruthless, greedy purr, her eyes flashing with a predatory light. "All mine, mine, mine! I want every ruby, every gem, and every gold coin in this entire city. And furthermore, I want a massive, shiny gold, 500-foot-tall statue made of me in the hottest pose, and I want it erected dead-center in the middle of the city square so everyone is forced to look at my perfect body and face every single day!"
The Mayor of New Orivan hurried into the gallery, bowing his head submissively as he took in the scene. "Where would such a massive monument even go, my... queen?"
Sadie giggled, throwing her long blonde ponytail back with absolute arrogance. "The park," she dictated smoothly. "The entire central park shall be bulldozed and turned into my private grounds. All my rules, all my laws. I want a golden throne and a diamond crown delivered to my estate by sunset. Now, everyone get to work!"
I want to be the top cover girl on every magazine, from now on it will only me me, i'm the hottset anyway, i's the hottset girl not just in my city, but the world, now do the magazines i want them all done today.
The officials scrambled to obey her commands. Sadie walked over to the police chief, her glossed lips curling into a cruel, beautiful smile. "Arrest anyone on the streets who isn’t in a state of full worship to me," she ordered coldly, tapping her crop against her palm. "If they aren't smiling when I walk past, lock them away in the dungeons."
She executed a slow, heavy-hipped catwalk straight out of the building, operating completely above the law. Strutting down the crowded metropolitan sidewalk, her gold and black rubber gleaming brilliantly under the sun, she casually snatched a designer handbag right out of a wealthy passerby's hands without a word. A few feet away, she stopped in front of a homeless beggar, reaching down with a mocking, beautiful smile to snatch the last few spare coins right out of his cup.
"But... I've got nothing left!" the man whimpered, looking up at the high-gloss goddess.
Sadie let out a sharp, patronizing laugh, adjusting her shiny black cap. "Well, sweetie, you've got even less now," she mocked, turning her back on him as she walked away.
She marched straight into the grand lobby of the New Orivan Central Bank, throwing King John’s royal decree onto the counter with an aggressive smack. "I want all the gold bars from every single vault," Sadie announced to the trembling tellers. "In fact, this entire bank is mine now, too. I own the money, I own the vaults, and I own all of you."
Suddenly, the heavy glass double doors swung open, and her mother, Scarlett Sinclair, stepped into the lobby. Scarlett bowed low on the polished marble tile, her black rubber outfit crinkling softly. "My beautiful daughter," Scarlett murmured proudly from the floor. "The entire capital city is officially yours to play with!"
Sadie looked toward the reinforced vault doors as heavy carts of solid gold bars were wheeled out by submissive bank staff. A thoroughly spoiled, unyielding tone cut through the room. "It's a good start, Mom. But I wanted the world. This is just my first sandbox."
Parading through the commercial luxury districts, Sadie stormed into the elite boutiques, commanding her entourage to confiscate every luxury accessory in sight. She forced high-society shoppers to strip off their diamond jewelry on the spot, handing it directly to her.
As she stepped back onto the boulevard, she spotted a mirror-shiny gold supercar idling at the curb. Her eyes narrowed with intense, insatiable greed. She catwalked up to the vehicle and stared down through the window at the driver.
"I want your car," Sadie stated smoothly.
The driver looked utterly stunned as she aggressively grabbed his arm, pulling him out of the vehicle and dragging him toward the bank doors. "You look like you've got plenty of assets, sweetie," Sadie mocked, her voice dripping with manipulative confidence. "But everything you own belongs to me now."
She snatched his black card and slammed it onto the teller counter. "Move every single cent to my account immediately. Max the card, drain the savings, and transfer the deed of the gold car to my name."
Sadie stood tall in the center of the grand bank lobby, her heart racing with the intoxicating thrill of supreme validation. She was completely triumphant, watching the city's highest powers, law enforcement, and wealthiest citizens all crumble under the weight of her unstoppable authority. Day One of her sovereign rule was an absolute, undisputed victory—and she still had seven full weeks left to play.
More about Sadie
Name: Sadie Sinclair
Her parents: Scarlett Sinclair and Tristan Sinclair
Her rubberdoll slave: Lucy Kensington - nick name Latex Lucy, Sasha Day, Hannah Jones, Monica Blackwood, Yasmine Haylane, Amy Price, Veronica Harrison, and a collection of well-known professional latex models such as Sexy-gloss, Rubbery-Ruby, Latex-Sindy, and Shiny-Princess, Scarlett Sinclair and Tristan Sinclair
Birthplace: Lysandero
Her city: New Orivan - capital city of Valtharis
Continent - Valtharis
Planet: Xelvoron
Galaxy: Astra-X666
Universe: 12,349
Multiverse: SS-B8
Superverse: X-22
Outterverse timeline: 4th reset
Height : 5, 6
Age in Image 20
Hair colour: Blonde
Eye colour: Blue
Favourite colours: red, black, pink, purple, blue, gold
Sexually: Bisexual / Autosexual
Libido: Very high - nyphomaniac
Wealth: super maga Rich
Archetype: Unapologetic Femme Fatale, Villainess
Personality: very Seductively beautiful, narcissistic, self centered vs self absorbed and self obsessed, selfish, greedy, avarice, mean, sadistic, very dominant,, power-hungry, gold digger, confidence, full of sexual lustful Pleasure for the love for her perfect pretty self.
How she see's herself, pretty, sexy, hot, perfect, attractive, dominant, naughty, provocative.
How she see others mostly men: toys, tools, playthings,
Obsessions: Latex, sexy outfits, getting her own way, getting spoiled, money Sexual pleasure 24/7, sex toys, being very kinky and naughty in public and at home.
Favourite food: Valtharian Lust-Melon
Childhood: ultra-spoiled "Daddy's little princess
Primary School: Lysandero Preparatory Academy - Headmistress Victoria Sterling
Secondary School: Valtharis Vanguard High - Head Principal Alistair Vance
College: The Orivan Institute of Wealth & Social Sciences (OIWSS) - Headmaster Marcus Cole - Sadie went to study psychological triggers behind human desire and submission.
Published by Harcourt, Brace and Howe, 1920. Sinclair Lewis’s sixth novel, with which he became famous. It sold 250,000 copies in the first half of 1921. The main character is Carol Kennicott, a liberal, college-educated young woman from Minneapolis–St. Paul who marries a small-town doctor. Upon moving to his home town of Gopher Prairie, she tries to reform and improve the unsophisticated village, and eventually settles for trying to fit in to the town’s narrow, self-satisfied society. Gopher Prairie, a fictional town in Minnesota, was modeled on Lewis’s hometown of Sauk Centre, Minn.
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(Photo: Jody Miller) West Baden Springs Hotel owner Lee Sinclair donated the land for the First Baptist Church, more often called the West Baden Springs Colored Baptist Church or the Negro Baptist Church. It was a more practical than philanthropic move that recognized the beneficial role such an institution would play in the lives of his workforce -- the African American waiters, bell-boys and porters recruited to work at the grand hotels. The congregation built a white frame Gothic Revival church in 1920 at 8034 West Sinclair Street. During that segregated era, it became the thriving center of African American social and religious culture in French Lick and West Baden.
By 1991, the congregation had dwindled to a single member, who donated the building to the West Baden Historical Society. When the society disbanded in 2011, it gave the church to the town of West Baden. The town has tried to sell it, without success. The National Register-listed landmark needs a preservation-minded buyer who’ll give it a sustaining new purpose -- a home, a business, a restaurant, a retail shop.
2016 CONCACAF Women's Olympic Qualifying
19 February 2016 - Houston, TX, USA
Canada Soccer by Mexsport
Christine Sinclair goal celebration (with Shelina Zadorsky)
2016 CONCACAF Women's Olympic Qualifying
14 February 2016 - Houston, TX, USA
Canada Soccer by Mexsport
Christine Sinclair celebrates 159th career goal
Children’s artwork of Christine Sinclair prepared for 4 April 2016 bank note event in Ottawa featuring students from Roberta Bondar Public School and École élémentaire publique Gabrielle Roy.
On 4 April 2016, Governor of the Bank of Canada, Stephen S. Poloz, and Senior Deputy Governor Carolyn Wilkins, spoke at Roberta Bondar Public School about the public consultation to select a Canadian woman to be featured on a bank note in 2018. To learn more, visit: www.bankofcanada.ca/banknoteable.
Reproductions d’œuvres d’art de Christine Sinclair réalisées par des enfants en vue de l’activité liée au billet de banque tenue le 4 avril 2016 à Ottawa en compagnie d’élèves de la Roberta Bondar Public School et de l’École élémentaire publique Gabrielle Roy
Le 4 avril 2016, le gouverneur de la Banque du Canada, Stephen S. Poloz, et la première sous-gouverneure, Carolyn Wilkins, étaient à l’école publique Roberta Bondar pour parler de la consultation publique entourant le choix de la Canadienne qui figurera sur un billet de banque en 2018. Pour en savoir plus, rendez-vous au : www.banqueducanada.ca/surunbillet.
Gleichstrommotor, 0,4 PS, 25 km/h, Baujahr 1985, 17000 Stück, die Kraft des Elektromtors konnte mit Pedalantrieb unterstützt werden
Wearing: Blueberry Jimena Shorts, Addams Gizem Top, Reign Indio Boots, Kunglers Bracelet, RE Envy Tags & Bracelet, Damselfly Cella Hair, Howlers Sunglasses, Poses: an Lar, at Venta Silurum maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Aisling%20Myst/187/194/22
2016 CONCACAF Women's Olympic Qualifying
14 February 2016 - Houston, TX, USA
Canada Soccer by Mexsport
Christine Sinclair celebrates 159th career goal
Sinclair C5 Badge(1985) Production 17000
AUTOMOTIVE BADGES ALBUM
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The Sinclair Research C5 is a battery electric vehicle invented by Sir Clive Sinclair and launched by Sinclair Vehicles Ltd in the United Kingdom on 10 January 1985
Sir Clive began developement in the 1970's with work on the eletric motor by Chris Curry but the project was shelved as the company concentrated on electronic calculators.
The project was looked at again from 1979 and a change of legistlation in 1983 made the idea a lot more vible and it became a serious project.
As developement cost spiralled Sir Clive sold £12 million of stock in Sinclair Research, to found Sinclair vehicles, Lotus were commissioned to bring on the developement and Hoover at Methyr Tidfil were commissioned to produce the vehicles with the elcric motor coming from Polymer, Italy amid claims that it was to be powered by a washing machine motor.
But the buying public were sceptical, with fears that such a low vehicle was inherently unsafe in traffic, its lack of weather protection and slow speeds for a road vehicle (15 mph)
It was put on sale in 1985 for £399 plus £29 for delivery, it became an object of media and popular ridicule during 1980s Britain and was a commercial disaster, selling only around 17,000 units. Sinclair claimed it remained "the best selling electric vehicle" as recently as 2010, though it had been overtaken by 2011 when the Nissan Leaf had sold over 20,000 units.
Shot 19:02:2012 at Coventry Transport Museum. Ref 81a-211
Please do not forget to visitS the Flag Counter on the link below to record a visit from your country. So far 52 countries (last new country Austria and 32 US states last new State Michigan) Last new overseas visitor Italy last new US state visitor Pennsylvania
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Born on this day 146 years ago, Upton Sinclair, American author, muckraker, and political activist.
Upton Beall Sinclair Jr. was born in Baltimore, Maryland on September 20, 1878 and died on November 25, 1968 at the age of 90. He wrote nearly 100 books and in 1943 he won the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction.
He is probably best known for his book The Jungle which exposed labor and sanitary conditions in the U.S. meatpacking industry. The consequent public uproar contributed to the passage of the 1906 Pure Food and Drug Act and the Meat Inspection Act.
"It is difficult to get a man to understand something, when his salary depends upon his not understanding it."
Original black and white photo from Bain News Service 1900, courtesy of The Library of Congress.
Women’s International friendly
Canada v Mexico
24 November 2013, Vancouver, BC, Canada
BC PLace
©CanadaSoccer / by Bob Frid
Christine Sinclair
This computer was supplied by "The Centre for Computing History" who are a computer museum that is based in Haverhill, Suffolk near Cambridge.
Visit their website at www.computinghistory.org.uk
The story of Sadie Sinclair - Book 1 - The spoiled Rich girl - Full - part 1 chapters 1 - 6
Chapter 1 - The spoiled princess
Chapter 2 - The Shiny Obsession
Chapter 3 - The shiny brat
Chapter 4 - The Shiny Showdown
Chapter 5 - The interview
Chapter 6 - 1st day at collage
Chapter 7 - The classroom & arrival
Chapter 8 - The wet photoshoot
Chapter 9 - Rubber mansion order's
Chapter 10 - Business take over
Chapter 11 - The kings letter
Chapter 12 - Golden greed
Chapter 13 - Shiny and selfish
Chapter 14 - Queen Sadie
Chapter 13 - Shiny and selfish
The afternoon sun over the capital city of New Orivan was warm—not quite as sweltering as the peak summer heatwave had been, but pleasant, hitting Sadie Sinclair’s custom red latex catsuit and sending a blinding, wet-look flash off the glossy, polished material. Beneath her pleated mini-skirt, her vibrating thick bumpy dildos, which she now casually referred to as her "doll candy," were humming away on an intense, pulsing setting, sending continuous, heavy waves of stacked climaxes directly through her perfect silhouette. Because of her years of daily Valtharian Lust-Melon intake, her body was locked in a permanent, 24/7 loop of high-octane nymphomania, experiencing hard, breathless orgasms with almost every single step—yet she never passed out, using the relentless arousal to fuel her soaring ego and absolute tyranny.
Now the undisputed ruler of New Orivan thanks to the official royal decree from the King, Sadie’s bottomless greed let her take whatever she wanted. She was currently driving a luxury sports car she had casually taken from someone down the highway outside of New Orivan when suddenly, a loud siren wailed violently behind her. A New Orivan police cruiser pulled her over, the patrolling officers mistakenly believing it was someone else named James Thomson, a known vehicle thief. Two male cops got out of their car and walked towards her window.
The door of her sports car slowly swung open, and Sadie stepped out with provocative slowness, her thigh-high latex-red boots shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight. She didn't look angry; instead, a slow, deeply wicked smile formed on her perfectly glossed lips. She moved into a slow, heavy-hipped catwalk and stood in an intensely sexy, hot pose, letting her intoxicating sexiness completely disarm them.
"Did you boys... really just pull sexy shiny me over?" Sadie purred, her voice dropping into her signature, devastatingly sexy, husky voice.
The lead officer’s face went entirely pale, sweat instantly breaking out on his forehead as he recognized the untouchable, twenty-year-old hottie who now held absolute sovereign power over the capital. Realizing the fatal mistake they had just made under the absolute terms of her 8-Week Royal Creed, both lawmen instantly panicked.
"W-We are so incredibly sorry, our shiny Queen! Our shiny sexy goddess Sadie!" they stammered, dropping straight onto their knees on the hard pavement, trembling in total, wide-eyed submission.
Sadie let out a sharp, mocking, and intensely mean giggle. "Yes... on the floor in worship to me, how it should be." She adjusted her red cap flawlessly, her body shivering as a massive climax rippled through her core. "You will call me your latex goddess, sweetie. A queen is far too low for perfect, pretty me... in fact, I think a goddess is far too low for me, too."
She leaned down close, her flawless face inches from theirs as she let out a slow, teasing sigh. "There are absolutely no rules for me, boys," she whispered in a dark, hyper-sexual purr that made their hearts race.
Without warning, Sadie snatched the heavy steel handcuffs right off the officer’s utility belt. Taking a sadistic pleasure in their complete subjugation, she aggressively shoved both grown men up. "As I can do whatever I want, I’m putting you under arrest for stopping me, and just because I feel like it!"
She cuffed their hands tightly behind their backs and forced them over the bonnet of their own cruiser, taking out their IDs. "Oh, PC Jones and PC Olly," she giggled naughtily, another hard orgasm pulsing under her skirt. "Whatever I want... what fun to have. Get in the car!"
She took their keys, locked them securely in the back of their own police cruiser, and took the wheel. She drove them straight to the New Orivan central police jail, marching inside with a triumphant strut. She led them directly to the cell blocks, locked the heavy gates, and tossed the keys away with a massive, greedy grin.
She executed a heavy-hipped catwalk straight into the station lobby, her mirror-slick red rubber gleaming brilliantly under the precinct lights. With the entire police force frozen in breathless worship, she finalized her takeover. The city’s own enforcement was completely under her boot, and Sadie Sinclair officially ruled the law.
Standing tall inside the center of the precinct, Sadie looked down at the officers, treating the entire force as her subordinates.
"Everything in this city is mine, and I am certain I will acquire more soon," she declared with a cold, ruthless smirk. "I want every city, all the land—no, the entire world. I want everything; it should all mine." she said climaxing hard in a very sexy pose.
She let out a sharp, mocking giggle as she walked out of the police station climaxing more with each step as her dildo slid in and out, her mirror-slick red rubber outfit gleaming brilliantly under the capital sun. She marched straight to the central city square, where construction was already underway on her massive golden monument.
To fuel her skyrocketing nymphomaniac libido, she summoned her rubber dolls to bring her various sex toys while she watched the creation of her gold statue of her self, enjoying intense, breathless climaxes right there in the open air. As a massive crowd of astonished people gathered around the construction site, Sadie instructed her rubber dolls to bring her to climax repeatedly. She completely weaponized the absolute terms of her Royal Creed, which allowed her to be as kinky as she wished in full public view.
They engaged in a public gangbang while she enjoyed the experience; they applied vibrators to her nipples and clitoris, inserted many egg vibrators deep into her vagina and anus, and even placed one in her urethra, turning her entire body into a pulsing machine of non-stop stacked orgasms. Sadie greedily sucked on a rubber dildo while the dolls applied additional wand vibrators to her clitoris and nipples, making her shiver with delight under her glossy red outfit.
During the public spectacle, her mother, Scarlett Sinclair, visited the square. Sadie looked back at her with a lustful grin, demanding, "Get me more toys; I want even more! I said more!"
She commanded her rubber dolls to go harder and faster, completely drunk on her own power and hotness. She looked out at the blushing, paralyzed onlookers, announcing to the public, "Everyone watch; look how kinky and promiscuous your new ruler is. take photo of me and post them online, I'm the hottest and most slutty porn star in all the world.'
Even after hitting her 1,000th orgasm, body-shaking in ecstasy right in front of the crowd, Her face was flushed with extreme, permanent lust, her mother, Scarlett Sinclair returned with lots of sex toys of all kind while Sadie looked up to her and demanded her to bring her lots of Valtharian Lust-Melons but Scarlett had six of them in her car so she went to get them putting them next to Sadie, Sadie while still being gangbanged and her rubberdoll slaves still pushing wand virbaters sex toy on all her weak spots.Sadie began greedily devouring slice after slice of Lust-melon, the massive chemical surge kicked in within a mere two seconds, causing her body lust to skyrocket even more, multiplying her baseline arousal fivefold. Shivering in total ecstasy, her eyes rolled back from the pleasure. She commanded her rubber dolls to go harder and faster, completely drunk on her own power and hotness. She looked out at the blushing, paralyzed onlookers, announcing to the public, "Everyone watch; look how kinky your new ruler is."
After she went back home to her latex clad home where she was gangbanged from 5 hours all out her home, in the living room, in her indoor water park, in the hall way, in her bed room, and even after all that when her rubberdoll weaky laying on the rubbery floor, While Sadie was flopped out to from all the pleasure, she said weaky 'Moreee...... so they link her to her machine wear her mouth, pussy, ass was fucked fast, hard and deep, and her pee-hole, clut, and nipples were played with. there put a latex blind-fold over her eyes while she was given a sleeping drug to sleep in all that pleasure, She was asleep but the pleasure she still felt all night long.
After 4 weeks Sadie now with 220 trillion Vt as all the money of all the city with all hers, and stood a very shiny pure gold statue of her in the park that stood 500 feet tall, She looked at the her letter from the King of Valtharis — King John the 3rd saying
1) She can do and have absolutely all the wants, whenever she demands it.
2) She cannot be told off or disciplined by any single person under any circumstances.
3) She can legally take whatever assets, property, or riches she wants from anyone in the city.
4) She has full authority to make up entirely new rules and laws on a whim.
5) She can be as naughty and kinky as she wishes, even in full public view.
6) All the capital city shall be hers, as she will rule it and everyone and everything within it.
It saying while in New Orivan all rules are her rules and all who come to her city fall under her rules. She told her mom an dad about this and told the to ask King John the 3rd to come and see her.
More about Sadie
Name: Sadie Sinclair
Her parents: Scarlett Sinclair and Tristan Sinclair
Her rubberdoll slave: Lucy Kensington - nick name Latex Lucy, Sasha Day, Hannah Jones, Monica Blackwood, Yasmine Haylane, Amy Price, Veronica Harrison, and a collection of well-known professional latex models such as Sexy-gloss, Rubbery-Ruby, Latex-Sindy, and Shiny-Princess, Scarlett Sinclair and Tristan Sinclair
Birthplace: Lysandero
Her city: New Orivan - capital city of Valtharis
Continent - Valtharis
Planet: Xelvoron
Galaxy: Astra-X666
Universe: 12,349
Multiverse: SS-B8
Superverse: X-22
Outterverse timeline: 4th reset
Height : 5, 6
Age in Image 20
Hair colour: Blonde
Eye colour: Blue
Favourite colours: red, black, pink, purple, blue, gold
Sexually: Bisexual / Autosexual
Libido: Very high - nyphomaniac
Wealth: super maga Rich
Archetype: Unapologetic Femme Fatale, Villainess
Personality: very Seductively beautiful, narcissistic, self centered vs self absorbed and self obsessed, selfish, greedy, avarice, mean, sadistic, very dominant,, power-hungry, gold digger, confidence, full of sexual lustful Pleasure for the love for her perfect pretty self.
How she see's herself, pretty, sexy, hot, perfect, attractive, dominant, naughty, provocative.
How she see others mostly men: toys, tools, playthings,
Obsessions: Latex, sexy outfits, getting her own way, getting spoiled, money Sexual pleasure 24/7, sex toys, being very kinky and naughty in public and at home.
Favourite food: Valtharian Lust-Melon
Childhood: ultra-spoiled "Daddy's little princess
Primary School: Lysandero Preparatory Academy - Headmistress Victoria Sterling
Secondary School: Valtharis Vanguard High - Head Principal Alistair Vance
College: The Orivan Institute of Wealth & Social Sciences (OIWSS) - Headmaster Marcus Cole - Sadie went to study psychological triggers behind human desire and submission.
same dune as the cactus beach shot, an hour or so later - oh, to have been here just a little before... oh well...
point sinclair conservation reserve, far west coast, south australia