_Saturday is Silent
sendings day. Chose a Sir or Sirs you like and send him or
(them)a silent tribute. A gift for
no reason except: I like you, This can go both ways from a sub to a
Sir and from a Sir to a sub, Domination and s********n goes both ways. Even in online findom. A sub will will be in heaven when receiving a hug, some extra attention a few special words, a teddy bear or a gift from his Master or a nice Sir.
Everyone knows where these tips will end up, it's only a special attention for those who are really trying to bring you more well being and happiness.
Silent
stands for giving a tribute without being ordered to give. Wwithout
asking a to tribute. Not
just giving a tribute to complete a target on time! Giving a tribute
for the joy of findom, serving and giving,
As for all my findom ideas, games and suggestions for findom fun ; ask your Master first if you are owned, Ask him before sending a tribute to other Sir(s),
Suggestion
to Sirs ; may I suggest you to allow your owned slave to play & have some with othersTake it from me, it's the best way to keep your sub fulfilled submitted, satisfied, honest and faithful.
More info, tribute ideas & serving games on my other blogposts on my profile,
Every sub has his ways to play, to Submit & to serve. Sirs are different and want different things. Find your match & most of all:
take care & have lots of great, hot findom fun.
Oh boy, the feeling of control and overall power that I feel over a sub when I see that email saying I have money waiting. Seeing how they often beg and praise while degrading themselves. Having that physical element to it in a way that benefits the dom (me), really helps to tie it all together.
As a dom, I believe that I should be able to converse with a sub, establish the rules, and have some fun. Abd while I wouldn't go out of my way to bankrupt someone... I'd be down for it if they so choose. So, if you're reading this and want to have some fun, send me a message. And it will all begin real soon
Today is the first day to chill, going to get some drinks in for a milestone birthday today, going to exploit a gag or 2 tonight too, theyâve been told to bring me money and/or credit cards and treat me good for the day.
I definitely need it especially as not bad sex in a while so I wonder which lucky faggot will get the pleasure of taking my load/loads tonight, which fags are going to be treating this bear the best
Conclusion:
Depression is a silent battle that can affect anyone, regardless of their involvement in the findom community. By shedding light on this often-overlooked aspect, we can encourage open discussions, support one another, and promote healthier mindsets within the findom world. Remember, seeking help is not a sign of weakness but a step towards reclaiming control, finding healing, and fostering personal growth. Together, we can create a community that understands and supports each other in the face of depression's daunting challenges.
Thank you all for watching, have a nice day everyone and more cheerful mood âïž
Oh, baby, let me take you on a journey through the explicit encounter I had with my disobedient sub. They couldn't resist testing my limits, and I was more than ready to show them the consequences of their actions.
As I entered the room, the air was thick with anticipation. The sub stood before me, eyes downcast, on their knees, knowing they had crossed a line. My voice dripped with authority as I commanded them to strip, revealing their naked vulnerability.
With a devilish grin, I picked up the paddles, each one promising a different level of intensity. I started with a gentle tap, building the anticipation. Their skin reddened with each strike, but it only fueled my desire for more. I reveled in the power I held over my cumrag, knowing that every flick of my wrist sent waves of pleasure coursing through their body.
But punishment wasn't enough to satiate my hunger. I craved their surrender, their complete obedience. I ordered them to open wide, and with firmness, I gagged them, rendering them unable to speak. Their muffled cries of pleasure only heightened the intensity of the moment, a symphony of desire echoing throughout the room.
In search of new heights, I introduced them to the world of watersports, exploring the taboo nature of urine play. The warm streams cascaded over their body, mingling with their moans of ecstasy. The sensation of being drenched in my golden shower pushed them deeper into subspace, their senses overwhelmed by the unapologetic indulgence in their most forbidden desires.
But we both craved more, a deeper connection, a more intimate union. With meticulous care, I prepared them for the ultimate act of penetration â fisting. Slowly, I stretched their eager opening, inch by inch, until they were fully impaled by my hand. Their body yielded to my touch, the sensation of being completely filled driving them to the brink of ecstasy. It was an act of absolute surrender, a testament to their complete trust in me.
And let's not forget about the intoxicating world of Findom. As their ultimate Dom, I asserted control over their finances, exploiting their submissive desires to serve and please me. They willingly opened their wallets, showering me with monetary tributes and gifts, fulfilling their desire to be financially dominated. The power exchange intensified, as their obedience extended beyond the physical realm and into the realm of their bank accounts.
Together, we danced on the edge of pleasure and pain, exploring the boundaries of our desires, both in the physical and financial realms. The room was filled with the sounds of slaps, moans, and the intoxicating scent of sex, while the allure of Findom added an extra layer of power dynamics to our encounter. It was an encounter that pushed the limits of our connection, leaving us both trembling in the aftermath of such intense pleasure.
Let me know if anyone would like to see the video or take a chat with me ;)
Jason just turned 45. He looked at the birthday cake his mates had bought him. No wife, and in a career he hated. What had he achieved in life so far? He thought to himself⊠All of his mates were married with kids. Heâd spend his nights wanking, always feeling a sense of guilt after.
Most of his mates had left his house after a few birthday drinks, back to their own lives. His mateâs cousin Alex had cone along⊠Jason hadnât spoken to him much all evening, but heâd overheard him say he was 27, and worked in IT. It was clear he worked out, he wasnât particularly huge but was well toned. Jason definitely felt a bit of envy about his lean body.
About 5 minutes after everyone had left, Jason heard the door open.
âAlright mate, just forgot my wallet.â He heard Alexâs voice shout from the corridor.
Alex walked into the kitchen and Jason shyly said âoh did you? Oh yes must be this one?â
Jason picked up the wallet from the chair and passed it to him, nearly tripping over himself in the exchange.
âOne too many lad?â Laughed Alex.
âIâm getting too old for this đ©â Jason replied.
âToo old to party?â Alex asked.
âYeah, I guess I am.â
âFucking hell man itâs your birthday you sound miserable as fuck⊠did you not have a nice time?â
Alex noticed Jason was looking at his arms and chest. Heâd noticed Jason was doing this earlier when Alex was joking with the other lads.
âYou checking me out bro?â
âWhat.. erm⊠what do you mean? No, checking you out?â
âYeah man, looking at my chest and arms like youâre fixed on themâŠâ
Jasonâs face turned bright red, as he spluttered âNo man Iâm not⊠Iâm not aâŠâ
âA what?â Alex asked.
Jasonâs eyes had moved to focusing on Alexâs feet.
Jason stuttered âA⊠you know⊠A faggot!â
Alex started laughing.
âYou seem pretty focused on my feet now lad. You sure youâre not thinking dirty things?â
Jason panicked now. He didnât know what to think or say. Had the thought crossed his mind? Was he feeling envy about this 27 year oldâs body or was it something else?
Jason started to speak but couldnât find the words, he could feel his face getting redder and his palms were sweating and shaking.
The smile had gone from Alexâs face now. He looked stern as he stepped in front of Jason.
âWhy donât you get on your knees bitch? and Iâll tell you how this is going to go.â
Jason still couldnât make eye contact with Alex. He didnât understand why, but his knees started to jerk, and before he knew it, he was kneeling in front of the 27 year old. Eyes still focused on his feet.
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