Archive for September, 2009

This blog is dedicated to my special little foot fetishists.

I love foot whores. I love having my feet pampered and massaged, worshiped and revered. The thought of having a nice pedicure from a willing foot fetishist, makes me incredibly stimulated. I adore it when my feet are pampered by a slave who has earned it. This type of slave will show devotion to his MISTRESS, and her GODDESS feet and legs.

I know about footwhores. I know you would love to be running your fingers along the heel, loosening up the muscles, staring at my sweet toes. You want to touch my pretty feet, inhaling my scent, looking at the glossy polish, worshipping each curve.

I am fully aware that foot slaves CRAVE for ME to tease with my feet. slaves want the lovely feeling of those newly pretty pedicured feet in your face, on your body, and some,  walking all over you. Perhaps, even as a lovely foot stool. To have a devoted human foot stool, providing a wonderful place for my feet, makes ME happy.

If you’ve been a VERY good little foot bitch, I might actually let you have the ultimate reward. You might get to put your foot hungry little mouth on my toes. You have to be very good for that too happen. Your mouth, tasting my toes or feet is an ultimate reward.

I am very aware how badly a foot slave wants to wrap their tongue around my toes like they’re little cocks or clits. I understand your desire and need to taste, feel the flesh and worship ME with your mouth. Only the best and most devoted get this pleasure.

As a SUPREME GODDESS, there are times when I get phone calls and emails from those that are simply “drive-by” wankers. Essentially- losers want MY attention; yet lack the creativity or the money to get it. These spankers who try to TAKE my time are never going to get anywhere. I can always tell who is REAL, and who is a TIME VAMPIRE. 

These time wasters only get one thing out of ME: Complete shutdown.

I wont even waste MY PRECIOUS time telling them off, not worth my breath. Therefore, to wankers, spankers and time wasters out there, take note; you are not going to get ANYTHING for free, you are not going to waste MY valuable time, and furthermore, you are NOT going to get ME.

On to more pleasant things:  I have decided to update my blogs with KUDOS- to those who are wonderful to play with, fun to use and eager to please. Those who have been naughty will also be humiliated here.

Kudos To:

-jacksplat for his lovely emails and Amazon gifts.
-sissybambi for being dressed and ready to suck during our long session
-pointypenis for his LARGE tribute to MY boot and shoe collection
-freakjobfred for his total and absolute willingness to whore out on MY command.

Lastly,

-norwaywood, you will NOT be getting your special “cum day” after your disobedience and filthy tricks you tried to pull. Going to a glory hole without MY permission is not part of your contract. Get your mouth filled with what I provide, or get nothing.

I will soon be on twitter, to give it a try and see if it is of any value or amusement to me…. I will post it here later.

Take note: When you call, have your hands on your credit card, ready to get the business out of the way so we can play. Anything else will be considered a waste of MY time (see above) and will render you a swift hang-up.

I am available all day today.

You are at MY site, MY blog because I know your desires run deeper, more intense and far more dark than most. You crave me. You want my abuse. You need to be used. I can smell your fear and your excitement.

You choose women like me, you seek us out. You look for bitchy, bossy, dominant WOMEN. We push your limits, and make it impossible for you to do anything other than become ADDICTED to us.

I strut around you completely in black. Tight corset, red lipstick, 5” heels and stockings. You’re shaking, and I laugh.

“Take your off your clothing slave.”

My voice is feminine, soft, but you hear the hint hardness. My face has transformed from sweet, and inviting, to bitch.

Poor little slave. You are MY worm wiggling and shaking, writhing and trying to escape. You shake, excited and fearful, scared and turned on.

“Take of everything. I want to inspect you. All of you.”

You can hear my cruel, bitchy voice in your ears. You can smell my delicious scent, and you quickly take off your clothes. You do NOT want to make my angry. Doing what I want is the best thing for you now.

“You are NEVER allowed to touch your little cocklet without MY permission.”

I look down at your sad, patheic little balls and rising cock. I smirk, and raise my eyebrow. You feel so humiliated, so turned on.

The only thing I want at this point it so tie up your sagging genitals. A piece of leather, a shoelace, but I do believe a CB3000 or CB6000 will do the trick. Who will hold the key? ME! I tell you my plans and you wimper, whispering, please…no. This makes me laugh. When I put you in chastity, it will be MY choice, and mine alone.

I am not done with you, I still need to inspect all of you. Mouth, titts, cock, balls, pussy ass. I need to inspect you like a slave at auction, ready to be bought. I take a piece of silk, and wrap it around your eyes, blindfolding you. You can feel the softness of my skin as I do this.

“Do not move.”

I can see you shiver. I know you crave this. I know you want this. As I bind your arms behind your back, you confess to ME that this is what you have been dreaming of.

The night has JUST begun.

Call your MISTRESS ASAP. 
1-888-434-0099