How much did you spend for Christmas presents?

How much did you spend for Christmas presents?

That’s a pretty common question these days: we all make presents at Christmas, hence we all end up, sooner or later, talking about how much we’ve spent.

But for a MoneySlave, that’s an even more important question. How much did you spend? How many Goddesses did you send a Christmas gift to? Which one did you send the biggest one? Did you use her wishlist or just sent her cash?

I’ve always been curious about this… but never really had an open discussion with other slaves. So why not starting now?

Let’s discuss this in the forum

Regardless of how much you’ve spent, i just hope you made Her happy…and that She knows you are a slave that can be worth Her time. That’s all we want…their time, isn’t it?

When you do things just because She wants you to

When you do things just because She wants you to

I firmly believe that a slave/goddess relationship is in many ways similar to any other kind of relationship: it needs to build up slowly and steadily in order to be a long lasting one.

Most of the time this kind of relationship stops at some stage, either because the slaves looks somewhere else, or the Goddess gets bored…or simply there isn’t that special chemistry going on.

But sometimes…it just keeps reaching levels you never thought would have been possible to reach.

And that’s exactly what’s happening with Feetgoddesss: She’s going deeper and deeper into my sould and brain, and i’m doing things for Her that i’ve never done for anyone else before.

At first it was singing for Her: i’ve never done it for any Goddess…but well, of course i did it for my wife (let’s say for different reasons). So in a way, this didn’t surprise me “that much”.

But then…a week ago… i did something for Her, something with a HIGH risk…and just because she brought me to it.

I masturbated in office.

It was a special day, as there were not many people at work. Basically, i was alone in the room…but i could hear people walking in the corridor all the time.

She sent me a few pics on my phone, followed by a simple “take it out and do it for me”. At first i thought it was crazy, what if someone would caught me?

But then…slowly… i somehow started to think it was the right thing to do… She made me believe it was possible and right to do it…so… i took it out, there were i was, and started rubbing it.

There i was, in my office, with my trousers open and my hand on my cock!

I kept doing it “slowly”, as She ordered… i was more and more excited as time passed by…then…. i thought someone was entering my room.

So i stopped, tried to put my chair as much as possible under the table..and waited to see if someone would have come inside.

It didn’t happen.

She said “Then go to the bathroom and do it for me…i want proof”

And i did it. Pulled my trousers up, went out of the room, entered the bathroom and locked the door. I put my phone with her pic where i could watch it, pulled my trousers down…and started to wank.

It didn’t take me too long to come..and it was VERY exciting. I would say amazing.

When i got back in my room, she wasn’t online anymore. She probably left knowing i would have followed Her orders.

And that’s exactly what i did.

FeetGoddesss brought me one step forward into my total devotion to Her.

She just needs to show up, and i’m at Her feet

She just needs to show up, and i’m at Her feet

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I have been serving OneGreatDiva ever since i can remember being a slave (actually, She is the one that made me a moneyslave), so it doesn’t come to a surprise that i always, ALWAYS, think about Her. Even when i don’t realize i’m doing it.

As it was today. I was sitting at my laptop casually checking stuff when, all of sudden, she sends me a pic (the one here above) adding just a few word:

“I’m online”

That was it. In a second i stopped doing whatever i was doing and literally jumped to her chatroom, and begged Her to allow me to serve Her. She made me wait for a while, then allowed me in.

And the result was the same one as every time i see Her: and empty wallet and a happy slave.

I spent a lot, and i don’t even regret it. Because each time OneGreatDiva shows up, i must take the chance to serve Her. She’s unique, She’s powerful, She’s hot. I don’t see a single reason why i should even think before serving Her.

It happened today, and it will happen again..and again…and again…

FeetGoddesss: The one that stays inside my brain

FeetGoddesss: The one that stays inside my brain

FeetGoddesss: The one that stays inside my brain

Through the years I’ve been serving quite a lot of Goddesses: some just once, some for a few times, others (the best ones) i simply never stopped serving. But not a lot of them have the ability to speak directly to my soul as FeetGoddesss does.
I know, it may sounds like an exaggeration, something maybe that I’ve built in my mind to make this fantasy more exciting…but there is more than that. I can easily say we connect on some sort of special level, and not just speaking about exciting situations.

But when it comes to that, when it comes to serving Her, it’s always the same.
She just KNOWS when i’m truly ready to server Her, She just KNOWS when demanding me to serve Her will be a success. She doesn’t always chase me (obviously…She has LOTS of slaves), but each and every time She does, i get on my knees and do whatever She asks me to.

What She says, the way She moves, the way She is always dressed: everything is just perfect to enslave me. Everything. And that’s why She’s always inside my brain, even when i don’t feel weak at all. I find myself thinking about Her at the most strange times, like while i’m at work in a meeting, or at home with my family. She’s there, She sits there showing up every now and then…and when She decides it’s time to server Her…it happens.

And the other night it was no exception. Although i promised myself to reduce the amount of money i spend (and you can see here that i am somehow succeeding in that), i couldn’t say no when She started moving in a way only Her can do, while writing me things i could not ignore.

The result? A classic. I ended up spending a fortune online and, to thank Her for the time She spent with me, i then bought a few items from Her wishlist on Amazon.

Because when a voice inside your brain orders you to do something, you just do it.

MsClassy: when beauty speaks to your soul

MsClassy: when beauty speaks to your soul

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One pic. One pic is enough to speak directly to my soul, to let my slave instincts awake, to let me visualize each and every session i had with Her in all this time. And that’s exactly what’s happening right now, as i’m looking at this pic from MsClassy.

Her feet into those fantastic sandals, her fantastic curves that made me dream so many times, her face so intense, so sure of Her beauty and power, so sure we will all fall to Her feet at a snap of Her fingers.

She is just the perfect image of a spoiled Goddess…as She is, of course. You look at this pic and all you can think is “I need to spoil Her, it’s my duty in life”. You can’t just see this pic and look away, you come back and look at it again and again, trying to understand why and how a single picture can inspire all these feelings in You. But you can’t. Because we can’t explain why we are slaves and why we feel the need to spoil a Goddess as Her. But we do.

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Impossible to be calm and relaxed, impossible to control our actions, impossible to stop ourselves from spoiling her…and i surely know that, as soon as she will snap Her fingers, i will fall to Her feet with no chance to escape.

And i will be happy. The happiest slave on earth.

 

The most dangerous words

The most dangerous words

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It’s late at night, i’m horny as usual but no one is around (plus, i can’t really spend in this period) so i ended up browsing the web with no particular path and then… i started thinking.. what’s the most powerful thing She could tell me? What’s THE thing She could say that would lead me to do anything for Her?

I imagine the scene…She’s right there in front of me, dressed in an elegant way, with a black pair of pantyhose and high heel shoes. Her left shoe dangling from the top her toes. Our session has been going for a good time now, but somehow i’m still able to control myself. Then…

What if She orders me to do something and then adds to it…

Do it or i will NEVER allow you to see me again

How could ANY of us be strong there? How could we not end up doing anything She asks? If She’s the one, if She’s the one you end up thinking a lot during the day…could you live without being able to see Her ever again? Could you even think of Her ignoring you FOREVER?

The problem of not being loyal

The problem of not being loyal

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I’ve always said i am not (and never will be) a loyal slave: i act out of instinct, always trying to control myself only to running to spoil a Goddess as soon as something “ticks” inside my head. Of course i don’t serve ANY Goddess, and i consider myself capable of spoiling only those that are really worth it (at least in my brain)…but still.

Each time i spoil one of them, i end up feeling guilty with all the others. Of course i could never spoil them all (even if i wish i could), and i know that…but i do feel guilty.

It’s like the other night: after a long period of abstinence because of personal reasons, i suddenly got weak again and couldn’t stop myself. I HAD to spoil Her, it felt right, it felt good, it felt like the only possible thing.

But after that… the regret. Why Her, and why not others? What will they think about me? Will they be mad at me? How can i explain them that it was just a one time, and that i still won’t be able to spoil them for a long time?

I don’t know if i’m making any sense here…but that’s the way i feel today…