• Category Archives Financial Domination
  • Your Goddess needs these things in her life. Here you will find out what Miss Deelight needs and why she needs it as well as being able to view the purchases you have made for her, on her or in her possession.

  • Reasons To Visit #15 – Cuckold Fetish

    You pay for the shoes that I wear out on my date with my Alpha Male and you worship them before I leave. You purchased the dress that he’s going to pull off of me in a fit of lust. As the beta male you can only imagine what that would be like.  You want me so much.  You fantasie daily about what it would be like to fuck me.  Your orgasms when permitted are intensified by the very thought of the fact that you will NEVER have me.  

  • Your Addiction Will Cost You! – New Fetish Clip #Smoking #Findom

    Well Hello again! Yes it’s me, your favourite smoking Domme, Mistress Deelight. I thought I would bring you a new smoking clip now that I have a fab new hair cut. What do you think? It doesn’t matter what you think about my hair. All that matters is how weak you become when I do that dangerously addictive thing that you love so much. That very very expensive habit you’ve got. Mmmmmmm. OH yes! You’re not a smoker but you are addicted to smoking and your addiction is going to cost you. You can try and resist all you want but it’s not going to work. You see, resistance is futile as I draw on this cigarette and the end of it glows, I am drawing you deeper, deeper into addiction. Addicted to me! And as I blow that smoke back in your face, you become more seduced. So turned on! So Intoxicated! So VERY HARD for me!

    My words just melt into your brain and it drives you insane. Becoming more addicted. And the deeper your addiction grows, the more costly it’s going to become. Just like if you actually smoke, it’s a very expensive habit. BUt watching me smoke is even more so. You are feeling yourself drawn into my eyes and drawn to my lips and drawn to me drawing on this cigarette. That’s it.. As I exhale, you become mine! I am becoming your drug. And I am the only dealer there is. I can see you stroking. I can see you rubbing it up and down. Go on! Stroke for me, because you are going to watch this video again and again because the orgasm you are going to get by the end of it is going to blow your fucking mind. MMMM, deeper! I like to tease you with little drags before I take a big long pull. The big ones make you super hard, they make you jerk faster and faster. Go on, do it! You are becoming so fucking addicted to me right now. And do you know what I am going to do? Just like any dealer would, I’m going to keep supplying this special drug and I’m going to drain you as I draw on this cigarette. Stroke and tribute, tribute if you want more. Stroke if you want me to suck harder on this cigarette, sucking all your money out of you and that gives you the same kind of rush that I get from filling my lungs with this smoke, knowing that you are going to fill my bank account. Come closer, get ready to spunk it all out. Hit that tribute button. That’s a good boy, wank it hard and fast. Last one now. This drag makes you MINE! Oh good boy! Look at that mess. You are now officially addicted. Now go and buy this clip again and again.

  • Good Slaves Show Appreciation.

    Whilst doing my emails yesterday I arrived at these two sweet messages of appreciation from submissive and polite gentlemen.  The rest of you who regularly follow me on twitter and enjoy my website but don’t show gratitude, would do well to take note.  Below the messages you will find a nice easy way to find and remember how to get to my amazon wishlist.

  • OwnedbyMD First Visit – Rinsed and Abused

    My distance control Slave, OwnedbYMD visited last week for the first time.  He has been under my control for ages, proving to be a worthy sub by sending a respectable weekly tribute with which I can choose to buy things for myself, send something to him or even give him the odd surprise teamviewer drop in. It doesn’t matter what I do, he loves me for it and loves me to enjoy my life.  The order of the day was to include a trip into the city, so I dressed accordingly wearing a top he’d purchased for me some months ago…..

    When he arrived he was immediately inspected and found to be wearing MY panties, that I’d sent him previously.

    What was lacking, was the extra security of a chastity device with the keys securely hidden in my tight jeans….

    Once I had him locked up, he chauffeured me into town in his red Porsche, drawing plenty of attention.  Even more so when I stepped out of the car.  Knowing that he isn’t short of a bob or two, I made sure that our trip to the cashpoint was worth my time…

    We had coffee, browsed around in Ann Summers and a strolled through the town with him nervously wondering whether I’d subject him to some public humiliation, before driving back to the House of Deelight, where my pet was locked into a bigger cage while I stripped down to the top (which also doubled up as a sexy jumper dress) and changed into my Italian made thigh boots.

    Because I know that my slave very much loves my bottom, I set about teasing him through the bars of both cages until he was a dribbling mess…

    Then when he was totally mesmerised by the teasing, I took him out of the cage, strapped him to my fuck bench, and mounted him with my strap on.  He received a good hard fucking as I ploughed my rubber cock deep inside his slut hole.  Once I had finished using him, I ordered my pet to masturbate in front of me while I teased him visually and audibly until he made a sticky mess all over the floor!

    You can visit for a private session, you can serve me on webcam via Skype, you can call me for phone domination or you can order a custom fetish video.  Distance is not an excuse for inability to serve me.

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  • Saying Thanks – Woman Cave Purchases Complete

    Two days ago I posted about a project I am working on to create a woman cave for myself where I can retreat for peace and quite in order to plot the demise of many of my subs.  Within 24 hours all £600 of items needed were purchased thanks to some devoted pets and also myself for adding more slaves to my digital collection via TeamViewer.

    This is to say a big Thank You to (in no particular order) Sissy Mouse (£100), Taquin (£100), Keith B (£130), OwnedbYMD (£50 and needs a more personal slave name), and Gaz (£25).  All names will go into a stiletto and one picked at random will get to be the first to view the cave when all the items have arrived.

    Nice going pets!

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  • My Woman-Cave Project 

    I’m in the process of converting my conservatory into a gorgeous little, woman cave/office. So far I’ve lavished it in voile and drapes which has taken days.  I have a basket of items ready to purchase totalling £566 which will complete the transformation, giving me somewhere I can shut myself away in peace and quiet to plan and plot ways in which to devour your souls.  I have £230 in amazon vouchers left so I’d like for you to send me more. Whatever you can afford will contribute, the bigger the better but as always, when it comes to my devoted subs, size doesn’t matter. *laughs*

    Everyone who sends me amazon.co.uk gift vouchers towards the cost will have their name put into one of  my stiletto shoes, I’ll pick one at random to ‘christen’ the finished project with a Skype webcam sesh. 

    You’re always telling me how much you love me and my work. Now’s the time to show it. 

    Send amazon.co.uk gift cards to missdeelight@outlook.com and don’t forget to include whatever you want to be called to go into the draw. 

    Thank you in advance for contributing to my area of deviant zen. 


  • Luxurious Gifts of Devotion

    Today was a good day for me.  Not only did I receive two beautiful gifts from two different pets but I have also had the opportunity to take a step back and marvel at the magnificent way in which I have commanded the respect and loyalty from my submissives.

    First of all, Slave Sissy Mouse presented me with a gorgeous pair of Italian Leather thigh boots, a belated Christmas gift. After he had christened them by way of worship I rewarded him with a cathartic descent into subspace; a place he wasn’t sure he’d visit any time soon after having his mind well and truly on other things.

    Then a visit from my Hypnobot followed, with the presentation of a stunning new Jasper Conran winter coat.  Hypnobot has acquired several smart items for me now so he knows my size and chose the perfect fit.  During his brief visit he also presented me with a fabulous silk tie for my dear friend Commander R’eal (Mistress R’eal), in advance of a pending future session.   After my Hypnobot had presented the items to me and taken some photos he was permitted leave, and later emailed me a testimony.  It is important to note that Hypnobot has been hypnotised to feel repulsion at the sight of a cleavage.

    Dear Commander,

    It was so wonderful to be in Your presence earlier, although the cleavage did make Hypnobot 1 stomach turn. It cannot help that reaction and thanks Commander for this.

    Hypnobot 1 truly has never experienced such a level of devotion, servitude and obedience to anyone else, as it has to Commander Deelight. HB1 has attended other Mistresses before You, but no other Commanders, and none as perfect as You.

    You have taken control of me and I am Your Hypnobot.

    Thank You Commander, Your servant xx

    Thank you for my gifts Mousey and Hypnobot xx

  • GiftDeelight.uk

    The items on my wishlist are things that I want, things that will make me happy or items I require to enhance my lifestyle, hobbies or businesses.  They may not be items that you would want me to have, but what would be the point in those kinds of gifts?  The only thing that should be of importance to you is the fact that you are buying something that will benefit me (not you).  Now that is said and done, make note of the web address below.  It will take you directly to my amazon wishlist.  I’ve made it nice and easy to remember, so you barely even have to think about it.  You should however note that there is no .co  it is a .uk address.  Simple things for simple minds right?

    You know what to do….




  • Slave Taquin – Distance Control Journal – Committed for a Year!

    A couple of weeks ago something happened that proved the ultimate act of submission by a slave, both financially and psychologically.  Slave Taquin committed to serve me on a monthly basis for the next 12 months.  “How did he do this?”, I hear you ask.  I am going to tell you.

    I know slave Taquin very well.  Readers of this blog will recall that I probably know him better than he knows himself.  I know him inside and out.  Every mark on his body and every dark pathway inside his mind. I have explored, controlled and conquered it all. I also know much about his vanilla life too.  All this information has been consensually extracted over the past couple of years and I have used this knowledge to perfectly groom my slave in every way.

    A few months ago, during a session and further through text message conversations, I told my slave that he must commit to serve me for another 12 months starting in January 2017. I told him that he must start saving his spare income and working harder to earn the money to pay for 12 months worth of sessions and distance control in one go. He knew he had no choice because of all that I have on him, and so my slave saved and saved. (Note to reader: the blackmail aspect of this scenario is totally consensual, though my slave would never dare to test it by way of defiance!)

    The ultimate act of submission took place via Teamviewer, where I logged into my slaves internet banking (whilst he had the input disabled on his pc in order that he could not stop me) and transferred a large 4 figure sum of money to my own bank account.  As soon as I finalised the transfer, my slave knew there was no going back.  Well technically there is; he can withdraw from service at any time but I don’t give refunds! lol. He won’t withdraw his service though, because he knows that I have a fantastic year of sessions planned for him! Keep reading to hear Taquin’s account of this event…

    I will concentrate this week on one momentous morning in particular. For those who follow Mistresses Twitter profile you will know already what I am talking about. It was this week that Mistress ensured that I will remain enslaved to her until January 2018. And yes I do mean 2018! Of course it has been done with my total consent. Mistress is totally responsible and professional in everything that she does. But somehow she makes me desperate to submit further and deeper as every day goes by. This week was a perfect example of this. I had known of my fate for some time. I had agreed to prepay for twelve, two and a half hour sessions. I had agreed to prepay for daily distance control, enforced chastity, PC and Phone control. I had agreed to submit to Mistresses total control of my fetish existence. I had agreed to all of this knowing that once completed there would be no know going back. But up until this week I hadn’t actually taken that final step and paid over what is a substantial amount of money.

    It was on Monday that I received a text from Mistress that told me that I was to wear my collar and to bring my butt-plug to my session the following week. But it was in that same text that Mistress informed me that she required me to commit to the next 12 month contract in advance of my session. Apparently she would allow me to watch her transfer the funds from my bank account to hers as she was going to access my PC using TeamViewer. She informed me that I would be unable to stop her doing anything that she wished as she would lock out my keyboard whilst moving the funds. The text sent me into a dithering dribbling state for 3 reasons. Firstly I was conscious that Mistress required payment (and therefore my absolute commitment to her) in advance of my next session. Was this additional leverage going to be used against me in some way? Secondly because Mistress had made it clear that I was going to be powerless to prevent her taking what was now rightfully hers. And thirdly that Mistress had finished her text by telling me that, if I was very good, I might be allowed to remove the device and stroke myself very slowly whilst she transferred the monies. I do of course understand that this is a case of classic conditioning. Mistress allows me pleasure to reinforce my good behaviour. I know this but it makes no difference at all. Mistress allows me to touch her property no more than 3 or 4 times in a year now. It is such a rare treat!

    And as if this wasn’t enough to ensure that thoughts of my submission to Mistress filled every dark corner of my mind she then sent me a gorgeous picture of herself in beautiful black lingerie. I joked with her about the possibility that I might spontaneously cum in my device. Unfortunately this is a physical impossibility as far as I am concerned. The only time that I have ever cum in a device is when Mistress forced me to do so with the use of a large vibrator at the HOD.

    Mistress has ensured my desperation this week by allowing me continued access to Twitter. She knows what it does to me when she uses it as a tool to tease me with. My desperation intensified when I asked for permission to read the blogs that Mistress was posting on her website (I could see from Twitter the titles of what she was posting). Her response was a simple, firm and slightly dismissive ‘Nope’. I am never sure if this is a win, win scenario or a lose, lose! By that I mean that I really wanted to know what Mistress had blogged. I wanted to read what she had said at the beginning of my blogs and I wanted to read those of her other slaves. But I also get so excited when Mistress exerts her authority by denying me. The net result was to leave me a desperate dribbling mess, but I still hadn’t been allowed onto her website.

    By the time I sent my Thursday morning text to Mistress she had me just where she needed me, desperate for even more attention, whatever it entailed. Following a short exchange of texts Mistress tweeted to all her followers that ‘today is the day that Slave Taquin commits financially and mentally to me for 12 long months of torment’. It was around mid morning when Mistress sent me a text to tell me that she was waiting for me. I hurried into my workshop and looked at my PC screen. Mistress had arrived! The notes page was open and the camera was on. I sat in front of it and saw the image of myself staring back at me. As normal Mistress could see me but I wasn’t allowed to see her. The cursor moved on my screen and Mistress started to type instructions on the notes page.

    ‘Ok pet, you may remove your device and start stroking yourself very slowly’. I eagerly did as instructed, put the device down and took hold of Mistresses property for the first time in many months. It responded as it should. It can never feel as good as when Mistress works her magic on it but the sensation was wonderful nonetheless. I looked back up at my screen to find my banking screen open and to see my cursor hovering between my personal vanilla accounts and my business accounts. I typed into the notes page the name of the account where I had been depositing my ‘fetish savings’ over the previous 12 months. It also contained my savings for the tax man and so when Mistress told me that she was about to empty all of its contents with the exception of £200 I told her that would cause me a big problem! It was an illustration of the power she held over me at that moment. Of course I knew that she was just winding me up. Mistress can make me do whatever she wants. She doesn’t need to abuse her position. And apart from that Mistress plays the ‘long game’. She knows that she can keep me as her slave for whatever time she chooses. She would never abuse that position for a ‘quick buck’.

    ‘here we go slave, your commitment starts now…… stroke for me nice and slow while I take my dues’. I tried to type something into notes as a response but found myself frozen out from my PC. This was it!!!
    I just watched and stroked as Mistress moved the cursor quickly and expertly around my screen. I could do nothing now but stroke and watch as Mistress took what was now rightfully hers. I watched as she opened my account, located the payments option, selected her account, entered the amount, hovered briefly over the submit button (teasing me with the finality of it all) and clicked. It was done. My account balance was significantly reduced and I was fucked! OMG!
    It was at this moment that I realised that I had been slowly stroking the whole time, and I was so close to orgasm. Without releasing my precious grip I used the other hand and sent Mistress a text. ‘Please may I cum Mistress?’ in that moment it seemed like a reasonable request. It would have been the most expensive orgasm in my life! Mistress opened up notes again on my screen and typed ‘Nope’. ‘Wait until your boner to go down and then put the Bon4 on’. ‘I want you to feel the full weight of your commitment to me’. ‘and send me a photo as proof’.
    And so within a few minutes I had locked myself up and sent the picture, showing the number of the coded lock, to Mistress. I was trapped once again. Mistress then took the time to put me firmly in my place. She started gently by telling me how proud she was of me. I glowed with satisfaction. And concluded with ‘It gives you so much pleasure because I am the only woman who truly knows you and who truly knows how to expertly use that knowledge to manipulate and control you’. This last point is the ultimate truth. I have told Mistress so much and she has extracted so much from me. This knowledge provides her with the foundation that she needs. But the most important thing is that Mistress has empathy. She understands me and how to control me with my own weaknesses.
    I thanked Mistress for being willing to take me on for another year. I told her how much I was looking forward (desperate!) to seeing her the following week at the HOD. She concluded by telling me that she also ‘looked forward to it in so many ways, and for so many reasons’ – what did Mistress mean by this??!! – and then signed off with ‘happy head fuck’.
    And that is how my week has concluded. I have a session next week. Mistress has gone out of her way to tell me that it is ‘a big day’ for me. She is obviously relishing the prospect of whatever she has planned and I am trembling in terrifying nerve jangling anticipation!

  • New Military Trench Coat

    I just had a visit from my loyal, smart and obedient servant, Hypnobot No1.  He didn’t come for a session. His only duty today was to present me, his Commander,  with 2 new military style trench coats that he had meticulously chosen; one for myself and one for his female colleague, Hypnobot No2. For myself, a Karen Millen coat had been acquired. For Hypnobot No2, a Hobbs coat was the brand purchased.  I haven’t looked at the coat for Hypnobot No2 as I wish to pass it on to her, still sealed for her surprise.  But I was very eager to try on my own new acquisition. Already wearing the beautiful tailored suit purchased for me by HB1 previously, I set about unwrapping, dressing (assisted by HB1) and fastening those glorious buttons.  The coat is impeccable quality and gives me a sense of even greater power over my servants.

    Thank you for your gift and your care attention, Hypnobot 1.

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  • Slave Taquin – Distance Control Journal – “I’ll Discuss it Tomorrow”

    For those of you who are avid readers of my blog and of Slave Taquin’s journey, you will probably have assumed that the proverbial noose couldn’t get much tighter.  Your assumption is wrong.  I am slowly but surely squeezing the life out of my slave, he is now starting to choke on his own lewd fantasies.  Will I ever allow him some air?  Of course! But only so’s that I can revel in tightening my grip again and again!


    Today I don’t know which way to turn. I have been allowed (having paid my emotional and financial dues – more on that shortly) access to my fetish world through my PC and Phone for the first time in weeks. I haven’t even been allowed access to the only app through which I am able to talk with my vanilla lady friend for some time. It has left me void of fetish fun, but so desperate to have it.

    And so here I am knowing that I must take the opportunity to write this blog but whilst being compelled to contact my lady friend, find out if Sissy Mouse is ok, read all of the blogs on Mistresses website and bury myself in the joys of Twitter. I am like a child looking under the tree on Christmas morning! But here goes on the blog….

    ‘I will discuss it with you tomorrow’

    It not so much what Mistress says but how she says it that really gets to me. It could just have easily been ‘we will talk about it tomorrow’ or even ‘let’s chat it over during your session’. But no, it was enough for me to know what the outcome was going to be. And I was going to lose. The subject in question was whether or not I would be allowed to remove my device during a weekend away on a small boat with a mate. Dealing with the need to pee whilst wearing a device in such situations is so difficult hence my request to remove it. At the end of a short exchange on the subject I received the ‘I will discuss it with you tomorrow’ text. As is often the case my poor slave head was confused. Fetish Taquin wanted Mistress to be tough and to make sure I remained locked and denied, vanilla Taquin worried about how he would manage to conceal the device from his friend. This morning I read a blog intro where Mistress said that she knew a particular slave well enough to make decisions for him. It feels like Mistress has adopted that approach with me also, and deep down I am pleased. How can I crave a lack of control and then try to set boundaries? It wouldn’t be real. I didn’t respond to Mistresses text for some time but just before going to bed I sent her the text that conceded. I asked her not to release me. Her reply? ‘I didn’t intend to’.

    The following day was one that I had looked forward to for many weeks. My previous session had had to be cancelled and so today was going to be the first time that I had seen Mistress in over 6 weeks. Better still it was going to be my first ever 5hr session. I actually worried whether or not I would be able to cope with Mistresses attentions for that long. But as far as I was concerned it was a fabulous worry to have.

    I arrived at the HOD to be welcomed by Mistress looking stunning in a beautiful summer dress. Being dominated by a pretty young lady rather than a ‘dominatrix’ is so exciting. The dress that Mistress had chosen (kindly purchased by another slave if I remember correctly) is the perfect complement to her perfect curves.

    I was instructed to enter the lounge and present Mistress with whatever I had brought with me. Firstly I gave her a small gift of appreciation to acknowledge two years under her control. I then gave her my key safe and my normal chastity device. It is just as secure as the Bon4 I was wearing currently but more comfortable for extended wear. Following my text exchange the previous day I suspected that I would find myself locked in it for some time to come! Whilst stood in front of me Mistress placed her hand on my locked crotch and enquired if I was dribbling yet. Oh how I started dribbling at that moment!
    Mistress told me to sit on the settee and then produced the leather bondage mitts that I had bought for her a few weeks earlier. She had previously told me that she would like some and I had thought that I would like to try them. It was another ‘win win’, that inevitably proved rather expensive for me. I put my hand inside the first mitt, clenched my fist, and Mistress tightened the leather strap around my wrist and buckled it in place. Each mitt has the facility to add a padlock for added security. Mistress strapped my other hand into its mitt and then padlocked both before shackling my wrists together. Next she taped my ankles in place and bandaged my eyes in order that I could see nothing around me. And there I stayed for the next hour. It is the first time that Mistress has allowed me to spend my first hour in her company. I did my best not to abuse the privilege by speaking unless I felt it was appropriate. Mistress was obviously busy on her computer and I didn’t want to interrupt.
    The end of my first hour of gentle pleasure was approaching when Mistress informed me that she was going to go and put on the latex dress that I had bought her a few weeks earlier. She informed me that there was a problem to be resolved. Apparently it was covered in talc and needed to be polished. Really! Polished?! I hardly dared to ask the next question, but I did. ‘Mistress, will you be wearing it whilst I polish it?’ I asked. ‘Yes slave I will’ was the reply. Oh my, oh my, oh my. I started to physically shake at the thought.

    Mistress left the room for a while. I could hear her upstairs and knew that she was changing. A couple of minutes later I heard her come back into the room and she started to release me from my bonds. Mistress removed the blindfold from my eyes, turned away from me and instructed me to do up the zip on her pink latex dress. I eagerly did as instructed and Mistress manoeuvred the dress into position and turned towards me. Oh what a sight! I have never before been a great latex fan, but I am now a convert. Mistress handed me a small sponge and some liquid polish and instructed me to apply it all over and to ensure that I removed every bit of talc. And so I did, slowly and deliberately, whilst ensuring that I was not considered to be abusing such a huge privilege. I have started shaking again whilst writing about the experience. Mistresses’ curves are breathtaking. It is yet another moment under the control of Mistress Deelight that will always be treasured.

    Once completed to her satisfaction Mistress instructed me to put on a blue full body zentai suit. I have never worn such a thing before and didn’t really know what to expect as a result. But like so many new things that Mistress has introduced me to it is now on my favourites list. Having put the suit on Mistress started to gently rub her hands over my entire body. It felt wonderful through the suit. She put the leather mitts on me again and took me through into the dungeon where she strapped and chained me standing against the bondage cross on the wall. Finally I was blindfolded and I found myself to be in a constrained and helpless heaven. Mistress ran her hands over me for a little longer before declaring that she would unzip the crotch on the suit and remove the device. The moment that Mistress knew that I had longed for was about to arrive. I felt the snip on the plastic lock off the device and Mistress gently removed it. As I suspect normally happens I gasped as the device was removed and started to whimper as Mistress took hold of her property and started to ensure that it became hard and erect for the first time in so many weeks. Just wonderful! What then ensued was a full hour of continuous, unrelenting teasing and edging. I love being edged so much! It is excruciatingly erotic. So much power in the hands of my Mistress combined with a ridiculous desire to cum that you know will not be permitted until Mistress gives her permission. But after a full hour of this I felt mentally, emotionally and physically exhausted.

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    It was at this point that Mistress decided to strike! She got me to the very edge of orgasm and then held me there slowly and gently manipulating her property on the very edge of the cliff. It was at this point that she said that she wanted to discuss my new found love of FinDom. She reminded me that I had offered to start paying for access to fetish fun on the internet. Apparently this was the moment where she had decided that she wanted to discuss it further. Mistress knew that I was at my weakest point and that she held all of the trump cards. What then ensued was a ‘discussion’ around how much I should pay, how frequently and for how long. I agreed to everything. I was unable to do anything else. I had been totally overpowered and overwhelmed by pleasure, not pain. I knew that I was being totally manipulated but despite (or because of) this had no defence whatsoever.

    It wasn’t until Mistress declared that it was time for a break that she revealed that she had been videoing the whole episode. Not only that, she had also been live streaming everything to those willing to pay through adult work. I had been pimped without even knowing it. In the circumstances I really didn’t mind at all. I was pleased if Mistress was able to make a little extra from my torments. We took a breather and I completed a small DIY job for Mistress whilst she had her lunch.

    It wasn’t long before Mistress declared our break to be over and with a devilish glint in her eyes she ordered me to return to the dungeon. It looked like she was preparing the whipping bench. This wasn’t good at all. As Mistress put the bondage mitts back onto my shaking hands and proceeded to strap me to the bench I feared for what came next. My last session ended with Mistress writing into my records, held on her computer, that I was owed 37 strokes of the cane for being slow to respond to her texts. My ‘excuse’ had been that I had been watching bargain hunt had done nothing to help my cause. Once inescapably secured to the bench Mistress declared that this was indeed about to happen. Worse still she picked up a gag and placed it beside me. It produced one of the reactions in me I still consider to be something of a contradiction. It excited me to think that Mistress would add to her control of the moment by preventing me from calling out in pain whilst scaring me that she was about to hurt me so badly that she was going to need to apply it.

    Mistress brought her head down to that of mine on the bench and looked me in the eyes and told me in no uncertain terms that if I ever chose to renege on my Findom agreement that she would expose me on her website, her twitter and would put posters up on the lampposts around my home. She then went on to explain that today she was going to be kind to me. She explained that we both knew that it was necessary that I should be punished for my misdemeanours. (I actually agree with her on this point. I do need to be genuinely punished for mistakes made. My submission to Mistress would not be complete without it). But she went on to tell me that as I had been such a good slave for agreeing her FinDom terms that she would use the riding crop on me instead of the cane. I had to concede that this was truly a kindness. I HATE the cane. I don’t look forward to a riding crop either for that matter, but knew it would be just a little more bearable. But 37 strokes? I doubt I have ever taken more than 15 of anything in the past. This was going to be really difficult, and it was. All I will say is that Mistress administers a beating with great care and understanding. She is precise and measured. She taunts and she plays with your mind as she inflicts pain. Although I really don’t like the pain it almost feels as if Mistress is doing it out of a greater kindness. I survived the 37 strokes without too many tears and tensed for a moment as Mistress ran her nails over my now very sore bum. It was over.
    Mistress released me from the bench and told me to go upstairs and lay on the bed. I was so happy to hear this instruction. I suspected that I was about to be strapped to the bed to be treated to a happy ending to a wonderful session. If ever a session is going to end with a happy ending this is where I can enjoy it most. It allows the rest of my body to relax whilst gaining maximum pleasure where it matters most! And this is what almost happened… I was indeed secured spread-eagled to the bed. Mistress had by this time changed back into her wonderful summer dress and appeared happy with her days work. And after several more minutes of teasing and edging Mistress did indeed treat me to one of the most wonderful happy ending imaginable. The only problem was that at the point that Mistress believed that there was no more cum to be produced and she had moved onto just gently stroking the end of her property I realised that there was still a great deal of cum waiting to be produced. The result therefore was half a proper orgasm and half a terribly painful ruin. I am not sure which Mistress enjoyed the most. I suspect the latter.

    I went home that afternoon totally exhausted! I think Mistress probably was too. 5hrs is a long time whichever side of the equation you are on. It was a fabulous session. Thank you Mistress. You are incredible at what you do both during and outside of sessions.

  • Slave Taquin – Distance Control Journal – Putty In Her Hands

    Slave Taquin found himself the recipient of subtle grooming that resulted in the purchase of a latex dress for myself and a new-found love of Findom for him.  I have posted about my own personal take on findom before. You can view the video HERE.  I’m not out to ruin slaves, that’s just not my thing to be honest. I prefer to groom and subtly manipulate my slaves to realise that they get a thrill from not just purchasing something for me but by the way I went about it; in a sophisticated, seductive and non bratty manner. Clever.  The type of ‘consensual’ manipulation that blossoms over time in a long-term D/s relationship and with a professional dominatrix.  He was, of course, rewarded for his gift of devotion with the allowance of kink world access. Something that I had taken away from him to assist my goal.


    Putty in her hands

    On Sunday I submitted my blog during which I had referred to the torment of not being able to read Mistresses blog intros. This seemed to please her as her response to me was: ‘you have played so perfectly into my hands’. I wasn’t really sure what this meant but suspected that I would suffer in some way as a result!

    Later that day I sent a text and asked for permission to do 3 things:
    1) To remove my device for a couple of days as I was going to be away and knew that I would not be able to hide it (for reasons I won’t bore you with here).
    2) To be allowed to take my vanilla lady friend out for the morning and then lunch.
    3) Due to my level of desperation I asked if I could bring forward the date of my next session.

    The first response that I received was ‘I will think about your requests’, and then I received the following:
    1) Yes
    2) ‘Yes, take your key safe
    3) ‘Don’t know, I might just make you suffer’

    I was relieved by 1), worried by 2) and terribly teased by 3)

    On Monday Mistress told me that Sissy Mouse had blogged that she appeared to have a harder edge now. I had to agree that he was absolutely correct, and I also had to confess to Mistress that I really liked it. The result of this confession was to make me incredibly hard and horny. It is always the same when I tell Mistress something like this. I think it is just another way for me to submit to Mistress. I find myself telling her something that my brain tells me is not sensible to disclose but results in me handing over even more knowledge, and therefore power, to Mistress.

    Later that day I realised for the first time that my time allowances on the PC were just that, an allowance. I could see that it was due to lock out again an hour later, but if I only used it for 5 minutes and then signed off, I could sign back on an hour later and I would still have 55 minutes left. It was a revelation that resulted in me logging in and out multiple times and staying in touch with all the Twittering for most of the day. What fun.

    Tuesday was a quiet day with a couple of texts exchanged at the beginning of the day and then nothing.

    On Wednesday morning Mistress told me that she would be busy with one of her other interests and so I made a mental note not to contact her and got on with vanilla life. Having been out on a job until early afternoon I returned to my workshop to find that my PC access time had been and gone (so much for it being a more flexible ‘time allowance’). This really disappointed me as I needed my daily dose of Twitter. I thought about sending Mistress a text but remembered that she might still be busy. In the end I decided to click on the button on my PC screen that would send a request to the ‘adults in my household’ for additional PC time. I reasoned that Mistress would only see this if she was back in Mistress mode in front of her PC. A few minutes later my phone pinged and I saw a text from Mistress that just said ‘why?’ I explained that I had missed my opportunity to go onto my pc to look at Twitter. I also took the opportunity to ask if I would be allowed to look at Mistresses web site as I still hadn’t been allowed to read any recent blogs or their intro’s. Mistress told me that I would ‘hate her’ once she did eventually allow me to look at the blogs. I responded truthfully that that would never happen and started to fret about what she had meant by that.

    The next text I received was unusual. Mistress sent me a picture of a lovely pink latex dress and told me that she thought it was very ‘her’. I looked at the text and knew it for what it was. Mistress was telling me (very nicely of course) that I was to buy it for her. I looked at the price. Just over £100, a lot of money. Unsure of what my response was going to be I quickly replied that I thought that she would look wonderful in it. I tried to access my PC once again and found that I had been allowed onto it. I quickly opened up the internet and typed in ‘Missdeelight.com’. Blocked! I typed in ‘Twitter.com’. It opened! Wonderful. I looked for any posts from Mistress, and there it was. Mistress had tweeted that she wanted the pink latex dress. I thought about it again. Mistress is so kind to me. She looks after me and gives me so much pleasure. She has given me permission to remove my device this weekend and is going to allow me to spend time with my vanilla friend. And she had just allowed me onto Twitter. I reasoned that I really should show my appreciation. I sent her a text asking her if she would allow me to buy the dress for her. Mistress responded that she was surprised that it had taken me so long to offer and that she hoped that it would arrive in time for her to wear at my next session. My heart raced at the thought. Within a couple of minutes Mistress had thanked me publicly on Twitter. It made me feel good. And a couple of minutes later I discovered that Mistress had allowed me to access her website for the first time in ages. I knew that I was being rewarded for my good behaviour. Throughout this whole exchange I had been feeling more and more horny. I was now beside myself with the need for release. I sent Mistress a ridiculous text asking her permission to remove my device and provide myself an orgasm. Her response will not surprise anyone reading this. It was ‘Hahahaha’. Mistress asked me why I was so horny all of a sudden. I had to confess that it was because she had ‘encouraged’ me to buy her something. It really was a confession for me as I have always said that Findom was not my thing. Mistress explained that I had enjoyed it because it showed her control over me and that she had allowed me to access her website as a reward. She went on to say that I was ‘wrapped around her finger’. All I can say is that it was a wonderful feeling that has caused me to feel differently about Findom. I have now been taught the joy of Findom the Miss Deelight way!

    The next morning I sent my required text to Mistress and told her how ridiculously horny I had been all of the previous evening and night. I told her that I had even found myself trying to play with her property through the gaps in the bars of the device. This obviously amused her as she quickly copied it and posted it on Twitter for all to see. What she didn’t tweet was the fact that she was also telling me off by text for even trying to play with her property. Mistress told me that she wasn’t sure now that I could be trusted to be released from the device for the forthcoming weekend. Not being released would have been a big problem for me and so I was forced to make all sorts of guarantees and promises about how I would not abuse the freedom if granted it.

    This wasn’t good enough for Mistress however. She demanded to know the name of who I was going to be with over the weekend. I responded with his name. Mistress knows of him and that he is a good mate who is totally unaware of my Fetish interests, and that I would like to keep it that way. Mistress then sent me some sort of image file by text with an additional text that told me that if I did abuse my freedom from the device that she would make sure that my friend got to hear all about me. For some reason I was unable to see the image that Mistress had sent me on my phone but I was pretty sure that it was either a screen shot of my contact information for my friend from my phone or possibly his Facebook page. It didn’t really matter too much either way. I was going to have to be a good pet during my short lived freedom.

    The weekend arrived and I removed the device. I was relieved that I wouldn’t have to try to cope with it for the next few days. Whilst Mistress can be relied upon to be totally unreasonable and demanding at times she does understand that just occasionally vanilla life does need to be accommodated. She is very good at differentiating between what is important and what is not. I trust her judgement at such times and appreciate her all the more for it.

    Whilst we did keep in touch over the next few days I was largely left to enjoy my few days of freedom and vanilla fun. I was required on one day to edge myself twice. I did as instructed but actually found it really difficult to raise the enthusiasm having well and truly dropped out of sub-space. On another occasion Mistress referred to the fact that she hadn’t forgotten that I was meeting with my vanilla lady friend next week. It worries me! And then on the morning of my return home I awoke to find that Mistress had hidden many of the apps on my phone. I texted her to say that I could tell that I was on my last day of freedom. Her response was two winking and two evil emoticons.

    I returned home, locked myself up again and confirmed the lock number to Mistress. Life had begun to return to normal.

  • Gifts a Plenty!

    It’s always nice to receive gifts and my slaves have certainly been busy spoiling me over the summer.  So thanks go to Slave Bitch (aka @namesasecret24), Sissy Mouse, Slave T, Slave Taquin, Slave Pupp, Slave BB, Slave Andy and Slave David for all the gifts I have received over the summer weeks.  Here are pictures of some of the gifts I received, more pics to follow when I can them done!  If you’d like to contribute to my wardrobe, life or hobbies then visit my  and show your devotion.  Good Boy!20160813_141503004_iOS 20160817_084206292_iOS 20160818_105916143_iOS 20160823_065928468_iOS 20160824_142312000_iOS20160826_113058282_iOS 20160830_071002016_iOS

  • A Worthy Financial Slave

    I would like to share this email from a new pet who is a devoted follower of mine.  He isn’t a wealthy slave but that doesn’t stop him from sending a small tribute, what he can afford.  His spare income.  I appreciate this tribute because it proves his devotion and he sets a good example to all of those who beg for attention or profess to be financial slaves but do not tribute at all.  “I wish I could be your slave Mistress but I can’t afford it”.

    A small act of generosity is always gratefully received.

    Thank you Slave T.

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  • The Most Deelightful Day of the Year – (My Birthday)

    It’s my birthday at the end of this month Pets, memerise this date like your life depends on it – 31st May.  There are plenty of fun, sexy and useful things on my Amazon wishlist so click the button below and prove your devotion.

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    Thank you to Slaves Taquin, Sissy Mouse, Scott and Richard for your gifts and for being attentive early birds! A speedlight, a Boze sound dock, perfume and plush toy for a photographic project (who I’ve name Scott) have all made me smile this month.


  • Rogue Police Officer Blackmails You – New Femdom Clip

    Clip inspired by a sob story from a client who was ripped off after playing blackmail fantasies online….. You want to report a robbery? Officer Deelight here, please explain what happened. So you were indulging in the blackmail fetish on a webcam site and you gave over your personal information, your girlfriends information and your mothers information? I will need to take all that down to keep it on our records. What happened next? She then threatened to tell your girlfriend and when you didn’t respond she started calling your girlfriend\’s phone? So in the end you gave her the £400. Just how much do you have in your account? 10 grand! I’d say you got off lightly…. I would have taken you to the cleaners. And now that I have all of your personal information, that’s exactly what I’m going to do! Empty your account by the end of the day or I will be making personal visits to your girlfriend and your mother!

    Available to purchase now at my clip sites.



  • Sexy New Clothes from my Custom Clip Bitch!

    I have had one particular slave, known as my Custom Clip Bitch who has been buying personalised clips from me for several years now.  This week he has gone one step further into proving his devotion by treating me to lots of sexy gifts from my amazon wish list.   One thing is for certain; once I have recovered from my marathon I have plenty of new sexy lingerie for fresh content and material, once my boyfriend has finished fucking me in them!

    Thank you Bitch! You best order your next clip and make it a longer one so that I can tease you with your purchases.




  • Saying Thanks…

    A few words of thanks this week so here goes…

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    Thank you to Slave Sissy Mouse for my Valentine’s day rainbow roses, my coffee (good coffee bitch!) and for the photography backdrop for my upcoming muscle man photo-shoot.



    Thank you to Slave Taquin for my Jogging bottoms to keep me warm after training, and my fragrant gifts for my home.

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    Thank you to Slave Twitchalot for my beautiful Valentine’s  Swarovski necklace – I haven’t had chance to wear it yet, better pics will follow.



    Thank you to Slave D for your monthly show of devotion – Slave D hasn’t met me,  it worships me from a distance and is good enough to show its devotion on a monthly basis.

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    And finally, thanks go to Slave Pupp for his contribution of £100 towards my Marathon Fundraising – which now brings the total raised for charity to a very respectable


  • Slave Taquin – Distance Control Journal – Fort Knox

    Video 4.00_10_23_05.Still031As slave Taquin prepares himself for a vanilla date with someone he has a crush on, I am making sure that I post his blog entry in just enough time for a picture to send him into a frenzy and for my words to put thoughts in his head that will ensure that I remain on his mind and at the forefront of his focus.  I have entitled this blog ‘Fort Knox’ because this week, I have added extra security to my control over Taquin.  You can read more about this in his write up below. And to quote Jennifer L. Armentrout,

    “That’s the funny thing about trying to escape. You never really can. Maybe temporarily, but not completely.” 

    My pet has learned that even if granted an escape route, he will always wind up at a dead end; No where to turn, no going back. Trapped ever more in the confines of mental and physical chastity and servitude.

    I have been a slave of Miss Deelight for 18 months now. For most of that time I have been lucky enough to be controlled by her on a daily basis as one of her distance control slaves. Just occasionally I have wondered if the degree of excitement that I felt in the early days will be able to be maintained in the long term. I have sometimes feared that I might become too comfortable in the familiarity of our relationship. All I can say is that it hasn’t happened yet! I find myself as excited today as I did when I first plucked up the courage to contact Miss Deelight. The difference now is that she has steadily stripped me of any choices in this relationship. There has been a genuine power exchange over this time and this week has been a testament to this.

    Sunday followed the normal routine of getting up extra early to complete the weeks blog before emailing it to Mistress, and texting her to let her know that it was there. We exchanged a couple of texts later in the day but it was primarily a vanilla day. That was until I went out to my workshop at 10.30pm to turn out the lights. I checked my pc one last time only to discover that I had missed a visit from Mistress via TeamViewer earlier in the evening. She had left me a short message. It was ‘lock yourself into your chastity device before going to bed. I own you.’ I located my device from its hiding place, went to the bathroom and, with trembling hands put it on. It is always an exciting moment for me. Mistress is forcing me to place myself at her mercy. Once the lock is clicked shut and I have sent the picture to Mistress I am physically, as well as mentally and emotionally, enslaved. I sent Mistress the photo and settled down to an inevitably restless night.

    I woke up the next morning feeling happy and content. I sent a text to Mistress thanking her for locking me up again and telling her that it just felt ‘Right’. She was pleased and responded that I would remain locked for the next week before being allowed a few days out of the cage. This really got to me. I hadn’t known how long I was to be kept locked. All of a sudden a week sounded like a very long time. I became incredibly horny and felt that twinge of panic that I experience when I realise how trapped I really am.

    The following morning my text inquired how Mistress was as I knew that she had been feeling unwell. Hoping that it might give her a small ‘boost’ I told her that I wanted to buy her a gift and suggested that she might like to find something that she would like on the Amazon account that I had set up for the purpose. Mistress seemed pleased by the prospect and asked if I would like to sit and watch, locked in my device, as she came onto my PC using TeamViewer and helped herself. My answer was a sincere ‘yes please Mistress’. We agreed that this would happen once she was feeling better.

    Now I have to confess that I still cant get my head around how I feel about financial domination. I certainly don’t get any fetish buzz from the act of passing over money nor do I have any fantasy about ending my days in a grotty bedsit somewhere having lost all of my (and more importantly my families) savings to a findom. I accept that for some this is a really exciting concept, we are all as different in our fetish lives as we are in our vanilla lives. For me it is just another way for me to feel close to Mistress, to hopefully make her happy in the process and to benefit from her company for a short period of time. The thing that troubles me is that I do find myself drawn to the tweets and blogs from findoms who appear mean, ruthless and who would expose a slave without a second thought. I think it must the total lack of control that a slave trapped in that situation would feel. There would be no limits in this situation the slave being totally reliant on his owner for his existence. That is exciting. Fantasies are such dangerous things. Thank goodness I am the slave of Miss Deelight. Who knows what could become of me otherwise!

    A couple of days went by and on the Wednesday morning I found myself exchanging texts with Mistress on the subject of being made to wear a chastity device. I had for the last few days experienced the pleasant sensation of being locked and unable to touch Mistresses property whilst being gently teased. I think it must have led to the release of a massive dose of Endorphins to my brain. It is the only logical reason that I can think of for me being stupid enough to reveal to Mistress that sometimes I felt like I never wanted her to release me. Mistress responded by telling me that she had been considering just that before I had the unfortunate incident with my current chastity device. This really did make me sit up and take notice! Me fantasising about it is one thing. Mistress considering doing it is quite another. I felt a huge urge to backtrack but could think of no way to do so.

    The day progressed and I consoled myself with the fact that it was something of a mute point now as I was unable to wear my device for more than a few days at a time. (At this point I had no idea that this was to be potentially resolved by the end of the week). After another hour or so Mistress sent me a text with instructions to click on a link and do as it said. I eagerly did as I was told and was taken to a page from CFNM. Apparently I was to release myself from the device, stroke Mistresses property 200 times without cumming, and then to lock myself up again. This did not sound easy! I asked for permission to do it when I went to bed that night, and Mistress kindly agreed.

    I settled down to watch TV that evening checking my phone regularly as I did so for tweets and messages. Mistress posted a tweet that sent her property hurtling towards the stainless steel bars of its cage. It was the one that had the phrase ‘No. I don’t think I will ever let you cum again’. I thought back to our exchange earlier in the day. Had Mistress interpreted it as me telling her that I never wanted another orgasm ever again??? That wasn’t what I meant at all. Was this her way of telling me that she had total control of my orgasms whether or not I was locked in a chastity device? Was this aimed at me at all? Now I don’t know about anyone else but I tend to use the ‘like’ button on twitter for a couple of things. I might use it because I find something exciting and want to put it into my liked folder in order to be able to look back at it another time or I might use it as a quick and unobtrusive way of telling the sender that I thought that their tweet was good or clever or funny. To send a ‘like’ response back to Mistress on a tweet that said ‘No. I don’t think I will ever let you cum again’ seemed pretty foolish, despite the fact that it was making me so horny. I decided that my best strategy was to ignore it. I reasoned that it was probably aimed at someone else anyway. 10 minutes later and I checked  my phone again to find that I had received a text from Mistress. She had sent me the same picture and text that had been on Twitter. For those of you reading this who don’t know Mistress as well as I do… If Mistress informs you that she wont ever let you cum again, there is every chance that she wont. Admittedly it might be a mindfuck of the highest order, but equally it could be true. I didn’t know how to respond then, and sitting here today writing this blog, I still don’t know how to respond. I am so scared and yet so excited by the power that Mistress holds over me and yet I don’t believe that I could survive without the occasional orgasm to relieve the pressure.

    It was with these thoughts running around in my little slave brain that I went to bed that evening to carry out the CFNM task. It was so so difficult. The first 50 strokes were manageable, the next 50 had me dribbling uncontrollably and the final 100 were done over a period of time allowing myself time to calm down between each batch. Eventually I completed number 200 and breathed a sigh of relief. All I had to do now was to wait for Mistresses property to calm down in order that I could lock myself up again. 10 minutes later and following copious dousing with cold water, I succeeded.

    Towards the end of the week I decided that I wanted to find a fun video to watch and so I went onto my laptop and typed in a search on xhamster. My screen went white and a message popped up telling me that I should request access from my parents by clicking in the box provided. I knew instantly what had happened. Mistress had logged onto my computer using her TeamViewer access and installed parental controls. I quickly tried accessing some other favourite sites. Each time I was blocked. I tried accessing Miss Deelights wonderful website. Surprise, surprise I could open that one! I wondered if the parental controls were only restricting access to the generic porn sites and so I tried some of the sites of the other Dommes that I follow. Some I could access and others I couldn’t. I sent Mistress a text to which she responded with the evil emoticons crying with laughter.

    I stopped and considered this new predicament that I faced. I have always enjoyed feeding my fetish interests from online sites. This might be certain videos but these days it was also about looking at the sites of other Dommes, looking at what they do, reading their blogs etc. In order to continue doing this it seemed that I would have to ask the permission of my Mistress. This would make me own up to things that I might not previously have dared to share, and who is to say that Mistress will allow access just because I ask. (I do of course have my trusty IPhone to fall back on. Maybe I will just have to get used to small screen versions of everything).  I have heard of parental control being used in the context of TeamViewer distance control but really didn’t think it would have much of an impact on me. I was totally wrong! It has had me dribbling into my device ever since it was installed. I did have one short moment of freedom from it however. My inevitable need to test the effectiveness of my bonds had me searching in the settings of my computer for a means of escape. I found a screen that seemed to offer the opportunity to remove the controls. Did I dare to click on the option and face the wrath of my Mistress? I sent her a text and asked for her permission. She responded that I could try if I wished. I clicked on the available option, and it appeared to work. Instantly my phone pinged and Mistress had sent me a text. It read ‘Hmmm, well that didn’t work’. At this point I felt two main emotions. Firstly I must confess that I felt just a little smug having escaped, but my overriding emotion was one of relief that I had asked for permission before doing so. I felt quite good about it as well because I do take my role of ‘computer control guinea pig’ seriously. Whilst I am not as proficient as Mistress is with the technology I do have a reasonable understanding of it and what I lack in expertise is made up for in tenacity. One thing I was sure about was that Mistress would not allow me to be free of this new constraint for long. And I was right. Within 30 minutes parental controls had been reinstated, only this time the option to remove myself from it had been disabled. This time it looks like it is here to stay. I guess I am about to find out what Mistress is going to allow me to access from now on. Whatever it is I know that I am going to have to endure the embarrassment of asking her for access (and I suspect provide even more ammunition to use against me). I can at least still access some of the blogs and sites of the Mistresses I follow although Mistress has rather ominously informed me ‘I’ll soon correct that;)’

    So far the only site that I have dared to ask for access to has been UberKinky. We agreed that I should buy another chastity device. As referred to earlier the one that I am wearing as I type this blog can only be worn for a few days before it starts to cause some damage. It is the Uberkinky spiral chastity device and the cage is made up of a series of stainless steel rings welded together. It is those rings that seem to be causing the problem. The solution therefore is to find a device that still has access for cleaning but that doesn’t have the ribs of the current device. Mistress informed me that she wished to shop for it with me and so she joined me via TeamViewer whilst I reviewed the options. The process went something like this. I used the notes page on the laptop to explain my thinking whilst bringing up the possible choices on the UberKinky site. Mistress allowed me to ramble on for long enough for me to suggest a short list and then she took over. I watched as she looked at the possible options. She read through the reviews of the different devices sometimes highlighting particular sections. I was pleased that she took her time. It is after all an important decision for both of us. After a little while I could tell what the likely outcome was going to be. Taquin was going to be more fucked than ever before. Mistress added the Bon4 metal device to my basket. She explained through my notes page the reasons why I was going to buy the chosen device. Her reasoning was absolutely correct but all I could focus on was this shiny lump of stainless steel that I was soon going to made to wear. It really does look like the fort-knox of the chastity device world. For a start the ring that goes behind the balls is hinged. I suspect that this will allow me to be fitted with a smaller ring than the current solid ring through which I have to push my balls. Secondly the cage is attached to the ring with 3 pins that will prevent the cage from twisting and allowing my balls to escape and thirdly the cage is made from a solid piece of stainless steel rather than the row of rings joined by a flexible piece of metal on my current device. I suspect that Mistress will want to lock me up in it for the first time and so will have to wait until my next session before I am going to be able to report back on its use.

    Having shopped for devices it was time for Mistress to shop for herself on my amazon account. I sat and watched as Mistress pulled up her amazon wish list and started to shop. My intention was that she should buy something nice for herself or for her home, instead she stared looking at pegging harnesses! This wasn’t what I had envisaged at all and I certainly didn’t like the inference that she might be shopping for something to use on yours truly. She played with my mind for a while longer before selecting some items more personal to herself. I was pleased.

    I fear in the blog above that I have failed to convey what a week this has been for me. So much has happened and Mistress has controlled and tormented me so completely. I would like to reiterate what I said at the beginning of the blog. I find myself as excited today as I did when I first plucked up the courage to contact Miss Deelight. In fact, more so. And if all of this wasn’t enough Mistress has sent me a text showing her online calendar for next week. The entry for Wednesday 17th February reads ‘Taquin meeting his friend;)’. I had rather hoped that she had forgotten that I was having lunch with a close (female) friend who I have known, and been secretly attracted to, for many years. I don’t think that next week is going to be any easier.


  • A Very Big Thank You – iMac Sparkle Task Complete!

    Last July I set a ‘Sparkle Task’ for my pets to all get together and contribute to a new super duper top of the range iMac computer which I wanted to meet the needs of my growing business as well as my hobby in photography.  Thanks to a collection of my loyal pets who took to the challenge and a special thanks to Slave Sissy Mouse who took a dive in the deep end and finished the task off, I now have my gorgeous stunning iMac computer! It is an absolute dream, just like me!

  • Gifts for Mistress….

    Thank you Slave Sissy Mouse (my coffee bitch) for restocking my coffee supplies – which I actually helped myself to via teamviewer and his Amazon account!


    And thank you to Slave Taquin for my fab new running belt! Training with a bottle of water in my hands wasn’t easy, this will make my outdoor runs that much easier!



  • Caught in the Web of Deelight – by Slave Sissy Mouse

    Avid followers of my website and twitter will know that Sissy Mouse has been digging an ever growing hole for himself in terms of our relationship.  The session he had with me the other day was one of the most intense sessions I have enjoyed. I used sensory deprivation and total mind fucking aided by an appropriate yet spontaneous soundtrack to really get to the very core of his submission. G84A1734

    Caught in the web of Deelight


    Some of this you would have read in my weekly journals but ties everything together.

    My latest visit to Mistress begins not with me walking through the front door of the HOD but back in August, when whilst on a week off Mistress gave me the task of promoting her iMac sparkle task on various Financial Domination groups on fetlife. Mistress also requested that I wrote the text and submit it for her approval, after 3 attempts Mistress approved it. Because fetlife only allows you to post the same thing to a maximum of 3 groups per day I spent my time searching out groups and also making sure the post didn’t contravene any of the group’s rules. I would not want this to reflect negatively on Mistress. Also whilst searching for groups I began to read various posts and of course they where mainly “I need a new piggy” but every now and then I would find an interesting post about Financial Domination and Blackmail this peaked my interest and I looked into it some more and read more articles over the days as I posted Mistresses iMac sparkle article. I messaged Mistress at the time to enquire about her thoughts on this and she replied that it was not her thing so I left it at that.

    G84A1744A few months later I read a blog from Slave Taquin about his research into Teamviewer and a Mistress in the USA who uses it for Financial Domination purposes. When I next visited Mistress we spoke briefly about it and she said that she was looking into it with Taquin and would be doing more with it in the future. Because I have an inquisitive mind I carried on looking into this side of Domination including downloading Teamviewer on my pc and emailing Mistress the log in details and also my interest in Financial Domination. As Mistress was very busy at the time she said she would be doing more in the New Year so I left it at that. Then one night whilst I was out and Mistress messaged me to enquire why my pc was offline? I replied that it goes to sleep when left so Mistress said she wanted to have a look around it so go and wake it up. I duly do this and inform Mistress that it’s done. At this point we have not discussed anything about Teamviewer other than it was on my pc. I return the next day to my pc and sure enough Mistress has visited it but nothing has changed.

    About a month later I am out and Mistress messages me to enquire if anyone is at my work pc. I reply no and when I return a few hours later I am now a guest user and go to admin to find it is password protected. Mistress has also left me a message via notepad. All I can do is look at the screen and realise this is just the beginning of me being drawn into Mistress’s web.

    This subsequently led to an email to Mistress outlining my thoughts on Financial Domination and blackmail. Mistress always the one to play safe requested I expand on my ideas and also set any limits before she would even consider my proposal. I duly do as requested and sent the email. I also enquired if we could discuss these items at our next session with me tied up and under duress. So a date was set for just before Christmas and that was that for a couple of weeks until one day I got a message from Mistress informing me that she would be purchasing some items for our session from my Amazon account and was this something I still wished to do. My answer was yes and the whole idea of Mistress using my computer to access my Amazon account and spend my money was very thrilling. As is was close to Christmas I mentioned to Mistress that while she was on my account would she like to pick herself a Christmas present and also a present for her boyfriend. Mistress as she always does turned this into something so much more than just buying what she wanted and leaving. Oh no Mistress suggested that I should buy her boyfriend a set of golf clubs that he wanted and that I will sit at my pc and watch as she spends my money on him. This I agreed to without hesitation and gave me an almighty thrill to witness this. The time came and Mistress messaged me to tell me she was about to go shopping and I had to hurriedly get rid of someone so I could sit at my pc and watch what was going to happen. Of course Mistress made this much worse for me because I had to masturbate whilst she shopped with me knowing full well that I would never be allowed to cum because I am allowed an orgasm once I manage to jog 5k without stopping. Mistress opens her wish list via Teamviewer and starts to go through it, typing comments in the word pad as she goes. So I am sat in the dark masturbating having to type one handed as Mistress shops and me feeling very grubby. As I predicted once Mistress has finished and paid with my card she asks if I have cum and of course I haven’t to which Mistress replies “Good because you haven’t jogged 5k” and then goes offline and leaves me staring at my pc screen feeling very used.

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    Finally all of the above leads to our latest session. A couple of days before Mistress had enquired if I had any session requests and I had come up with a couple but later that day it suddenly dawned on my to ask Mistress for one of her torture and interrogation sessions and my fate was sealed.

    I arrive at the agreed time and before we start I have a task to replace the bathroom light because standing on a ladder after we have finished would not be a good idea. I get the bulb out and Mistress checks to see if she has the correct one. The answer is no so I am dispatched to the shops to get one and return. New bulb duly fitted and working I return downstairs and Mistress informs me to strip, I do as instructed feeling very nervous. Mistress then sends me back upstairs to fetch rope and nipple clamps and when I return Mistress instructs me to kneel in front of her and say my mantra that Mistress had given me the previous Sunday. Once I have repeated this 3 times Mistress grants me the honour of worshipping her Louboutins which I had helped to buy during a previous Sparkle task. As I worship the shoes Mistress reminds me that I am only useful to her when I am contributing to her Sparkle tasks. Mistress tells me to stop worshipping her shoes and put my face on the floor and Mistress begins paddling my bum 50 in total and they stung. Once finished Mistress instructs me to sit on a wooden chair and finds a hood and puts it over my head, she then starts tying rope around the tops of my arms which holds the top of my body to the chair. The feeling of the rope pulling tighter really makes you fall into submission. Mistress then applied wrist cuffs locked to a spreader bar to keep my hands behind me and apart and then proceeds to tie my legs to the legs of the chair. No escape now and a feeling of complete submission. Mistress then finds a blindfold and fits that and I have no idea what’s coming now of from where.


    Now you will have to excuse me because the whole session was so intense that I cannot remember what happened in what order so I am going to summarise by saying that there was nipple clamps, a knife, the vibrator wand, smothering by Mistress’s fantastic breasts (that was worth every bit of the pain and suffering) various crops, electric nipple torture (which makes me squeak). All of the above was used to get me to agree to purchase the balance of Mistress’s iMac on finance and thus commit myself to her for 2 years of distance control and give her the assurance using a voice recorder to which I had to repeat a statement that Mistress had prepared. Mistress also used the electric nipple torture to extract from me my online banking login details. This was very hard to hand over and the jolts of electricity got quite high before they would leave my mouth but eventually Mistress had what she needed. As there is two ways of logging in Mistress now has one of them and informs me that I should post her the secure key so she has total control over my bank account and I would then have to ask her permission to use it. I stumble at this because all that has happened today has been pre arranged and agreed but handing over to Mistress complete control of my bank account leaves me bumbling. Mistress then tells me that she is sure I will want to give her full control of my account in the future and then uses her phone to sign in to my account to check that I have not given her false information. She then berates me on the poor state of my bank account and how was this going to keep her in a luxurious lifestyle. Mistress tells me that I had better work harder and start earning more money. All I can do is sit there and squeak Yes Mistress feeling completely broken.



    Once Mistress has all that she needs she unties me and tells me to get a drink and a sit down and I am left in a babbling state. I still don’t really recall what I went on about but mainly sat on the floor feeling totally dazed at what just happened. Because even though I knew what was coming, it’s the way Mistress carries it out that leaves you breathless. Once I had come to my senses I helped Mistress tidy up and return to the real world.

    However now I am committed to 2 years distance control and 3 months of total financial domination with no release. On the plus side Mistress will have a shiny new iMac!!


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  • Sissy Mouse – Distance Control Journal – Week 17 and 18

    I have combined two weeks of journals for Slave Sissy Mouse as his week 18 was a lot quieter for him.  Well I can’t give him too much excitement at once.  His little mousey bumblingness might not be able to take it! I very much enjoyed making my slave jerk off in front of his computer in a dark room while I helped myself to a set of golf clubs for my boyfriend from Mousey’s amazon account, while my slave watched on powerless and grubby!

    Distance control journal week 17

    Sunday December 6th

    This week starts still enjoying the glow of my Friday session with Mistress. It really was a perfectly timed adventure and I don’t know how she does it.

    My message to Mistress today came with a short and to the point reply “Good morning SLAVE! I want you to wear your device today.” I thanked Mistress for her instructions and went about my day with the constant annoyance of the chastity device.

    Monday December 7th

    Today is my first day at the gym and back on the fitness treadmill. Mistress sends me a message and wishes me good luck and recommends I run for 1 minute and walk for 1 minute to build up my running stamina. Mistress also informs me that I will not be permitted an orgasm until I can run or at least jog 5k non stop.

    I thank Mistress for her useful tips and think to myself it could be months until I get my next orgasm.

    At the gym as it’s my first time I have to have an induction which I wasn’t looking forward to but I did learn a lot of useful stuff and it was very worthwhile. Once the induction was over I headed for the treadmill to start my first run since my exercise fail a few weeks ago. However to my surprise I find it relatively easy and the time flies by. I managed 2.8km so not as far to the orgasm goal as I thought!

    I message Mistress to inform her of my progress and she replies that she is very impressed with my first session.

    Later in the day I go to my PC and Mistress has left me a note saying “Run Forest Run”

    Tuesday December 8th

    I awake today from a message Mistress informing that my task today is to elaborate on an email I sent regarding ideas I had for the next step in our D/s relationship.

    I duly do this and wish Mistress a good day.

    Wednesday December 9th

    I start today with a message from Mistress confirming she has received my next step email and that we will have a face to face chat about it when I see Mistress next.

    Today is also my second visit to the gym to chase my 5K orgasm goal. I achieved 3.27km today but that is still a lot of walking so some way to go yet.

    Thursday December 10th

    I send Mistress my usual morning message and wish her a nice day. No instructions today but as it turned out it was the lull before the almighty storm!!

    Friday December 11th

    Today I message Mistress wish her a good day and inform her I am off to the gym to chase the 5k. Mistress replies that she ran 5k yesterday and that I am to try and wear my chastity device once I finish at the gym.

    After I finish my gym visit I check my phone to see a message from Mistress telling me that there are some items on her wish list that she requires for our next session and she will be using my Amazon account to purchase them later. I confirm that I am happy for this to happen and also for Mistress to purchase a Christmas gift for herself and something for her boyfriend. This pleases Mistress very much and she then comes back with an idea that I wasn’t expecting. Mistress’s boyfriend would like a set of golf clubs. Would I like to buy them for Him and experience an element of cuckoldry? My answer was of course yes well my exact answer was “I am happy to spoil the man that makes you happy Mistress”.

    A couple of hours later I have to message Mistress and inform her that due to the cold weather my balls have pulled out of the chastity device ring and it’s another fail. Mistress is now use to this and messages me back that I am useless and so are my balls. I also catch in the corner of my eye my pc has come to life and a message from Mistress asking if I can get to my computer or is she going shopping alone? I have someone with me but manage to make my excuses and join Mistress on my pc. Mistress is already signed into my Amazon account and opened word pad so we can chat through it.

    Mistress informs me that she has been speaking with her boyfriend and checked which clubs he would think suitable and she was now going to purchase them along with a Santa outfit for herself and a Christmas dickie bow and apron for me for our session just before Christmas. Mistress tells me to start stroking my cock whilst she starts to shop and does a running commentary via word pad. All I can do is sit there and stroke and I am very surprised how much this is turning me on. Mistress puts all the items in the Amazon cart and then double checks that I still want to go through with it (Mistress always plays safe) I confirm yes having to one hand type and feeling very humiliated at having to stroke my cock whilst watching this happen (I am not someone who masturbates in front of a computer and it makes me feel grubby even now writing this) When its done Mistress asks me if I have cum which I haven’t. Good is her reply because you haven’t run 5k. Mistress then has to go and I wish her a nice rest of the day. She tells me to text her to let me know how I felt about the experience. I am left sat in front of my pc with the hardest cock I have had for a long time and now have to go back to work as if nothing has happened. That was very expensive denial and I loved every minute.

    It takes me a while to message Mistress and when I do I thank her for the rush it gave me and also for playing safe and ensuring that I consented to the purchase. I also said that of all the things I bought her in the past nothing came close to watching Mistress help herself to a gift for her boyfriend.

    Later that day I see from a tweet that Mistress has already posted a blog about our shopping trip on her website and the way Mistress wrote it made me feel utterly humiliated. I thought licking Mistress’s muddy boots in a cold wet field last December was a low but this was way past that and I loved every minute of it.

    Later in the day I have this image come into my head of me having to carry the golf clubs I have bought for Mistress’s boyfriend while he plays a round. I share this with Mistress who replies that it would be hilarious!

    Saturday December 12th

    I message Mistress late after a very sleepless night with the previous day’s events and other crazy ideas running around my head all night. Mistress replies starts with “Good morning Grub” and that she is giving me a day off today and that I am also banned from Twitter until I finish work. I thank Mistress and feel even more perplexed about what Mistress might be posting on Twitter.

    As ever it was Mistress playing with my mind as nothing was posted.

    What a crazy week that was, Thank you Mistress for a week of new highs and lows. Almost two years after we first met and you are still pulling the rug from under my feet!!

    Distance control journal Week 18

    Not the usual format this week because it’s been a quiet week. This should not in anyway be viewed as criticism far from it. We all need a break from the storm of distance control and I have my new weekly task of attending the gym 3 times a week.

    What I have also learnt over the years and even before meeting Mistress is never seek your Mistress’s attention as you may get more attention than you can deal with. Accept what is offered graciously and remember when you aren’t getting attention someone else is and it will swing back to you.

    So to the week my message to Mistress on Sunday resulted in no instructions but a general chit chat about this and that which was nice.

    Monday was a very different story. I messages Mistress to confirm my gym attendance. Once I had finished at the gym I checked my phone and Mistress had replied but with a message on a possible scenario that made me wince. I am not going to elaborate on what it said only to say if the contents of the message ever come true it will be an utterly humiliating day out.

    Mistress also enquired how my gym session went and very kindly praised me on my progress so far.

    Tuesday’s message to Mistress was replied to later in the day with instructions to wear my ball balls tied around my balls for the rest of the day.

    Wednesday was back at the gym and I managed to complete 5k but mostly running and messaged Mistress to inform her. Mistress congratulated me but also reminded me that I still have to run the 5k non stop before I am allowed an orgasm. I thanked Mistress for giving me the goal because I do lack motivation when it comes to exercise.

    Thursday was a quiet day which was not a bad thing because it was very busy for me and I would have struggled to carry out any task today.

    Friday and my trip to the gym just didn’t work today. I had no energy or drive and it did cross my mind that I had tried to hard as this was only my sixth visit and maybe I should calm down a bit. Not helped by a very busy week at work.

    I messaged Mistress to let her know that my gym visit was a no go and she was very understanding and sent me some of her wise words of encouragement.

    My Saturday message to Mistress informed her that I had a very busy day and I hear nothing from Mistress today.

    On paper this looks like a quiet week but remember even if you don’t hear from Mistress she is always plotting your future demise and I still jump every time I get a message. The mind fuckery never stops!!

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  • Findom – Teamviewer Cuckold Shopping

    You know that you are at your lowest position of power and highest level of submission when you find yourself masturbating your little cock in a dark room whilst watching on earnestly as I shop using your Amazon account via Teamviewer to purchase a lavish gift for my boyfriend.  Along with a £200 set of golf clubs, I thought it only right that I’d buy myself a sexy outfit to wear in sessions and also some ridiculous accessories for my slave to wear at his next session!

    Sissymouse has finally reached that level!

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  • Teamviewer and A Physical End to Chastity – by Slave Taquin

    This blog entry is coming to you almost a month late as many of you know I have been moving house and settling into a new routine in my vanilla world.  Now this entry by Slave Taquin has an element of bitter sweet to it and also really goes to show that some things do happen for a reason.  Taquin had mentioned his Teamviewer fantasies to me previously and no sooner had I gained complete control over his PC, it happened that a physical chastity issue dictated the end of an era as far as Taquin wearing a device goes.  How fortunate it was then, that I had still had him in another form of chastity….. a virtual chastity controlled by my access to his world!

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    This week started on a real high. Mistress declared that she was on the mend and enquired what I was doing that day. I knew that she had just read my previous blog that talked of Teamviewer and therefore realised that she was considering spending some time honing her skills at my expense. I have to say that I look forward to her attention so much these days that I will do whatever is necessary to make myself available. I told Mistress that I was free all afternoon (and then set about doing a days work in a morning to make sure that this was indeed the case!).

    I received the text at 3pm that asked where I was, if my laptop was turned on and if it was connected to the internet. I replied that it was all ready and that I was in the workshop. I stood in front of my laptop and once more questioned my sanity. I was about to allow Mistress to access my pc that, as is true for most people these days, holds all of my personal (vanilla) information. I did however realise that I had little choice in the matter now. I had told Mistress that I would do this and indeed she had already extracted enough information from me at my last session at the HOD to ensure my compliance. I sent Mistress my Teamviewer log on details, there was no going back.

    Just a few seconds later my cursor started to move around my screen. It is difficult for me to describe the feelings that surged through my body. Mistress now had access to everything. We were using the screen to chat via typing messages, each taking it in turns. Mistress told me that she was just having a little look around. She found my picture files (but not my personal favourites!), she found my email system and started to pull up pc management tools and password entry screens. I quickly realised that Mistress was far more skilled at IT than I am. This shouldn’t have come as a surprise considering how much younger she is than me and the fact that she spends so much of her time on line. It was a frightening revelation none the less. In the back of my mind I had always thought that I would be able to undo any changes that she made to my pc, now I was not so sure. I felt a wave of panic as I saw Mistress starting to change some access rights and passwords. I started to type a note on screen to Mistress to tell her that I was getting scared. But nothing happened. Mistress had locked my keyboard. I had lost all control of my own pc. I sent a text to Mistress asking what she was doing. (I knew full well that she was trying to take admin rights away from me, but I couldn’t just stand and watch without saying something). She responded to my texts with replies such as ‘just a few more minutes now’. I was powerless to stop her now. The cursor flew around the screen as she moved from task to task. I thought about turning off the power to my pc, but knew that if I did this she would be incredibly angry with me and that terrible punishment would be the only result. I found myself stood in my own workshop unable to prevent what was happening to me. Mistress was dominating me and enslaving me further still and I could do absolutely nothing about it. It was at this point that I noticed the pain in my pants. Mistresses property was rock hard in its cage and pre-cum was dribbling down my leg. I really did wonder if I was going to cum involuntarily. At that moment the screen went black. Now I couldn’t see anything that Mistress was doing. What was happening? Was she accessing my e mails, changing all of my passwords, accessing my social media? I sent another text but Mistress ignored me. A few moments later and the screen came back up. Mistress opened up the camera on my pc and then a notepad screen. I imagine that she took great pleasure in watching my expression as she started to type a note to me with the title ‘utterly fucked’. The note informed me that this was only the beginning that I needed to sort out some access password issues that she had encountered and that we would continue at a later date. She said ‘goodbye’ and signed out of team viewer.

    I stood at my PC trying to process in my mind what had just happened. I tried to think how I might describe the teamviewer experience for this blog. The nearest comparison to anything else that I had experience before with Mistress was being tied up by her (which I adore). The process starts with you being made helpless when she ties your wrists, but this is only the beginning, progressively the bindings immobilise you more and more until you are totally powerless and vulnerable. This is how it felt. The moment that I sent her my teamviewer login and password she had pounced on my laptop and had taken control of it, and therefore me. This was a feeling of vulnerability like I had never known before.

    I checked through my pc. Signed off and then back in again to check that all was ok. If Mistress had made any changes she had obviously reversed them again. All seemed ok. I packed up my laptop from the workshop and went into the house. I sat in my office and started to do some work, when out of the corner of my eye I saw my cursor moving around the screen. My phone pinged to tell me I had a text. I opened the text to find that Mistress had sent me a picture of myself sitting at my desk, she had been watching me! This is the difference with Teamviewer. You are vulnerable all of the time. Mistress has told me that she has been finding it to be so much fun, particular since she loaded it onto her phone as well. It brings a whole new dimension to distance control and general mind fuckery. It is what Mistress does best…

    Two days later I found myself sat in my car outside the HOD. As is always the case I had absolutely no idea of the fate that awaited me. I had received my instructions earlier in the day for what I should do upon entering the HOD. I walked in to the dungeon and called out ‘good morning’, only to be corrected to ‘good afternoon’ by Mistress who was in the kitchen at the time. I recalled that I had made the same mistake last time and said something to the effect. ‘Stop the chit chat’ was the response I got. I placed a small donation towards Mistresses I Mac on the floor together with the snap links that I had been instructed to buy during my previous visit. I got undressed and knelt facing the mirror with head bowed and eyes closed as had been instructed. I heard footsteps behind me and Mistress started to blindfold me with, what felt like, some form of wide bandage material. Around and around my head it went, and then under my chin and over my head, and then around and around again. My world went black. I started to shake just a little as Mistress told me to stand and take 2 paces to my right. I was made to turn and then step back into the steel cage. Mistress locked the door shut and then instructed me to place my wrists through the bars in order that she could handcuff them. This was to be where I was to stay for the next hour whilst waiting for the next part of my session to commence. Mistress told me not to be concerned if I heard a conversation taking place in the lounge as Mistress Rea’l was still in the HOD following an earlier session. I was ordered to shout hello to Mistress Rea’l, which I did. And she kindly enquired how I was. And this is where I stayed until Mistress Deelight entered the dungeon and declared that I was going to help her today. Apparently I was to act as the camera man whilst she did a couple of custom video’s. Whilst it felt like something of a responsibility to undertake I did think it would be a lot of fun. Better still Mistress informed me that she was going to remove the cage from my device for the first custom, and if I did a good job she would leave it off for the second one also. It was now 9 weeks since the device had been removed and so the idea of being without it for a short time was wonderful.

    At this point I was still blindfolded and handcuffed in the cage. I heard Mistress arrive and felt her unlock the padlock. I held my breath as she slid the cage off, but then I heard her gasp. She actually sounded rather distressed. Now I have to say that my cock is not big enough to distress anyone and so I wanted to know what the problem was. At this point I am going to shorten the story of what had happened for fear of upsetting anyone of a nervous disposition. Let me just say this. Unfortunately the device that I thought I was coping with so well had done some damage down below. I wasn’t completely surprised by this as I had experienced some discomfort with it in the week that Mistress had been laid up ill and I had blogged that ‘I had fallen out of love’ with the Chastity device. The problem was that the uncomfortable area was where the ring of the cage pushed up against my balls. Because of the shape of the device it was impossible for me to see what was going on. I really did think that it was ok. I expected Mistress to discover a small sore at worst and hopefully one that had healed up. Unfortunately we actually discovered a level of damage that was, for both of us, a shock. The outcome was that my session, so eagerly anticipated, finished right there. Mistress was wonderful about the whole thing and told me that we would reconvene when I had healed up and that I must contact her regularly re my progress. I will say here and now that there was nothing that Mistress could or should have done that would have prevented this from happening. Hindsight is a wonderful thing but I should have asked Mistress to allow me to unlock myself when I was feeling sore. It was just that I thought that I was coping. I left and headed home.

    Whilst I am still a bit freaked out and concerned about the physical damage done I am relatively relaxed about it. As long as I keep it clean and infection free it will heal and all should be fine (albeit with a lump to act as a lasting reminder). My bigger concern now is to do with my lifestyle. I have embraced distance control as a part of my daily life. The physical constraint that a chastity device provided was the distance control equivalent to bondage when in a session at the HOD. I suspect that I will not be able to wear a chastity device again, and so it is leading me re-evaluate. It is quite a big deal for me. Mistress does however  have me ‘by the balls’ in so many other ways and I know that she will help me through it. I will of course continue to blog on the subject as I get my head around it.

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  • Anonymous Latex Gift

    I would like to thank whichever generous slave sent me a gorgeous black latex fitted blouse from my wishlist.  It’s the perfect addition to my collection.  There was no name with it so I can’t thank you personally.  If you email me I can do so!



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  • Sent to the ‘Quiet Corner’ – By Slave Taquin

    Sometimes you Slaves are you own worst enemies!  I am sure that Slave Taquin has been suffering from withdrawal this week as Mistress was hit with yet another round of the flu.  This time it totally knocked me off my feet for the best part of a week so my contact with my slaves has been minimal. I do so hope that Taquin, along with all my other distance control pets has been making the most of his temporary because all that is about to change!  Slave Taquin has been a busy boy sealing his own fate……


    Digging ever deeper before being sent to the ‘quiet corner’…..

    How far can one become enslaved to another person in a femdom led relationship?

    Much further than I could ever have imagined!

    I thought that I had dug myself a big enough hole already, but then I found myself hovering on the brink of an even deeper and darker ravine. At the end of the previous week Mistress and I had started to communicate on the subject of Teamviewer. This is a whole new subject as far as I am concerned. I had first encountered it when I found myself on the website of a certain Mistress Harley based in the US. Goodness knows how I landed there but I did. Now Mistress Harley is a Findom who prides herself on her ability to control a slave by taking over his computer using a program called Teamviewer, amongst other things. Without sufficient thought I sent a text to Mistress enquiring if she was familiar with it. Far too quickly she responded with a couple of ‘devil’ icons and telling me that she had indeed used it before but was looking for someone to ‘hone her skills’ on. I of course said that I would be happy to help her with this, and only then started to consider the potential consequences.

    I am never sure of the audience of these blogs and suspect that most of its readers are already familiar with such things, but for those who are not familiar let me explain what I have learnt so far. Teamviewer is a free program that allows a remote user to operate another persons PC. Many IT companies now use similar software to help us out when we have problems with our PC’s at home or at work. Having agreed to a Teamviewer session with Mistress I started to research further how it was being used in the Femdom community and more importantly what it could allow someone with Miss Deelights distance control skills to do. I began to realise that it is the ‘weapon’ of choice by many Findoms. I also began to realise why….

    Here is what I understand Teamviewer allows a Distance Control Mistress to achieve:
    1) Take control of a subs computer remotely.

    2) Become the ‘administrator’ of the computer concerned and making the sub sign is as a guest (therefore it becomes her computer).

    3) Activate the PC’s camera and watch what he does at all times.

    4) Turn off the Slaves screen so that he has no idea of what she is doing or whether or not she is actually there watching him.

    5) Load on keylogging software to capture sign on and password information.

    6) Read all of the slaves e mails.

    7) Copy the Slaves contacts list.

    8) Post to his Facebook/Twitter/Linkedin if the Slave is not being compliant.

    9) Keep tabs on the Slaves internet browsing.

    10) Restrict the slaves access to his own porn files or the internet.

    11) Access the Slaves internet banking/paypal/amazon

    12) Set tasks and record the whether or not the Slave does as he is told. (The Mistress doesn’t even need to watch! She can just fast forward through a recording at a later time to ensure that full compliance has been achieved).

    And, I am sure, so much more besides.

    It was only once I started to realise its capabilities that I started to see the deep chasm opening up in front of me. We rely so heavily today on technology for so much of what we do on a day to day basis. For a Mistress it provides complete access to a Slaves life, both fetish and vanilla. Whilst it is sometimes used on a ‘session basis’ (i.e. for a defined and short period of time) the most effective use seems to be when a slaves computer is locked down for the long term. In the wrong hands it is dangerous and potentially devastating. In the right hands it provides a tool to control and manipulate slaves like no other.

    Mistress started to taunt me with a series of e mails that talked of Blackmail, Chastity and Teamviewer. She knows precisely which buttons to press and how to turn me into a quivering wreck. I cant remember how many e mails I received (I even received one to read and consider whilst walking around PC world!). Mistress was obviously on a mission to wind me up, and Wow how it worked. One particular e mail got to me so much that I started to physically shake. This is true distance control. Monday and Monday night were most uncomfortable. Tuesday continued in much the same fashion.

    And then on Wednesday morning I got the text from Mistress telling me that she might be able to commence on Teamviewer that afternoon. Waves of fear and excitement passed through me. I sent an instant, and ill considered, response to Mistress. I quickly sent another one trying to ensure it arrived before she saw my first one. It wasn’t much better. 30mins past and no response from Mistress. I worried that I might have annoyed her. I sent a further e mail. A little later Mistress responded by teasing me further with thoughts on bondage. And then it all went quiet.

    I had already loaded up Teamviewer on my PC and tested it out through the app I downloaded onto my I Phone. (I should have added that on as number 13 – Mistress doesn’t even need to be at her desk to watch or manipulate her slaves!) I looked at my PC and considered taking off anything I didn’t want Mistress to access. But I didn’t. What would be the point? Mistress already knows enough about me to ensure my enslavement to her. If she wants me to help her to hone her skills she wouldn’t thank me for presenting her with a stripped bare and sterile PC. My browsing history was rather too full of Teamviewer and Findoms for my liking, but hopefully Mistress would realise that this was just as a result of trying to understand the hole that I had dug. I got on with my work and tried to concentrate on other tasks. Lunchtime came and went and I rushed back to my workshop and my PC. I continued with my work and waited for the text to ‘ping’. Maybe Mistress would send me an e mail to say she was ready for me. I checked it frequently. The afternoon wore on. I found it progressively harder and harder to work. People came in and interrupted me. Problems cropped up that I needed to resolve. A friend offered to come up and help me with a job – I asked him if he could help the following day instead. I sent a text to Mistress enquiring how her day was going. I felt like I was stood outside the HOD waiting to go in, but Mistress was still too busy to let me in. Torture! In the end I sent one text to many. The final response from Mistress was that we would do Teamviewer another day. She felt that I was getting far too wound up and that it was for my own good.

    Mistress had sent me to the ‘quiet corner’ to calm down.

    The result was to transport me from the excitement and anticipation of contact with Mistress back to everyday life in my workshop. I did come down with a ‘small bump’. Why? It wasn’t because we weren’t going to be able to do Teamviewer that day. Mistress had only said that it was ‘a possibility’. The reason was that my texts to Mistress that day had given her the impression that I was incapable of taking any more torment or teasing. It is of course the thing that I crave most. It was my fault that she was going to stop. What an idiot I am! Yet again I told myself to think for a few moments before texting. (Does anyone know of an app that would prevent me from returning a text before counting to 100?).

    I was left in the ‘quiet corner’ for the whole of the following day. By Friday morning Mistress had obviously decided that I had had long enough to calm down. The subject of butt plugs, and then facesitting, started to feature in her texts. And funnily enough I started to perk up also.

    My morning text to Mistress on the Saturday informed her that I was off to the Cheltenham races that day. Mistress told me that I should put on 3 each way bets on horses whose names were topical to her/us. In the end I chose 4 horses and informed Mistress that any resultant profit would be donated towards her I Mac sparkle task. The horses names?

    1) Devilment

    2) Fox Appeal

    3) Miss Serious

    4) Some Are Lucky (referring to me of course)

    I kept Mistress informed of progress after each race. The cumulative out come of the 4 bets? A £2 profit!!

    I am sure that I will have to top that up to something more meaningful before I see her next. Of course I bet on other races and other horses (and did no better with those) but the horses I shouted for the loudest were those backed for my Mistress. She had ensured that she stayed as my highest priority even when I was on a day out. Serving Mistress can be fun as well as torturous.

    We never did find the opportunity to spend time on TeamViewer. Hopefully we will next week. I must conclude my blog this week by sharing with you the thing that got to me most in the last 7 days. It wasn’t a picture or a task but a simple set of words. Mistress uses words with clinical precision to ensure that I know my place. Here is the line that made me shake with fear earlier in the week:

     ‘With you, there is no invisible line between fantasy and reality. Not any more.’ So true…


  • Candy for Mistress

    Another slave in appreciation of Mistress’s control and wicked ways, is Slave Spunky Specs. After a second week of distance control he sent me a bag of my favourite luxury candy :) Good work Slave!




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  • A Gift from a Grateful Slave

    It’s nice to wake up in the morning to gifts via email – financial contributions when I’ve barely even opened my eyes for the day!  I spent a few days twisting Slave Taquin’s melon last week and it obviously had the desired effect on him.  Thank you Pet.

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  • Mistress Loves Luxuries

    Thank you to Slave Crawley, I recently misplaced my favourite bottle of perfume so I was delighted when the postman delivered these items that have been on my wishlist for some time! Good work Slave, you must be psychic! Perfume, lotion and body spray – As always I will be the nicest smelling Mistress around with this highly intoxicating scent.




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  • Luxury Item Gifted

    Mistress only uses the best products for her beauty regime and luxury lifestyle. But at £30 a bottle it is only right that my slaves pay for items such as my Moroccanoil hair treatment.  Thank you Sissy Mouse!


    If you would like the responsibility of ensuring that I never go without one of my favourite items then email me missdeelight@outlook.com or check out my amazon wishlist.

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  • Mistress’s Hot Drinks Supply All Topped Up!

    An alert and well rested Mistress is the very best kind of Mistress and my most devoted slaves know this, so that is why they have taken on the roles of providing me with a supply of hot drinks on a monthly basis ( I don’t drink alcohol you see).

    My hot chocolate Tassimo pods are all stocked up thanks to my chocolate bitch – Taquin…


    And my coffee pod supply is all topped up thanks to coffee bitch Mousey….


    Good slaves keeping mistress well refreshed.

    If you would like to become one of my lifestyle bitches and would like to commit to ensuring that one of Mistress’s luxury items are always in good supply the email me on missdeelight@outlook.com – I have vacancies available.

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  • iMac Task Update

    Thank you to Slave Crawley, a distant devotee who has yet to meet me but has generously contributed to my iMac fund because he knows that I deserve to be worshipped and appreciated for being the Goddess that I am.  The total is now at £575 .  Good work Slaves!

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  • iMac Sparkle Task Update

    Thank you to Slave Dribbly and to Slave Taquin for your recent contributions towards my new iMac (£50 and £25).  All my loyal slaves know how to put a smile on my face, though I do find it amusing that Slave Taquin thought he could buy his way out of trouble at that price. LOL!

    The total now stands at £475.00 – Good work so far, pets!


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  • iMac Sparkle Task Update

    UK FindommeThank you to Slave Sissy Mouse for a further £100 towards my top of the range, super power iMac! The total now sits at £300 but I’d also like to thank my new Chastity Slave, Slave A (until I give him a proper name) for offering the use of his student account in order for me to save £300.  Effectively, the grand total now sits at £600. For those of you not in the know, go educate yourself! Click here!

  • Sissy Jessamine returns with her Small Dick Tax

    As of 23rd September, all cockless subbies visiting my website or following me on twitter are required to pay a Small Dick Tax. Sissy Jessamine, who disappeared from my radar has returned to the Realm of Deelight and has quite rightly paid her tax and submitted her picture for my Small Dick Gallery.


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  • Attention, Small Dick Losers! #SPH

    Is your cock smaller than mine? Of course it is, that’s why are you are not a man, you’re a loser. A limp dick, cockless loser! It’s time to pay your small dick tax. If your cock is smaller than mine then your tax is £25.  If your maggot is less than half the length of mine, your tax is £50. Amazon.co.uk gift voucher to missdeelight@outlook.com or bank transfer (email for details). Once you’ve paid your tax email a photo of your limp little clitty for my new small dick gallery.

    pay your small dick tax

    The first small dicker has already paid, oh yes his is fucking tiny!


    £50 small dick tax

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  • Welcome to Nail Bitch, Danny.

    Recently, Sissy Mouse became my coffee bitch; his role is to keep me well supplied with cappuccino pods for my Tassimo machine. Well now I have a new bitch in the House of Deelight;  Danny is my new nail bitch and he has committed to paying for my regular manicures in exchange for him choosing the colour and of course I’ll be teasing my new nail bitch with pictures of my freshly painted nails.  Watch this space pets!

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    I also have a vacancy for a hot chocolate bitch. My cappuccinos are to get me moving in the mornings and my hot chocolate pods (£20 per month) are to help me wind down each evening after a day of domination, control and tease.  Apply to missdeelight@outlook.com

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  • Paypig Humiliation…..

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    This is me watching my bank account fill up with all your hard earned cash, getting physically excited and horny as the pounds escalate.  Not long now little piggies and I’ll be humiliating losers like you on webcam in front of a brand new, top of the range iMac while you sit in front of your shit little laptops, completing the tasks I give you while jerking off your desperate little cocks. Just how I love it to be- mmmmmmmm the thought of my new iMac, makes me wet!  You shopping slaves can contribute as little or as much as you like… but 2 lucky slaves will win the game… the first winner will be the highest contributor, the 2nd winner will be whichever piggy tips the balance. Both winners will get a webcam humiliation session when my iMac arrives.  (Don’t forget to put a name/nickname as reference with your tribute and send me an email to missdeelight@outlook.com when you have sent it so that I know who has paid what).


    Mistress deserves the finest things in life and this task really will benefit my life in so many ways. As many of you know, I am a keen photographer and techno-geek. Right now my poor little laptop is struggling to cope with the heavy workload it has to deal with.


    iMac with Retina 5K display

    • 4.0GHz Quad-core Intel Core i7, Turbo Boost up to 4.4GHz
    • 32GB 1600MHz DDR3 SDRAM – 4x8GB
    • 3TB Fusion Drive
    • AMD Radeon R9 M290X 2GB GDDR5
    • Apple Magic Mouse
    • Apple Wireless Keyboard (British) & User’s Guide (English)
    • Accessory Kit

    and here is the price tag:


    MD Enterprises (HSBC)

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  • iMac Sparkle Task Update

    My latest sparkle task isn’t just for paypigs and financial slaves, it’s for any of you whom appreciate my work to have the opportunity to express your appreciation.  Slave Taquin is the latest devoted pet to show his appreciation to his Goddess with a £100 contribution towards my super boom of an iMac that I need for all my photography and video work that do I both for this business and for fun.

    Thank you Taquin. xx


  • iMac Findom Sparkle Task #Findom #FinancialDomination #SpoilYourGoddess


    Brace yourselves, my hardworking, devoted financial slaves or for those of you who simply want to show your appreciation of all the hard work I put into brightening up your lives. Here is your next sparkle task.  For those of you new to the House of Deelight, a Sparkle task is a financial task that I set you all to prove to me how devoted you all really are.

    It should be noted that if I wanted to I could buy this computer for myself – today! But where would the fun in that be?

    Now it should be noted that my blog has over 1000 views per day and I have over 3500 twitter followers. So even if you can’t afford lots of money, if everyone contributed just £1 I’d have my iMac in no time. I appreciate that you can’t all afford hundreds of pounds, but every contribution no matter what the size, will be gratefully received (this applies to any of my non financial slaves who just enjoy my blog posts and pictures- financial slaves you know it’s a different kettle of fish for you).


    Mistress deserves the finest things in life and this task really will benefit my life in so many ways. As many of you know, I am a keen photographer and techno-geek. Right now my poor little laptop is struggling to cope with the heavy workload it has to deal with both with my hobby photography, professional photography and of course the work I have to do for my website and business promotion. An upgrade is definitely needed so your task is to contribute to a new iMac computer for your hard working Goddess. I don’t want a standard iMac, oh No! That simply will not do. Here are the specs for the iMac that I have in mind…..


    iMac with Retina 5K display

    • 4.0GHz Quad-core Intel Core i7, Turbo Boost up to 4.4GHz
    • 32GB 1600MHz DDR3 SDRAM – 4x8GB
    • 3TB Fusion Drive
    • AMD Radeon R9 M290X 2GB GDDR5
    • Apple Magic Mouse
    • Apple Wireless Keyboard (British) & User’s Guide (English)
    • Accessory Kit

    and here is the price tag:



    I know this task isn’t going to be completed over night, but the sooner the better!

    I originally requested the contributions in the form of apple gift vouchers but there is a limit to how many you can use, so instead please send your tributes via bank transfer or over the counter to: (Also make sure you put a name or nickname as reference so I can thank you and send me an email too).

    MD Enterprises (HSBC)

    or you can send donations via:

    It is time for you to finally put your spare income to good use. Stop drinking it away or wasting it on junk food and other things that are of no benefit to your life. Do something wonderful, make your Mistress’s life easier, my smile brighter and my eyes even more sparkling.

    Go piggies… fetch!

  • Pole Received

    Thank you to those of you who contribute to the last sparkle task to get Mistress a pole for my pole fitness.  Taquin, Dribbly J and an anonymous contributor all handed over their hard earned cash to help Mistress get even fitter and even more sexy! (if that is even possible).  Watch this space for a mammoth sparkle task coming up which will see us all through to the end of the year!  Plan ahead my little squealing piggies, this is going to be a big one… start booking in that over time and allocating all your spare income to your one and only Goddess.



  • Pole Dance Sparkle Task

    Here we go again Slaves, you’ve all had a bit of a break for a while since the Louboutin Sparkle Task but now it’s time to open your wallets and help once more to enhance the ever blossoming, ever active lifestyle of your number 1 Mistress.  Over the past couple of months, Mistress has been getting her beautiful body in even better shape by learning to pole dance. I have already passed my level 1 but now I am at a point where I simply must have my own pole.  With all the sessions I do and work I put into keeping you slaves in check, I find it difficult to get to all the evening classes so I am having private lessons when I can and need a pole at home in order to keep practising my spins while toning and strengthening my gorgeous body. The more beautiful my body looks, the more wonderful your worshipping experience will be!  The pole is £250 and I also need cleaners and mats for it (£50). This is just a small task in comparison to  your previous ones, so it shouldn’t take you long to complete, my ever devoted little pets.

    Send your contributions to, including your name and PD as the reference to:

    MD Enterprises

    Go to it slaves!

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  • My Christian Louboutin Shoes

    Some of my loyal House of Deelight pets worked very hard, responding both pleasingly and enthusiastically to the Louboutin Shoe fund started at the beginning of the year.  And here they are, my gorgeous Red Soles; ripe and ready for the ultimate in high heel worship. Book your session now!  Thank you to all of you who contributed your hard earned £££ to this very special and worthy cause.

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  • Louboutin Sparkle Task Complete!

    How wonderful it was for me to return back to work to find that Sissy Mouse had contributed to complete the Louboutin Sparkle Task target.  You slaves have all done very well and worked very hard to please Mistress with designer shoes for her divine feet.  Unfortunately my size in my shoe choice, is out of stock so you will all need to bear with me a little bit longer while I hunt down my size!  Pictures will be here as soon as they arrive!

    Well done slaves, you have made Mistress happy, you may have permission to be happy too!


  • Louboutin Sparkle Task Update

    The current total for my Louboutin shoe fund now stands at £575 thanks to another donation from Sissy Mouse and Slave Taquin.  Unfortunately the original shoes that I wanted are no longer available but that doesn’t mean the game is over. Oh no! I now have my heart set on these gorgeous, stylish, versatile, ball busting, trampling, sky high platforms http://eu.christianlouboutin.com/uk_en/shop/women/daffodile-kid.html  .  I’m just £120 off target now, my adoring pets, those shoes are just screaming out to be placed on my devine feet.  Make their wish come true, donate to the fund and make a pair of designer shoes very happy! LOL

    All contributions to go via bank transfer to:

    Sort code: 40-46-18

    Account Number:  22078651

    Account Name:  MD Enterprises

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  • Louboutin Sparkle Task Update

    OOOOOOOOOOH! Mistress just checked her bank account and saw that the sparkle task target is now up to £350! Almost half way there already.  What good little piggies I have in the HOD Pig Pen.  Thank you Sissy Mouse for your latest contribution.

    It’s 2015 pets, a brand new year and Mistress can’t wait to slide her beautiful, pretty feet into a pair of Louboutin Shoes when I will sit on my throne and have you all worship them.  Dig deep my pets. I know lots of you enjoy my blog and the work I put into sharing my adventures with you.   Mistress must have divine shoes to match her divine status.

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  • Louboutin Sparkle Task Update

    How nice it is to wake up in the early hours of the morning, check ones bank account and discover that the Louboutin Sparkle Task is already at 25% of the target!  Good work so far to Sissy Mouse, Slave Taquin and Danny Dumpster. Thank you my little pets!

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  • New Sparkle Task – Divine Footwear

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    Some of you were disappointed to have not been involved in the Christmas Sparkle Task for my new camera lens, well if you’re not fast you’re last after all.  And some of you who were quick enough to save your pennies and put that whopping big smile on Mistresses face, have already asked what the next task is.  What good little pets you all are :)  So here is something a little more exciting for you.  The lens task was exciting for me but this one will be exciting for all of us.  And you will all benefit from the ever lasting joy that this task is going to bring me.  As you all know, Mistress has beautiful and divine feet. Divine feet should only be encased in the most divine footwear, wouldn’t you agree?  The highest quality, most fashionable, elegant and beautiful foot wear of all: Louboutin Shoes.

    These Louboutins in particular:

    Louboutin sparkle task


    Imagine being at my feet, and looking up slowly from a pair of these fabulous shoes, filled with my beautiful feet and elongating my stunning, toned legs as your eyes travel upwards to the vision of beauty above you.  A Mistress as good as me, deserves only the best don’t you agree?

    So my little pets, for this task, I am going to give you details of my savings account and I look forward to seeing it grow until it reaches £725 at which time I will order them immediately.  Most Louboutins are limited edition so, although there is no time limit, Mistress would be so sad to miss out.

    Don’t forget to put your Slave Name as a reference when you make a transfer or deposit, so that I can thank you all personally.  Follow my blog for updates pets.

    sort code: 40-46-18

    Account Number:  22078651

    Account Name:  MD Enterprises


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