Foot Fetish

The Symbolism of Feet

"Feet represent mobility, independence and freedom. The act of washing someone's feet symbolizes  that others can easily take advantage of you. If someone is kissing your feet, then it symbolizes humbleness, humility, or devotion.  The desire to smell someone else's feet may symbolize  that you are following someone else's path in life. The notion of smelling feet may also carry the same interpretation of kissing feet. In some cultures the feet may symbolize divine qualities since the feet are considered the holiest part of the body."

Why I love Foot Worship
As you can see the act of foot worship is wrought with meaning and symbolism. My feet are My divine grounding, My unwavering roots, My foundation from which My Divine dominating essence arises. To place your self before me on your knees, a most subservient position, in most cultures, you are submitting to My desires, completely devoting and humbling yourself to Me. By washing my feet you are committed to the maintenance of My Divinity. By desiring to smell My feet, (particularly after they are sweating and odoriferous)  you are expressing your desire to follow Me, allowing your path to veer into My path, committing your self to follow wherever I shall lead. By kissing , licking and suckling My feet and toes you are paying homage to a Goddess. The act of foot worship symbolizes your acknowledgement that I am Divine, BDSM royalty and the you are my beloved minion. Thusly, to worship a Goddess' feet is a very intimate, romantic, sensual act wrought with meaning and giving you purpose.

For all you boot and shoe worshipers, I sell My worn shoes and boots, I can make them smelly for you if that's what gets you the most excited, email Me if you are interested.



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Diaper wearers

I love the thought of taking a man and putting him in a pair of Diapers. What could be more humiliating to a grown man than the be debased to a weak, insignificant, helpless baby? I can't think of one, unless it is doing forced feminization; getting the so called man dressed up like a sissy diaper wearer. This is even better. A little pink bonnet, pink bib, that says "Mommy's girl", perhaps a pink pacifier and to top it all off pink frilly rubber pants to put over the diaper. Now here's where people differ, for some subs it's enough to be dressed like this to remind them of the fact that I am superior to them in every way and that their status as a man is negligible at best. Yet some will still proceed with the notion that they are still "macho manly men". At which point I may force them to go in to corner and piss themselves. What a naughty, filthy sissy bitch that would make you! A grown man messing on himself?! The shame you should feel. On the other hand if they are not shamed that too gives me the upper hand, for what kind of perverted piggy takes pleasure in messing himself when there is a supreme Goddess available to shower him with Her golden champagne? A filthy one! Oh the fun you can have with a sub or sissy sub in diapers, next time your sub gives you trouble make him put on a diaper and sleep in his wet soggy diaper, just to remind him whose boss!

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Girl's night.....

A close and personal friend of mine has been interested in BDSM, namely Female Supremacy for some time. She was always of the mindset that BDSM from the Female Supremacist point of view was too extreme to be enjoyed between loving committed couples. She felt it would be difficult to respect and love someone you've dominated. I've written on this and My deep respect for the male sub/slave in previous posts.
This topic was recently revisited between Her and I after Her partner mentioned to Her that he was very intrigued and somewhat excited by what I do and My BDSM interests. he also suggested to Her that  She come to Me for some pointers as to how the could spice up their sex life."I think I'll just pay for him to have a session with You", "you could do that, but teach a Woman to fish...". I told Her I could teach Her a few tricks to add a little spice to her "vanilla" life. We went over a few activities, convinced she "just couldn't" I came up with another idea.....
 This weekend we got together and lured invited her boyfriend into a world of fantasy. I had Her prep Our tools, tie and blindfold Her boyfriend to the bed, I know a bit corny but very practical nonetheless. When I came into the room worry and excitement flashed on his face. "Nothing to crazy eh girls?!" We both laughed, she took instruction quite well, never let them know what you have up your sleeve.
We started with some ice cube play, which he liked, tracing not the MOST intimate places, but the places that border them. The candles already lit, I handed Her one and kept one for Myself. Her boyfriend or not, She couldn't have all the fun. We started drizzling his torso and thighs with the warm wax, at varying heights. Then, We moved in on his nipples, balls and dick. I love wax play, varying the intensity, invoking moans of both pain and pleasure. "Okay enough" he said, My friend wanted to stop but I kept on drizzling the wax on his trembling body. I decide when the toy has had enough.
I decided to step back and let them have some couple time while She picked the hardened wax from his body, I had something in store for him and I didn't want him to have any protection against one of My favorite tools.
I turned on my Violet wand, being a novice I didn't use My metal pieces on him but only My glass attachments. Their eyes both lit up, fear? Anticipation? I'm uncertain but their expressions thrilled Me nonetheless. I had My fun, the sight of the purple gases coursing through My apparatus, the smell and the sound. He chuckled at first contact, "it tickles", so I turned it up.. it didn't tickle anymore. I let My friend have a turn, cautioning Her not to let the tool touch his body but to let the charge conduct. I could tell from Her face She loved it and from his physical "reaction" he was enjoying himself too.
Next I encouraged Her to begin biting him while I clawed and scratched at his quivering body. his nerves were raw, a strong gust of wind could have caused a sensation overload.
What more could I have done? Oh I know plenty, I could've made him, cry, beg, scream, I could've flogged him, caned him, showered him in Domina's golden Champagne....However, I wanted to leave them both wanting for more. With a deep desire to learn, explore and experience more.
I left them to engage in some sweet, sensual "aftercare", as vanilla or kinky as they choose. I'm waiting for Her update to tell Me how the rest of the night went. I'm sincerely hoping they kept the lights on and yet kept things very dark....

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