Saturday 21 December 2013

Christmas is getting closer!

Christmas is sneaking up on us, and I am looking forward to spend your whole christmas bonus on Myself. *Giggles*  I sometimes feel that it's christmas morning everyday, and the postman is like Santa Claus, ringing on My doorbell, to deliver Me all of your gifts that you have bought for Me.

  I am greedy, It's never enough, I just want more more and MORE. That's why I expect all of you little dicklets to be down on your knees, with your creditcard in your mouth, oinking for more and more wallet rinsing. I will push your limits, and make this month MY month...

 It's all about Me, and making Me happy, not your wife,nor your girlfriend. So, how far do you think I can push you? You would love to eat My garbage, and thank Me for it, you loser. Oh well, I have been doing alot...alot of Teamviewer Sessions lately.

 I have also tried Teamviewer remote mobile control (For android) with a  british loser. I had full acces to his contacts, his messages from his girlfriend, pictures of him and his girlfriend having sex *not a pretty sight I must admit* I must say his cock did not impress Me at all. I wonder why his girlfriend is still with him?

Well, As I said, I had access to his phone, and could do whatever I wanted, so I decided to write some funny messages to his girlfriend like: Hey bitch, suck my DICK. My dick all hard, ho.
Firstly she was shocked by why he called her a bitch, but after a few messages she understood that I (he) was joking, and she sent him a pic of her big white ass.

 When we were done doing the Teamviewer Mobile Control Session he told Me that he was shaking like hell, because he was sooo afraid of what I might write to his girlfriend, or if she would find out that some other girl wrote to her. I really could write mean things to her, but that would not be so funny, it's better to make her take nudes, so I can laugh at them.

 It's so funny having all of that control over you, and there is nothing you can do about it. Just listening to your heart beart faster and faster, and your pulse going higher and higher, and your body temperture going up, as you sweat like a cooking pig. :D LOL

I just love to control the bank account of My danish little piglet. And he really enjoys it 2. It's like he's addicted to it somethimes, *giggles* Oh, well, GOOD for ME! ;)



I've been collecting chrismas gifts, and I will not recieve them all, before January. 






Tuesday 12 November 2013

1st RT Session with weak puppy

 I've known this little weak puppyboy for years. We have been playing online for  a really long time,  and he has spent thousands of £££ on Me. We never met before as I am sure he is too afraid to meet Me, because he knows how weak I make him.

 Last week he started to talk about his fantasies, and one of his biggest fantasies was, to have a RT session with Me, but he was too afraid of how weak I make him.
 So I started to ignore him, untill he gave up, came with a really generous offer and said: Ok, I guess this will be the end of me.

The day after it was time to have the RT session. I dressed up in long boots, corset, and leather leggins. When he knocked on the door, I opened the door, and looked at him, I could see the fear in his eyes, as he handed Me the flowers and wine.

 I just said he could go out in the livingroom, and  wait for Me.
When I entered the livingroom I did'nt say anything to him the first 2 mins, but just walked in circles around him, as he was already on his knees. I could almost smell his fear.

 I took the black leather mask he had with him, and ordered him to put it on, while I put the dogcollar around his thin sweaty neck. As I was adjusting the dogcollar, I could feel he was shaking like a little chiuaua.
I ordered him sit on all 4, as a good little puppy.

 I asked him: "Do you think you get to kiss My boots tonight? Think about how many years, have you fantasized about kissing My boots, and being so close to Me? No, this is not a dream. you are not dreaming, this is very real" And I could hear his heavy breathing underneath the mask.

He started to shake again, and I said:"Stop with the shaking or I will kick your ass" he could manage not to shake for 10 secs, before he started to shake again. So I took My bullwhip, and made him count, loud and clearly every time I left a mark on his pale skin.

I got bored with the whip, so I took My nails, and ran My nails up and down his back, but then I got My eyes on clamps, and got a really evil grin on My face. I made him stand up, while I was sitting on a chair, I put the clamps on his nipples, and started hitting the clamps untill they fell off. He really tried not to jump because of the pain.

Then I put 10 clamps on his balls, and started hitting the clamps with My whip untill they all fell off. He cried like a little bitch, and I just laughed right in his face and said: "Why are you crying? I really hope you are crying because you are happy to see Me"

I made him kneel before Me, while I sat in the chair and decided to have a smoke. I used him as a human footchair, his hand as a ashtray, and made him beg to kiss My boots.
I finally let him kiss My boots, after he had dreamt about it for years. And I had to kick him to make him stop.

Then I decided to take him for a little dogwalk, outside in My garden, yes it was cold, but he was not allowed to complain about it. I took a little ball and started to play catch with him. Every time he got the ball, I let him kiss My boots, and thank Me for it.

I had a really fun session with this boy. When I looked at the clock' 3 hours had passed by, and we will be doing it again, very soon. ;) Lucky him.


I finally let him kiss My boots, after he had dreamt about it for years.



Tuesday 5 November 2013

Birthday Update

I really need some time to update My blog more,  I've just been so busy lately. But I love it, it's just keeps Me going.

First of all, My birthday was last month. I loooved the effort My boys put in to buying Me everything I wished for, and more.

They saved every penny, and worked all the extra hours they could get, so they could earn extra money. To please Me, makes their life worth living, as well being aware of that I don't need them, but they need Me.

Being My devoted slave is not so easy, you WILL work hard for Me, that's for sure!
They all know that I am a independent women, I don't need their money and gifts, I just like taking it, and making it MINE. They are not doing Me a favor by serving Me, I am doing them a favor for letting them serve.

Oh yeah, Im back on facebook: https://www.facebook.com/StyxFindom Giving it another shot, because last time about 2 yars ago,  it was pure circus freakshow in there.  slaves were just so stupid and brainless, you could not even have a conversation with none of them. There was actually 1 danish guy, but that's about it.

 Remember boys, intelligent conversation, and knowing your place gets you far further, than being a stupid fuck. ur fragile mind feeds My greed, but a fragile mind don't have to mean that u are stupid, just weak.

I have some interesting blogs for My readers soon. One is of My chastisized canadian, and one of My danish bitch, who has been serving Me for the last 5 years.

So, since it has been My birthday, I recieved many big gifts. Small gifts bore Me, like a small peepee. *Giggles*

There was so much stuff I didn't even know what to display here. But here is My absolute favorite gift that I want to show:


I got 2 differant pairs, A daffodile, and a Lady Peep toe (the gold ones)
Will uploade more pictures when I get  time.


Thursday 17 October 2013

Tribute Is A Sign of Devotion, Not Payment


I recieve many e-mails, asking how much for this, how much for that. Let Me be clear that I don't work that way. I don't recieve "payments" I only recieve tributes. I don't do camshows so you can jerk off while I humiliate you, or laugh at you, so don't even bother asking Me about giving you camshows.

 I know many dommes are doing it, and there is nothing wrong with that, but I just don't work that way. your dick is the last thing I care about, so take it somewhere else and jerk off, ok? I don't have a "price" and I cannot be bought to do something for you.

Tributes are given freely by the slave as a sign of his submission, devotion, and respect, for Me as his superior, and he don't asks anything in return, and the slave sees Me as a Goddess, and will work hard to make My life as much  luxurious as he can.

 I know that My slaves work hard for the money they send Me and spend on Me, some of them even 14 hour shifts, just so they can buy Me the things I want. And the harder they show their devotion to Me, the more they will be let into My world.

I do cam with My owned slaves, but not to satisfy their little dicks needs and watch them jack off. If you are not owned by Me, I don't give a crap about your sexual needs. I only do things that satisfy Me, and only ME, not you. Always remember that.

And remember I dont CARE about that thing you have between your legs. So better lock it up and flush the key.


Monday 2 September 2013

Hello again, Weaklings.


Have you missed My blogs? Sure you have. Can't believe it's already September, and that month is My birthday. So, I am expecting MORE tributes, and gifts like never before.

I am a little annoyed, because I will not be able to get that Prada bag I wanted, because it will first be back in stock like 2 weeks after My birthday, but hey, I WILL get it. Sometimes it IS hard to be a Goddess.

 This year has been really amazing. The boys are spoiling Me Rotten, just like I deserve it, but I am greedy, it's never enough, I just want more and more.

I have spent much time on doing Teamviewer like always. Have a few piggies that just can't get enough of Me draining their wallets. I Have also done some Humiliation sessions with a few (not owned slaves) this week. I just do it if I feel for it, if I don't, then too bad for you.

 But it was really fun, and entertaining for Me, that it's really become one of My new favorites things.  That seems to bring me more joy than it ever has before.

 Maybe I am becoming more heartless towards losers?
Usually I only humiliate My owned slaves on webcam, but don't mind if I get contacted only for a session, IF the slave is being very polite, and is not only looking to jerk off. I don't care about your dick, and will never care, always remember that.

 It falls Me very naturally and I just enjoy the fun of it. I seem to have no problem torturing them and humiliating them. I just love to be mean to pervs. They deserve it. Totally.
As for My piggies, they are still pathetic little pets jumping at My Goddess feet, but why shouldn't they?  ;) It's always an honour for them to serve Me.

Few days ago a danish blackmail militarybitch contacted Me, and begged Me to blackmail him. He even signed the contracted in like... 10 mins, and then he said he wanted to try out Teamviewer with Me, well great, then I can sneak and find even more information about him for blackmail, so why not?

 As soon as we started he began to whine about being scared. I made him login to his facebook, and email. And then I went into his yahoo conversation log to find out if he's been begging blackmail from any other dommes.

And then he starts to whine again.. oh wait, he whined all through the TV session, I just call him Cry Princess, now, because he whines all the fucking time. Good I have that picture of him where his tongue is cleaning the toilet. Hahaha, so if he starts to whine again, maybe he will think about not to this time? For his own sake. I hope you are still shaking, bitch. u asked for it yourself.

And My danish pig, who has been serving Me for over 5 years now, continues to send Me his mastercard, every month, loaded with ca$h so I can do whatever I want, and send the empty card back to him. I got him so addicted to it, now, that he even begs Me to accept it.

Always remember that u are lower than the dirt under My shoes, you are not even worthy enough to breathe the same air as Me. It is your only hope, that I will perform the most generous act of kindness in human history and allow you to worship Me, wimp!

I should always be your top priority. Fuck your family, job, and friends. You dont need any of that. I don’t like to be put second to anything else. Call Me greedy but I just think that Superior women should be spoiled, pampered, and worshipped Rotten.

I will be doing a brag blog sometime after My birthday, of all the gifts I have recieved. Some of them will be delayed, and maybe write about some of My other owned boys.


It's hard to be born with a dick! It takes over your head, and makes very good decisions for you.... but not for your wallet.

This is all for now.



Don't you wish to be under these ?

Monday 19 August 2013

How To Save Money For your Goddess


Have you ever thought about, how you could serve your Goddess even better financially? But you have a limited income, and don’t have much money after your bills are paid? Well, I will help you, little puppet. Financial Domination is an expensive fetish, but you already know that, right. I will point out some of the things you can save on, to serve your Goddess even better.

First you have to know, that you need to sacrifice your own needs, to serve your Goddess properly, She comes first, nothing is  important as your Goddess, to make her happy, Her luxurious life is much more important than your own lowly sad life. You need to work hard, to satisfy her needs. Her needs before yours...ALWAYS!

Start by the small things, by changing your phone company into a less expensive , even if you can save a little amount of money pr month, that’s still good. And it's a little more amount you can use on your Goddess.
Eat less, eat cheaper. You don’t need to eat steaks, and other expensive food because you are just a pathetic slave anyway. Choose something less expensive, which could be noodles, pasta with ketchup. You can actually eat pretty good on a limited amount of money. One of My slaves spends only a little on food pr week.  If you save 50£ on food, that's 50£ more for your Goddess, and she could find more exciting things to use them on than you.

If you want to be a good financial slave, then you must quit going out and drink up money, that could be used on your Goddess. If you really want to drink, then you should play a game, called : Forced Intox, with your Goddess, see, that's a lot better than going out with your friends, or instead, pay your Goddess' night out, and you can sit at home alone in the dark, while your Goddess is out and flirting with real men.

Apply for more credit cards, from different banks, let your Goddess have a credit card, with some amount of money on it, which can be between the two of you. It does not have to be that much, but just to show your Goddess how much you trust Her, and that She is the only one in your pathetic lonely world. And you are giving Her that power.  If not quite ready for this step, create a second account into which you transfer money.

Oh, little puppet, most of you pathetic males have a savings account somewhere, that not even your wife knows about, Lol. But your Goddess always finds out about it. Now that your Goddess has found out about your secret savings, you could use them on your Goddess instead of your ugly wife, *giggles*.

You want to go on holiday? Dream on,  A paypig like you does not need to go on vacation. Instead buy your Goddess a vacation. Because you don't need it anyway. Spoil your Goddess instead, and let Her live a luxurious life, that She deserves. Because she's a Goddess, and your place is on your knees, with your credit card in your mouth, eating from a dogbowl.

Take an extra job. If your 9 to 5 job does not bring you enough income to serve properly. Stop being a lazy bleeder, go out and find an extra job, to serve your Goddess properly. Find the most humiliating job, like work in McDonalds in the weekends, or clean the toilets in the mall, and wipe the floor. It will truly show your devotion for your Goddess, and show that you really are trying.

Sell your stuff. You could sell that watch you have, or your phone, and buy a cheap one that only can call and send txt msg, what do you need it for, anyway?  And all other small things, like CD's, DVD's, playstation.

Oh, yeah, I almost forgot about Christmas gifts, and birthday gifts. You don't really need to buy the most expensive stuff on the wife’s list.

Change your TV channels into a smaller one, switch off your computer when you are not using it, the lights also, it's all about your OWN sacrifice, to benefit your Goddess' life.





As empty as your bank-account



It's been a while since My last blog entry, so it's about time I wrote a new one, about all  the things that have happend in this year. My blogspot is so neglected lately. I have been a busy girl that is for sure. Don’t worry though I am back, bitches. ;)

I've had this danish blackmail addict as a slave for a long long time, and I decided to push him to the edge. So I gave him an option (im such a good person, lol) either I would call his office, and tell his boss what a pervert he is, and tell that the masturbates while he is on work, and send humiliating pictures of him to his co-workers, OR he could just send Me his mastercard loaded with money I could spend, and nothing would happen.

The next day he packed the creditcard in an envelope, and sent it to Me. The day after I received the creditcard, wrote a text to him that the card was received, sent an MMS of Me holding it, and then  he just sent the pin-number to Me, and said: now You have the power, please drain me. That sentence made Me so hott.

Yes, the power is now in My hands, and I can do with it whatever I want, and you can't do anything about it, besides of watching Me drain it to the number of zero.

I went to the ATM-machine, put the card in, typed the pin number in, and the feeling was just GREAT. The feeling of power, the feeling of the adrenalin, almost better than sex. I just kept draining and draining the money out of his account, left it bleeding and empty. Sent a MMS-msg to him while I was standing in front of the ATM machine: I hope you feel just as empty as your bank account now.

Afterwards, when I was done with the card, and there was nothing left, I sent the card back to him again......
We will be doing this again!

Thursday 15 August 2013

Crawl For Me

Just when you thought you have crawled away from Me, you find yourself here once again.

Can't stop can you? When you try to resist, you want it even more. You are just wasting the little energy you have left. So, why keep fighting? It's time to surrender yourself.

Let's face the reality here, I am better than you in every way.

Your tiny minion mind should always be full of good ideas and plans, on how you can devote your life to Me, and how you can please My needs.

I am sure you have spent hours on My site, staring and wondering how good it would be for you to be owned by Me,  slowly getting obsessed with the thought of My poison crawling into your already weak mind.

You need meaning in your life, so stop wasting it away. There is no need asking yourself why you are drawn to Me. Have faith in your subconscious, it knows what is best for you.

Want My attention? Then make yourself useful!  I have no use for broke, and lazy pigs. So stop wanking your disgusting little wiener and get to work.

You will be punished for being such a nasty little pig. you will be punished for having a peanut dick, and wearing women's lingerie.

You will be treated like rubbish, because that's what you are to Me.

You don’t need to think for yourself anymore. Being owned is fabulous isn’t it? You no longer have control over your life.



This has been a great month for gifts! 

I have been spending more cash than ever.  I have gotten so many new pairs of shoes I don't even think I have time to wear them all… but that’s ok, because I can NEVER have enough shoes.  

Your money is always best spent on Me.

I hope all of you desperate losers have fun dreaming of Me draining your wallets, cocks, and souls…. You won’t be dreaming for much longer, HAHA!