Look at this little rat and how nervous and degraded it is in this moment. Stripping down naked in front of two Goddesses, and made to take an ice cold shower is what nightmares are made of. It deserved nothing less given its failures. Tough love is a mandated part of being a Domme. It is near impossible to get a sub to their optimal quality and space without delving out harsh punishments. Ice cold water is not difficult for all - to be sure, there are many subs that could reasonably endure this punishment with some ease. I personally hate cold water, and always have, to the extent that My parents made sure our swimming pool was always set at a minimum of 90 degrees Fahrenheit (30 celsius) for Me. Otherwise, they knew I'd never go in. You will never catch Me in any body of water people may describe as "refreshing". So I know what it is like for people like Me who have strong aversions to cold water to have to feel it on our skin. And many people do share this aversion, oftentimes in the same severity as Me or even more. I liken cold water punishment to breath deprivation, in the sense that it's very difficult to manage cognitively. Unlike food deprivation, for example, one can forget or even reduce the effects of hunger pains if they stay busy enough. I can go days without eating should I need to and it wouldn't be all that uncomfortable if I managed My mind around it. But cold water, like breath deprivation, is so jarring and anxiety-provoking that it's near impossible for those with cold sensitivities to block out the sensation. Some of you who have sessioned with Me have received cold water punishment, many of whom truly entered a different space and were broken by this. That was the case with this slave. I could tell immediately when We announced it was getting cold water punishment that it would not endure well. You can see by its body language how badly we broke it. But, that's the natural consequence of failing a task. I have zero empathy for this pup.
Punishing Goddess Jenny’s slave was so satisfying because as a new sub there are so many punishments it has not yet experienced. Because She trains it entirely in public settings, the loser has never been made to strip down naked in front of Her. And now, it has to strip in front of not just Her for the first time, but both of Us. Imagine how terrified, vulnerable, and exposed it must have felt, especially knowing that stripping was only the pathway to the actual punishment itself. I love pushing subs to new limits, so easy to do when they’re so youthful and unseasoned.
Goodbye Miami!
I had a lovely vacation. Two of My subs here are long-term obedients who I’ve known for some time. One of them (CK) served as My domestic bitch, doing all My cooking, cleaning, massage, grocery shopping, errands, etc. Another (RG) was My errand bitch and primary paypig, covering the largest part of My penthouse condo. I made it My bitch last night by tormenting it with My feet, turning it into human furniture, and desecrating its cock and balls. My favourite part was when I had it on its back on the ground below Me, and I placed one foot on its trachea and the other down its throat. It suffered greatly, and as you can see in our correspondences, entered a sub space so deep that I could wield full control and power over it. Finally, I took on a last minute impromptu session with a sub from Twitter. I allowed it to invite a female friend, a Domme-in-training, so I could show Her how to manipulate and melt the minds of inferior men. I love sharing the practice of Domination with other Women. We should all have these skills, and who better to learn from than a Woman with My skills, experience, and deep love for controlling men?
Needless to say, all three of these betas begged Me to stay longer, or to return soon. I think I will, as Miami has been the refresher I needed from the string of failures back home. I’ve known for a long time that best slaves are in Florida. For the past 3 years, I’ve been travelling to West Palm Beach multiple times a year to be served by two other slaves who match the quality and calibre of main slave. I didn’t get a chance to be served by them this time, but the Miami slaves took over and proved that Florida remains the top spot for lifestyle servitude. I’ll be back sooner than later.
In the meantime, off to Mexico to be served in luxury by the next slave. Stay tuned.
I was going to just skip to the part where Goddess Jenny and I deliver the punishment to the stupid slave for its incompetence. But I came across a part of the clip that leads up to the punishment that I want to share (side note: you can buy content from the full session from Me. I pick and choose some of My favourite parts to keep the format right for OF. But these full clips are sometimes upwards of an hour long and available to be purchased. DM Me for full versions.). You can see how badly this idiot failed, and eager Goddess Jenny and I anticipated its punishment. Up until that point, it had been receiving lots of rewards, lots of validation for being a good boy. But even the most well-trained slaves can be bad dogs sometimes.
Assume your natural position beneath Me. I want you to beg for the opportunity to take My fishnet feet into your face. With every slide of My foot across your face, you fall deeper into submission for Me. I now own all of you.
Back to this loser dog. Although it looked promising in the earlier clip, the pathetic pup failed miserably at finding the rest of Our shoes while blindfolded. That was a problem given that Goddess Jenny has been training him using the scent of her shoes for over a year now, and We hid the shoes at his face-level. It was a lot of fun watching this idiot weasel his way around the room, shaking in fear while we spat on him and taunted him. But after 12 minutes of this it got boring and it was time for punishment...
Another game we played with Goddess Jenny's little bitch slave was hide and seek. Goddess Jenny and I placed our shoes and some of our foot gummies around the room and blind folded the slave. We then set the slave off to find the shoes and gummies while we teased it for the ridiculousness of the situation. Finding shoes and gummies is surely a reward for any slave as they deeply crave the scent and taste of anything that has been near Our perfect feet. That said, We did have a punishment ready, should the slave miss any of the shoes or gummies in its searches. How do you think the rest of the game went?
you foot slaves can't get enough of My feet. I have to buy new socks on a monthly, or even biweekly, basis because they keep selling out. Luckily for you, I am constantly replacing the socks and always working out to produce more sweaty pairs for you foot sluts to worship. Also lucky for you, I restrict the sales of My socks and other items to OnlyFans subscribers only. DM to purchase.
For those of you who have your accounts on rebill, check your DMs. I sent you something special for free as your reward for your loyalty and commitment to Me. For those of you who don't have your rebill on, don't bother messaging Me to receive the reward you have not earned. FOMO and regret is the natural consequence of failing to follow basic instructions and expectations. Instead, be quiet, and turn your rebill on so you won't be so foolish as to miss the next treat I randomly send My loyal fans.
I can't believe Locktober is almost finished! The idea of a massive pile of cocks getting released tomorrow truly bothers Me. I've said it once like I've said it before: Chastity is the key to submission. And it's not only the key to submission because men become less submissive once they cum, but also because male ego is rooted in the penis. It doesn't take deep psychological inquiry to discover this; pay close attention to conversations men have with Women and other men (especially in groups of men where competitive behaviour is fostered). You'll notice that cocks come up in conversation in seemingly irrelevant and untimely moments, and feature in common dialogue disproportionately more than they're worth talking about. Also, if you watch a man who is unaware he is being observed, you'll notice he is constantly touching or looking at his penis, mostly subconsciously. You'll never find Women staring at, observing, touching, or playing with their pussies all day like men do, because We don't have an awkward relationship with our femininity or one body part where we centralize our feminine power. Further, not that many of you are having a lot of sex, but for many vanilla men, sex becomes great when they feel like their dick did something spectacular to a Woman. Have you ever noticed that men love hearing how amazing their dicks are in bed? I swear to Goddess, if a Woman wants to make a man cum right away all she has to do is lie to him and tell him his cock is the best she's ever had. Think about that for a second. For many vanilla men, good sex = getting dick compliments. I could talk about this for hours and share many stories about men's awkward relationships with their cocks, but I'm going to just skip to the main point which is that depriving men from seeing or touching their dicks disconnects them from their male identity and machismo. A world where men forfeit male identity and machismo is My kind of world. For all of you planning on getting unlocked tomorrow, I urge you to stay caged as this is your proper place. Perhaps this clip of Princess Nalie and I getting ready to lock up a sissy will inspire you to remain locked for My liking.
Boyfriend has been begging Me daily to come home. Can you see how I get even alpha men grovelling? Too bad for him. I am not even close to being done here.
Look how diligently My domestic vacation slave massages My feet while I ignore it. Although I'm the one receiving the massage, we all know who the fortunate one is in this situation.
A long, forgotten clip I haven't uploaded yet. When I had that trial slave come serve Me for a week, it made the stupid mistake of losing the keys to the condo. I was going to "accidentally" make the mistake of losing its chastity keys in retaliation for the massive inconvenience it caused by being so careless. Luckily for this loser, I found the keys to the condo. Watch this pig worship My feet in gratitude for My sharp eyesight. The most amusing part is that the keys were in the most obvious place, on the ground beside My bed (i.e. where it kneels every morning to bring My coffee and kiss my feet good morning). Can you believe it spent two days frantically retracing its steps around the city and pulling the condo apart without examining the ground where it is most often on all fours? This is why Women should have full rule of the world.
Come crawling to Me on all fours, slave. Kiss My feet, thank Me for existing, and assume your proper position as My footstool. Don't move, don't make a sound. I don't want to detect you exist. Become inanimate for Me.
What am I up to every morning on vacation, you ask? Mostly just hanging around My penthouse condo naked, drinking coffee, making a nice big mess for My domestic sub to clean up after his long day of work.
I love that Goddess Jenny trains her beta like a dog. Betas are not humans. At worse, they're inanimate objects, at best they are pathetic little pets. Goddess Jenny's slave follows her around like the pathetic little bitch it is. What's most humiliating is that she trains it in public dark parks alongside the other mutts. Here are a few tricks it learned in the dog park.
I keep My sweatiest socks aside for My OnlyFans subscribers to buy. I did a 5k run in these, followed by with 20 minutes of HIIT. Wearing only socks, I then finished the workout with 20 minutes of yoga. It was very hot and humid today, one of you are going to enjoy worshipping these ones. I love degrading you betas from a distance, I know how badly you need to have the sweat of My feet in your face. DM to purchase.
I was unsure whether the slave would adequately identify which sock belonged to Me, and which belonged to Goddess Jenny. You can see from the way it fixated on both socks that it was taking this task very seriously. Ideally, it would have been able to identify the smell of Goddess Jenny's sweaty feet immediately. It likely could tell our socks apart right away, but I'm sure it was being very careful by checking its confidence and not speaking too soon. Are you surprised at the outcome?
Went shopping for one pair of patent black pumps, came back with four pairs of heels and over $1000 in lingerie. Saying no to shoes like this simply isn't in My subculture. You're going to melt when you see the rest of My purchases.
Double Domme sessions are so much fun because there is so much potential for the games to be played. Imagine this poor pup and the circumstance in which it found itself. A very new, youthful sub under the control of two experienced Dommes. The first game We played with the dog was to see if it could tell our socks apart using smell alone. This was a high stakes game as Goddess Jenny has had this dumb beta under Her feet over the past year. Should the loser not be able to adequately identify its Master's smell, it would bring shame to its Goddess, for which it would be punished. You can just feel the pressure in the clip, can't you? Can you guess the outcome?
I spent My morning listening to Etta James and ignoring My domestic slave while cleaned My condo and massaged My feet. Luckily for you, the slave suggested that it should set up a camera to record the massage. Also luckily for you, I stripped down into underwear and a satin bathrobe so it could properly massage both My feet and My calves. Now I'm off to go shoe shopping because there is no better way to spend the rest of My Sunday. I expect you to send to cover the expense of a new pair of black heels. Get to it.
I've written extensively about this I'm sure, but trust and respect are fundamental to any D/s relationships, especially when it comes to live-in/domestic servitude. I always get subs requesting to serve Me as My domestic bitches. This is especially the case when I announce My arrival in a different city. An obvious feature of My Twitter and OnlyFans is that I love to be served in a domestic setting, so it's of no surprise this is one of My most frequent requests. But there seems to be an implicit assumption that I allow almost any sub into My private spaces to serve Me. Nothing could be further from the truth. I can list on one hand how many subs I've invited into My home (or My personal accommodation when I travel). Many subs seem to be taken aback when I tell them they cannot serve Me as a domestic in My space, and that they'd have to book a separate hotel or Airbnb for this. What they don't see on the back end is that subs who do serve Me in more intimate settings have passed a long vetting process, based on months of Skype sessions, conversations, sharing identifying information, and so forth. Some subs pass through this process quicker than others, others never get past one or two interactions (such as that loser cuck who massively failed in basic servitude). But once subs pass the vetting process, they've reached nirvana with Me. Imagine the trust I placed in this sub to allow it to massage Me from head to toe for two hours, alone in My condo? The slave covered My body for the clip, but I was basically naked the entire time, save for a small black thong. I trusted it to have its hands all over My body, including upper thighs, butt, etc. I obviously knew it was going to be very excited by this experience, but it knew it had to behave professionally and not inconvenience Me with its arousal. Slaves have a responsibility to be quiet and diligent - whether they are aroused or not is not My problem, nor should it be blatantly obvious to Me. I'm here to receive a two-hour hot stone massage, not be distracted by the unsettled state of a loser sub. There are few subs I'd trust with the task of massaging Me like this. Do you think you're capable of being one of them? As always, be sure to like this post.
I have not been able to walk the streets of Miami without men constantly trying to stop Me to get My number and take Me on a date. Some of their attempts have reached new levels of male desperation and idiocy, such as today when some loser ran across a busy street and almost got hit by a car to ask if he could show Me some stupid "magic trick". Obviously, I told him I did not care to entertain his thinly-veiled attempt to hold My attention. While some girls may have humoured him or even found his pick-up angle endearing, I feel no social obligation to pander to the male species to protect their egos. Men who approach Women way out of their leagues deserve to feel rejected. There are natural hierarchies in the world, and I am not shy to own My place in it and situate others in their respective places. Someone should tell these men they'd have more success eliciting My attention if they approached with cash or begged to walk behind Me as My little shopping bitches. Of course, that would still get them limited time and attention from Me, of which would riddled with contempt and amusement. But these men are beggars, which means they cannot be choosers.
My slaves are so lucky I feed them so well. Bowls packed with vegetables, kimchi, veggie burgers... always with something special added by Yours Truly. Look how excited this pathetic little pup was eating its lunch on the ground, on all fours. Lunch time is quality time, and it was privileged to be able to eat alongside Me.
Your Goddess had some very sweaty socks ready to be bought and shipped to you, but another footsub snatched these within 10 mins of Me posting. I ran 10k in these, in the humidity and rain. I know how badly you've wanted to have something of Mine that you can degrade yourself with, so approach for your opportunity to buy the next pair. I workout very hard 5-6 days per week. I also sell foot gummies, nail clippings, panties, and other coveted items. Inquire.
