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@missdemonia
Well, I kind of disappeared…Â
And I am sure you an can guess the reason of my silence.Â
The Pommageddon.Â
Now, I do not fear about my blog being taken down. I dismantled the dangerous posts (sighs) and I am pretty much sure that my name will linger here forevermore. but in the end I made the decision not to post on this platform anymore. or at least not until I will see a change of policy about (legal) porn once again.Â
So, I’ve been looking for a solution to still provide great content while not being limitated with a social media format, since at this point I feel the need to have a personal dark den of filth in which I can reign absolutely and make my own rules. I wanted to have a space that represents me and at the same time is ruled by me.
Hence why I worked hard on making my own site, which not only contains a blog, but much more. and of which, I have to say. I’m extremely proud of.Â
Since I will be unactive on Tumblr from now on, you may find me here:Â
• My site: https://www.missdemonia.com/
• Twitter: https://twitter.com/demonia_miss
• The Findom Discord: https://discordapp.com/invite/9C289ZD
Do not worry. my production will continue on my blog, as charming. powerful and delicious as it was until now, so make sure to subscribe not to miss a single post.Â
Serve me to find your purpose.Â
Miss Demonia
Well, I kind of disappeared...Â
And I am sure you an can guess the reason of my silence.Â
The Pommageddon.Â
Now, I do not fear about my blog being taken down. I dismantled the dangerous posts (sighs) and I am pretty much sure that my name will linger here forevermore. but in the end I made the decision not to post on this platform anymore. or at least not until I will see a change of policy about (legal) porn once again.Â
So, I've been looking for a solution to still provide great content while not being limitated with a social media format, since at this point I feel the need to have a personal dark den of filth in which I can reign absolutely and make my own rules. I wanted to have a space that represents me and at the same time is ruled by me.
Hence why I worked hard on making my own site, which not only contains a blog, but much more. and of which, I have to say. I'm extremely proud of.Â
Since I will be unactive on Tumblr from now on, you may find me here:Â
• My site: https://www.missdemonia.com/
• Twitter: https://twitter.com/demonia_miss
• The Findom Discord: https://discordapp.com/invite/9C289ZD
Do not worry. my production will continue on my blog, as charming. powerful and delicious as it was until now, so make sure to subscribe not to miss a single post.Â
Serve me to find your purpose.Â
Miss Demonia
True dominance.
I often have the feeling that the majority of submissives who have a fetish for femdom imagines the domme dressed in a leather suit, with a flogger in her hands, wearing heavy, but elegant makeup and having a cruel smile on her face, careless and merciless while she gets ready to torture the lucky victim who lays on the floor in front of her. It is a common mistake to see this as the only kind of dominating woman in BDSM, and it is obviously due to the imagine of femdom that is spread through porn, but domination is far more than just a mere outfit worn by a stunning lady, even if I admit the charme of leather, latex and dangerous high heels.
With me it starts deep within the mind, the first time a submissive's gaze encounters mine and there it continues, digging its way to the depths of his subconscious. As soon as my eyes pierce your soul, servant, you will inevitably be intrigued and charmed. Even if you never spoke with me before, you will feel my power flowing from them, surrounding your brain in a sweet misty cloud, making it difficult for you to properly think. It is just the first step, and many don't even notice they made it, but it leads to the path that comes straight under my dark wing.
Reading my words makes you realise how much you recognize yourself into them, it shows you how easy it is for me to read deep inside of you, how easily I could become the lighthouse in your life, how much you truly crave for it.
It is because you are incomplete.
What lacks in your empty life is someone to dedicate yourself to, someone that you know it is superior, more deserving. Not just because of the way she looks like, but also because of her cleverness, her power, her charisma. The only way you have to feel complete once again is to admit your place at my feet, servant, and accept your inferiority with me, worshipping me and sacrificing your money, mind and body to me.
You see, even now you can't do anything but agreeing with me, because my words feel so right, the concepts are so perfectly expressed, so that you can't help but wanting to serve me.
This is what dominance is, the power of submitting, of attracting weak and lost beggars straight to me without any effort, just expressing my ideas and allowing you lucky servants to see me. A dominant woman does not need a latex outfit to be powerful, her mere presence is enough to make your knees tremble and suddenly empty your mind, whilst your mouth gets dry and your hands can't help but sweating. When you come into my Dms I can feel your urges, I can see your nervousness, your excitement, because you already know that I am too much for you, too much for any servant.
I don't need a dungeon to make your heart beat faster.
I don't need a whip to hurt you.
I don't need you either.
But you, little finsub, you do crave for the dominance of someone so deserving, merciless and powerful. There's no escape from your own fetishes, you will be haunted for life by them in the sweetest way, so why not allowing yourself to fall for someone that you can clearly feel is superior?
Only the fear of the descent, of knowing that you really might be owned forever might stop you. Is it worth listening to that fear? You will just end up falling at one point, wasting your time looking for me in someone else. And in the end you will lose your chance of being truly blessed, owned, complete. If you have what it takes to be mine, don't miss your chance.
True dominance lays in my soul.
Come to serve me, if you dare.
Miss Demonia
Actions speak louder than words.
Yesterday night I was begged for forgiveness.
It was something I was expecting, since I know each and every one of my submissives better than they know themselves, and I was sitting on my throne, with my legs crossed, ready to watch this precise little worthless vermin crawl in the mud in front of my feet. Metaphorically speaking, of course.
I knew in adavance every single word he pronounced.
I knew what he was about to say before he even thought it.
It was quite entertaining, for a while, so I let him speak, and I tortured him one last time, but my decision was already made since the beginning of our conversation, and much before that, since the last time he disappointed me.
He broke my rules, more than once, and for that there is no forgiveness, so, he lost the best Domme he could have ever had, out of his own stupidity. Trust me when I say that he is not the first and he won't be the last, and that everyone who went through this could barely handle the despair that followed my refusal.
My rules, servant, are simple. Loyalty and Honesty. If you do not feel like you can fulfill those two basic requirements do not even try to capture my attention, because you will just never be worthy of it, since everything else, the money, your ability to keep me entertained, the control...everything else comes after, even if this doesn't make these secondary requirements less important. I offer the best, and I pretend the best in return.
If you come to beg me for my power over you, expect to lose every one of your rights, and to be tested every day. I will remember every fake move, every mistake you make, as well as everything that makes me proud of you or satisfied, and my acts will be a consequence of your actions.
Mine is a dictatorship where the only word that counts is mine, I don't care for anyone and anything else, if you can't satisfy my will and my desires, you are not worthy of having me around, finsub, no matter how much you beg or promise.
So, is there a way to gain my forgiveness and try to step back at the bottom of my throne, under my addicting dark wing?
Since I obviously am a clever person and an expert Domme, I can understand fear, regret and addiction much better than a lot of other people, so the processes submissives go through when they bow down to their owner are quite clear to me. I always give a second chance if I consider the servant worth the risk of a second disappointment, but only if he positively changed in some ways or if he is ready to sacrifice more in terms of obedience, financial control and servitude.
Instead it is everything but easy to return to be a slave at my mercy, if I get deeply disappointed a second time, and even more difficult if the second mistake the submissive made was the same he already committed before. It is not simple to change someone's bad habits and there is no way to do it without total compliance. I do not see a single reason why I should struggle with someone that is not ready to completely submit, why I should waste my time and my energies in order to fulfill someone else's desires of being degraded and owned, when I have proper submissives that deserve my time, and I get more and more of them everyday.
You, servant, are easily replaceable.
You are not valuable.
I don't need you.
At that point, what could you offer me, that could make me change my mind?
Well, to be fair it happened once before, that I accepted again a finsub who was deeply and truly sorry for his previous shameful actions and begged me to take him back, not with words, since he knew that I consider those as empty, meaningless when they aren't backed up by worthy actions. Instead he stood at my side, silent, showing me his pure devotion, expiating his fault by sending his tributes, without a single word from me, finally being faithful, finally committing.
I made him suffer for the time I considered necessary and then I admitted him back at my feet, where he still stays in the moment being, grateful for my mercy, because he knows that I am worthy of that and much more, that there is none like me, that I am the absolute best.
If you ever wish to have my forgiveness, servant, my best suggestion for you is to show how much you crave for it.
Actions speak louder than words.
Miss Demonia
Findom is not easy money
“Hello there Miss. Interested in finding some paypigs can you introduce me to any”
“Heyy girl, teach me your ways!”
“Hello, I'm new to twitter but not to findom, any paypig?"
Everybody was a beginner. There is absolutely no shame in that, because everyone, at one point in their lives, had to start learning something, be it walking, reading, riding whatever they'd like riding or dominating.
Too many women (but also men, even if they are rarer in my biggest fetish) are attracted to financial domination because they see it as a fast way to gain a dime or two, and they end up claiming of being into the kink itself without having the slightest idea of what it means or how to truly be dominants. Often times, they try acting out a part that is not comfortable for them, and they end up insulting and being aggressive, even if, when it comes to the real deal, talking to a submissive, they do not know what to do, so they ask for money and ghost away.
A lot of them come in my Dms, even if I am relatively new on the online scene myself, asking for advices, most times without paying the due respect for my hard work, my years of practice and the passion and dedication I put into every single minute of my online domination.
The first and most important suggestion I can give to those of you that are getting to know Findom and are attracted to it, is to understand your vision of it first. Is it a fetish of yours? Or do you just pretend it is, in order to gain some fast and easy money on the go?
If the answer is the second one, just do not even start. Financial Domination is not a job, at least it does not start as one, instead it is a deeply rooted kink and a way to express yourself, one more way to bind a submissive under your dark spell. It takes practice and patience to be learnt and done at its best, other than a good portion of your time. It is not easy.
In addiction, a person can be born a dominant, attitude and behaviour-wise, but none is born a Domme, and even less a findomme, since to proceed into te depths of financial domination a Mistress must know well how to manage not only her money, but her subs' lives and possessions, in order not to bring them to a point of no return, bankruptcy or mental instability. Remember, a broken toy has no use for you to play with, so a findomme has to learn how to mantain it in perfect conditions and, at the same time, conditioned, for they always have to worship you and know who is in charge.
So, research. If you are a domme who wants to dive into findom, or a woman that decided to try to try what it feels to be in charge of worthless submissives, or again just someone who heard of this and feels excited about it, read, inform yourself, build an idea of what findom is for you before attempting to walk in the insidious darkness of the abyss. If you ask for advice, do it politely and be ready to offer something in exchange, never try to take advantage of another domme's patience and kindness. If your start was slow, or if you feel like you are not having success, studying will get you going and offering a better content for possible submissives.
I've been there as well, long ago, and I still am right now, since there will never be a point where I will be able to say that I know enough. Learning is fundamental in my everyday life and every servant I enter in contact with transmits some more knowledge, every article I read brings me a little further. I never stop evolving, and it pays off.
I'm so real, so effective, so powerful that none can escape my gaze or my words.
Finsubs who get entangled in my web are doomed, in the sweetest way.
Miss Demonia
Get locked, get owned, get subdued.
NOvember, aka Nocum November is here, and what better time, for a findomme who takes part in the joy of denying and rising my submissive's frustration, to speak about one of my favourite kinks, when it comes to controlling and using my servants?
Chastity, a word that scares, but at the same time intrigues many of you, one of the biggest admission of your lack of value as a true man, one of the more obvious ways to allow someone else to be in control of your own body and not only of your orgasms, but also of the opportunity to get hard, edge, and to touch your valueless gooning stick.
It is mostly a kink shared by male or transgender people, or again by sissies, where the submissives lock their own penis in a chastity device, that can differ for material, dimensions, shape, etc., with the ultimate intention to remain chaste and not have the possibility to have sex for life. Obviously, it doesn't start off as a permanent situation, it would not be bareable, but the servant needs a specific training in order to reach the point where release is just a far away dream, and constant frustration is an everyday sweet companion.
The device can be closed with a key, which can be kept by the submissives themselves sometimes, or given or sent to a keyholder, which can be a girlfriend, a wife or a Domme, and these last situations are much preferrable on the long term, because they intensify the feeling for the servants of not being the owners of their own genitals.
It may start as a casual kink, but when the idea gets radicated in your head, finsub, you won't want to have the freedom of feeling your dicklet moving and hardening ever again and chastity will really become a life changing opportunity to be your real submissive undeserving self. Why so? Because after giving up your mind and donating your resources and your every moment to your domme, dedicating your whole sexual life to her is the most natural and obvious step you may ever take. It will just remark the idea that nothing belongs to you, not even your own genitals are free to react to simula the way they used to, and this is part of the process of being completely owned, enslaved, a pet and a toy for your Dominant to use.
In the end chastity is another way, just like financial domination, for the sub to sacrifice for me a fundamental part of his life, his sexual freedom, in order to fully dedicate himself to me and a submssive who locks up his own genitals to show me how much power he is eager to give me over his existance is an enormous turn on. Always remember, servant, that inferiors shouldn't have the chance to reach the orgasm, they should be impotent, trading the ability to get hard and get release with a constant state of needing and wanting, putting my will before theirs all the time, becoming softer and more malleable, even more ecstatic and joyful to get orders and to fulfill my desires than before they were locked.
Servitude in chastity becomes pure pleasure.
Of course, it can't be loved by everyone, and it is, indeed, a scary practice, for whoever fancies the idea of being submissive, but is still newer to our fetish world, or for who is just not into a more physical way to express his masochistic needs, but I love letting the idea of it gently sliding into several of my submissive's heads and at the end of the day, even if at the beginning of our relationship they were scared and maybe against this kink, they were the ones who begged me to lock them up, to make them mine even on that level.
Never let your fears forbid you to have more fun and discover new sides of yourself, servant.
Allow your domme to lead you and you will be blessed.
Miss Demonia
The answer to your silent prayer.
What do you seek, lost submissive, in this desolate land?
You look so desperate, so tired of wandering without a moment of rest, so sick of looking for something that you can never seem to find. Have you tried to stop, to reason why you are here?
Why did you choose to lose yourself into the fetish world of findom, to travel and get drained of your energies day after day, and why can you not find peace?
Reaching my den, you can't help but feeling obliged to enter, to keep your breath and study my wise words. While my eyes pierce yours, and you can't stop staring into the deep abyss that is reflected into them, all your life comes to the surface of your mind. The stream of your thoughts weirdly interrups, it gets tangled and you become unable to reason. As I raise my head to address an evil, charming smile to you, you can't help but bowing down, all your strenght gone, shaking and hoping to be welcomed, maybe hurt, surely used, while you slide your offering in front of me, a superior being that scares and attracts you.
Someone you already feel the need to serve... I, an angelic presence with the mind of a demon that can read through your flesh and bones, reaching your soul. Your so well hidden and protected core opens up to my touch like a blossoming dark flower, releasing everything you can never tell, everything you have to guard and lie about. All your insecurities, your desires, the wish of not being in charge, for once, or the one of being owned, or again the eradicated need to find someone that deserves what you have, but are not worthy of.
I do not grant wishes. If you crave to serve me, it will have to be my way or nothing, but you know well that a world without me would be empty, gray and valueless, now that you met me.
When you will realise it, your real journey will start, a joyful and exciting one.
The answer to your silent prayer was here all this time, now it's your choice wether to take your chance or let it slip away.
There won't be many of them.
Miss Demonia
Some submissives are better than others.
Shock news, I often reject finsubs.
Oh, do not get me wrong now, I don't just shut the door to every single individual that comes into my DMs looking for my attention, but my experience taught me to be extremely selective when it comes to the circle of slaves I desire having at my service. It is always important to know how to get satisfied and appeased in life, even more for a findomme, so I came to the conclusion that it is completely useless to waste my overly precious time with servants I do not recognize as worthy of my presence.
There are many reasons why I may stop speaking with a submissive, but the most important ones are two, let's call them The Great Disappointment and You Are Not Prepared.
To explain the first case, you have to know that I never accept anyone under my dark wing without a probation period, which I find fundamental to understand if the applying submissive may or may not be of interest for me, if I get enough satisfaction while using and (consensually) abusing him in many kinds of ways, and if he is not fully aware of his fetishes, and if he does understand mine, especially findom. Allow me to say that many lack in comprehension.
In addiction, since I am looking for certain precise qualities in my finsubs, such as cleverness and readiness, for example, the trial allows me to separate who really does have them from the ones who just claim to, in particular if the person who approached me is less interested in humiliation and masochism, but still wants to worship me and put my wellness and wishes before his ones. The Great Disappointment comes when, during such probation period, the individual that I am testing is unable to entertain me, providing me too few in terms of either qualities such as loyalty or capacity to understand and obey, or money. None is excluded, everyone is constantly tested and kept under control, even when I put a long term collar around their valueless necks.
You Are Not Prepared is the kind of situation where a person who defines himself submissive is in fact just selfishly looking for a way to stimulate his own sexual urges and eventually to get off, abusing of a domme's time and patience, with no regards for her superiority, since they do not ultimately recognize it. Yes, this category also includes any time waster or any so called finsub who will not send initial tributes, or who has conditions for them. It sometimes happens that this kind of "fake submissive" are unaware of their disrespect and really believe that they are devoted, ready to serve, but as well as the ones that are well aware of their unacceptable behaviour they put their own desires before the domme's ones, annoying her with continue requests, trying to grab her attention for their own pleasure, whining if they are not content with the amount of priceless time their domme dedicates to them.
Clearly, they do not understand what being a servant really means and not only they do not respect someone they dare calling Goddess and Mistress, but they also try to push for me to satisfy them, regardless of what really matters in any kind of D/s relationship, which is what the Dominant wants. The true slaves' satisfaction starts from the act of bowing down in front of me, a worthy domme. If you feel like you are entitled to have a certain kind of treatment, because you are paying a tribute (just stop thinking that findom is a marketplace) or offering your whole self to someone else, then you are wrong.
With that I am not suggesting that every sub's desires should be neglected, or that my submissives feel abandoned and ignored, on the contrary, I take great humiliating, demanding and sometimes sweet care of whoever I enjoy the company of, because that is part of my wishes and I am always determined to fulfil them all, day after day. I have a vaste amount of fetishes that I combine in imaginative ways to satisfy my control needs and my desires, and that is what my subs experience and are thankful for everyday. Whoever is under my black wing and does not feel wanted or valued, is probably doing something that makes me totally unwilling to continue to give them attention, and if this ever happens to you, little finsub, you should really try to understand what you are doing wrong and fix the problem as soon as possible, because I know how much you crave for me to be around you, for my dominance and my power over you.
I do not care for your desires, servant, for between you and me I am the only one that is of value, you are not as worthy as me, as relevant, even, and this is why you are here, reading this, this is why you are here leaking and wishing to be mine.
Do not disappoint me, do not be unprepared.
Sacrifice for me and you will be rewarded.
Miss Demonia
You do not deserve me
Take a moment to look at yourself. What do you see, little pig? Does the mirror reflect a powerful, complete person who can handle his life and fulfill his own desires, or is that just a mere facade that hides what really lies deep inside of your soul? The need, such a strong need to kneel down and beg to be used and mistreated, but also to be taken care of and deprived of the necessity to think and decide for yourself...
I am sure that if you are hungrily reading my blog, this is what you really feel, even if it is hard, at first, to admit it. And so, here you are, drooling on my body, obsessing over my personality and my words, dreaming of being with me, to touch me, to be close enough to smell the scent of my slightly sweaty skin. Dreaming of being crushed under my feet, humiliated, pegged, drained.
But, do you really think you have the right to dream of such things? Did you earn it in any sort of way? No, pig, you didn't.
You are too scared of losing your essence to completely let yourself go.
So give yourself time to understand your real needs and then to trust me. When you will come to me, at last, you will be prepared for what awaits you, for you already know that you will never beg enough, never sacrifice enough, never be enough.
Always remember that you do not deserve my time and my presence, and for how much you will dedicate to me, in terms of loyalty, time and money, you won't ever be able to elevate yourself at my level. We both know it.
It is my privilege to decide when and if it is time to use you, to play with you and twist your little mind, whilst you shall never stop worshipping, gooning and sending, if you wish to fulfill my desires and recognize that my wishes are far more important than yours.
But don't despair, you may gain the right to be at my feet and prove yourself a little less unvaluable than the others... after all, spending on me is the best use you could ever find for the money you have in your account. It is not yours from the moment you felt my power over you anyways.
Now release all your doubts and dark thoughs and let yourself fall into my dark embrace.
Miss Demonia
Cucoldry, the guilty pleasure of the worthless pig
Cuckold. If you search this word on our dear Pornhub, you will get an enormous amount of videos regarding it, as you can see in the picture below:
But why is this kink such a huge turn on? Allow me to enlighten you about this matter.
Cuckold is defined by the Merriam-Webster dictionary as "an insulting word for a man whose wife has sex with another man", but this definition lacks what really is the point of being a cuck, which is the guilty and extreme arousal caused by being aware that your partner is getting involved in sexual relatonships with other people, whilst you only get to clean her pussy full of cum if you are considered worthy of it, or whilst you just get told what happened after it happened, because you were not deserving to be present.
This fetish is quite common between a huge quantity of submissive pigs I know or I have talked to, not only regarding their actual partner, if they have one, but also their friends, or even their mistresses. Why is it, then, that a person gets horny while being cucked? And also why, even if it makes them feeling extremely miserable and even less worthy than what they usually feel, they still enjoy it and stroke to it?
The answer is very simple: pigs love feeling worthless.
As I already stated in a previous article, masochism comes in various shapes and ways and not always they involve pure physical pain. Some submissives might enjoy verbal humiliation, some others money draining, others again get their guilty pleasure from cuckoldry and all of these fetishes and many more can be combined together in poliedric structures, since, in the end, they are just all different reflections of the same need, the need to be put in the place where a loser belongs, on his knees, completely deprived of any sort of power.
Personally, as a findomme I totally adore this fetish, from the point of view of the abuser, of course, not of the one being (always consensually) abused.
Let's be honest, isn't this something you pigs have fantasized at least once in your miserable life? Having your domme releasing and fulfilling her pleasure with someone that she considers worthier and more deserving than you, whilst you fund her lingerie, her drinks, their restaurant and even their luxurious hotel room... maybe some of you even hate this kink of yours, but for how much you despise it, you just can't seem to have enough of it, am I right little pigs?
I, your Goddess, the most important being in your pathetic life, can achieve my pleasure with whoever I desire and that constantly reminds you of the fact that you will never be the chosen one, you will never lay beside me... you are not enough and in the end you will always be condemed to watch, if you are lucky enough.
This eternal frustration is so sweet, so addicting, it definitely embodies everything you are looking for, paypig, and if you can't help feeling aroused just reading these few words, if you think you are not a cuck...you are in denial.
You should already know it, piggy, you will never be able to escape from your own feelings and your own fetishes, you will only be happy once you surrender to them, having someone at your side guiding you and leading your life in the dust where it belongs.
Now get on your knees, admit your filth and praise me, little losers.
I might be so kind and allow you to tribute for my dates.
Miss Demonia
If you want me to notice you you have to impress me.
I am amazed by the amount of people that try to get underneath my black wing without really having anything good to offer. Generally it takes a while for anyone to really interest me in my vanilla life, and it gets at least a hundred times harder for a potential paypig to get me remotely involved. If you desire my special care you have to show me you are worthy of it, and it takes more than just simple acts of submission.
I want to see your willing to sacrifice your money and your wealth in order to make me the one who rules your life and your habits. You have to obey and demonstrate your commitment, your true devotion, your cleverness and your rapidity when you have to execute an order. Serving me is a true honour that paypigs can only achieve with true loyalty, in fact I am surely not known for my forgiveness and that is exactly why I do not allow anyone to claim to be my finsub until he passed a trial period. I want to make sure that who I am evaluating is worthy of that privilege.
Do you want to impress me?
Show me how much you want to be mine.
Show me how much you desire my control.
Send your tributes and let them be enough to draw my attention.
Miss Demonia
I am what makes your life worth living
When this sort of things happen I definitely feel like my choice to become an online findomme was, indeed, a very thoughtful one.
This evening I received a message from a wannabe paypig who did not talk to me for quite a while. He came crawling at my feet when I first started appearing in some discord channels, and, after sending me a small tribute, way less than what I usually expect from my finsubs, he pleaded me to take him into consideration as a submissive of mine, even tho he did not have a job and he was basically on the verge of poverty. Obviously, after hearing his story, I refused his servitude, and I sharply told him that a pig without money could never get me minimally satisfied. I also ordered him to never message me again unless he got a job, and that job hunting should have been his priority from that day on, in order to satisfy his future Mistress.
This happened on the 9th of September. Today, the 30th of the same month, I noticed that he sent me a DM, I opened it and this conversation happened.
Right after my last message, he sent me, again, a small tribute, to prove his impatience to properly serve me and his gratitude for my superiority and my guidance, which was extremely appreciated.
This happening just proves my point once again, worthless subs, which is that I am your stronger motivation, your Goddess, everything you need to make your life worth living, and this paypig just had the luck to understand it right before you.
I am here to guide you, pigs, so don't think, just follow.
I will give you a purpose.
Miss Demonia
Findom, the truth about Financial DominationÂ
I’ve already spoke my mind about pornosexuality, I really want to thank all of you for the positive comments about that article, and the moment has come for me to start talking about my biggest fetish, that frames them all. Findom.
A lot of words were said about it in the past few years, an enormous amount of people, influencers, magazines and tv shows had to make their mostly infamous comments about this fetish. Why, someone might ask, not leaving the darkness in the pit where it belongs? Oh, the mystery is extremely easy to solve.
We live in a world dominated by money. You need it to buy your food, to make sure your home is warm enough during the winter, to pay for public transports in order to go to work and make more of it. Our lives are set and ruled by the numbers in our bank account, or so it feels like, in time to time. In the end the one thing basic people are scared to lose and to give away is money.
And what happens when someone indulges in the pleasure of controlling what feels like someone else’s true life source, something that goes beyond the body and reaches the core of their existence and wellness? They get extremely frightened.
Financial Domination. A scary name, or so it seems to the ones who are misinformed about it. To a lot of vanilla people, but also to a lot of the ones who are part of our kinky world, those two words sound almost like a blasphemy. It is insane! It is unhealthy! It is just a source of income! Those are only few of the things I have heard recently when the topic comes out.
People tend to get deeply worried when they realise that someone could endanger their funds and even a lot of subs who enjoy being hurt, humiliated, mistreated and consensually abused refuse to take in any consideration the idea of accepting findom as a proper fetish, because of how our society and our world are built. It doesn’t matter if your health could be at risk, if your body is under threat, what really matters is that your money is safe.
In this sort of vision, Findom embodies the fall of the last and the highest of the walls that a submissive person creates around their core to protect themselves from the abuses of a superior being, represented by the Dom or the Domme. It can be liberating, as well as caging, a way to get rid of all your worries and at the same time a guilt that the sub has to deal with. It can become truly addicting, and dangerous if it is not under control, just like any other kind of spending habit such as gambling and shopping, but that is exactly why we, the dommes, exist, am I right? A paypig doesn’t have to think, he has to follow, while we lead the game. I would never allow any of my subs to go bankrupt, they are my toys and I take care of them. A broken toy cannot be played with, and every domme knows it well.
A findomme is not a seller, she doesn’t put a price to her time. She is not a mercenary or a prostitute either, but someone whose qualities and superiority make her deserving of loyalty and tributes, and the finsubs sacrifice their own wealth in order to get her attention, her special care, renouncing their luxuries (and not their needs!) to demonstrate their devotion. Donating is what they do to feel hurt, to release themselves, to feel safe, in their special happy place, other than pleasing their Goddess, and the domme is there to lead them further into submission.
None is obliged to share this kink, as well as any other one, it is a personal taste, so don’t judge the subs and the dommes who are into it. We would never judge you for your fetishes.
If you long to fall into findom, little pig, my DMs are open.
Miss Demonia.
Trust your goddess
Everything you desire, everything you crave for is embodied in your Mistress. You reached the point where you can't deny it anymore, you just want to give in, release yourself and beg for my attention, because it feels just so right, so perfect. It feels like you've always belonged in findom.
You have been scared of it, you've been thinking that it's absolutely crazy to sacrifice your wealth for someone else's wellness and empowerment, but the idea of absolute submission tickles your soul everyday a little more, and, in the end, what's the best way to show your devotion to a Mistress, if not tributing your hard working hours to her?
Little gooner, you've been pumping for so long, dreaming of being mine... set yourself free, begging me to put you in chains.
Edge, submit, tribute, repeat.
Miss Demonia
But what if I am not into Findom... (3/3)
Well, little loser, whoever is not into Findom should never bother a Findomme in the first place! I know how rare it is to find a good domme that doesn't have this fetish, because I got told by many subs and because I saw it myself, first handed, but what is the point of sending a message, even a respectful one, to a financial dominatrix who won't even have a second look at it? Why wasting your time and (possibly) hers if you do not share her biggest kink? It is exactly like entering a jewellery and asking for a pair of jeans. None will even bother answering your question, you will have a good look around, maybe stick there for a while, dreaming of the diamonds, but in the end you will have to leave, cause either you'd be thrown out of the shop (aka blocked), or you will just be completely ignored until you'll go away without a word.
That way you are not only bothering someone that you should have an enormous amount of respect for, but you are also wasting your own time, that could be of better use if you were looking for someone who really may be interested in properly guiding you into submission. I also acknowledged that sending a DM to a superior woman could arouse some pigs...but wouldn't it be much better if you were actually appreciated for your message, instead of considered annoying and a loss of time?
Different is the case of a curious loser, who is just approaching this amazingly involving practice, and does not have a clear idea of what he wants, if he really is willing to become a crawling paypig. I would suggest to this sub to start reading Findomme's blogs like mine, gather more informations from other finsubs and understand better what his desires really are before sending a private message to any goddess. Nonetheless I welcome you to message me in case you're feeling very attracted, even tho you may still be scared of it.
If you apply to be one of my paypigs you need to have the right mindset, to be prepared to dedicate yourself to me, to give me what I deserve and obey to my orders without any procrastination, whilst being full of joy because of it.
Don't be time wasters.
Be good paypigs and you will be rewarded.
Miss Demonia
You will be happy if you stop resisting
I had a very nice conversation with a relapsing finsub, yesterday. The last message he sent me, after complimenting me and admitting how deep addiction was, was: “please do not rape my wallet too hard”. To me, it really felt like being in front of a little rattling girl, who was pleading me not to hurt her pounding too hard her delicate inviting asshole with my big thick strap on, while her eyes, two dark wells filled up with need and lust, were telling me the exact opposite of what was coming out of her mouth.
It's a sweet feeling I felt before, that makes me cruelly smile and feeds my will to humiliate and gain power from a submissive consenting pig. I knew what he wanted and desired even better than him, I could easily read what was hidden in the depths of his soul.
It's easy. In the end what you really want is for me to completely deprive you of any control over your life. Your deepest desire, that you weakly try to deny, is to be a puppet in my hands whilst you can't help obeying my orders, executing my tasks, forever helpless and forever worshipping who is playing you like an instrument, the goddess you chose and dedicated all your life to. Me.
You want me to rape your wallet.
You want me to get all of you.
So, beg for it, instead of hiding your needy eyes behind your fingers, because we both know that my sight can trespass flesh and bones and reach the soul inside of you.
You will be happy if you stop resisting.
Miss Demonia