Two things are certain. One is that in a few years’ time, I will be the richest Mistress that ever plied the trade.
And two, one lucky former slave – soon to be reduced to my personal object – will bask in the luxury I provide it.
It all depends on how I play my cards with this gold mine I’m sitting on – a list of about 120 eHTS videos the likes of which the world has never seen.
Think of how my mind works like we’re playing chess at a grandmaster level. I have been thinking 10-20 moves forward for about the last 6 years and though there have been these things I can’t control like anxiety attacks, schizophrenia, doctor’s misdiagnosing me, my family attacking me and so on … I have never deviated from the slow game I put in place back in 2020.
I’ll explain that top of the ice burg in the free portion of the post below and then I’ll show you just how massive this plan is in the ppv portion.
I’m researching my best possible option to make sure my eHTS videos (the gaped throat feeding) videos have the highest amount of uncrackable encryption on each of them and the folder they exist in … and that I have 100% control over any shenanigans.
It has to be fool-proof, on my end.
Once that’s been taken care of, assuming that’s possible, then those videos will be included in the FanVue / Patreon portion of my jaa4u website blog.
Even then, my preference is to wait until one of you marry me or want to live with me abroad … at which point we’d live quite comfortably on those eHTS sales as they’ll be no less than $100 per each video bought directly – and my subscription to see them that way will be $1000/month, I kid you not.
That’s $usd.
I know that’s their true value because nobody else has a library like the one I have sitting on 5 ssd memory cards from my camera.
Problem is, for my paranoid brain – how to handle releasing them.
Funny thing is, I spent a while the other day going over just this thing. I even got to the point of circling back to opening an LLC company in Delaware, USA in my company’s name, and then hiring one of you … yes you , one my handful of most trusted subscribers … and giving you power of attourney to go open a safety deposit box at that usa bank.
See, right now – being vague as I can – there are multiple copies of the ssd cards from my camera. All of them are sitting in PO Boxes that were opened by me and none of those countries are within these borders. That’s the level of paranoia I have over this. Well, you call it paranoia – I call it being 100% safe.
Problem is if I die.
I’ve been thinking about that too lately. I’m going to eventually have to choose one of you to trust. Since I’m a recluse, I don’t have to worry about dying by means of your hands due to greed. You’ll be running around out there in the world doing my bidding as I say.
Preferably, as my full-time married slave. This is my ultimately successful idea – the way I’d prefer to have this play out.
That way the monies go to your bank account and not mine. There’s many reasons for this, don’t need to get into it publicly – but remember yesterday’s post where I told you I’m basically the female version of Jason Bourne in The Bourne Identity – well believe it. I know stuff that you don’t know, that you haven’t even begun to consider. Remember all those life’s roadblocks I keep telling you about? Well ya, getting around each one expands on my unique knowledge base.
“Why not just keep them in the cloud?” <– pfft, like I would trust a cloud service. Cloud to me is another word for “worldly accessible given the right circumstances and conditions.”
I do encrypt things, but that’s not the same as having them physically located in places only I know about.
Point is – this is what I’ve learned from watching and memorizing Breaking Bad. When Walter’s product was the best there is – so much better than what was on the streets already – he let people have a tiny sample at an inflated price to get them hooked – to let potential customers experience the unprecedented quality. And then what did Walter do?
He jacked the prices up to the moon because he understood the only law that makes sense in the world … the law of Absolute: supply and demand.
Meaning, if you have the only product of its kind in the world – and there is uncontrollable demand for it – price it as high as high can be. Higher even. They’ll buy.
Mark my words, when I follow the Breaking Bad strategy – and leak the tiniest bit out for $100 say for 50 seconds of viewing what’s to come in the 50 minute version … I’ll sell the full length video for whatever price I wish to set it at. $k? 5k? That’s the ballpark.
I have 100 of these Walter White specials sitting on each ssd drive, not in 4k but in 8k enhanced quality – super zoom, super clarity.
I’m planning to make 100 more.
Running the math in your head yet? If 1 video sold 1 time only once per year that would be usd $200,000
My most popular Voom videos sold 500 copies. Say each video sells only 5 copies of itself yearly. If I’m doing the math right, that’s $1 million per year.
Not including subscription revenue, book sales revenue and so on.
No, those ssd chips are not just my retirement – they’re how I’m going to build all these helpful structures and nature reserves and all these ideas I have floating around in my head at how to leave the world a better place than I entered it.
I am in no rush to release them.
What I would like – very much, is to have a partner, a life long submissive partner to share this vision with, a retirement where your Mistress takes care of you financially for the rest of your life. A life where you can leave your old one behind and all the mundaneness that comes with it … and step into my world, bend the knee to me, pledge fealty – and become the richest object that ever existed.
My dream is to live in a mountainous region, one much similar to where I live now … maybe Japan because I’d love to see snow.
It can’t be in a big city, you know how me and big cities get along.
偶然にも、裕福な老後を送り、自国の山奥で私の奴隷夫として暮らしたいという、従順な日本人男性はいらっしゃいますか？
See, I’ve known all along that I’m not smart enough to go toe-to-toe with any foreigner mentally. It’s the reason, growing up, cute as I had been back then – I was just a fuck toy.
As a Mistress – I was an oddity, one they wanted to fuck, but I never let them. I’m still the only Mistress at jaa4u who never once fucked a slave. I’ve had a much longer vision for myself than to let 2 minutes of rolling around in bed make unclear my end destination.
As I wrote in yesterday’s post , and titled it W.- ; its about time in the movie where we learn about the super villain and his evil plan. Like Bane wanting to destroy Gotham.
I have a master plan, just like Bane. Just like Hans Gruber from Die Hard.
I do need a sidekick though.
One who’s laying on our $50,000 bed, your head rested on our $1,000 pillow , your body wrapped in our $5,000 bed sheets, your mouth sealed to my ass as I lay back sitting on your – watching Breaking Bad all over again on our $100,000 UHD tv.
Comfortable life, yes? And then, as you lay there getting fed you realize, I was never a Mistress.
I was just someone who understood the usefulness of a name that carried so much authority.
It served its purpose.
I have no further need of it.
I’m now W.-
So now that you know what the master plan is, or at least the tip of the ice burg – show me you’re worthy to be my full-time rich little object.
Ah, but you’re a Titanic fan – you want to know just how deep the ice burg goes, very well – keep reading below. Videos attached below as well as photos ….