#findom

callmemommytho:

feminization is literally the best. like, i’m taking away your masculinity and i’m the only one that can give it back to you- you’re completely at my will. i could make you clean the house, be my footrest, sit on the floor to eat- and then, edge you for hours and hours until i think you deserve to finish :)))))

goddess-alana:

https://iwantclips.com/store/112616/GoddessALANA

We’ve gotten a few questions asking what ended up happening with our houseguest, Princess’s sexy friend named Cara. She stayed with us for almost a month while inbetween leases, and we managed to share quite a bit about our lifestyle during that time. I was not full-on outed as a diaper sissy, which I’m grateful for, but she did learn A LOT…

First off, as some of you know, Jess dommes diaper boys online in exchange for gifts or Amazon gift cards. One day, a pair of boots showed up for Jess, and this sprouted a whole conversation about her “hobby.” Since Jess’s friend Cara was saving up money herself for a new apartment, she was intrigued that her penchant for teasing boys could earn her some extra cash. Over the course of dinner, Jess told her about findom, erotic humiliation, chastity, keyholding and cuckolding.

I managed to hold my cool and chime into the conversation without “outing” myself as one of her subjects… or so I thought. After dinner was finished, I got a text from Jess to head upstairs and put my diapers on. I reluctantly did so while the 2 Goddesses continued their conversation.

For probably another 2 hours, I anxiously waddled around the bedroom, thickly diapered, while overhearing giggles from downstairs. I had no idea what they were talking about, or how much Jess was revealing, if anything at all. I half expected the door to open with Jess exclaiming, “see, I told you he wears diapers,” a thought that made me both horrified and incredibly excited.

Finally, Jess came into the room with a big smile on her face. She knew exactly how much their conversation was fucking with my head, and decided to capitalize on it. She pulled out the magic wand and started running it over my diapered crotch. Then she dropped the bomb: “Cara knows you’re my cuckold.”

I’m not sure exactly what my reaction was to that, but undoubtedly it was one of the loudest, wimpiest sissy moans I’ve ever made. She proceeded to tell me how it came up; how Cara was wondering why I’m cool with her fucking so many bigger guys, while I don’t seem to get any action myself.

Furthermore, she told me Cara was so excited by the end of the conversation, she decided to hop on her cam website and try findoming that very night. I was euphoric, thinking abut my new exposed cuckold status in a house with 2 gorgeous dominant women. Of course, Jess pulled the wand away just before I could burst.

The next day, things went back to the usual grind. Cuckolding didn’t come up again for a few days, when Cara drunkenly told me how much she appreciated staying us, and how she totally respects our “non-traditional” relationship. Things have now cooled off entirely, as Cara has moved out and has her own place. However, the door is clearly wide open for more fun in the future…

Imagine getting snapchats like this every day while you’re at work, caged like usual

- Mistress Katy

Is it even considered “pro” to advertise? Posting “I’m looking for losers” looks almost as bad as begging. They’re supposed to be looking for us, not the other way around. Also, while I’m ranting, let’s talk about posting ads for Findom. There is nothing less attractive to me than “I need money for my student loans” ya know? That’s not Findom, that’s pathetic. And calling that “Findom” is tacky. We don’t need them, or their money - we just want it and always get what we want :) Thoughts?