Reclaiming Ruined: The Return of Financial Domination in Second Life
December 21, 2024
Back when Street Whores reopened, I felt something stir. That place held memories, both sharp and bitter. I’d had some success there with Ruined before things shifted, before ownership changed after the whole sim fell into chaos. It wasn’t perfect. It wasn’t everything I’d envisioned. But it was something—a flicker of power, a taste of control.
Since the reopening, my sex therapy office has thrived. Men and women come seeking answers, connection, or maybe just the excuse to feel human again. But Financial Domination? That’s a different beast entirely. And here? In a sim designed for the kind of dirty fun that leaves you in alleyways counting regrets, FinDom was never the focus. Street Whores is gritty. It’s built for quick fixes, not the slow burn of psychological control.
Still, I missed it. The rush, the sway, the feeling of bending someone’s will until they break and beg for more. The power wasn’t just addictive; it was intoxicating. So, I made a choice—it was time to bring Ruined back.
And this time, I wasn’t going to settle.
How Ruined Works: The Rules of Submission and Devotion
Ruined is built on the raw power of financial domination, a place where submissives can surrender completely, and Dommes can revel in their control. But like any kingdom, there are rules, and here, they’re designed to keep things running smoothly and the power dynamic intact.
Membership is your ticket in. Access to Ruined is reserved for group members only, ensuring a controlled environment where respect and submission build. Don’t bother trying to sneak in.
Each submissive, or “piggy,” is required to make a weekly tribute of L$500. This is a sign of devotion. You’ll deposit it at the ATM in the main hall. Miss a payment and you’re out. Simple as that. Ruined thrives on consistency and commitment, and anything less disrupts it.
Beyond the weekly tribute, generosity is encouraged. Tips, gifts, and additional tributes are not just welcomed—they’re celebrated. And because I love a good competition, we’ve introduced a leaderboard. Every week, the top earning Goddesses are displayed for everyone to see. If you want your Goddesses name immortalized in digital gold, this is your chance.
But if you think small amounts are going to be enough, think again. I already had one little worm give me L$8,000. Then he said that he was broke, so I kicked him from the group. He can come back when he has more.
This time around, I’ve changed the focus. Ruined isn’t just about worshiping me anymore—it’s for everyone. It’s a space where Dommes can shine, subs can surrender, and the power dynamic can live in its purest form. The rules are strict for a reason: this isn’t chaos; it’s controlled domination.
And remember, this is not a democracy. Dommes are in charge. There’s no “topping from the bottom” here. If you can’t handle that, you don’t belong in Ruined.
Welcome to the game. Play it right, or you’ll find yourself on the outside looking in.
Ruined: A Place Where Wealth Meets Worship
Ruined has leveled up. It’s no longer tucked into a shared sim where distractions and noise dilute the experience. Now, it sits on its own parcel— for control, domination, and indulgence. It has a whole new group, fresh. When you step into Ruined, you’re stepping into something designed to strip you of your comfort—and your wealth.
Group membership is L$250. Sounds like a bargain, doesn’t it? That’s cute. Because once you walk through those doors, I’ll take everything else you have. Your money, your pride, and maybe even your sanity. If you think you can get away with holding back, don’t bother showing up.
If you’re broke, stay out. Ruined isn’t for the desperate; it’s for the devoted. If you’re rich, well, that won’t last long. By the time you leave, you’ll be questioning every financial decision you’ve ever made—and thanking me for the privilege.
Make no mistake: Financial Domination is BDSM. It demands the same submission, servitude, and devotion as any other practice in the lifestyle. When you tribute generously, there’s the chance of pleasure, of acknowledgment. But tribute poorly, and you become invisible. Forgotten. You won’t even exist in my mind anymore.
This isn’t charity. It’s control. And you’re either ready to surrender, or you’re not worthy of walking through the door.
Your Money Is the Only Thing That Matters
I don’t care about your stories, your opinions, or the reasons you think you belong here. Save your breath. All I care about is your money. That’s your purpose in Ruined. You exist to give, to serve, to surrender. Anything else is irrelevant.
You already have everything you need to know. The rules are clear. The expectations are set. All that’s left is for you to show up, pay up, and take your rightful place at the feet of goddesses who demand nothing less than your absolute devotion.
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