Are you curious about Financial Domination? Have you sent small Tributes to Dommes to see what effect sending Tributes would have over your mind and cock? Did it give you a little thrill? Have you perused various Findommes’ social media or cruised their listings and blogs to find out more about what findom is? However, something is holding you back from truly engaging. Is it fear? Or do you need Findom Training with Miss Kay?

I’m a superior Findomme who lives a luxury lifestyle which my slaves provide for. Especially my money slaves… Tributes will be expected during training and beyond. I do not tolerate game players or financial weaklings. If you can’t immediately send a $500 Tribute, then you really don’t have the financial wherewithal to serve The Money Domme. Findom Training includes live Financial Domination Phone Sex sessions, listening over and over to my Findom files (mp3s) and serving me by sending Tributes. Anything less does not support me or the luxe lifestyle I live.

You will send Tributes and spend money on me so I can take amazing vacations, go on shopping sprees, continue decorating my home room by room, take spa weekends, visit the salon weekly for mani/pedis, facials, etc. You can be a part of my exciting life as a money slave, but if you don’t fulfill your money slave duties, I will block you and you will become a sad, pathetic castaway.

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As my new neighbor massaged my feet, I began to devious plans about using him as my newest slave. I could tell he was new to the world of submission, although I surmised he had been indulging in such masturbation fantasies for a while. After he massaged my feet for an hour, he asked if there was anything else he could do for me and I told him he could kiss my ass. Literally. I was already wearing a thong bikini which made it easy for him to kiss both cheeks. Then, I moved aside the thong in my ass crack and ordered him to go “full tongue” and make out with my asshole. He asked if he could touch himself while he was doing this. I told him, “No!” And advised he could take care of that when he went back to his house. “Yes, ma’am,” he dutifully responded.

I have a Mistress Munch coming up on my calendar. My new slave would be ideal to bring to the Munch, collared and leashed. Kneeling beside me, if he was lucky, I’d let him massage the feet of the other Mistresses. Of course, I’d recount how the very second I spotted him, I knew he’d become my submissive. Now at most Munches, there are specific topics that we cover and the upcoming topic for this Munch is Chastity. So, he’d also have to be locked in a device with the key on my ankle bracelet.

It might get a little tedious to blog about my new slave every week, but I’ll occasionally pen an update. Look for an update after the Mistress Munch where I’ll report how well (or not so well!) that my slave obeyed!

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I have a new neighbor! Or should I say, I have a new slave… This is Part 1 in my series “New Neighbor, New Slave!” Now, from the beginning. My former neighbors sold their home and moved to Montana. Their home was acquired by a 20-something guy who I thought, uh oh, here come the ragers (wild all-night parties!) But no, he’s rather quiet and nerdy, an app developer who introduced himself to me and the very instant he introduced himself over my stucco fence, I knew I could enslave him!

I’m sure he was wondering about me. I spend a lot of my time outdoors in a bikini or topless, sunning myself or on my tablet under the custom sailcloth shade triangles over my patio. I’m sure he was eyeing me and wondering what I must do with my life. It would appear to anyone from the outside looking in, that I seem to have a lot of free time where I don’t look like I’m working or studying.

And he had to have heard my loud orgasms (from sex or masturbation – I was making my orgasms louder than usual and leave the windows open.) And he had to have heard me watching Femdom porn or smacking around one of my slaves who is permitted to come to my home after doing errands for me.

I began implementing my enslavement plan by asking him if he could come over to fix a drawer that was sticking in my kitchen. After that, I kept asking him to fix other things in succession until he had spent 2 hours fixing little things. He seemed very obedient and compliant. Then I asked him to massage my feet… (End Part 1 – to be continued!)