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Difficult times

I am sure many members here have found it difficult during recent weeks and months to keep things together. Some financially ('by writing cheques that can't be cashed'), some mentally, some both. My own journey has been somewhat of a rollercoaster, but with a general trajectory in the downwards direction.


I can confidently say that the only reason I am still here is due to two very special people. One in my home world and one in my findom world (he knows who he is)


We all have our own ways of dealing with things and searching for solutions.  Nonetheless the underlying message is very important however. You should never feel you have to be alone with your feelings.  You might not be able to talk to close family and friends, but there are many resources to call upon for support, or for jjust a shoulder to cry on. Mine was closer than I thought.


This whole Covid situation will start to calm down at some point. Things will become clearer and there will be a way forward for us all.


Though it has been said before on this site, we all need a degree of consideration for each other.  Some of us have had minor inconvenience others have had their world's turned upside down.


Take a moment. Think. Communicate.

The Meeting - A dadfag story for Monstercawk

The Meeting. 


I immediately saw him when I stepped into baggage claim. Very tall, dark and handsome. He was 30 years old and built lean and strong. Dark hair and features, he looked like a young movie star.  The Alpha saw me too and started grinning ear to ear as I walked out. I could see in his eyes I was his for the weekend.  I looked him up and down and did a quick scan of his body, suddenly focusing on his crotch. Holy shit he wasn’t joking. He was “commando” in tight workout shorts that showed off his legs but more so showed off his massive manhood. The Alpha had a log in his shorts and I could see it start to stiffen. 


The Alpha turned away and started walking to the car, never saying “Hi or how was your flight?”  I followed him staring at his ass, unable to comprehend what I had gotten myself into..  We got into his car and started driving. I could see out of the corner of my eye his bulge had gotten considerably bigger since the airport and there was a small precum spot growing on his shorts. His cock was a monster!  He had this shit eating grin on his face as he faced forward and said out of the blue, “Which bank do u use”?  I looked up confused from my phone and knew this was how it started.  “BOA, Sir” I said.  “Look up the nearest one fag” he said. My cock jumped at the statement but struggled to get erect in my newly locked cock cage. “It’s .075 miles Sir”.


The Alpha pulled onto a side street 5 minutes later and I could see a BOA drive up machine through the trees. My mind started racing; How much do I have? How much can he pull out? What am I doing? As he’s getting out of the car and starts walking to the machine I hear him say “follow me fag”.  I get out of the car and turn to find him standing under a tree. His silhouette is perfect. Tall long legs, big hands and a massive bulge that I can’t stop staring at.  The Alpha looks at me and smiles. He reaches into his shorts and pulls out the most massive fat cock and balls I’ve ever seen. He just lets it drop in front of his legs and it bounces, begging to be sucked. “Here’s the deal” he says. “You’re going to bow down in front of that ATM facing me. I am going to walk up to you, slide my cock in your mouth and it’s going to stay in your mouth until I say so. Understand fag”? I nod slowly, terrified by what I’ve gotten myself into. “Now get over there and kneel fag”.  I slowly walk over to the ATM. It’s got so many lights; Security lights, cameras, everyone can see. Fortunately it’s 1AMm so no one is out but still! “What if someone sees”, I keep thinking. 


For what seems like an eternity I get to the machine and turn.  The Alpha just stands there grinning, huge cock sticking straight out of his shorts.  He walks towards me and I really realize how tall he is.  This dude is easily 6’4” and his cock is the exact height of my mouth.  His shadow grows as he gets closer and his cock is suddenly right in front of my face. All I see is his dick coming towards me. He grabs the base of his shaft and slowly slides it in. It pushes past my lips and rests on my tongue. It is huge. So fat, my lips are spread wide and it almost cuts off my oxygen. “Gimme your ATM card fag” he says.  I struggle to get out my wallet.  I hand him the card, his cock slides into my mouth more. “Text me the pin fag” My hands are shaking, eyes are watering and chest is racing as I try and focus on my phone, texting the numbers 8.2.5.7.  The Alpha chuckles when his phone chimes and I hear him say to himself “easy money” as he starts entering my pin number.  I’m now fully aware I am bowing in front of a huge Alpha,  his massive cock in my mouth as he is withdrawing what is now his cash from my bank account. His cock begins to stiffen as the machine starts kicking out the bills. 100, 200, 300, 400, 500 dollars spits out, all in 20’s. His cock slides in even more pushin my head back into the machine. I’m trapped.  I can hear the Alpha slowly counting the cash when I look up, mouth full of his manhood.  “Don’t look at me fag unless I say so”, pushing my head hard into the ATM with his cock and hips.  I just sit there frozen in time with his huge cock in my mouth when he slowly starts pumping. With each thrust of his hips he goes deeper and gets harder. As he counts the wad of bills he gets more aggressive, holding my head with one hand and his wad of cash with another. He starts to fuck my face, pushing his massive fat cock deeper into my throat and making me gag, my eyes bulge and water and I struggle with his size.  And then it happens. His cock seems to get even thicker as he screams and pushes his dick deep into my throat, cutting off all air. Huge squirts of cum flood my mouth and throat. I can’t breathe, I can’t swallow, I feel like I’m drowning as his cum load keeps pouring from his cock, down my throat. It seems to go on forever, pulse after pulse. Thrust after thrust till my gut is full of his seed.  His full weight is on me as he finally shivers and sighs heavily,  his thick hard cock slowly starts to soften in my mouth. I’m relieved as I think this is all over. He’s going to pull out now and let me up.  “I told you don’t take my cock out of your mouth until I say so fag”.  He looks down at me and gives me a playful slap on the face and then relaxes. I feel both of his huge hands grasp my head on both sides, holding me into place. Suddenly he closes his eyes and moans. I taste his piss. At first it was a small trickle down my throat, something I could handle but then immediately without warning a huge flood of warm piss fills my mouth and I’m drowning again.  I try to swallow it but there’s so much. The piss starts to flood out of my mouth and all over the ground.  The Alpha is laughing now as he pulls back and starts pissing all over me. My head, my face, my shirt, my shoes, it’s all soaked and covered in his piss. He pisses on me for over 30 seconds, the type of piss load after a full pitcher of beer. I’m soaked. The Alpha just stands there and looks at his slave, cock dripping, hanging out of his shorts with a big grin on his face. He grabs is dick and shakes it off on me before sliding it back into his shorts. A bulge again that demands to be stared at. 


“Theres a plastic bag and a plastic sheet in the trunk fag. Strip naked, put your piss soaked shit in the bag and sit on the sheet for the ride home.  I’ll sneak you up the back, he says.  I just sit there in a pool of piss, dejected and wet.  I get up and follow the Alpha back to the car, dripping piss down my legs and all over the cement. I  strip naked in front of him. He smiles as he sees my cock cage and how small my dick is. “Easy to hide such a small fag clit in there huh slave. Not anything like my monstercock” as he grabs is dick and squeezes it hard. “Your cunt is gonna gaped tonight, slave. Full of my cum and piss. You may or may not like it. Either way, I don’t care.” “Yes sir” I replied as I draped the sheet in the back. “Hold on, I got something else for you” as the Alpha digs in the trunk.  He pulls out a large piece of rope.  “Put your hands out faggot” as he walks over to me and starts tying the ropes around my wrists. “You’re mine now slave”, he growls. He bends down and looks me deep in my eyes. “I own you and we will do this every night until that bank account is empty and what is yours is mine”  I looked up to him, tiny cock caged, hands tied and marked by his piss. “Yes Sir, it’s all yours Sir” I reply as he shoves me into his back seat and closes the door. 


10 Tips for Masters Who Are New to OwnedFags

My blogs are typically about submission. How to serve better etc.


This one is specifically for Masters new to the site. Read up & enjoy.


Feel free to DM if anything below is unclear.


1. Read the rules.


Read the website rules. Read about kink, about D/s ownership.

Read up on findom.

If you're going to try a new kink a sub proposes. Study it. Ask other Alphas.

Everyone starts somewhere. You are given the power to govern a slave's body, mind, and wallet.

Wield that power responsibly, within the guidelines set for this community.

The only tribute allowed here are those sent with OwnedFags tips. No other tribute methods allowed. Period.


2. It takes longer than you realize.


For every useful sub, there are 20 timewasting pretenders.

For every lasting sub, it takes 20 who are fleetingly useful.

So if you're a math guy: that's roughly a 0.25% ownership rate on every sub interaction you have.

Lots of empty-handed, empty-headed strokers. The truly servile sluts are few & far between.


3. Don't do it for the money.


Ultimately, no one is here for the money (or shouldn't be). It's a fun byproduct of a kink: findom.

Findom is about power exchange through currency transfer. Much like bondage is through mobility transfer.

It's just another vector for a submissive to surrender to its Dominant, whether in session or lasting servitude.

If you need money, get a job or sell items. Desperate Alphas are always see-through, and fail. Just truth.


4. Build relationships with other Alphas.


Focus on the other Dominants here. Chat with them. Learn without being clingy about it.

Some, like myself, occasionally whore out their owned fags.

Especially at first, do not DM any slave here that has a lock; that is officially owned. Never.

If that slave reaches out, message the Alpha first.

Once you create a rapport with the Alpha, learn which owned sluts are allowed to & choose to chat, then do so.

Ultimately, conduct yourself so that you are earning the respect of your Alpha peers first and foremost. Always.


5. Find your style.


Emulation is natural. As with any craft, there will be those you look up to.

Take care not to let emulation become imitation. No one likes a copycat.

Find your original voice within the aspects of others you admire.

Ultimately, the most successful Alphas here are such because they are true to themselves.

For instance, I'm a soft-spoken Master. At times, I get harsh, but it's not My innate voice.

I know that, and I stick to it. Others do the opposite. It's about range & authenticity.


6. Build your brand.


A fair bit of domination is marketing. Content is king, engagement is queen, context is god.

Post as often as you can (without spamming). Find a cadence that works.

Few subs are attracted to empty profiles. Post pics. Make vids. Write blogs. Chat publicly.

Engage with others' posts and content, esp Alphas. Care about this community; not just yourself.


7. Set limits, and respect others’.


Not every sub will be a match with you. Maybe you hate piss play; piss pigs won't align with your style.

Maybe you want to solely focus on findom. Maybe findom is secondary to you.

Many subs focus on real-time meets, and even within that types of meets (eg dungeon play).

Be clear about your desires, your dislikes, and focus on those with whom your dynamic could line up.


8. Recognize the toll this takes.


Drop is real. The defeat, deflation, or other such blues felt in kink.

It can be sub drop following a heavy drain or kink session.

it can be Alpha drop after 15 timewasters exhaust you mentally.

Maybe your personal life is impacting your motivation to dominate, or create content.

Be mindful of the weight of your work here.

Yes, dominance is effortless.

But domination is hard work. And acknowledging that is crucial to lasting success.

Take days off. Communicate them to your slaves. The real ones will understand.

Likewise, sometimes subs need to step away. Not all Alphas accept that, but it is equally normal.


9. It isn't a competition.


It's easy to get caught up in the points. The Pantheon & slave market positions.

I've been guilty of it, as I'm sure many others are.

Domination (and submission) are about the intimacy & thrill of power exchange.

Owning a fag is about fulfilling Your Alpha desires together, through their sacrifice & your domination.

Each dynamic is unique. It's own singular bond. No two subs should compete, even serving the same Master.

And no two Masters should compete, because I'll never be Garboss, SkinbossDan, or Fidelio.

They have their styles, their successes, their subs. I have Mine. That's a great thing.

It's the range of kink, and domination.


10. Have fun with it.


I've learned so much about myself through domination.

How sadistic I can be. How compassionate I am.

If you aren't here to enjoy yourself, and create enjoyment for others (even with pain or struggle)

Then you're likely here for the wrong reasons.

Consider this an extensions of "don't do it for the money".


Cheers.

Friday night dinner & more
As a Master, I'm used to order food delivery for Fridays dinner. Thing is, I don't have to pay it because one of you is going to. Who will be the lucky one? 


That's one of the tasks my betas have to keep on mind. This one is a simple task: periodic tribute for a purpose. Some other tasks include text message everyday unless I say so, pics when required, and if we get to be in the same city some nice plans, going out and paying my stuff. 


One thing can lead to another. There maybe sex, there may be not. Who knows. But to get to this point I need to know you. I need to know more and more about you. 


Basic info to start a nice A/b relationships include real name (I'll decide how I'll call you anyway), age, height, weight, and a small collection of SFW pics. This will set the ground to our cash relationship building. Bit by bit, giving me more of you, you'll get higher and higher in rights. 


So, it's Friday. Who's paying?

Findom is not only about money

Hello everyone, fellow alphas and sub betas in here. I'm a 37 yo cashmaster/dom man approaching findom from a different angle. As a cashmaster I really enjoy getting my things payed by sub betas, but I think about it as a part of a well-built relationship. I can drain your wallet, I can get the money, but I don't enjoy it as much if I don't know anything about you. Tell me about you, your life, your problems, your concerns, share with me your everyday life. This is what makes me want to be your cashmaster. I love to call it "cashfriendship". You know your role and you know I'm the master, but you're not only money. 


Is here anybody thinking about findom the same way?

Sub Task: The Ultimate Fantasy

Preface:

I recently gave a newly doting faggot toy, @subcorey, a task: write for Me a fantasy of how our first real-time encounter would go. What follows is the least of a deliciously deviant weekend that I, and every Alpha deserves...


A Weekend with Master Dorian


***Saturday***


It arrives in your city Sir. Luckily we both live in Canada so it is an easier trip. It is so nervous to meet you, it has never served a master in person and its heart is racing. It booked a nice hotel room sir, with a king sized bed, as instructed. It knows you’re on your way and it feels like it is going to pass out, it is so excited and nervous at the same time.


It hears the knock at the door. As you had previously instructed it lets you in while it is on its knees as you enter. Its heart is beating so loudly it can hear it. You inform it of some rules for our meeting. If it displeases you you will hit it, HARD. You also might hit it “just because.” You take its phone so you can send yourself cash as you please. It can jerk its tiny dick if it asks politely, but only if you say yes. 


Next you make it disrobe so you can inspect your faggot in person for the first time. You laugh at it and spend the next ten minutes telling it why it is a disappointment. It is too fat, too old, its dick is too small, it is unsuccessful in its career and it will never be a real man. It thanks you for the honest assessment Sir. It feels ashamed but its tiny dick is hard. You help yourself to some cash and it thanks you for it. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick and you reply simply, “No”. You tell it to put on a tiny pink thong, it is the loser queer’s uniform after all Sir. Then you slap it hard for being such a disgusting faggot that you have to look at.


You take a seat in a chair and order it to rub your feet. You know it doesn’t like feet, but you want comfort and your slave will provide it. It is beyond happy to be able to touch Master and make him feel good. Next you take off your shirt so it can admire your amazing muscled abs, pecs and arms. You haven’t worn deodorant or showered for a few days and tell it to lick your pits clean. They’re so stinky but i**********g at the same time. You help yourself to some more cash and it thanks you for it. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick and you reply simply, “No”.


You decide that you need some entertainment next Sir. You order it to tell you an embarrassing story from high school. You sit in the chair while it stands before you in nothing but its tiny thong, it feels like a loser on display. It tells you about the first time it felt like it was less than, that it realized it was a loser compared to the Alpha males. It was seventeen and sitting next to a guy it didn’t really know. A guy three seats over told him to hit it. The guy next to it asks why? The other responds “cause he’s a faggot!” It was pretending not to hear it but it was still a shock when that slap hit its face Sir. A group of guys laughed at it, and the teacher didn’t notice. It had tears running down its face and it felt terrible Sir. It was the first time it truly felt its place in the world Sir. It is a loser for the better Men to use and abuse for their enjoyment. Once it finishes the story you help yourself to some more cash and it thanks you for it. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick and you reply simply, “No”.


Next you use the restraints you told it to buy to secure it face down on the bed. It is exposed and helpless. You remove your belt and take off your pants to reveal a very well worn jock. You have been wearing it all week. It's saturated with your sweat, drops of piss and precum. You take it off and it tries to peek at your huge Alpha dick but you smack its face and tell it to close its eyes. You stuff the jock in its mouth to muffle any screams it might make and blindfold it so it won't know what's coming.  


It's trembling in fear as you pick up the belt, it doesn't know you're holding it. Suddenly you strike it hard across its ass. The pain is terrible. It cries out but you don't care. You tell it to count out loud each time you hit it. You slowly and methodically strike it over and over, you beat it from back to calf. Its entire backside is red and raw. It thanks you for beating it while tears run down its face. As you release it from its bonds you help yourself to some more cash and it thanks you for it. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick and you reply simply, “No”.


Dinner time and you order room service for dinner. The most expensive item on the menu for you, the cheapest for it. You don’t care, it’s paying for it after all Sir. It’s not happy with its meal but you don’t give a fuck.


You then inform it you are horny and jerk off to some porn on your phone. It tries to avert its eyes but it is entranced by your massive Alpha dick. You finally shoot a massive load on the carpet and order it to lick it up. It feels like a loser licking the carpet but it has never tasted anything so good. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick and you reply simply, “No”.


You take your place in the King size bed and fall resting. It sleeps on the floor next to you, listening to Master breathe softly and it is so filled with joy that it is blessed to spend the weekend with such an amazing man.


***Sunday***


It wakes to you yelling at it “wake up you stupid faggot!” You need to piss but don’t want to get out of bed. You tell it to take your dick in its mouth and swallow your piss, but if it spills any there will be hell to pay! It feels the spray begin, it tastes awful but it is on a mission, it came out of Master so it is good for it. It swallows as fast as it can. You let out a sigh of relief as your bladder empties into your faggot. 


It thinks you’re done using it but then it feels your dick hardening in its mouth. It knows you’re straight but it understands right away, you want to use it as a hole, nothing more. It services you with its mouth. Up and down, up and down, it gags on your huge dick and you smack it for not keeping up. You then tell it to lick your balls clean. They smell musky and taste salty. Then you tell it to lick your hole clean. You haven’t showered in days and it can tell. It smells bad but it’s so turned on. It returns to your dick and you fuck its mouth until a flood of cum fills its throat. You help yourself to some more cash and it thanks you for it. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick but you reply simply, “No”.

 

You order room service for breakfast, on its tab of course. You eat a sumptuous meal and allow it to eat only toast and water. When it asks for bacon you tell it that it is fat enough already and that your cum and dirty ass were all the food it needs.


Next you tell it to entertain you with another oral presentation, something that would embarrass it. While you sit in your chair it stands before you in nothing but its tiny pink thong. It feels your eyes on its fat disgusting self. It tells Master about how it fantasizes about its male family members. How it has stolen dirty underwear from two of its cousins as well as its brother in law. That it jerked its tiny cock while it had their dirty undies in its mouth. It tells you how it wishes they would tie it down and take turns r****g its pathetic ass. It feels so ashamed yet turned on at the same time, it is such a sick fuck. You tell it that it did well and help yourself to more cash, it thanks you for taking it and asks permission to jerk its tiny dick but you reply simply, “No”.


After story time you tell it that you are sore and require a massage. You take off your clothes and lie on the bed face down. It is in awe of the manly body before it. It rubs you from head to toe and you seem pleased. You turn over so it can do the other side. It freezes when it sees your dick and you smack it hard, “stay focused faggot!” you yell.


Once the massage is over you inform it that you wish to go shopping. We visit several stores so it can buy Master whatever he wants. Every time we get to the cash you inform the cashier that it will be paying, then you make it carry all your bags. We repeat the process from store to store until you have all you need. 


After the shopping you get hungry and we go to an expensive restaurant to eat. You order plenty of drinks, appetizers and a large main course for yourself Sir. You only allow it to eat the complimentary bread and water, that is all it deserves and as you said “it is fat enough already”. When the waiter comes with the bill you point at it and say “give it to the faggot, it is paying!” 


Next we return to the hotel. You tell it to remove all its clothes except the thong and to stand in the corner and stare at the wall, for no particular reason other than you can. It thanks you for giving it time to contemplate its worthless existence. After an hour you decide to order a movie on pay per view and allow it to sit at your feet while we watch it together. It feels overjoyed that we can spend such quality time together, it feels content.


After the movie you inform it that you are horny, but that it is not needed. You jerk off to some porn on your phone. You cum into a tissue and it then watches helplessly as you flush it down the toilet. It feels heartbroken but it learns the lesson, you don’t need it and can replace it at any time. It asks permission to jerk its tiny dick but you reply simply, “No”. You get into the bed and it sleeps on the floor at your side. It falls resting to the sound of you breathing softly and it feels content and safe with its Master.


***Monday***


It wakes to you yelling at it. “Wake up stupid queer!” You tell it to follow you to the bathroom on its hands and knees. You sit down on the toilet and tell it to take your dick in its mouth. It feels its mouth fill with piss and it swallows as fast as it can. Once the piss abates it can feel your dick hardening in its mouth. Then it hears a fart, you’re about to shit. You tell it to suck your dick while you shit. It hears loud drops in the water and its nostrils are filled with a terrible smell. You tell it to keep sucking. It continues bobbing up and down on your huge Alpha dick while you push out more and more turds. It’s gagging from the smell but its tiny dick is so hard it keeps going until it feels a fountain of cum fill its mouth.


It reaches for the toilet paper but you stop it. You order it to lie on its back, then you squat over its face and tell it to lick your dirty hole clean. All it can see is your hole caked in shit, it doesn’t want to lick it but it has to, you ordered it to. It tastes awful but it feels so right to be used as your toilet paper, like the filthy faggot it is. You help yourself to some more cash as it cleans you and it thanks you for it.


It asks again if it may jerk off and you finally utter the word it has been dying to hear. “Yes.” You sit in a chair and tell it to get on its knees a few feet in front of you. You order it to remove the thong it has been wearing for two days and stuff it in its mouth. You reach into your bag and pull out a tube of Icy Hot and throw it to it. You order it to rub it all over its balls and use it as lube. You tell it it is not allowed to cum until you say so.


It feels like such a loser. A fat queer on its knees jerking its tiny dick with Icy Hot in front of a real man. It can taste itself with the thong in its mouth, and it can still taste your shit. Its dick and balls are burning, it’s in agony. Five minutes pass, you say nothing. Your mouth has turned into an evil grin. After ten minutes you finally tell it that it has permission to cum. You hand it a cup to jerk into. Its dick is burning. It takes it another five minutes before it finally fills the cup with its puny load. You tell it to drink it, and remark that it is the only one who will ever taste its worthless cum. It swallows the cum and asks permission to go rinse its crotch. You help yourself to some more cash, it thanks you for taking it. Finally you let it go rinse and laugh as it runs to the shower.


Once it is out of the shower you order it to pack up your things. You smack it hard for not doing it properly. After it is finally done you order it to its knees. It thanks you for using it and abusing it this weekend. It thanks you for taking so much cash from it this weekend. It will be forever grateful that it got to spend such amazing quality time with a real man like you. It kisses your shoe to show its deference and you leave. As soon as the door closes It realizes it misses you already Sir.

MASTERDIESEL taking Total Control of gimp
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon in May, slave was looking around on the site when MASTERDIESEL approached  slave, we got talking sharing likes and dislikes.


slave was looking to be Totally Owned and Controlled in life and financial MASTERDIESEL was very much into this, slowly over the week Master was slowly taking control having access to slave emails.banking app.


MASTERDIESEL asked if slave would like to meet him in real time slave was excited slave and said yes , so we arranged a day to do this.


The day came slave was excited but nervous all at the same time, slave took the train to see Master. Master came to pick up slave at the 

train station. slave got into Masters car. MASTERDIESEL was dressed in Full Leather, wow what a lucky slave and a honor to be serving a Hot Master a Master who went out of his way to speak and wanting to take control of the slave.


We arrived at Masters house, Master put slave at ease,slave handed the keys to his chastity device. Master and slave talked for a while MASTERDIESEL took complete control of slaves Banking app locking slave out of it.


Master told slave to strip and get into its leather, Master put a Leather collar and restraints on the slave. then the training started.

As you see from the pictures posted.


It was time to leave but before slave left MASTERDIESEL asked what slave would liked to be called slave said gimp so that is what i'm known as,


MASTERDIESEL now has Total Control of gimps Money Life Emails and Chastity and Everyday things.


gimp is now happy serving its Master and has a purpose in life.


Thank you Master




Being a cashfag

I posted this on my blog yesterday, thought about posting it here to:


I have been into the Findom scene for about 3 years, and I have tributed and served many different Men so far. I never thought that I was gonna get into this fetish and lifestyle.


As Y/you can see by my blog, I believe in the superiority of the Black Men, but I already tributed non-Black Men that were clearly Superior to me.


I always was submissive and liked to pay for everything when I used to have dates.


I was a cuckold during 3 years and my (then) girlfriend never had to pay for Uber, Motels or condoms ever, I always made sure to pay for everything.


Now I feel complete when I pay my tribute (or fag tax) to one (or more) of my Superiors. Knowing They are enjoying life, having great experiences and that I'm helping Them achieve that is very rewarding to me.


I work hard and feel good knowing that I'll send to my Superior this money I'm going to receive. He deserve it and I'm honored to give.


I've lost count of how many extra time I made so far just to pay my tributes.


I never imagined that I would feel so happy.


Thank You to all Alpha Men for letting faggots like me to serve You.

MASTER DIESEL Introduction

The weather is dull, my house has never been so clean or organised and another Monday in Lockdown, so I thought I would be productive and do an introduction to myself on Owned Fags. So, let’s start how would I describe myself in a few words? Well an Old Guard Leather Master, Dominant, strict but fair, Confident in knowing who I am and what I want and expect in every aspect of MY life. I have always been into wearing leather from being a teenager. Financial Domination started for me at school being in a gang of lads picking out the weak loners and cornering them and emptying their pockets and enjoying spending their money at the corner shop. I have always worked and have a long successful career, so be clear findom is not about making quick cash or easy money! I have been draining and using fags for over 20 years. I enjoy the control, obedience and getting inside fags and slaves heads and getting them onto the path of service to work hard, to earn good money, to then hand it over to ME, giving them satisfaction, fulfilment and purpose to want to do it all over again knowing you are pleasing ME. Getting that cash large or small is as horny as fuck to me watching the figure going up and spending MY money on what I want when I want.

As part of this domination is a huge part of this for me, Boot worship soles treads, heal shaft the whole boot fags, Leather worship, Oral pleasure ready for a deep throat fucking love to hear a fag gagging on my pierced thick cock, Ash use fags with open mouths ready to take my thick hot ash is not a choice is a requirement if any fags are near me while smoking MY gars, smoke abuse nothing better than seeing a fag in my gas mask in tight bondage, fuelling the fags lungs with MY thick heavy gar smoke from MY 8x80 Asylums through the gas mask tube, strict Corporal Punishment for MY pleasure not just when a fag disobeys or disrespectful, Domestic service why should I clean MY house when I can get a fag to do such mundane tasks in life. Poppering a fag slave up makes them weaker to be used and drained for MY gain and pleasure.

So, Fags PM me or approach me in the chat room and let’s show you your rightful place in life.

MASTER DIESEL

The New World
So now that The World Has Changed, it's got Me to thinking about the side of My life reflected on this site. TBH, I haven't spent a lot of time with it, because, well, other things just seemed more important.


I still go in to My workplace, one of the relatively few who do, so My typical days remain similar. I just pick drive-through locations for lunch now to minimize contact. It does make getting something healthy to eat a bit more difficult. And then the other day, a regular sub did what he always does, which made that day's lunch even better. 


That experience got Me to thinking overall about My place in this "interest" which has always been fairly different than most.  So many people are seeing their lives upended and need all the support and good luck they can get.  I've never been much interested in creating debt from a sub anyway, so that makes it even more important now for Me to ensure any sub who engages with Me is truly doing OK, mentally, physically, and of course emotionally.  


Another regular sub had a health issue which was scary, but I did My best to make sure he knew he was not alone, that someone cared, and I'm pleased to say he's now doing well.  Not one iota of FinDom during any of those conversations either, which is how it should be, IMHO.


So, we will see where The New World will take all of us, but I hope in the end that we'll become better people as a result of all this. I'm sure ready to try.