I am basically a very tolerant individual, but even I have things which I will not abide to take any part in, and the main one is the bashing and trashing of my fellow females.
I see posts pop up on my twitter TL that literally make me cringe, scowl, and force the F bomb to drop from my gorgeous lips. It generally begins with a female posting about how ugly, stupid, worthless someone's wife is..and what do you know...a male will pipe up, oh yes his wife is disgustingly horrible, and the poster is the most sexy, hot, beautiful, wanted woman in the world. Yup there he goes validating the entire monstrosity of an ignoramus betrayal of womanhood. Isn't that something to be uber proud of?
Honestly, I am never surprised by males engaging in misogyny, but when it is coming from a female..holy shit that scorches my pubes!!! I am beyond serious when I say that "If you feel that you are justified in degrading other women in order to elevate yourself, YOU ARE TRASH"!! More so than trash, you are an abuser. An abuser who never received consent. Be proud of that rep builder.
You males, and I refuse to call you men, cause a man stands for the rights of women to be treated fairly, and with respect, so you are way less than a man. You do not deserve the attention, affection, much less love of any woman..not even from your Mommy, and I sincerely hope that your mistreated, disrespected wife sees through the facade of decency you erect to cover up the ugliness of your soul, and divorces your ass after she takes your bank balance, retirement funds, and half of the SS you will receive in the future. I would laugh my ass off at your abject humiliation, and utter life of misery! You deserve much worse.
Ya ya I see some of you saying "it is just a game, a fetish", and my response is IDGAF. If what you say and do is harming someone who has not agreed to it, you are TRASH. It is that simple. If you do not love and respect your wife, get the fuck out of the marriage period, and if you are a female playing at demeaning other women for your benefit..wake up quick cause time is going to tap dance across your face, sag down your tits, and ass..and all around make you an ugly ass crone that no man will look twice at, so get yourself together, and love yourself enough not to seek your validation from males.
Thursday, October 11, 2018
Lock your cock for Sydney Claire
Chastration remains my ultimate goal for all of you beta biotches! What is chastration? Chastration is a means of essentially castrating a male through the use of long term chastity. Days fall into weeks, and weeks fall into months, which eventually turns into years, and during this time period:
1)your libido will decrease as testosterone levels fall off
2)the strength of your erections will weaken exponentially
The upside of long term cock lock
1)your focus will veer away from penile driven demands that destroy your ability to serve your purpose
2)you will gain a greater insight into what pleases women, which in turn increases your value as a servant to women
3)increased patience
4)decreased stress
Are you beginning to see the positive benefits of chastity? There are really no downsides. It truly will shape you into a better submissive, servant, and citizen. You want to be better don't you?
You are tired of running like a hamster on a wheel going no where, so here is your chance to change your life. Take the initiative to better yourself. Google chastity devices, and order yours today, then contact Goddess about holding your key :)
Wednesday, October 10, 2018
Seduced Subconscious
Your mind is my playground, and I am ready to play.
The longer you follow me, and read my words, the more you open yourself up to my control. Month by month, week by week, day by day..I slip further and further into your waiting, and watching subconscious. Tendrils of me encapsulate your every waking thought..diverting you from the path of selfishness, and onto the road of submission to your Goddess, Sydney Claire.
It happens so slowly that you do not realize how far under my spell you have fallen. All that you know, is that your life has at last found meaning. You have a reason to live, to work, to prosper, beyond self. You begin to live in the moments spent surrounded by presence. Your thoughts take upon the shape I sculpt, and you painfully hunger to be noticed by the light of Goddess Sydney Claire.
Goddess gives your life meaning. Serving Goddess gives your life purpose. She alone holds the key to your fate, and future. You are beholden to her good will, and victim to her wrath should you fail in your most sacred duty to her. Your duty, your obligation, your honor, and your privilege all are sustained in service to Goddess. Your world before Goddess was a farce. A faux life. One which you would never willingly return to. Goddess is your sun, your moon, and your stars. She is your all and your everything.
No other can compare to your Goddess. You have no need of others..you NEED only Goddess Sydney Claire. She alone is your calm in the storm of life. Serving her is the only thing that makes sense to you. You know that you are meant to serve her greatness. She is the most precious being you have ever known, and the opportunity to serve her is your greatest desire. You have found happiness, and it's name is Sydney Claire.
She is here, she is there, she is everywhere with you. She lives in your subconscious, she lives in you. Now is the time, now you are ready. Come meekly beg for what you crave most...to serve Sydney Claire.
The longer you follow me, and read my words, the more you open yourself up to my control. Month by month, week by week, day by day..I slip further and further into your waiting, and watching subconscious. Tendrils of me encapsulate your every waking thought..diverting you from the path of selfishness, and onto the road of submission to your Goddess, Sydney Claire.
It happens so slowly that you do not realize how far under my spell you have fallen. All that you know, is that your life has at last found meaning. You have a reason to live, to work, to prosper, beyond self. You begin to live in the moments spent surrounded by presence. Your thoughts take upon the shape I sculpt, and you painfully hunger to be noticed by the light of Goddess Sydney Claire.
Goddess gives your life meaning. Serving Goddess gives your life purpose. She alone holds the key to your fate, and future. You are beholden to her good will, and victim to her wrath should you fail in your most sacred duty to her. Your duty, your obligation, your honor, and your privilege all are sustained in service to Goddess. Your world before Goddess was a farce. A faux life. One which you would never willingly return to. Goddess is your sun, your moon, and your stars. She is your all and your everything.
No other can compare to your Goddess. You have no need of others..you NEED only Goddess Sydney Claire. She alone is your calm in the storm of life. Serving her is the only thing that makes sense to you. You know that you are meant to serve her greatness. She is the most precious being you have ever known, and the opportunity to serve her is your greatest desire. You have found happiness, and it's name is Sydney Claire.
She is here, she is there, she is everywhere with you. She lives in your subconscious, she lives in you. Now is the time, now you are ready. Come meekly beg for what you crave most...to serve Sydney Claire.
Monday, October 8, 2018
Service engine soon
Welcome prospective pets of mine
Today I sat in a line of cars through 3 red lights and a train crossing before ever getting close enough to realize that the problem was not many drivers, but rather 1 in particular who had broken down. Unfortunately the driver was too rude and lazy to push their vehicle to the side of the road, which would have alleviated a traffic jam for the rest of us. Now you could be saying "huh...why should this matter to me?" Patience pet, I am going to explain exactly why it should.
You are the broken down vehicle. You are a car sitting in the middle of the road blocking everyone else, but most of all, you are preventing yourself from going any further in service. Why are you doing it though? Is it that you are too lazy to seek out a dominant woman, and instead expect them to come claim you like a knight of old? If that is your expectation, you are setting yourself up for disappointment, cause you personally are not a prize that women are vying and competing to win, so if you are waiting for your Princess to magically appear..you just may have been hitting the pipe too much. Perhaps it is because you are rude, stingy, and suffer from entitlement issues. If that is the case, you are SOL. No woman is drawn to rudeness..in fact it is a chick detractor. You know all about that though don't you lol lol lol
For some of you fear holds you frozen in place, and this I understand quite well. You are unsure as to how you are going to get yourself motoring again, so you sit there blocking traffic hoping that a kind samaritan will stumble upon you, and offer assist in the form of a helping hand across the road. The worst thing about this position, is that aid is very unlikely to be rendered, for dominants have been burned to the bone by males who falsely claim ignorance and fear of fetish, so you best gird your loins, grit your teeth, and get out of your vehicle, and get to pushing. You can do it. I have faith that it is possible. Dive down deep into that internal murky pool which houses the fear that tethers you, and cut yourself free. Free to be that which you always dreamed of being...serving a dominant woman's desires. Yes that is your purpose. Yes that is your dream. Yes that is your fantasy. Yes that can become your reality.
In closing...do not be the stalled vehicle blocking the road, be the roadster speeding along towards your ultimate destination!
Today I sat in a line of cars through 3 red lights and a train crossing before ever getting close enough to realize that the problem was not many drivers, but rather 1 in particular who had broken down. Unfortunately the driver was too rude and lazy to push their vehicle to the side of the road, which would have alleviated a traffic jam for the rest of us. Now you could be saying "huh...why should this matter to me?" Patience pet, I am going to explain exactly why it should.
You are the broken down vehicle. You are a car sitting in the middle of the road blocking everyone else, but most of all, you are preventing yourself from going any further in service. Why are you doing it though? Is it that you are too lazy to seek out a dominant woman, and instead expect them to come claim you like a knight of old? If that is your expectation, you are setting yourself up for disappointment, cause you personally are not a prize that women are vying and competing to win, so if you are waiting for your Princess to magically appear..you just may have been hitting the pipe too much. Perhaps it is because you are rude, stingy, and suffer from entitlement issues. If that is the case, you are SOL. No woman is drawn to rudeness..in fact it is a chick detractor. You know all about that though don't you lol lol lol
For some of you fear holds you frozen in place, and this I understand quite well. You are unsure as to how you are going to get yourself motoring again, so you sit there blocking traffic hoping that a kind samaritan will stumble upon you, and offer assist in the form of a helping hand across the road. The worst thing about this position, is that aid is very unlikely to be rendered, for dominants have been burned to the bone by males who falsely claim ignorance and fear of fetish, so you best gird your loins, grit your teeth, and get out of your vehicle, and get to pushing. You can do it. I have faith that it is possible. Dive down deep into that internal murky pool which houses the fear that tethers you, and cut yourself free. Free to be that which you always dreamed of being...serving a dominant woman's desires. Yes that is your purpose. Yes that is your dream. Yes that is your fantasy. Yes that can become your reality.
In closing...do not be the stalled vehicle blocking the road, be the roadster speeding along towards your ultimate destination!
Thursday, October 4, 2018
Financial Impotence in Findom
Good morning minions of mine
Does anyone know what it means to be impotent? I bet you do lol..and no I am not talking about that shameful problem you have downstairs. I am talking about impotence in relation to findom.
Impotence in findom is when you just cannot get it up to send..again not talking about your personal pecker problem. This means that you do not have the juice (cash) to tribute. You are lacking the resources required to spew a cash load into my hot greedy account. That is financial impotence, and it is more than shameful, it is utterly disgustingly ugly.
Never ever ever show your face in a woman's inbox if you cannot provide for her happiness, and no your dick is not what sweet dreams are made of. Your dick enters the picture only in nightmares. Providing for a woman is one of the most basic tenets of being dubbed a man, for a man who cannot provide is no man at all. He is essentially a boil upon the ass of society, and should be lanced immediately. Get my drift?
It is more than acceptable if you are a premature ejaculator of tribute though :) You can fill my inbox all night long with those, cause that is the only way you will ever be invited to thrust into my box lol, so get your hands into position, and send send send like a man!
Does anyone know what it means to be impotent? I bet you do lol..and no I am not talking about that shameful problem you have downstairs. I am talking about impotence in relation to findom.
Impotence in findom is when you just cannot get it up to send..again not talking about your personal pecker problem. This means that you do not have the juice (cash) to tribute. You are lacking the resources required to spew a cash load into my hot greedy account. That is financial impotence, and it is more than shameful, it is utterly disgustingly ugly.
Never ever ever show your face in a woman's inbox if you cannot provide for her happiness, and no your dick is not what sweet dreams are made of. Your dick enters the picture only in nightmares. Providing for a woman is one of the most basic tenets of being dubbed a man, for a man who cannot provide is no man at all. He is essentially a boil upon the ass of society, and should be lanced immediately. Get my drift?
It is more than acceptable if you are a premature ejaculator of tribute though :) You can fill my inbox all night long with those, cause that is the only way you will ever be invited to thrust into my box lol, so get your hands into position, and send send send like a man!
Wednesday, October 3, 2018
Cuckolding is a sexy sin
Welcome pets and puppets
Do you have a secret fetish? A thought, an idea, a fantasy that seems so very shameful to possess, but rocks your world when you imagine actually engaging in it?
Do you know what mine is? Mine combines 2 of my favorite fetishes rolled up into 1 scene, which makes it especially delicious for me. Chastity has always been something that trips my trigger. I actually enjoy having males wear chastity devices to please me. I like knowing that their cocks are locked away from the world. It is a power rush! Do you like feeling powerless in the presence of a powerful woman? Knowing that she can do whatever she wants to you, at any time. Pretty hot huh? If you close your eyes, can you imagine what it would feel like to be on your knees in front of me with your cock locked away? You want it locked don't you? That little thing should be kept out of sight anyway. It is nothing more than a joke isn't it? It doesn't turn women on, and please them sexually, so why not lock it away? You would be serving all of womankind by locking it up. You like to please women don't you?
Now, how does chastity play into my sexy sinful fetish? The greatest rush I have ever enjoyed was combining chastity with cuckoldry. Locking up the cock of my cucky boy, bringing in my lover, and having hot raunchy sex while he was forced to watch, listen, and smell the sex in the air, but not be able to find release of his own. The only orgasm he felt, was with his tongue as he cleaned out the gooey condom. It was smoking hot, and everyone loved the experience lol! Have you ever daydreamed about just that very thing? Do you ever find yourself wishing that you were a little locked cuck? I bet you do :) That is the only option for males with little cocks. That is what you are, aren't you? You know that the only way you can satisfy a woman is by financing her dates, and cleaning up the mess a real man leaves behind. You want to satisfy a woman don't you?
Get to it little cocks...pay for my sexy sins!
Do you have a secret fetish? A thought, an idea, a fantasy that seems so very shameful to possess, but rocks your world when you imagine actually engaging in it?
Do you know what mine is? Mine combines 2 of my favorite fetishes rolled up into 1 scene, which makes it especially delicious for me. Chastity has always been something that trips my trigger. I actually enjoy having males wear chastity devices to please me. I like knowing that their cocks are locked away from the world. It is a power rush! Do you like feeling powerless in the presence of a powerful woman? Knowing that she can do whatever she wants to you, at any time. Pretty hot huh? If you close your eyes, can you imagine what it would feel like to be on your knees in front of me with your cock locked away? You want it locked don't you? That little thing should be kept out of sight anyway. It is nothing more than a joke isn't it? It doesn't turn women on, and please them sexually, so why not lock it away? You would be serving all of womankind by locking it up. You like to please women don't you?
Now, how does chastity play into my sexy sinful fetish? The greatest rush I have ever enjoyed was combining chastity with cuckoldry. Locking up the cock of my cucky boy, bringing in my lover, and having hot raunchy sex while he was forced to watch, listen, and smell the sex in the air, but not be able to find release of his own. The only orgasm he felt, was with his tongue as he cleaned out the gooey condom. It was smoking hot, and everyone loved the experience lol! Have you ever daydreamed about just that very thing? Do you ever find yourself wishing that you were a little locked cuck? I bet you do :) That is the only option for males with little cocks. That is what you are, aren't you? You know that the only way you can satisfy a woman is by financing her dates, and cleaning up the mess a real man leaves behind. You want to satisfy a woman don't you?
Get to it little cocks...pay for my sexy sins!
Tuesday, October 2, 2018
Paying your dues
Salutations to those who have chosen to peek into the window of Goddess Sydney Claire's Femdom empire.
Have you paid your dues? Do you know what it means to pay your dues in service to Goddess Sydney? I imagine that most of you do not, nor will most of you care to find out, but this post is not about you, and you can find your way out :)
Paying your dues means:
1)time spent in service
2)accumulated tithes
3)effort expended in service
The question you should be asking yourself is, how much time, money, and effort are you willing to expend proving yourself as a worthy submissive male? If your response is "minimal" than you should boot scoot boogie along. I am a all or nothing type of Goddess. Meaning, if you do not give your all, than I will expend zero effort training you to my service.
Questions not to ask:
1)How long will I have to serve to be considered Goddess Sydney's submissive?
2)How much will I have to tithe to be considered a servant of Goddess Sydney?
3)How hard will I have to work to be considered owned by Goddess Sydney?
4)What will I get for my time, money, and effort?
Time, money, and effort appear to be the very last things males in the femdom or findom scene wish to part with. Why is that? The resounding answer is that if there is no penile benefit, than you are simply not interested. That is all well and good, but it is not good enough for me, and I will definitely not consider you at all. There are plenty of females out there who will exchange tit for tat, please do knock at their door, and save yourself precious time approaching me.
I am not for everyone, and that bothers me not at all. I am an acquired taste. I am the that bottle of aged to perfection bourbon, which only the elite can afford to partake of, so for those with happy meal taste, and budget, you will not find a warm welcome from me.
I actually take pleasure in not appealing to the masses. By not doing so, I am able to glean that those who do come to me are far less likely to be seeking a semen receptacle. Those that I call my own, are evolved beyond that "me me me" mentality. They are mentally mature, aware of their purpose, and accepting of their place in my life. These are requirements in service to Goddess Sydney Claire. I relay all of this, in order to make clear my expectations, and it provides you with the opportunity to ascertain whether you are able and willing to meet them. It is a kindness I do. You may thank me in gift cards :)
Til next I speak....
Have you paid your dues? Do you know what it means to pay your dues in service to Goddess Sydney? I imagine that most of you do not, nor will most of you care to find out, but this post is not about you, and you can find your way out :)
Paying your dues means:
1)time spent in service
2)accumulated tithes
3)effort expended in service
The question you should be asking yourself is, how much time, money, and effort are you willing to expend proving yourself as a worthy submissive male? If your response is "minimal" than you should boot scoot boogie along. I am a all or nothing type of Goddess. Meaning, if you do not give your all, than I will expend zero effort training you to my service.
Questions not to ask:
1)How long will I have to serve to be considered Goddess Sydney's submissive?
2)How much will I have to tithe to be considered a servant of Goddess Sydney?
3)How hard will I have to work to be considered owned by Goddess Sydney?
4)What will I get for my time, money, and effort?
Time, money, and effort appear to be the very last things males in the femdom or findom scene wish to part with. Why is that? The resounding answer is that if there is no penile benefit, than you are simply not interested. That is all well and good, but it is not good enough for me, and I will definitely not consider you at all. There are plenty of females out there who will exchange tit for tat, please do knock at their door, and save yourself precious time approaching me.
I am not for everyone, and that bothers me not at all. I am an acquired taste. I am the that bottle of aged to perfection bourbon, which only the elite can afford to partake of, so for those with happy meal taste, and budget, you will not find a warm welcome from me.
I actually take pleasure in not appealing to the masses. By not doing so, I am able to glean that those who do come to me are far less likely to be seeking a semen receptacle. Those that I call my own, are evolved beyond that "me me me" mentality. They are mentally mature, aware of their purpose, and accepting of their place in my life. These are requirements in service to Goddess Sydney Claire. I relay all of this, in order to make clear my expectations, and it provides you with the opportunity to ascertain whether you are able and willing to meet them. It is a kindness I do. You may thank me in gift cards :)
Til next I speak....
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