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FeetGoddesss Showed Me Her Power. Again.

FeetGoddesss Showed Me Her Power. Again.

Being alone at home gives me the chance (or the risk?) to be online way more often of course, especially if I take a day off from work. Which I did a couple of days ago.

It was a nice morning, with the whole house at my disposal: I felt good, relaxed. But, surprisingly, not in the mood for FinDom. I was just enjoying the time alone.

But FeetGoddesss had different plans.

She didn’t have to do much to make me change my plans, actually. She just sent me a message with a picture on it: her foot in magnificent white nylons.

I have never seen Her before in white nylons (certainly not in those), and that picture gave me immediately a boner. That moment I knew I was in troubles. Beautiful troubles for sure, but still troubles.

After another similar picture, I just did what every slave should do in a situation like this one: I sent her a tribute.

“Come into my video. Now.”

FeetGoddesss in white pantyhose

That’s all She said. And that’s what I did. She looked beyond perfection: those white nylons, a fantastic tight white dress, golden shoes and…Her incredible, unique, stunning beauty. 

She went on and on teasing and taking money for about 30 minutes, without ever letting me cum. After all that time and teasing, I begged Her to let me cum and, after sending one last tribute, She allowed me to.

If before that session I was happy, after it I was like the happiest person EVER. With a slight difference: I had 300$ less in my bank account.

Once again, FeetGoddesss showed me Her power: I am totally under her control when She wants. She can make me cum fast, She can make me go into a session when I’m not in the mood, She can make me edge for a long time… She’s magnificient.

And if you still haven’t seen Her online, be sure to visit her chatroom and tribute Her as She deserves. That’s what a slave exists for, isn’t it?

I don’t usually cum fast…unless She is around

I don’t usually cum fast…unless She is around

I Don't Usually Cum Fast, unless she is around

I usually prefer to talk about the psychological aspects of Financial Domination, but we all know what this is about in the end. We masturbate over this, we get excited, and we cum.

And if there is something I always knew about myself (ever since I started masturbating, as a teenager), it’s that it takes me a LONG time to cum. Actually, most of the time, when I have sex, I don’t even cum.
Perhaps it’s a problem, perhaps it’s not. But I always enjoyed it, because it lets me enjoy those moments for a longer time. Sometimes I can edge for more than an hour…and believe me, it’s fantastic.

At least this is what I thought till FeetGoddesss decided to show me otherwise.

It all started one time when I told her about this…and she took it as some sort of challenge. That night, she managed to make me cum pretty fast…even if it was already more than half an hour since I was into her video chat. I didn’t really pay too much attention to that, I thought it was anyway normal to cum after a long videochat.

But two nights ago…I really don’t know what happened, I really don’t know how She did it…but it was unbelievable.

I was tired after a long day in office, and I also just had sex with my wife (and came afterward). But I decided to log on just to kill some time, not really expecting anything at all.
Then I saw Her, dressed in the best possible way for someone like me, with a fetish for feet in nylons and pantyhose.

She had a pair of Wolford pantyhose on, her Louboutin’s So Kate, and just a piece of lingerie. Nothing else. She looked exceptional, to say the least.

I wrote her a message, just a simple “hello You look awesome tonight”, as I many time do. Again, not expecting anything.
To my message She just answered in a very direct way:

“Tonight you will cum in 2 minutes, spoil me and start wanking”

I knew it wouldn’t have happened…but She was dressed in that way…that I, of course, sent her money and did what She ordered.
She started teasing me like only Her can do, in a way that must be seen to be believed. I kept wanking. Her teasing kept being hotter and hotter (if that’s even possible!). And I kept wanking. Afer what I thought was a quite long time, I exploded.
But it wasn’t. I looked at the time I’ve sent her my first message. Five minutes have passed. And considering I first spoiled her…

I came in two minutes.

Obviously, I spoiled even more after that, as a way of thanking Her for, once again, showing me Her immense power. Because if this is not a demonstration of power over men, I don’t know what else this can be. Again, let me say this once more: it never happened to me before. Never ever.

You all know already but in case you don’t, click here to visit her in chat and enjoy the best time of your life.

My Gift To FeetGoddesss

My Gift To FeetGoddesss

As you all know, I have been all alone at home for about 10 days. This was the perfect chance to finally enjoy my Findom fetish, after some time of forced abstinence. And boy was it great.

For some time now I wanted FeetGoddesss to have a new pair of Louboutin’s to add to her collection, so a few days ago I contacted Her, begging to see and spoil Her. As usual, She was super busy and at first, didn’t pay attention to my message. But I waited, knowing that sooner or later She would have done it.

After about half an hour, She answered:

“And why do you think I should give you this privilege?”

That answer didn’t surprise me too much, I’ve always considered a HUGE privilege being able to spoil Her. My answer was quite simple and direct:

“I don’t think I’m worth You time, but I would like to buy You a new pair of Louboutin’s if You allow me”

She agreed, and after a few minutes, we started. She was dressed in the hottest possible way: a short (way short) leather miniskirt, a pair of black pantyhose with a black line on back, and a top that didn’t leave much to the imagination regarding her beautiful body.

And, on top of that, of course, Her irresistible smile and eyes.

No man could have felt weaker than I did.

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I won’t go into many details on what happened, but it was simply a magnificent time. It lasted enough for me to be in heaven, and for Her to drain my wallet by 650$. Enough to buy a new pair of Louboutin’s, as I wanted since the beginning.

I doubt there is any other Goddess out there that can make me feel the way FeetGoddesss does. It’s not just submission, it’s a happy submission. As weird as that can sound, trust me. Each time I am with her, I feel happy. Weak of course, unable to stop Her from ordering what to do or how much to spoil her, but always as happy as a slave can be.

Needless to say, follow my advice. If you never experienced some time alone with FeetGoddesss, You should. Give yourself the gift of some time with Her, and you will see with your own eyes what it means to be weak, aroused, and incredibly happy.

You can visit Her by clicking here.

Home Alone: 10 days as a sitting duck

Home Alone: 10 days as a sitting duck

Just as I was saying goodbye to financial domination, the perfect chance to enjoy my fetish arrived.

I will be home alone from today until 10th of February, making myself an easy sitting duck for Goddesses. The only issue is the lack of money… but I’m sure I will manage to spoil and be drained by some of them…in the end…isn’t this the reason a slave is for?

FeetGoddesss is surely the one I will spoil the most, as She is the one I want to buy a new pair of Louboutin’s for…again… with the help of my money.

Wish me luck guys..I’m going to need it.

She’s incredible, and i’m not the only one saying it

She’s incredible, and i’m not the only one saying it

If you follow this blog a bit, i guess you’ve noticed who’s the Goddess that totally took my soul lately: FeetGoddesss of course.

There are lots of reasons why i’m so amazed by Her, and beauty is just one of them. Not only She is most of the time in nylons, but the way She moves her toes is something i’ve never seen before. And we are talking about something like a decade looking at girls on camsites!

But the reason I’m writing this post is not to list all the reasons why I’m always enslaved by FeetGoddesss, and it’s not to just say how great she is. It’s because today I’ve read an article about Her on an Italian web magazine…and that made me feel just…happy. Why? Maybe because I’m glad more and more people will be able to know Her, and maybe become Her slaves as well…or maybe just because I’m so much into Her that any success she has, even if small, makes me feel happy.

The magazine I’m talking about is called “Donne In Collant” (women in pantyhose), and more or less weekly they review camgirls that use to wear pantyhose on cam. A few days ago they wrote about FeetGoddesss, and they also acknowledge what I too think: her feet and the way she moves them are incredible.

By the way, the article I’m talking about is this one (and yeah, it’s in italian): http://donneincollant.com/la-donna-dai-piedi-incredibili-in-collant/

 

Valentine Day: Wife or Goddess?

Valentine Day: Wife or Goddess?

Yesterday was that time of the year again. Valentine day is the time where you are supposed to show your other half how much you love and care about her…with a gift. Many says this is just a day created to make people spend money, and i tend to agree with that…but still…there is not a better time of the year to send a gift to a Woman.

But for us, slaves who also have a partner in real life, this can be a day full of questions…difficult questions.

Should i be loyal to my woman, at least today?

Am i a good husband?

Will i feel guilty if i don’t buy anything to my Goddess?

Why do i feel this NEED to send the best gift ever to my Goddess?

And the list could go on and on… the “classic” battle that we fight more or less everyday, made more difficult by Valentine. Because this is the day where you are more or less forced (even more than usual!) to make a gift to the woman you care about…so… it’s difficult for us, VERY difficult.

As you may guess, it was the same for me. I spent the day in office thinking about all these things. I was all the time at my computer thinking to spoil my Goddess, then didn’t do it, then thought again…this went one for a while, i guess more than 2 hours. Then…

What did i decide to do?

I bought a great (expensive) gift for FeetGoddesss and a flower for my wife. Yes, spent more for my Goddess…and i don’t regret it. At all.

This is love. A special kind of love. A unique kind of love.

And you? What did you do?

 

 

When saying NO makes you feel guilty

When saying NO makes you feel guilty

Each and everyday i find new ways in which FeetGoddesss is unique and special. And last night was no difference.

Don’t get me wrong, i’ve served many beautiful Goddesses in all these years, and i still think the world of them… but …

FeetGoddesss is making me do things i’ve never done before, she’s making me feel like i’ve never felt before, She’s making me see things in a way i’ve never seen them before.

So, back to last night. I was just about to go to sleep, but decided first to switch my laptop on to check a few things and well, most probably deep inside to see if She was online, maybe to just tell Her hello, to just have a quick contact with Her. And yes, there She was. Online.

I sent her a quick message, nothing special really, something like “i’m not in a great mood tonight, so i just wanted to say Hello to You Goddess.”

But looks like she wanted to change my mood. She sent me a pic of her perfect feet in black nylons and sandals, just like that. She didn’t really add anything for a minute. Then..

“Feeling better now? Come to see me.”

Of course i forgot i wanted to go to bed, i forgot everything…i just went into Her room still thinking it would have been just for a quick sight of Her beauty.

I was wrong.

She was looking spectacular. Her new haircut makes the beauty of Her face shine even more, those black pantyhose with line on back, worn with sandals, totally made her legs and feet look even better. And i started watching.

We chatted for a short while, during the few times when she was in free chat between one private and another. Then… then She did what many Goddesses do of course..but it’s what i felt that was different than other times. She said.

“Spoil me.”

Nothing unique in this right? Wrong. Wrong because it felt different to me. As slaves, we always say “i can’t say no to you, Goddess” because, let’s face it, it’s part of the game. But more often than not, we can actually say “no” if we really want to…or even just run away with an excuse. I’ve done that so many times.

But with Her it’s different. Obeying her orders just feels right. And saying no to Her feels totally wrong. Inside my mind i was thinking “i should say no and go to bed”, but that made me feel… guilty! Yes, even just THINKING of saying no to Her made me feel guilty as hell.

This is something i’ve never experienced before… i’ve always managed to remain focused on myself, spending a lot when i actually felt like it (even if i kept “playing” the game of being forced by the teasing), running away when i wanted. And always with no particular regrets for how i behaved with the Goddess.

But this time… this time i ended up spending 200$ (not a lot, i know) just because it would have made me feel guilty and bad to leave Her, to say no, to don’t spoil Her as She demanded.

I’m falling deeper and deeper for FeetGoddesss, and i guess it will only get worst… or should i say better?

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.

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.

My First Experience with FeetGoddesss (by Andy)

My First Experience with FeetGoddesss (by Andy)

Andy wrote this piece for himself and shared it with me. I thought it was absolutely great, and asked for permission to post it here. 

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I am going to try to remember my first experience with Mistress Amy aka FeetGoddesss. I found out about her from reading a blog post on a website and twitter page called yourmoneyslave.com. I had learned about other Dommes from this site and the guy who writes the blog acted like he was really impressed by this lady so I decided to try a visit.
When I entered free chat and said hello the first thing that struck me was she didn’t say the same ole thing, “what brings you here?”. Instead she introduced herself as Mistress Amy and told me she was from Slovakia. She then asked my name, where I was from and then asked what was my biggest fantasy. I told her I loved feet and legs and being made weak by a beautiful woman. She then told me to get naked and enter her video but do not touch my cock.

When I entered I could hear music playing and she was laying on her bed. She begin to move her legs and feet to the beat of the music and rub her hands up and down her legs.She was amazing looking! She had short black hair, with a face that looked like a doll with these incredible hypnotic eyes. Her legs were long and shapely and her feet were perfect. Usually it takes a few minute for me to soak in everything and get into a session but with Mistress Amy I was immediately captivated.

As soon as I entered she told me to kneel. My cock got hard almost immediately and my eyes were locked on her as she swayed to the music. As I stared at her legs and feet, I noticed she began to lick her lips in the most erotic way. She told me to notice how hard I was and that I was leaking precum without even touching myself. She was right, I was already throbbing and beginning to feel weak.
At that time she told me to enter one to one. I was so mesmerized, I did it without thinking. When I entered she whispered “good boy”, licked her lips and smiled. It was all I could do not to touch myself but I knew it was forbidden. My head was spinning and I was totally at her mercy. She then gave me permission to stoke 10 times at her command. I was to type the number as she said it and then take one long stroke. Now I have had Dommes count me down many times but the way she did it was unreal. She said “one” then snapped her fingers and then I typed “one” and stroked. Then “two” snap type “two’ then stroke and so on. Every time she snapped her fingers it was like a gun going off in my head. When she snapped her fingers the tenth time I was completely under her spell. I just sat there paralyzed with my eyes locked on to the screen. Even though my cock was throbbing, all I was focused on was what she was going to type next.
Mistress Amy then told me to beg her to raise the rate of my session. At this point I was no longer in control of myself. I mean not even a little bit. She was in control and I was her mindless puppet. I asked her, no I begged her to raise the rate to $10 a minute. She smiled and then her cam went off. At first I panicked a bit. Usually when Dommes raise the rates they tell you to leave chat and come back in a few minutes. She just signed off without a word, which left me confused and anxious. At no point was I concerned about money. In the past I have had Dommes want to raise the rate and I would just not return when I left chat. I would say to myself, “I am not paying that kind of money” and then I would move on. But this time was different and when she signed back on, I immediately got back into her video chat.
My head was still spinning and my cock was on edge, which is amazing since I had only stroked it 10 strokes. When I returned to her video, Mistress Amy was on her back withher feet up touching each other in front of her face.

The way she wiggled her feet and rubbed them together was incredible.

I could see her beautiful tongue licking her luscious red lips. I was completely entranced and desperate to please her. The greatest thought in my head was how can I prove myself to her? I needed to earn my place at her feet. She then typed “121” and snapped her fingers. Once again, it was like a gun shot in my brain and was so loud that it left a ringing in my head. I obeyed her wish but did manage to see what price I was about to pay before I switched over to private chat.

I was now paying $20 a minute but I was way past the point of return.

As weak and hypnotized as I was, I would have paid any amount she said. When I entered her private chat she whispered “good boy”, which made me melt. Mistress Amy continued to tease me with her feet, lips and legs until my credit card ran out of money. I was left on edge, broke and craving more of her attention. I immediately emailed her to let her know why I had left her room so abruptly. She commanded me to keep my hands off of my cock and to return tomorrow when I had more money. I crawled into bed completely dazed and in awe of the power had just witnessed.

I really think Andy wrote this perfectly. What he feels is exactly how i felt when i went into her videochat for the first time. If you want to visit her: click here.