Who wants to serve Mz Sydney

Who wants to worship Goddess? Who wants to be my devoted sole server? Who would crawl upon the ground to reach my feet? Who seeks to serve the divine feminine? Is it you..I think that it is you. I think that you have watched from the shadows long enough..don't you? Yes my pet it is time to come out of hiding,and make yourself known to Goddess. 

Your fantasies can no longer sustain you...you must bring serving Goddess to the reality of your life. Your wants..your needs..your desires are all centered around one being...GODDESS. Your life already revolves around me..accept it..embrace it as you would your lover. Take it into your essence. Service to Goddess is your addiction. There is no peace..no happiness..no desire greater than being at the feet of Goddess.

This is your life..your future..your forever. I am twined around your heart..I am etched into your mind. I am your obsession. I am the one thing that makes sense in your life. I am the one decision that you will never regret. I am your hope..your dream..and your fantasy. Your everything. 

To be mine is to be forever wedded to the promise of loyal service to the divine feminine. Serving your Goddess is absolution for your sins..it is redemption for your abuse of patriarchal pride..it is forgiveness for your exercise of entitlement. It is all that is good in your life. You want to be good don't you? Of course you do my pet. You want to be good for me. I give you permission to be good for me. I grant you the opportunity to fulfill your earthly purpose.

What is that purpose pet? You know the answer. Goddess has told you before. Your purpose is to serve Mz Sydney..and only Mz Sydney. There is no other use for your life than serving Mz Sydney. You belong here. You want to be here. You need to be here.

Call it kismet..call it fate..call it destiny..you were fashioned to serve me. Serve me without reservations. Serve me with sacrifice. Serve me with suffering. You belong to me. Your mind..your body..your sex...your wallet all belong to me..to Goddess..to Mz Sydney.

Cucks weep in service to Mz Sydney

Cucks are one of my favored types of servants. Do you know why? They are beyond delight to twist to my will..and my will is truly all that matters.


I imagine that you are laboring under the misrepresentation that a cuck to me is a male that I date or share my bed with,but you would be wrong. I share my most deliciously sacred sex with no submissive male. It hurts doesn't it to know that never shall you lay within my bower of sensual seduction..yes it burns. I love that. I love that you will suffer for me. I love knowing that you languish with lusts unrequited. I adore your anguish..it feeds my soul. It feeds the cruel essence of my dominant nature. I adore the pain it inflicts upon you knowing that you will never share a part of me that you long with every fiber of your being to experience. Instead it shall go to another. Another who will surge into my moistened orifice. Another who will bask in the sweat of my flesh. Another who will carry the scent of me upon his lips and cock. It is he who will revel in my release. Never you..no not you.

What I want is for you to writhe in despair and jealousy that you shall never be the one. I want to taste your suffering upon my tongue like the sweetest of wines. Let me drink from your well of pain..fill me full of your distress. Yes I want to wallow in each tear that slicks my heated flesh.


Not only do I crave your pain,but your utter humiliation as well. Humiliation that humbles you. Humiliation that drives you to your knees. You know exactly what I am talking about don't you..yes little cucky you do. I want your senses drenched in humiliation. You my little cuck will be tortured with the truth. The truth of what you truly are to me. What are you to me? You are the servant who serves both Goddess and her lover. Your purpose is to provide for my,and his desires. You will beg to be of use to both of us. On bended knee you shall devote yourself to both of us. You will relinquish all hopes of ever being him,instead you will worship him. You will admire him,and yes you will send him gifts of tribute..for what are you..a cuck for your Goddess and her cock.


Serve us well my pet,and perhaps someday you shall receive the depravity of a treat. A treat to savor upon your tongue til it runs down your throat..or better yet a treat to coat your dicklet with. My amusement runs riot with the thought of you pulling at your poison pukestick covered in his cum. You so very low that you are only allowed to masturbate when his cum is upon you. You like that don't you..I give you permission to like it. I give you permission to fantasize about his cock juice dripping off of your petite pecker. Are you touching yourself right now..I know that you are. Your breath is coming quicker,and you are reaching the peak..but NO..no you are not allowed to cum. You are the cuck of Mz Sydney,and she decides when you can cum...if ever.


You want me to own your pitiful dick don't you..you want me to own your orgasms..yes Goddess owns your sex. She alone decides. No longer are you free to wank at will. YOU ARE OWNED BY MZ SYDNEY.

Redeem your sins in service to Mz Sydney

All of my little sole servers should be kneeling at the altar today. It is a day of worship. A day to praise and glorify Goddess. On your knees before me is where you belong.

It is tithe day. Lay down your offering at the altar. Your offering is what gains the notice of a deity such as Mz Sydney. Without it,you are refuse littering the aisle..refuse is swept away without a thought. You do not want to be forgotten do you..of course not. You crave the attention of Goddess. You want to be her most devout follower. You want what only she can provide..redemption. Redemption from your sins. You are a sinful soul aren't you..hiding all of those secrets from the world at large..but Goddess sees through the disguise you affect. She knows your sins intimately. 

Nothing is hidden from the eyes of Goddess. She sees you just as you are..stripped of all pretense..straight though the walls you have erected. You are not what the world sees. You harbor within you the seed of submission. A need to serve..to serve the will of a woman. It is not a weakness to acknowledge. Glory in the strength of your ability to serve. Stop fighting your desire to be used..to be of use. You were fashioned for this very purpose. It was fated for you to be at my feet. Struggling only hurts you. You are only living half a life til you accept your destiny. 

You must be brought low in order to know your place. Kneel my sole server. Kneel and receive absolution. Praise your Goddess for her benevolence in accepting at her feet a flawed being such as yourself. Glorify her goodness. Enrich her existence with your tributes. Serve your purpose. Purify yourself by serving Mz Sydney. She alone is the change you seek.

Now my sole server...now is the time. Lay down the resentments you have carried..shift out from under the shade which has kept you from seeing the light. Reject what you have been told is the way. You are meant for more than other mere males experience. Fall to your knees before your fate. Open yourself up to your rebirth as the property of a Goddess. It will be painful,and it will be frightening at times,but it is all necessary to the metamorphosis. You desire to be remade for me don't you..you crave a place at my feet. Your mind was once chaos,but now is of a single focus. Serving Goddess is the epitome of peace,happiness,and satiation. This is what you want..this is what you need..this is what you must have. Allow nothing and no one to tempt you from this course. Goddess is all that you want and need.

This is where you belong..this is home. Come home my good boy. Come home bearing gifts for Goddess.

You are destined to serve Mz Sydney

Hello my pets...

Did you follow my twitter feed today? Did you see that Mz Sydney has desires for you to quench?

Surely it is such a small thing that I ask for...you would not even think to deny my wants now would you...NO. Goddess deserves all that she desires,and you my pet desire to provide for Goddess. I am your everything,and you my devoted pet would never allow a desire of mine to go wanting. You adore me far too much to allow that. Think about the gift pet..your gift will touch my flesh..scent my sex..can you imagine anything more erotic than something of yours against my skin..all over my heated flesh. A part of you touching my bare skin..does it turn you on thinking about it...I know that it does. I want you to want me that much. Want me so much that you never think to deny my desires. My desires are your desires.

Right now at this very moment you are logging into your amazon account to send me the $50 I desire. It feels so good to provide for my wants doesn't it..yes nothing is more important than pleasing Mz Sydney. She should have all that she desires,and it is your honor to provide for her. Sating her desires gives you purpose. How powerful is it knowing that you have the means to sate a Goddess...with your wallet? It brings meaning to your life. It feels so good to be a good pet for Goddess. Will you be my selfless good boy? It is what we both want...do it for us. I want us to be happy.


You waited so long to find me,and now that you have..you never want to be without Goddess in your life. You are released from making decisions. Goddess knows best. She knows what you need,and what you need most right now,is to serve Goddess. You need to be one with her will. I give you permission to have this. I give you permission to sate my desires. You are free now..free to fulfill your destiny..your destiny as a servant of Mz Sydney. 

Sensual slide into obsession

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Ecstasy of addiction to the feet of Mz Sydney

Look at my silky soles so close to your face. Every wrinkle crying out for the touch of your fingertips. You want to touch them don't you..I know that you do. I give you permission to want to touch them. I release you from the denial that has held you back all this time. You are free to want them..to want to touch them..to crave the scent of them..to hunger for the taste of them. Can you feel the heat of my creamy soles in your face? Right there within reach. You want it so badly. You would do anything..anything at all for the chance to hold them in your hands. There is nothing you want more than to be beneath the sexy feet of Mz Sydney. You can already imagine how delicious and arousing it would feel to have my toes in your mouth. You like that fantasy don't you...I give you permission to enjoy it. 

It will be our little secret. Just between you and me. No one will ever know that you think about my soft soles while you stroke your cock. You do don't you. It's ok...I know the truth. It is our secret. I won't tell. Are you sitting there right now stroking your cock..I bet you are. I bet you are fantasizing about stroking your cock off on my sinful soles aren't you? Naughty naughty boy. You know that you deserve to be punished don't you? Of course you do,cause Mz Sydney did not give you permission to touch your cock. You are not allowed to touch your cock without the permission of Mz Sydney. Mz Sydney owns that cock,not you.

As punishment you are going to sit there and adore,worship,and fall in love with the feet of Mz Sydney. You are going to daydream about touching the soles of Mz Sydney,but you will not touch yourself. Before you ever think to pleasure yourself,you will pleasure me. You want to please me don't you? Of course you do. You would do anything for Mz Sydney. She owns you. You would give anything,anything at all to please Mz Sydney. You appreciate Mz Sydney,and want to serve her silken soles. You want to serve them more than you want your next breath. I give you permission to serve my soles. Send them a gift..offer a tribute to their sweet seduction. Give them a gift of worship with your wallet. I give you permission to worship them with your wallet. Send it now...be a good little sole server for Mz Sydney. Send an amazon gift card to mzsydney34@yahoo.com It feels so good to please Mz Sydney. It is all that matters. Serve the soles of Mz Sydney.

What Mz Sydney shall be to you

I will never be your 24/7 Domina, nor your live in lover. I won't be your bestie, or the one you take home to meet Mom. I refuse to be your wife, or the pretty picture on your desk at work. I will not be your hotline help, or your customer service cleanup. What does that leave?

I will be the woman who understands your darkest perversions. I will be the woman who accepts your submission. I will be the one who cultivates and conforms your inner desires til they align with mine. I will listen, and I will lead you. I will guide you along a path that you only dreampt of walking. I will be your focal point in the journey to submission. I will be the voice telling you that it is ok to just let go, and relinquish your control. I will be the icon you pray to when you feel lost along the way. I will be the Goddess you worship, and devote your energies to. I will be the altar at which you sacrifice. I will be the chalice from which you drink the nectar of submissive enlightenment. I will be the acknowledgement that who you are deep within is who you need to be. All of this and more I shall be to you.

I know that alot of you like to dwell in fantasy land when you come online..and I get it, really I do. You are looking for a way to escape from your stressful mundane life, and I will be that escape, but there is a reality to it. Save yourself from becoming deluded into believing that what you imagine you have with me online will correlate into your everyday life in a vanilla sense. Yes you can serve me, and yes I will be your Domina, but we will never be more than that. I won't be there laying out your clothes, or making your coffee..but I will instruct you as to what you should wear, and whether you should be drinking coffee at all. I will rule your world, but I will not live in it.  I expect you to adore, worship, even love me, but I have no desire to wake up next to you, or walk the streets holding hands. I am to be the figurehead living in your mind, the voice in your subconscious, the Goddess unattainable.

There are defined parameters I set with submissives in service to me. There are no exceptions, no not even for you. I am always above, and you are always below. Even when we are sharing inane conversations, you remain my subordinate. We are not peers, or buddies that share a beer. Keep in mind that when you speak with me, you will hold a civil and mannered tongue. Make yourself available when it suits me, rather than when you deem it convenient. Most of all...remember that it is the submissive who serves, the submissive who suffers, the submissive who sacrifices.