u/MatriarchyMackenzie

MEMORANDUM

TO: All Cadet Chapters
FROM: The Office of the Future Queen Mackenzie
SUBJECT: Unauthorized Use of Palace Personnel and Facilities

It has come to my attention that members of the Cadets have taken it upon themselves to enter the palace and utilize and torment pigs assigned to my personal office for their own amusement.

This behavior is unacceptable.

It is profoundly rude, entitled, and disrespectful to waltz into my office in the palace as if you own the place.  The pigs housed and employed here are not a public resource for your casual use.  They are assigned specific duties and are solely for the use of the staff of this office.  While such flagrant entitlement may have been overlooked in the past, that era is over.

Effective immediately, no Cadet is permitted to use any pig or sub-Goddess assigned to my office unless she is a direct employee of this office.  Any Cadet found violating this directive will be permanently barred from my office and will face disciplinary action.

Hi everyone!

Before I delve into the matter at hand, I know my posts attract a certain base readership.  To the loser pigs who have stumbled upon this post, I have a special treat for you.  Click here for some new, exclusive photos of me on the throne.  They include close-ups of my bare feet for you to drool over.  Go on.  Scamper off and pleasure yourselves to images of my feet.

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OK, now that the loser horny pigs are gone, I can speak to my fellow Goddesses.

I find myself in a position of profound privilege.  Now that I am working at the palace, I have an entire staff of pigs at my beck and call who exist to serve me and make my life easier.  But this abundance of pigs has brought an unforeseen complication, and I am seeking your collective wisdom.  It concerns my personal pig, whom my mother gifted me when I reached adulthood.  He has been my loyal and dutiful servant ever since he became my property.  However, now that I am working in the palace and being served by palace pigs, I spend hardly any time with my personal pig.  I feel a little guilty about this since he has been such a loyal pig and was even there to serve as a sounding board as I plotted my ascension to the throne.  Let me be perfectly clear: this is not about sympathy.  I do not care about his feelings.  He is a pig and his purpose is to serve.  I can obviously abuse or neglect him if I choose.  This is not a concern about his emotional well-being, but rather about optimal pig management.

The issue is this: with my new duties, I find my personal pig is spending an enormous amount of time caged in my personal quarters.  I leave early in the morning and often return late, and during that time he is locked away in his cage.  When he was my only pig, he received my constant attention.  Now, he is just one of many pigs and the palace pigs get most of my attention during the day.  I am concerned that this shift might have a detrimental effect on my personal pig.  It is not like pigs deserve to be rewarded.  But if I ignore him completely, won’t that have a detrimental effect on his training and his obedience?   So, I ask you: should we, as Goddesses, make a point to distribute our attention amongst our pigs?  Should we reward give attention to our most loyal and longest serving pigs?  Not because they deserve to be rewarded for their loyalty or good training.  That sentiment is obviously absurd..  But does giving pigs our attention actively encourage loyalty?  Does a pig who feels he is “special” and “appreciated” work harder to please his Goddess?

I do try to give my personal pig attention.  In the mornings, before my workday begins, I take him to the palace gym.  He helps me work out and serves as a perfect seat for my sweaty ass to sit upon to recover when I’m done.  Afterward, he has the honor of licking the sweat from my feet and helping me bathe and great ready for work.  But then I go to work and he is caged all day.  I almost feel sorry for him.

I try to make up for it in the evenings.  I usually have my pig give me a foot rub and then bathe me.  He then serves my dinner.  But after that, it is a struggle to give him any attention.  After a long day preparing to be Queen, I am usually drained.  I just want to veg out on the couch and read a book or watch TV.

Weekends are better.  I make a point to give my personal pig more attention then.  I take him to the pool with me, which I know he enjoys.  We go for jogs, and I take him to the park, which he also loves.  Sometimes I take him with me when I play tennis with Chloe.  Still, I know it’s not the same.  He went from being my only pig, who got my frequent attention and was permitted to worship and serve me all the time, to being one I use only part time at best.  So, I ask my fellow Goddesses, is this something I should be concerned about?  Am I overthinking this, and a well-trained pig will simply adapt?  Or does neglect risk diminishing the very qualities we work so hard to instill in them?

I look forward to hearing your thoughts!

I love the Goddesses and sub-Goddesses on my team!  Together we are going to make a real difference!  The new pigs that I hired for the staff are adequate and the Goddesses on my staff  seem to enjoy using and abusing them.

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

FUTURE QUEEN MACKENZIE ANNOUNCES FIRST KEY APPOINTMENTS, ENSURING EXPERIENCE AND CONTINUITY

Today I am pleased to announce the first appointments to my future administration.  These selections represent my unwavering commitment to stability, strength, and leadership dedicated to forging a stronger Matriarchy.

First and foremost, I have formally asked the esteemed Head of State, Sunshine, to remain in her critical role after my ascension to the throne.  No one in the Matriarchy possesses the experience, work ethic, and sheer dedication that Sunshine has demonstrated, especially during these challenging times.  As Head of State, she will provide the vital continuity our government needs to ensure a stable and prosperous future.  She has always been like a big sister to me, and she has been and will continue to be a strong mentor for me. 

In that same spirit of preserving proven excellence, I have also asked Overgal to remain in her position as Prima.  Her experience as a former Queen is invaluable and her continued presence will ensure the highest standards are maintained in our government.

Finally, I am incredibly excited to announce my appointment for Chief of Staff: the highly respected Goddess Christina.  Her resume is a testament to a lifetime of service and achievement.  Having formerly served as the Queen of York and then as the Ambassador from Lesdomyia, she brings the exact sort of experience in governance, leadership, and diplomacy that I have been seeking for someone to lead my staff.  Her unique perspective and seasoned expertise will be instrumental in helping me enact my vision for a stronger Matriarchy.

I look forward to working closely with Sunshine, Overgal, and Christina.  Together, we will forge a better future for all our (female) citizens.  I promise that more hires for my staff are to come, as we continue to build a team worthy of our great Matriarchy.

The future is bright!

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

FUTURE QUEEN MACKENZIE ISSUES CALL FOR PALACE PIGS

A smooth operation at the Palace requires a dedicated workforce at every level.  Having announced opportunities for Goddesses and sub-Goddesses, I am now issuing a call for pigs.  As we all know, pigs have no say in their lives, so this announcement is really to the Goddesses who own them.  I invite you to lease your property to my office at the Palace for service.  However, I am also advertising the benefits of these positions, so that you pigs might be inspired to beg and grovel to your Goddesses for the chance to come work for me at the palace.

The responsibilities for pigs will primarily be labor and menial tasks that (hopefully) pigs with their low IQs will be able to accomplish.  This includes janitorial work, serving as messenger pigs, and performing other simple tasks.  Pigs will also serve in the critical role of shoe and foot cleaning.  They will be expected to provide Goddesses with foot tongue baths and foot massages with their tongues, and to meticulously clean and polish our shoes with their mouths.  I cannot overstate what a tremendous privilege this is for any pig to be granted.

Furthermore, pigs will be an integral part of our workplace wellness program.  They will be used for stress relief for Goddesses on the job.  Pigs will be beaten, pegged, and trampled to help our hardworking staff decompress and refocus.  Pigs will also be used for domestic work, both cleaning and serving in the workspace of my office as well as in my private quarters.

Pigs will receive job benefits that befit their lowly stature: lodging and food.  And, when they are very, very lucky, they will receive the benefit they crave: being allowed to worship the Goddesses in the office or be smothered by them.  Pigs will be used for worship to relieve a Goddess’s stress, and these pigs should count their lucky stars any time they are granted the ultimate privilege of worshiping a Goddess’s pussy, ass, or feet.

I know it’s a cliché, but here at my office, you pigs will kiss the boss’s ass, quite literally.  And no matter how much ass you kiss, I will nonetheless walk all over you, again, quite literally.  But make no mistake; you will love every second of it.

Finally, a note on discipline: to ensure proper focus, all pigs serving in my office will be required to be locked in chastity devices, one size too small.  A pig’s mind is a simple, selfish thing, easily distracted by its own base urges and consumed by thoughts of its own gratification.  This is why a strict chastity policy will be enforced to ensure that your entire focus will be on serving your betters.  Your only gratification will come from the satisfaction of a job well done and the rare privilege of being allowed to worship a Goddess or be teased or tormented by her.

Goddesses, please consider this unique opportunity to have your property serve the future Queen.  Pigs, start begging!

Service is its own reward.

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

FUTURE QUEEN MACKENZIE ANNOUNCES OPENINGS FOR SUB-GODDESSES WITH A NEW OFFICE CULTURE OF RESPECT AND SUPPORT

Building on my commitment to assembling a world-class team to serve the Matriarchy, I am proud to announce the next phase of my hiring initiative: dedicated positions for sub-Goddesses within my staff.  It is my firm belief that the strength of our society lies in the empowerment and proper utilization of all its female members, and sub-Goddesses are an indispensable part of that foundation.

In my office, sub-Goddesses will not be treated as mere sex kittens or toys for casual abuse.  You will be important, valued members of the staff, serving in vital support roles that are essential to the smooth and efficient functioning of our government.  You will be treated with the dignity your hard work deserves.

First, I am currently seeking a highly organized and dedicated Sub-Goddess to work closely with me and serve as my Personal Assistant.  This job will require the utmost trust, as you will have access to my computer and files and my entire life.  However, this is just one of many positions.  There are a range of other roles for hard-working sub-Goddesses, including positions in (a) IT, (b) archival management, and (c) logistical support.  Your skills and contributions will be integral to our success.  You will not work demeaning jobs meant for pigs.  (Those jobs for pigs will be posted soon!)

To foster this environment of productivity and respect, my office will operate under a strict no-abuse policy regarding sub-Goddesses.  This policy, of course, will not extend to protect pigs, who will continue to be abused and punished at the whim of all Goddesses.  However,  sub-Goddesses in my employ will not be routinely abused, only disciplined.  Meaning they will not be abused for the fun of it; they will only face correction and discipline for mistakes, administered fairly and professionally to maintain the highest standards of service.

I strongly encourage all qualified sub-Goddesses to apply for these positions.  If an applicant is currently owned by a Goddess, she must, of course, seek permission from her owner before submitting her resume.  I will make sure any Goddesses will be fairly compensated for allowing their sub-Goddesses to work for me.

To reflect the importance of their roles, all sub-Goddesses employed by my office will be paid a living wage directly.  Furthermore, to show our appreciation for the generosity of the Goddesses who lend us their valuable property, the owners of any hired sub-Goddess will also be compensated for their service to the Matriarchy.

This is a chance to be part of something new, a government that values every feminine layer of our society.  I invite eager and dedicated sub-Goddesses to join our team and help build a stronger Matriarchy, together.

Apply today.  Serve with pride!

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

FUTURE QUEEN MACKENZIE ANNOUNCES FORMATION OF OFFICIAL STAFF, SEEKS DEDICATED GODDESSES TO STRENGTHEN THE MATRIARCHY

As I assume my official duties in preparation for my eventual ascension to the throne, I am proud to announce the formation of my own Palace staff.  To build the prosperous future the Matriarchy deserves, I need a team of brilliant, passionate, and loyal individuals working by my side.  Today, I am formally opening the application process for a core team of Goddesses who are ready to help me enact meaningful change.  While future announcements will detail opportunities for sub-Goddesses and pigs to serve in supporting roles, this initial call is for exceptional Goddesses .  I am seeking driven and passionate Goddesses who share my vision for a stronger and better Matriarchy.

My first and most critical hire will be a Chief of Staff.  I am seeking a Goddess with significant government or high-level managerial experience for this pivotal role.  She will work with me side-by-side, helping to navigate the complexities of governance and enact the important reforms and policies our nation needs.  (I have had some very qualified and experienced Goddesses apply for this position already, but others are encouraged to submit their resumes.)

In addition to the Chief of Staff, I am hiring a wider team of Goddesses for roles in (a) public policy, (b) public events, (c) press communications, and (d) issue advocacy.  I am looking for Goddesses who are passionate about bettering the lives of all Goddesses and sub-Goddesses in the Matriarchy and who are ready to dedicate themselves to this vital work.  Once I become Queen, this team will be at the forefront of drafting and passing new laws to make the Matriarchy stronger than ever before.

Another key priority of my office will be the effective management of the Palace’s pigs.  These creatures, as we all know, are stupid and obnoxious, requiring constant supervision and firm direction to keep them in line.  I will need Goddesses who are skilled in management and discipline to oversee their duties and ensure they remain useful, not burdensome.

I am offering a competitive salary, comprehensive health and wellness coverage, generous paid leave and retirement plans, and full access to exclusive Palace amenities.  This includes full access of the Palace’s extensive pig staff for personal use and abuse.  The pig shoe shining and foot cleaning services at the Palace are second to none.

This is a historic opportunity to be part of a new chapter for our great nation.  I encourage all qualified Goddesses to send their resumes and join a team of passionate, dedicated women who are ready to build the future.

Join the team today!  Let’s get to work to better the Matriarchy!

I am sitting at the table in the small dining room of my private quarters in the palace.  I know it is only a matter of time before I go from Future Queen to Queen and get to live in the luxurious Queen’s living quarters.  But the amenities in my current guest quarters are nice enough.  At the moment, I am wearing nothing but my nightgown which is hiked up to my waist.  Below me, my pig’s head is planted firmly on the cushioned dining chair, and my ass is planted firmly on his face.  It’s a familiar and comforting feeling in the morning, the feel of his nose wedged between my cheeks and his mouth sealed against my pussy.  I grind my hips in a slow, deliberate circle, feeling the friction build, a low, pleasant thrum of pleasure starting to build deep within me.

I can feel the pig’s conflicting reactions beneath me without even looking.  I can feel his tongue eagerly lapping at my pussy.  I know his cock is straining painfully against his chastity device, a desperate, futile arousal, eager for a release he will not experience.  At the same time, his struggles are becoming more frantic as he suffocates under my ass.  He is panicking and squirming as he runs out of air.  The combination of his suffering and his arousal that will be denied is intoxicating for me.

I start to converse with my pig, my voice a low, breathy purr as I continue to gyrate my hips, my slick arousal coating his face.

“I’m so excited.  Melissa and Mom haven’t given me a timetable yet, but it’s happening.  I’m going to be Queen.”

The thought sends a fresh jolt of pleasure through me, and I grind down a little harder.  My pig’s panicked struggles intensify as does the frantic lapping of his tongue against my slit.

A thought crosses my mind, and I have something to confess to the suffocating pig beneath me.

“I’m a little nervous, though.  I have no experience in government.  None.  I’ve read a lot of books, taken a clot of classes, studied really hard.  I’ve watched Alex... but none if that is the same thing as having experience.  I don’t want to make the same mistakes Alex made.”

I shudder, remembering Alex’s disastrous first years, her flirt with radicalism, her addiction, her feud with Melissa, her first disappearance.

“She was thrust into power too young, and she fumbled.  I won’t fumble.  I can’t.  I have to show Mom and Melissa that they were right to select me to succeed Alex.”

This time my shudder is one of ecstasy.  The pleasure is cresting now, a powerful wave building deep inside me.  My movements become more frantic, more desperate as I ride my pig’s face.  I am focused on my arousal but also on my future as I speak to my pig some more.

“Until I have more experience I need to put some experienced Goddesses behind me.  I have Mom, I have Melissa, but as much as I love them both, they often have their own agendas.  I need my own staff, a team of Goddesses who I can unquestionably trust and who are unquestionably loyal to me.  Tiffany, my best friend, or Chloe, my roommate... they have the loyalty and I absolutely trust them. But they don’t have the experience and that is critical.  What I need is an experienced chief of staff.  Someone who knows the gears of the government, who can teach me, guide me, and help me to enact my agenda.”

My pig’s struggles are becoming weak, his body starting to go limp beneath me.  Fortunately for him, I bring myself over the edge.  I cry out, my voice echoing in the room.  The orgasm hits me intensely, a loud, powerful explosion of pleasure that rips through my entire body.  I grind my ass down against his face, a final, hard circle to draw out every last pulse, my slickness coating his mouth and nose as I ride the waves of my climax.

I slump forward, spent, my forearms resting on the table as I come down from the high of my orgasm.  The pig is still beneath me, barely moving.  After a moment, I open my laptop on the table and it lights up.  My hips are still now, my ass planted firmly on his face.  I type into the search bar: “Matriarchy government chief of staff.”

The results are sparse, a few dry encyclopedia entries and news articles.  It’s not really helpful.  I’m so focused on my research that I don’t notice the change in my pig right away, but then his stillness gives way to a sudden, violent panic.  He’s suffocating and his body thrashes beneath me.  I roll my eyes, thoroughly annoyed.

“Ugh, stop being a baby.”

I lift up just for a split second, and I hear a desperate, ragged gasp for air from my pig before I plop my ass back down, sealing him in against my flesh again.  I start scrolling through another useless article.

“I’m going to put out an announcement to hire a chief of staff, and other staff.  But what qualities should I look for?  Beyond experience, I mean.”

I lift up again to give my pig another quick gasp and then I settle back down.

I think for a moment and then I realize that I have a useful took for my research: SunshineAI. I bring it up on my web browser and I type in the prompt:

“SunshineAI, I want to hire a chief of staff to help me with my government job.  Apart from someone with lots of government experience, what qualities should I look for in a Chief of Staff?”

I hit enter. The little sun in the corner spins, loading.  The pig beneath me is quiet and completely still; he is waiting with anticipation just like I am.  Or maybe he just passed out from lack of air.

I have been sitting on my pig’s face and smothering him for the last hour, thinking about what I should say to her.  I am dreading sending this text, but I owe it to Jess.  I owe it to myself too so my conscience can be clear.  I was so mad at her; I felt so betrayed, but then I let myself be a pawn in my Mom’s and Melissa’s game.  I meant not get back at her, not send a mob after her.  Not destroy her life.  The fact that it all led to me finally making amends with Melissa and being on the verge of achieving my lifelong dream has only made me feel more guilty.  I am so happy at what I have accomplished and what I will accomplish as Queen.  But the Jess thing is still eating away at my conscience. 

Finally, I decide a brief text will do.  What I have to say to her should be in person, not via an impersonal text.  I type the message and click send:

>Hey Jess.  I hope you are doing OK after your ordeal.  Take the time to heal.  But when you are ready, I would love to speak with you.  I think we both need to clear the air, and I owe you an explanation.  And an apology.  When the time is right, let’s meet.  The palace, The Crown & Collar Coffee House, your house, wherever you prefer.  No rush, whenever you are ready.