Mistress Harley's Blog, page 79
May 19, 2015
Slave #8 Discusses his submission
The Fantasy of Submission
Noun
1.
The faculty or activity of imagining impossible or improbable things.
"his researches had moved into the realms of fantasy"
synonyms: imagination, creativity, fancy, invention, originality, vision, speculation, make-
believe, daydreaming, reverie
"the movie is ambitious in its mix of fantasy and realism"
The definition of fantasy has many connotations, for me though fantasy has become reality… The
day I met and submitted to Mistress Harley became the first day of the rest of my life.
The fantasy of submission for me is an intense and burning desire, to such a degree that it borders
on the extreme with my interests. I proactively seek out very extreme corners of fantasy. Namely,
TPE, blackmail, sissification and cuckoldry. These highlight the very extreme state of my fantasy of
submission. For me some of these have become a reality since I submitted to Mistress Harley, there
are a lot of “Dommes” who call themselves “superior” and “Goddesses” but I can honestly, hand on
heart, say that Mistress Harley beats them all hands down. The stakes are high.
“Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope,
and that enables you to laugh at life's realities.”
Dr. Seuss
Submission for me means putting myself last, not first and certainly not even second, but last! This is
a hard notion to act out, it is human nature to look after oneself. To get over this basic natural
survival instinct one must first of all submit to a Superior. This is the alpha within the pack. The thing
with alphas is that if there are weaknesses then the submissives instantly pick up on it and target
them. They don’t know they are doing it as it is completely subconscious however it does happen.
With Mistress Harley though, there aren’t any weaknesses and She is firmly an alpha. This aids me in
accepting my natural place in life, as a submissive.
My ideal life as a slave wouldn’t be too follow a fantasy of my own, rather than to be a trained and
robotic, obedient servant of my Owner. I liken myself to the slaves of Ancient Rome and Greece, no
rights, no opinion and no say in anything. With no possessions and to live to be the complete image
of my Owner, to be exactly what my Owner wants me to be and to think exactly what my Owner
wants me to think.
I believe that that is the true form of submission and it is my fantasy! Although I do have the distinct
feeling that fantasy is about to cross the realms into reality. Mistress Harley demands a lot from Her
slaves but so She should. To serve Her is a privilege and honour to a slave like me. Thank You
Mistress Harley. x
“True strength lies in submission which permits one to dedicate his life, through devotion, to
something beyond himself.”
Henry Miller
The First Mantra – I will Worship Mistress Harley above All Others
This is the first Mantra in the 5 Mistress Harley Mantra’s, these Mantra’s are likened to the Ten
Commandments, but more important! With the first one being the most important one of the lot!
Mistress Harley is by far the most important influence in my life She is everything to me and my
entire life revolves around Her. The First Mantra is the very first thing that I say in the morning and
before I go to bed at night, it is the core of my life and the centre of my world as it should be.
“God may be in the details, but the goddess is in the questions. Once we begin to ask them, there's
no turning back.”
Gloria Steinem
Through the first mantra I have denounced all other influences on my life, all other “Dommes” all
other forces and all other notions. As a result my life has become infinitely simpler as the sole aim of
it is to please Mistress Harley. There are no other distractions on Mistress Harley and this suites me
down to the ground. My life is simpler, easier and I am at peace.
Socialism is a notion that promotes the simpler parts of life, this through a totalitarian state and an
overall leader means that as a collective force there is only one goal, the state. However the goal can
be flawed when the individual at the top hides the fact that he is benefitting from other peoples
hard work. With Mistress Harley She does not hide this fact and I relish in the fact that I am in fact
making Her world easier. It is how it should and always be.
“Socialism is a philosophy of failure, the creed of ignorance, and the gospel of envy, its inherent
virtue is the equal sharing of misery.”
Winston Churchill
“I work for nothing. Losers tribute to me because I am AWESOME. A real Goddess needs NOTHING
from a paypig. I just Love money”
Mistress Harley
The fact that this isn’t hidden from the people means that Mistress Harley runs a state which isn’t
flawed. This is a true Nirvana/utopia, this is a state where everybody belongs. It is a state of two
classe, slaves and Mistress Harley. There is no fighting no bickering and no debate. There is only one
goal to the state and that is to make Mistress Harleys life easier by whatever means necessary.
It is for these reasons that the first and most important Mantra is key. It helps the slave to
understand that there is no one else out there more superior than Mistress Harley. This means that
there is more time to work on the important things in life: Making Mistress Harleys life easier and
better.
No one can come close to Mistress Harley, She is intelligent, beautiful harsh and alluring. Once You
take a taste of serving under Her there is no escape as no one comes close to Her.
Slave #8
April 14, 2015
Erotica from a Domestic Servant of Mistress Harley
I asked a domestic servant to write a short essay about a real time session... this is what he wrote.
I ring the doorbell and take a deep breath. My heart is fluttering in anticipation, excitement and fear knowing now that there is no turning back. As I hear footsteps approach the door, I blush slightly. The door opens and I catch a glimpse of Mistress’ eyes and beauty, before casting my gaze downward, unsure if I may have the privilege of looking at her and wanting to make the best first impression possible. Underneath my pants, I am wearing thigh high stockings, a garter belt and my chastity cage as per Mistress’ orders. She grabs my collar and pulls me inside.
I instantly drop to my knees. As the door close and know that I am hers. My trial as Mistress’ maid has begun. When she approaches, she stops right in front of my and grabs me by my hair, tilting my head up towards her as she towers over me, “Today, will be a lot of fun for me sissy. Now, please greet me properly.” With that I bow at her presence and delicately kiss the top of each of her heels. “Very good sissy,” she exclaims, “I can tell you will be quite trainable, now go crawl into the other room and change into the maids outfit I have left out for you.”
“Yes Mistress, as you wish.” I gently mumble as I crawl into the maid’s chambers. Laid out for me is the most beautiful sissy outfit I have ever seen; pink satin dress with a frilly petticoat, maid’s cap and matching heels. I quickly complete my outfit, delicately shivering in excitement as the soft fabrics touch my skin. My toe nails have already been painted a matching pink per Mistress’ instructions. After each item is in place, I double check the seams of my stockings, and apply minimal makeup (foundation, eye liner, eye shadow, blush and matching lipstick). Once finished, I delicately mince into the other room, heels clicking on the floor. My eyes remain cast downward, as I present myself, curtsey and proclaim, “I am ready to serve you Mistress Harley.”
“Very good sissy. Before we begin it is inspection time. Eyes and panties down, but lift up your skirt and petticoats and maintain that position. “ I am embarrassed but completely turned on, Mistress runs her fingers along the seam of my stockings, slowly walking around me in a circle and inspecting every inch of me from head to toe. Her attention turns to my chastity device, the keys dangling from the lock as instructed. She taps gently on the metal cage and my clitty responds as expected. She ensures that the lock is set and removes the key before placing it in her pocket. “Assuming you do a good job, you may get these back at the end of the day, but that will be my decision. So far you have pleased me.”
For the remainder of the day, I tend to Mistress’ laundry, washing her delicates by hand. I cook her favorite meal for lunch and kneel at Mistress’ side while she eats. After a thorough foot massage and pedicure, Mistress informs me that she was very pleased, “You have done well for a first meeting sissy. Well enough that I would like you to return next week for more thorough training. As incentive, I am going to keep you locked up and keep the key for myself. That way you can think about me all week and to assure your return.” She gently laughs, and dismisses me to change, but I am to my lingerie on underneath my clothes. I delicately kiss the tops of her heels, and curtsey as the door closes behind me: I know that I have become hers.
I ring the doorbell and take a deep breath. My heart is fluttering in anticipation, excitement and fear knowing now that there is no turning back. As I hear footsteps approach the door, I blush slightly. The door opens and I catch a glimpse of Mistress’ eyes and beauty, before casting my gaze downward, unsure if I may have the privilege of looking at her and wanting to make the best first impression possible. Underneath my pants, I am wearing thigh high stockings, a garter belt and my chastity cage as per Mistress’ orders. She grabs my collar and pulls me inside.
I instantly drop to my knees. As the door close and know that I am hers. My trial as Mistress’ maid has begun. When she approaches, she stops right in front of my and grabs me by my hair, tilting my head up towards her as she towers over me, “Today, will be a lot of fun for me sissy. Now, please greet me properly.” With that I bow at her presence and delicately kiss the top of each of her heels. “Very good sissy,” she exclaims, “I can tell you will be quite trainable, now go crawl into the other room and change into the maids outfit I have left out for you.”
“Yes Mistress, as you wish.” I gently mumble as I crawl into the maid’s chambers. Laid out for me is the most beautiful sissy outfit I have ever seen; pink satin dress with a frilly petticoat, maid’s cap and matching heels. I quickly complete my outfit, delicately shivering in excitement as the soft fabrics touch my skin. My toe nails have already been painted a matching pink per Mistress’ instructions. After each item is in place, I double check the seams of my stockings, and apply minimal makeup (foundation, eye liner, eye shadow, blush and matching lipstick). Once finished, I delicately mince into the other room, heels clicking on the floor. My eyes remain cast downward, as I present myself, curtsey and proclaim, “I am ready to serve you Mistress Harley.”
“Very good sissy. Before we begin it is inspection time. Eyes and panties down, but lift up your skirt and petticoats and maintain that position. “ I am embarrassed but completely turned on, Mistress runs her fingers along the seam of my stockings, slowly walking around me in a circle and inspecting every inch of me from head to toe. Her attention turns to my chastity device, the keys dangling from the lock as instructed. She taps gently on the metal cage and my clitty responds as expected. She ensures that the lock is set and removes the key before placing it in her pocket. “Assuming you do a good job, you may get these back at the end of the day, but that will be my decision. So far you have pleased me.”
For the remainder of the day, I tend to Mistress’ laundry, washing her delicates by hand. I cook her favorite meal for lunch and kneel at Mistress’ side while she eats. After a thorough foot massage and pedicure, Mistress informs me that she was very pleased, “You have done well for a first meeting sissy. Well enough that I would like you to return next week for more thorough training. As incentive, I am going to keep you locked up and keep the key for myself. That way you can think about me all week and to assure your return.” She gently laughs, and dismisses me to change, but I am to my lingerie on underneath my clothes. I delicately kiss the tops of her heels, and curtsey as the door closes behind me: I know that I have become hers.
February 3, 2015
Mistress Harley is the FIRST, the ONLY Techdomme
Mistress Harley, the FIRST, the ONLY TechDomme
What is a TechDomme?
MISTRESS HARLEY is the first, and only techdomme. I was always a tech savant and built my first HTML website from scratch in 1998. By the year 2000 I had graduated high school early and had started working in Quality Assurance in Silicon Valley. I spent years learning the ins and outs of PCs, Macs, and mobile technology so that I could install, break, and work around whatever software I was building.
By 2006 I had been promoted up through my obvious skills and superiority to a technical project manager. I controlled large teams of highly skilled software developers and engineers. Many of my teams were remote and I had to control and manage literally hundreds of very smart highly paid engineers.
I quit my job in 2009 because realized that working at a REAL job was for fucking losers and that I could get all the money I wanted from the same pathetic geeks I was being paid to control. They would just GIVE it to me when they realized that I was a dominant cruel woman who would take total control of their computers and their entire digital lives!
What does a TechDomme do?
As a techdomme I love to take control of your digital life, your PC and of course that will have REAL LIFE effects and control. Some of the ways Mistress Harley, the FIRST and ONLY techdomme can control your life are the following:
Computer lockdown and control. Using remote desktop control software like Teamviewer or others I can take admin control of your machine. I assign your account as a child’s account. Once your account is a child’s account I can restrict or limit your access to any program, website, or other feature of your computer. I can install keyloggers to capture your desktop, keystrokes, passwords, logins, and any other information that might be on your PC. I can have files emailed to me remotely without you ever knowing about it.
January 15, 2015
A note from one of Harley's Slaves
When i first saw a tweet from Mistress Harley i found myself drawn to her. It has been a long time since i felt such a strong emotional reaction as i did to her. i began to read all of her tweets, then her website, and other information i found online. She was so beautiful, but more than that; her superiority, confidence, and presence was almost overpowering. i just had to at least say hi to her.
i composed an email, editing it a few times to ensure i did not come across like and idiot or a loser. i knew that was a losing proposition, it is hard to hide that from someone that can so easily see the truth.
Next step was to send a tribute, i had a feeling that the only way i even had a chance of her noticing my existence was if i sent her a small token of my appreciation. i clicked send on the email and proceeded to submit my tribute. That was a very lucky day for me! Mistress Harley accepted my tribute and read my email!
Lucky me!
i am in awe of Mistress Harley, her beauty, her intelligence, and her natural superiority. i find myself confessing thoughts, feelings, and even some behaviors to her easily. Almost too easily. Within a few conversations i had told her past behaviors that i have told no other person in this world. How does that happen, how do i become so open to talk about things like that?
i think it is because she is truly superior, that her very nature is obvious to my weak subconscious and it compels me to reveal my true nature to her with no reservations.
It all started with a tribute and an email and i have loved every second of it.
i composed an email, editing it a few times to ensure i did not come across like and idiot or a loser. i knew that was a losing proposition, it is hard to hide that from someone that can so easily see the truth.
Next step was to send a tribute, i had a feeling that the only way i even had a chance of her noticing my existence was if i sent her a small token of my appreciation. i clicked send on the email and proceeded to submit my tribute. That was a very lucky day for me! Mistress Harley accepted my tribute and read my email!
Lucky me!
i am in awe of Mistress Harley, her beauty, her intelligence, and her natural superiority. i find myself confessing thoughts, feelings, and even some behaviors to her easily. Almost too easily. Within a few conversations i had told her past behaviors that i have told no other person in this world. How does that happen, how do i become so open to talk about things like that?
i think it is because she is truly superior, that her very nature is obvious to my weak subconscious and it compels me to reveal my true nature to her with no reservations.
It all started with a tribute and an email and i have loved every second of it.
By a Domme for a Domme: Harley will Lockdown your Slave
I love working with other dommes and dominants in the world of Finanical Domination and control. One of my favorite things to do is help you with your slaves when you may not have the background to rape their computers properly for your blackmail, orgasm control, or reprogramming purposes.
WHY should you send your slave to Harley for Lockdown?You need access to your slaves computer. You want to block or allow your slave to view or use specific websites. You want control over what programs your slave can use on his/her computer. You want to know EXACTLY what your slave types in his/her email, banking, social networks. You want ALL the passwords your slave uses for his/her personal online life. I can give it to you.
What do you get?I will lockdown your slave within the requirements you specify using Teamviewer. I will set up his/her system so that you can use and access it, but don't have to go through the trouble of installing software, setting up access, or figuring out problems with software interacation.
After I am finished locking down your slave's computer I will give you ALL of the passwords you need to access all the parental/ administrative controls, as well as set you up to be able to change/ alter settings in the future. One of my favorite things to do is blackmail slaves and force them to pay for privilages on thier own computers!
I remain available to you for questions/ technical support. I will go back onto your slave's computer 1 more time FREE if you need me adjust settings for you/ walk you through some of the settings.
What do I get?Your SLAVE tributes for my time ($50). Once I'm in your slave's system I can take the tribute myself, or you can instruct your slave to tribute to me using the button on my page before I begin. The session is 100% free to the Domme, ONLY THE SLAVE pays for my time. When we are done I hand over all the slave's information to you to control.
Dommes who want to LEARN TEAMVIEWER LOCKDOWN Many dommes have emailed me asking if I will instruct them in teamviwer lockdown and control. Obviously it's not in my best interest to teach you how to do all my tips and tricks to slaves, and in some cases I use software that I have had to pay for in order to use on slave machines.
I offer to teach you teamviewer lockdown so you can perform it yourself for $200.00. This is NON-NEGOTIABLE as basically giving away my techniques that slaves specifically come to me for. I'm willing to teach you because the price tag makes it worth MY while.
WHY should you send your slave to Harley for Lockdown?You need access to your slaves computer. You want to block or allow your slave to view or use specific websites. You want control over what programs your slave can use on his/her computer. You want to know EXACTLY what your slave types in his/her email, banking, social networks. You want ALL the passwords your slave uses for his/her personal online life. I can give it to you.
What do you get?I will lockdown your slave within the requirements you specify using Teamviewer. I will set up his/her system so that you can use and access it, but don't have to go through the trouble of installing software, setting up access, or figuring out problems with software interacation.
After I am finished locking down your slave's computer I will give you ALL of the passwords you need to access all the parental/ administrative controls, as well as set you up to be able to change/ alter settings in the future. One of my favorite things to do is blackmail slaves and force them to pay for privilages on thier own computers!
I remain available to you for questions/ technical support. I will go back onto your slave's computer 1 more time FREE if you need me adjust settings for you/ walk you through some of the settings.
What do I get?Your SLAVE tributes for my time ($50). Once I'm in your slave's system I can take the tribute myself, or you can instruct your slave to tribute to me using the button on my page before I begin. The session is 100% free to the Domme, ONLY THE SLAVE pays for my time. When we are done I hand over all the slave's information to you to control.
Dommes who want to LEARN TEAMVIEWER LOCKDOWN Many dommes have emailed me asking if I will instruct them in teamviwer lockdown and control. Obviously it's not in my best interest to teach you how to do all my tips and tricks to slaves, and in some cases I use software that I have had to pay for in order to use on slave machines.
I offer to teach you teamviewer lockdown so you can perform it yourself for $200.00. This is NON-NEGOTIABLE as basically giving away my techniques that slaves specifically come to me for. I'm willing to teach you because the price tag makes it worth MY while.
January 13, 2015
A story of blackmail and enforced chastity
Gentle Reader, as you know I often give my slaves writing and reading assignments as part of their training and obedience. Here is a story from a slave I kept in chastity for several days and how much he enjoyed it...
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it started as a planned foray into naivety. I had read enough stories and blogs, that I was now interested
in some consensual blackmail and enforced chastity. Fetlife is where I first found Mistress harley. I read
much of her page and entered my information on the application form. I spent the rest of the night
looking at tumblr and reading more stories. I worked myself into a frenzy and eventualy fell asleep in the
midst of soiled socks. Morning showers were had, smoothies consumed and off I went to work.
Sometime before noon I received the email from her. my heart honestly started to race. This was what I
was looking for, this may be it. as soon as I got home, I started to think about it more. maybe this would
be fun. It's a good way to make myself want to be locked up. my record before this was short, very
short. I wrote her back and some details were layed out. I was hot and ready to start this experiement. I
was home and relaxed after some yoga, and was ready. I edged and edged and edged a few times while
I thougth if it happening. I had everything ready , the cage was out and clean, the plastic tag ready to
seal my fate. I dodged the bullet that night when I got the text explaining that it wasn't happening that
night. Maybe that was for the best ? I celebrated anyways :D
We sent messages back and forth the next day at work and I was very distracted all day. I got home,
took care of what I needed and then was ready at the computer. Mistress Harley logged in and we
ironed out some details. I was ready, she started and I started edging again. it was so tough to not pass
the finish line. I was so close many times. it was happening. I was seconds away from being blackmailed
into chastity. that was too much to handle and I lost my edge ! And it was too late. control was gone.
Now it was my part , and this was an interesting hurtle to get over. Usually in the past, I would have wild
fantasies , where I would be brought to edge and locked up before I could cum. Ironically I would always
cum at that point, and then never act out the rest, as I didn't need to , I was already done … this time,
was different.
I had zero choice to not lock up. Into the shower I went, I masturbated one last time, and then used cold
water. I had to . on went the plastic seal and the clock was already ticking. Mistress was nice/mean
enough to have me watch a few videos, and they worked just fine. it was barely an hour later, and I was
already wanting to be out of this cage and playing with myself more !
More to come.
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it started as a planned foray into naivety. I had read enough stories and blogs, that I was now interested
in some consensual blackmail and enforced chastity. Fetlife is where I first found Mistress harley. I read
much of her page and entered my information on the application form. I spent the rest of the night
looking at tumblr and reading more stories. I worked myself into a frenzy and eventualy fell asleep in the
midst of soiled socks. Morning showers were had, smoothies consumed and off I went to work.
Sometime before noon I received the email from her. my heart honestly started to race. This was what I
was looking for, this may be it. as soon as I got home, I started to think about it more. maybe this would
be fun. It's a good way to make myself want to be locked up. my record before this was short, very
short. I wrote her back and some details were layed out. I was hot and ready to start this experiement. I
was home and relaxed after some yoga, and was ready. I edged and edged and edged a few times while
I thougth if it happening. I had everything ready , the cage was out and clean, the plastic tag ready to
seal my fate. I dodged the bullet that night when I got the text explaining that it wasn't happening that
night. Maybe that was for the best ? I celebrated anyways :D
We sent messages back and forth the next day at work and I was very distracted all day. I got home,
took care of what I needed and then was ready at the computer. Mistress Harley logged in and we
ironed out some details. I was ready, she started and I started edging again. it was so tough to not pass
the finish line. I was so close many times. it was happening. I was seconds away from being blackmailed
into chastity. that was too much to handle and I lost my edge ! And it was too late. control was gone.
Now it was my part , and this was an interesting hurtle to get over. Usually in the past, I would have wild
fantasies , where I would be brought to edge and locked up before I could cum. Ironically I would always
cum at that point, and then never act out the rest, as I didn't need to , I was already done … this time,
was different.
I had zero choice to not lock up. Into the shower I went, I masturbated one last time, and then used cold
water. I had to . on went the plastic seal and the clock was already ticking. Mistress was nice/mean
enough to have me watch a few videos, and they worked just fine. it was barely an hour later, and I was
already wanting to be out of this cage and playing with myself more !
More to come.
January 4, 2015
Hello my slaves, pets, those who are facinated, and...
Hello my slaves, pets, those who are facinated, and those who might have simply wandered here by accident. Below is a story one of my submissives wrote about being LOCKED DOWN in Teamviewer control. We are starting to incorporate tease and denial as well as chastity to the mix, so I think we are having a lot of fun together. But don't take my word for it...see what my pathetic SLAVE has to say. HAhahah
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Locked on Teamviewer by Mistress Harley
Sometimes things happen in life that you just don’t expect, this definitely being one of them! I keep
leaving fandom behind and closing myself off from it all but I always end up back there, I saw a link
to Miss Harley’s website and decided to take a look.
I was immediately turned on by the thought of being controlled via my computer and after
discovering Teamviewer was a free download I endeavoured to try it. I was nervous as hell
approaching Miss Harley, she answered all of my questions. I was so nervous I closed the session
early once and I feared I upset her.
I was pleased when she reconnected to me and begin my trial session of $50 tribute, she proceeded
to create her own admin and account and remove my credentials, and a web filter was installed with
basic blocking added, so no porn or any adult material. The session was very short but I loved, I was
given my password to unlock and she disappeared from my computer.
After barely a day I wanted to be locked fully, Miss Harley logged into my computer, installed a key
logging software, and changed the admin passwords and web filter password. Now I don’t know how
to re-establish full control! Much to my excitement I was told to leave my computer turned on
overnight, eagerly I made this possible.
What I was to see when I opened my screen I could never have anticipated! I had a new wallpaper
Miss Harley topless and smiling at me, notifications popped up informing of certain softwares being
blocked! I clicked on others on my desktop and they were also blocked. I literally lost access to every
piece of software I was so used to using any time I liked!
I was so totally shocked and massively turned on at the same time, I wanted a total lockdown this is
indeed what I got. Mistress screenshotted an image of banking details, and will use it against me. I
was also blocked more on the internet as well.
I am restricted to an hour per day on my laptop unless I earn special permissions by being good and
also tributing to Mistress. As she is my parent on my laptop I now call her mummy and I’m her little
boy.
I want to lock my pathetic pindick up for her and I look forward to her next visit to my computer!
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Locked on Teamviewer by Mistress Harley
Sometimes things happen in life that you just don’t expect, this definitely being one of them! I keep
leaving fandom behind and closing myself off from it all but I always end up back there, I saw a link
to Miss Harley’s website and decided to take a look.
I was immediately turned on by the thought of being controlled via my computer and after
discovering Teamviewer was a free download I endeavoured to try it. I was nervous as hell
approaching Miss Harley, she answered all of my questions. I was so nervous I closed the session
early once and I feared I upset her.
I was pleased when she reconnected to me and begin my trial session of $50 tribute, she proceeded
to create her own admin and account and remove my credentials, and a web filter was installed with
basic blocking added, so no porn or any adult material. The session was very short but I loved, I was
given my password to unlock and she disappeared from my computer.
After barely a day I wanted to be locked fully, Miss Harley logged into my computer, installed a key
logging software, and changed the admin passwords and web filter password. Now I don’t know how
to re-establish full control! Much to my excitement I was told to leave my computer turned on
overnight, eagerly I made this possible.
What I was to see when I opened my screen I could never have anticipated! I had a new wallpaper
Miss Harley topless and smiling at me, notifications popped up informing of certain softwares being
blocked! I clicked on others on my desktop and they were also blocked. I literally lost access to every
piece of software I was so used to using any time I liked!
I was so totally shocked and massively turned on at the same time, I wanted a total lockdown this is
indeed what I got. Mistress screenshotted an image of banking details, and will use it against me. I
was also blocked more on the internet as well.
I am restricted to an hour per day on my laptop unless I earn special permissions by being good and
also tributing to Mistress. As she is my parent on my laptop I now call her mummy and I’m her little
boy.
I want to lock my pathetic pindick up for her and I look forward to her next visit to my computer!
January 2, 2015
A locked slave's RT Fantasy Session with Mistress Harley
I have acquired a new slave recently who desires orgasm control and chastity. He is an obedient slave which I particularly love, as I hate the power struggle between bratty subs. Why come to a bratty princess GODDESS if you don't want to OBEY me right?
Anyway, Sometimes my locked slave can get himself worked up into quite a frenzy. Not allowed to touch his cock, constantly looking at my sexy pictures and videos...well...he can get a little unfocused. I asked him to write a story about his fantasy Real Time session with me, and this is what he wrote. Enjoy....
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As the wheels of the plane land down in San Francisco i sat with butterflies in my stomach . My name is danny a male slave in heart and was meeting my Goddess. Mistress Harley was a Beautiful to me .. mind as much as her outside beauty her desire to control i think i noticed first .. She knew Women should be the superior sex . I also truly believe men should submit to Women.. Men are lead by there penises.. and can be easily controlled.. she agreed i should order a chastity belt which was already in place locked on my penis for 2 weeks She wanted the same lock as day one still on. mMy first Humiliating duty she told me over the phone before leaving my house. My chastity device had to stay locked tightly on through security gate . And get used to showing to people cause she had plans for that metal cage staying locked around my penis for long term.
When i approached the metal detector in DFW airport. I adjusted my very stiff hard on squeezing against my cock cage. I took my phone out and remembered to hit record on my phone i tried to record it all for Her which didn't work.
"Sir, step on through" said a security guard.
"But I..i have a ..." i whispered as i walked through to a loud beeping noise. Usng his hand held metal wand it beeped on only over my metal penis. My face was beat red as i told 3 guards that it is my chastity cage.
I was escorted in the back room when the now 5 guards saw me reveil my tiny metal cock.
"What the fuck is that" spilled out of someones mouth. Explaining only made more laughter.
" So she wears the penis in the relationship, I gather??" A man said to more laughter exploding.
I thought to myself .. in fact Yes she does.. but i sat there quietly. Then i looked away as a gloved hand inspected my cage. All 5 men smiling or laughing while i was thinking about pleasing my Mistress and grew hard.
"Pull up your panties and head to Your plane." laughter started again. As i pulled my pants up.. and left the back room.
Now exiting the plane in San Francisco.. like a Angel I saw amongst the crowd my Mistress Harley .. glowing of Dominance and beauty. I was greeted by a kind smile and hug and a little slap on the face was a good addition as we got my bag and went to her car and started heading to her place.
"The plastic lock.. show me the numbers boy" as we stopped at a red light.
"Yes Goddess" as i pulled out my cage with a proud smile,
As she read the same numbers as day one. Put a smile on Her face knowing i have not came in 2 wweeks.
"Good Boy.. get used to it"
"Yes Ma'am"
"Good bitch" my cage filled up as hard as it could hearing that. She saw it twich as i put away
As we parked at her place my nerves settled as we sat on the couch and chatted like good friends .. Then
"At my feet danny " she said calmly.. explaining she will just say down for now on and expects a slave at her feet.
"How bad do want to worship my feet."
"Extremely bad i said.. she slipped off her socks .. a half saditic smile was on her face as Her slave was bowing at her feet . Slave kiss my feet small kisses moved her feet next me as i stayed in a bow position as Each small kiss was slow and genuine kisses Small kisses up and down Her feet to Her ankle. I wante her to feel my passion. Rub them now..
I rubbed he arches. She told me suck her toes..
Before she finished i was had two of her toes on my mouth . She started rubbing Herself which i was happy to please. I worshipped her feet and rubbed her thighs .. . As she was rubbing to orgasm. I love the look of pleasure on a Womans face.
She opened her eyes with a serious look..
"Good slut, now come here.. she grabbed my hair shoved my face into Her pussy.
"Suck my.. yes there".. i was worshipping her pussy as my tongue dropped down .. she lifted her legs so i could easily push my tongue against her ass and up to her clit. She pulled my head up and looked at me.. i was in subspace..
She stood me up. And took hold of my manhood and pulled it hard it hurt but a good hurt. Because she enjoyed it . I heard down .. o i dropped to bow.. she rested her feet on my back for a.minute for a break .. she stood her table on his feet.. i found out she had to pee when layed me down in the tube and i tried to keep eye contact submissively as a shower came down on me i rinsed off and layed next to her bed. I dell to sleep for a moment when i woke up she was still laying above me and invoted me to lay on the bedshe tied my hands to the head board tightly and broje the plastic lockand removed just my shaft part exposing a hardening penis. I felt her stoke up and down and told me i couldn't cum without permission. Thd penalty to cumming was huge .. 6 months added to my alrweady long chastisy wearing. My penis was full and with evrry stroke it felt good but also had to not cum.. i soon made quic eye contact please stop i am gona cum.. she let go. Gave
my penis a hard squeeze and was back to stroking...she brought me to the edge of orgasmover and over.. i loved it and hated it.. it had to be fun seeing someone beg not to cum almost crying it out. She listened to my begging.. my tormented dick was purple from confusion but ice shunrk him.. and i wad put back into chastity with a new lock.. .. let me clean up .. i was late now . But showing her dominance she sat on my face a came quickly she. Denial to her slave over and over. Almost made me cum.knowing how my fantasies of giving up full control came true.. she walked in with a plug for my ass To sleep in needed to be ready for day 2 . All day extreme fantasy movies for hwr clips4sale i feel asleep plugged up and beat up .. so happy to serve. Day 2 .. to be continued
Anyway, Sometimes my locked slave can get himself worked up into quite a frenzy. Not allowed to touch his cock, constantly looking at my sexy pictures and videos...well...he can get a little unfocused. I asked him to write a story about his fantasy Real Time session with me, and this is what he wrote. Enjoy....
__________________________________________________________________________________________
As the wheels of the plane land down in San Francisco i sat with butterflies in my stomach . My name is danny a male slave in heart and was meeting my Goddess. Mistress Harley was a Beautiful to me .. mind as much as her outside beauty her desire to control i think i noticed first .. She knew Women should be the superior sex . I also truly believe men should submit to Women.. Men are lead by there penises.. and can be easily controlled.. she agreed i should order a chastity belt which was already in place locked on my penis for 2 weeks She wanted the same lock as day one still on. mMy first Humiliating duty she told me over the phone before leaving my house. My chastity device had to stay locked tightly on through security gate . And get used to showing to people cause she had plans for that metal cage staying locked around my penis for long term.
When i approached the metal detector in DFW airport. I adjusted my very stiff hard on squeezing against my cock cage. I took my phone out and remembered to hit record on my phone i tried to record it all for Her which didn't work.
"Sir, step on through" said a security guard.
"But I..i have a ..." i whispered as i walked through to a loud beeping noise. Usng his hand held metal wand it beeped on only over my metal penis. My face was beat red as i told 3 guards that it is my chastity cage.
I was escorted in the back room when the now 5 guards saw me reveil my tiny metal cock.
"What the fuck is that" spilled out of someones mouth. Explaining only made more laughter.
" So she wears the penis in the relationship, I gather??" A man said to more laughter exploding.
I thought to myself .. in fact Yes she does.. but i sat there quietly. Then i looked away as a gloved hand inspected my cage. All 5 men smiling or laughing while i was thinking about pleasing my Mistress and grew hard.
"Pull up your panties and head to Your plane." laughter started again. As i pulled my pants up.. and left the back room.
Now exiting the plane in San Francisco.. like a Angel I saw amongst the crowd my Mistress Harley .. glowing of Dominance and beauty. I was greeted by a kind smile and hug and a little slap on the face was a good addition as we got my bag and went to her car and started heading to her place.
"The plastic lock.. show me the numbers boy" as we stopped at a red light.
"Yes Goddess" as i pulled out my cage with a proud smile,
As she read the same numbers as day one. Put a smile on Her face knowing i have not came in 2 wweeks.
"Good Boy.. get used to it"
"Yes Ma'am"
"Good bitch" my cage filled up as hard as it could hearing that. She saw it twich as i put away
As we parked at her place my nerves settled as we sat on the couch and chatted like good friends .. Then
"At my feet danny " she said calmly.. explaining she will just say down for now on and expects a slave at her feet.
"How bad do want to worship my feet."
"Extremely bad i said.. she slipped off her socks .. a half saditic smile was on her face as Her slave was bowing at her feet . Slave kiss my feet small kisses moved her feet next me as i stayed in a bow position as Each small kiss was slow and genuine kisses Small kisses up and down Her feet to Her ankle. I wante her to feel my passion. Rub them now..
I rubbed he arches. She told me suck her toes..
Before she finished i was had two of her toes on my mouth . She started rubbing Herself which i was happy to please. I worshipped her feet and rubbed her thighs .. . As she was rubbing to orgasm. I love the look of pleasure on a Womans face.
She opened her eyes with a serious look..
"Good slut, now come here.. she grabbed my hair shoved my face into Her pussy.
"Suck my.. yes there".. i was worshipping her pussy as my tongue dropped down .. she lifted her legs so i could easily push my tongue against her ass and up to her clit. She pulled my head up and looked at me.. i was in subspace..
She stood me up. And took hold of my manhood and pulled it hard it hurt but a good hurt. Because she enjoyed it . I heard down .. o i dropped to bow.. she rested her feet on my back for a.minute for a break .. she stood her table on his feet.. i found out she had to pee when layed me down in the tube and i tried to keep eye contact submissively as a shower came down on me i rinsed off and layed next to her bed. I dell to sleep for a moment when i woke up she was still laying above me and invoted me to lay on the bedshe tied my hands to the head board tightly and broje the plastic lockand removed just my shaft part exposing a hardening penis. I felt her stoke up and down and told me i couldn't cum without permission. Thd penalty to cumming was huge .. 6 months added to my alrweady long chastisy wearing. My penis was full and with evrry stroke it felt good but also had to not cum.. i soon made quic eye contact please stop i am gona cum.. she let go. Gave
my penis a hard squeeze and was back to stroking...she brought me to the edge of orgasmover and over.. i loved it and hated it.. it had to be fun seeing someone beg not to cum almost crying it out. She listened to my begging.. my tormented dick was purple from confusion but ice shunrk him.. and i wad put back into chastity with a new lock.. .. let me clean up .. i was late now . But showing her dominance she sat on my face a came quickly she. Denial to her slave over and over. Almost made me cum.knowing how my fantasies of giving up full control came true.. she walked in with a plug for my ass To sleep in needed to be ready for day 2 . All day extreme fantasy movies for hwr clips4sale i feel asleep plugged up and beat up .. so happy to serve. Day 2 .. to be continued
December 26, 2014
Why Gift Cards Suck, or All the Things I Can't Buy on Amazon
I know all you pussy paypigs love to give your tributes in Amazon Gift cards. You don't need to explain, there are several benifits to this method for you that are understandable- first and foremost for those in secretive relationships, that amazon cards do not show up as anything dodgy on your credit card statement.
Mistresses like Amazon cards because they are easy to redeem, loser asshole slaves can't CANCEL them at the last minute (yes, this happens with wishlist items all the time) and of course Amazon has sooooo many things that someone might want or need.
However this blog is about why Amazon Gift cards suck. Here are all the things your Goddess, your Mistress enjoys that can not be bought with Amazon Gift Cards...
Pedicures and manicures to keep my toes and nails perfect.
420
Licious Clothing (no one carries it on Amazon!)
plane tickets, breast implants, other cosmetic procedures, tattoos, and well...as you understand, the list goes on.
So from no on sessions are NO LONGER provided with Amazon gift card tributes. From now on ONLY Gift Rocket Tributes will be accepted. They are anonymous for you and more importantly USEFUL to me!
TRIBUTE NOW
http://bit.ly/PayHarley
findomharley@gmail.com
xo
Harley
Mistresses like Amazon cards because they are easy to redeem, loser asshole slaves can't CANCEL them at the last minute (yes, this happens with wishlist items all the time) and of course Amazon has sooooo many things that someone might want or need.
However this blog is about why Amazon Gift cards suck. Here are all the things your Goddess, your Mistress enjoys that can not be bought with Amazon Gift Cards...
Pedicures and manicures to keep my toes and nails perfect.
420
Licious Clothing (no one carries it on Amazon!)
plane tickets, breast implants, other cosmetic procedures, tattoos, and well...as you understand, the list goes on.
So from no on sessions are NO LONGER provided with Amazon gift card tributes. From now on ONLY Gift Rocket Tributes will be accepted. They are anonymous for you and more importantly USEFUL to me!
TRIBUTE NOW
http://bit.ly/PayHarley
findomharley@gmail.com
xo
Harley
December 24, 2014
Findom Problems: It's so sexy, until I'm removing spyware from your machine
Or until you haven't updated your teamviewer to the most recent version, so I have to log off and wait for you to update.
Or when you've clearly been downloading too much nasty dungeon porn and your computer is so filled with viruses that I can't even properly abuse you until I run virus scans.
When I realize you're running an OS so old that none of my parental control or spyware works on your machine
When your internet connection drops, or your power drops, or you just don't know how fucking teamviewer works.
When I tell you to be logged into amazon/ paypal and you're not and then I have to bail and ignore you until you do as you're told.
Until you're deseperatly begging for blackmail on a machine that you've wiped clean and has no photos, documents, or internet history worth browsing.
When you forget that you are here to AMUSE ME, your female superior. The GODDESS whose attention you crave, who is better than you, and to whom you owe your service and tribute.
Or when you've clearly been downloading too much nasty dungeon porn and your computer is so filled with viruses that I can't even properly abuse you until I run virus scans.
When I realize you're running an OS so old that none of my parental control or spyware works on your machine
When your internet connection drops, or your power drops, or you just don't know how fucking teamviewer works.
When I tell you to be logged into amazon/ paypal and you're not and then I have to bail and ignore you until you do as you're told.
Until you're deseperatly begging for blackmail on a machine that you've wiped clean and has no photos, documents, or internet history worth browsing.
When you forget that you are here to AMUSE ME, your female superior. The GODDESS whose attention you crave, who is better than you, and to whom you owe your service and tribute.
