Sunday, 2 March 2014

Cash&Go - 1000£ In My hands

Time for a new blog as I do have something exciting for you all to read.

I hope that you handhumers had a dark, and lonely weekend, jerking to internet porn and whining about, that nobody wants you.

I sure did have a good weekend, pampered Myself with a facial massage, got a mani/pedi, and took 1000£ from a weak drooling dog. Yes it's good to be Me. So here you get to read the whole story (lucky u):

A few months back, I was contacted by a weak sub, claiming he was shaking while he was writing Me the email. As there was no attached tribute with the e-mail, I decided to ignore it, as I don't have time to deal with things like that. Tell Me how weak you are  with an attached tribute. Not really that hard. ;-)

An half hour later a small giftcard popped into My inbox, so I decided to reply to his email anyway.

As soon as I replied to him, he wrote back and begged Me to meet him in real life. I declined immediately, and explained that I don't do things like that, unless it's a trusted sub.

 he understood it, and asked for permission to add Me to skype, and I said "Yes"

We arranged to speak to each other on skype, and we also talked on the phone, which he also paid for of course.
 I've always wanted to try out Cash&Go, so I explained to him what it was, and how hot I think it would be to give him the honour, to meet Me in person for a few minutes, for a big amount of money.

How humiliating it would be for him, to hand Me that cash, which he had worked so hard for, watch it fly into My hands in just a few seconds, and driving home again for 3 hours. *Giggles*

I could feel how My voice and words made him weaker, and he offered 500£ which I laughed at, and told him, really? Do you really think that 500£ is enough to meet ME? I am worth much more, you pathetic worm!

What about 600£?" No, I said". 700£? he asked with a deep sigh, I answered:" you are getting closer." 800£ "Try a little harder" 1000£???

"YEEEEES, that's hot I said" He said something like: What have I got myself into?

Well, you know EXACTLY what you have gotten yourself into, little bitch! And you are LOVING  it!



This is how perfect your money looks in My perfect hands, bitch! 
But it's still not enough, and it will never be enough. 



The day before meeting him, I made sure to explain him where we were meeting, and I said: I will wait for you for 5 minutes, and that's all you get. So make sure to be here in time, otherwise, your chance is ruined forever! he called Me as he was close to arrive, and he explained how his car looked so I was keeping My eye on the car color and the car model. 

I saw this little white  rusty car, really used and old. I was laughing inside, but thought: Well, he IS a victim of financial domination, so that's his problem. he parked the car, and I told him to stay in the car, when we talked on the phone before.

 I walked closer and closer, and knocked on his car window, he looked over at Me, and his mouth dropped slowly. The car window went open, and I said: Hello bitch, do you have what's Mine? My money? his voice was all shaky and very quiet, almost whispering.

 I saw the wallet appear from his pocket, he opened it up  for Me, and handed Me the cash. I took it out from his hands, and slowly My sharp nails touched his hands. I could hear a big deep breath and the word: Thank you came out of his watery mouth. I think he forgot to swallow his saliva. *giggles*

I opened his car door, placed one leg on his lap, while he was still sitting in his car, and ordered  him to lick My boot, but only while I was counting my money. 

Slowly I counted: 100 200 300 400 500 600 700 800 900 1000£...... and said: good boy, as I removed my leg from his lap, turned my back on him and walked away, with my hand full of money! 












Monday, 3 February 2014

Laptop Crushing, and other things!

So, it's about time I write a new blog, it's been almost over a month since My last post. I am not much of a blogger, but when I sit down to write a new one, it just comes out of Me, like it's the most normal thing in the world.

I can have a whole new blog done, in about 10 mins or so, but it's only when I feel like it. ;)

I haven't posted anything since christmas really, but Oh My boys have really spoiled Me this year, but hey, they do that every year, and soon it's time for valentines spoiling, - Yay. So, get to the spoiling boys.

So, whats going on in My life? Well, busy with Uni, as always, and I have stopped with the partying like crazy every weekend, as I want a healthy lifestyle. So, I have cut the partying to 1 time per month instead. But partying every weekend here in Denmark is pretty normal for people My age.

I have said goodbye to My canadian chastity slave, but we both had fun while it lasted. He was such a good boy, and actually had BRAINS. If you don't have much brains, you don't get to be owned by Me, that's for sure. Who wants a braindead zombie?

They are very easy yes, but normal conversation is very important.

 As some of you  may know, I enjoy crushing laptops, oh yes, and I get paid to crush laptops to pieces. One boy had the pleasure of sending Me his laptop, who I crushed, and I filmed it, so he could see, how it got smashed, little by little.

It's actually weird that I didn't broke My heel while doing it, but thank god for italian boots,  that stuff is good! But if that happend, he would just buy Me a new pair of boots.

I have a new blackmail bitch, well, he's actually not new, as he had the pleasure of serving Me once before. I let him go, because of personal things, but I knew as soon as he had his life sorted out, he would be crawling back to serve Me again, as I got him hooked 4 life. And he lives in the same city as Me. ;-)

So, thats all for this time, I will be blogging soon again!

And btw: I will be watermarking pictures of My gifts, as I keep finding them on random sites.

Get your own gifts, bitches!




And here is a few shots of the video: 




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.



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