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.