I wish i was rich enough to serve You all
I wish i was rich enough to buy You all shoes and stockings
I wish i was rich enough to spend hours at Your feet
I wish i was rich enough to come and worship You for real
I wish i was rich enough to give You what You deserve
I wish…but i’m not.
Life sucks.
Merry Christmas and happy New Year everyone… if i don’t post again before 31st December.
It has been a long time since I’ve posted something about Her, the one that started it all, the one that scared the hell out of me like no one else…One Great Diva. And not because I didn’t have sessions with Her, but because She didn’t want me to write about Her on this blog. I actually had to beg Her tonight to let me do this… but I couldn’t resist. It was one of the best sessions I’ve ever had with Her.
Why? Because She’s just the best. And because She had a pair of Louboutin shoes on…and a fantastic pair of tan pantyhose. She didn’t even have to do much to drive me crazy…just Her incredible beauty was more than enough for me to stay there…stare…and pay.
How much did I end up spending? more than 400$…in about 20 minutes…you do the math. But I don’t regret it…because what I feel when I’m at Her feet is just worth all those money…and even more….
It has been a long time since I’ve posted something about Her, the one that started it all, the one that scared the hell out of me like no one else…One Great Diva. And not because i didn’t have sessions with Her, but because She didn’t want me to write about Her on this blog. I actually had to beg Her tonight to let me do this… but i couldn’t resist. It was one of the best sessions i’ve ever had with Her.
Why? Because She’s just the best. And because She had a pair of Loubotin shoes on…and a fantastic pair of tan pantyhose. She didn’t even have to do much to drive myself crazy…just Her incredible beauty was more than enough for me to stay there…stare…and pay.
How much did i end up spending? more than 400$…in about 20 minutes…you do the math. But i don’t regret it…because what i feel when i’m at Her feet is just worth all those money…and even more….
And so it happened: a couple of weeks ago I was unfaithful to Goddess Adriana. It was one of those nights that I’m sure many slaves know very well: you are horny, you are in need of a session with Your Goddess, but she is not around. Add to that the fact that it was my last night before a vacation…so I knew it was the last night before a long period of abstinence.
So I went to visit another Goddess. No, not one of those I spoke about here often…just another one i know but that i didn’t visit for ages. At first, it even felt kinda good… it felt like trying something new…but then, as time passed by, i realized more and more how disappointing she was. She wasn’t “getting” me, she wasn’t “right” for me, she wasn’t doing the right things…in a few words: she was not Goddess Adriana.
And so I left, after about 30 minutes of the session. Disappointed with how it went and feeling bad. Bad because i was unfaithful to the promise I made to Goddess Adriana, that she would have been my only Goddess.
I decided to write a public apology on Twitter, in the hope of feeling a bit better:
But that didn’t help much. I felt like an idiot, to be honest. I knew that Goddess could have never been like Goddess Adriana, I knew that session could have never been as good…and yet I went in and wasted money and time. And, funny perhaps, that night of course ended with me looking at Goddess Adriana’s pictures for a long time…dreaming of Her… and getting turned on by that.
The day after she answered that twit, while I was on vacation:
@YourMoneySlave Admitted #mistake is half forgiven. The remaining #costs
— GlamourMiss (@GlamourMissA) October 6, 2014
And, finally, 2 days ago I had a chance to visit Her again. It was wonderful…She is wonderful… and She also confirmed what I thought: I’m just one of Her slaves, so She doesn’t get mad if I am unfaithful…as She knows this will just make me pay more and more as a punishment.
The situation is getting out of control… anytime I see Goddess Adriana, all I want is to be there and never leave. Her perfect body, her killer outfits, her taste in nylons, her sexy moves…all of that just keep me there, in Her video, unable to go away and unable to be strong. I’m there, I’m Her slave, and I’m happy to be.
And this is the result…here’s what happened on my last two video chats with Her. I’ve spent more than 2,000$.
And the thing is….that I know this is just the beginning. Because as I’m writing, She’s not online…and I terribly miss Her.
