I know I am a foot fetishist, I know I get crazy by feet in nylons… but the way an arched foot drives me crazy is, I swear, almost unnatural. Last night I went in a room I’ve never been to before, as I do quite often recently, looking for new troubles, basically…and I found them. I spent more than an hour in that room, I nearly told her everything for her to be able to find my personal Facebook account,…
As you all probably know, I have a foot fetish (to be exact, feet in nylons). In my long (way long) time visiting different women on video chats, I’ve always looked for feet of course (and that’s also where my weakness starts). And if there is ONE woman that has the most beautiful and exciting feet I’ve ever seen, that’s MsSupreme. And, moreover, She perfectly knows how weak I can get…and how to abuse me financially using Her gorgeous beauty…
Sometimes… all i want is to stop thinking…and let the power of these Goddesses reduce me more or less like a zombie, unable to do anything else but submit and surrender… that’s what being a slave is like: you have a normal life, you have brain too…but then… you look at one of these pictures and something in your brain just… snaps. And you stop thinking.
There was a time when I thought my financial domination habit could be stopped, or that I could slow it down. Lately, it seems even are happening to make me understand that I will never be able to get out of it. Just when I thought I had enough troubles, last night I got an instant message from MsSupreme. All She said was this: “It’s time” I immediately knew what that was meaning, and my heart started beating fast. It…
I screwd it up big this time, i really did something that went in the total opposite direction of the my never ending dream “i’m gonna quit from moneyslavery” Around 10 am in the morning, I got an instant message from MsSupreme saying: “Gonna drain you tonight, so get ready.” Try to imagine… me working hard in office on a quite complicated software i’m developing…and out of the blue getting a message like that. I stared the screen unable to…
There is always a first time, for everything. And a few nights ago it was my first time being drained by Louboutin Shoes and Agent Provocateur stockings: some of the most expensive and awesome shoes and stockings. CLICK HERE AND BE DRAINED LIKE ME MsSupreme was wearing them and I actually knew that was coming, sooner or later. I knew She bought those stockings during a recent trip to Italy She made (boy I was SO excited to know that…
And so it happened. I knew it was going to, as I wrote a few days ago on this blog: MsSupreme was going to rape my wallet, and it happened. It was a few nights ago…all She had to do was telling me she was online and invite me (well, order me) to come in: I executed the order as I was really missing the view of her perfect arched feet in nylons… and there She was. Wearing a short…
My only hope is to find the strength to resist the temptation… and just go offline. Because tonight, at this moment, One Great Diva and MsSupreme are both online… lots of temptation…lots of danger…
When i just thought One Great Diva, MsSupreme and Mistress Sandra were enough for my problems…Miss Olivia comes back online…. and decided to remind me who is in control of the situation: not me. She showed up online and sent me a quick message on messenger: “Hi, i’m wearing my new shoes” That was is. I decided to go in her videochat to have a quick look but… She decided i was going to stay longer, much longer…she ended up…
It’s something that came up to my mind the other night, while I was admiring MsSupreme’s beauty on cam, with my mouth wide open and my eyes fixed on her perfect arched feet, inside a beautiful pair of stockings, dangling her high heel shoes… her birthday is coming soon… So… wouldn’t it be great if we would all send her a virtual gift card from Victoria’s Secret? I bet She would be happy…and She would be able to buy even…