From My latest broke little piece of shit, who barely deserves any attention whatsoever:
Just a quick update with a letter from a PATHETIC slave of Mine, who is going to simply shit his pants when he sees his crappy excuse for a love letter on here…. LOL
Hello fellow losers,
i want to write this letter to describe how lucky we are – that we got permission to grovel under Goddess Saffron Divine Feet.
i’d been serving a few other Dommes in my life. Her Majesty Queen Saffron ordered me to write what the differences are between serving Her and serving old Dommes. And the difference is enormous.
i realized that only Her Highness Saffron is a real Domme. Serving old ladies could be describe like this: turning my PC on, serving on the chat, turning PC off. Only Queen Saffron tought me, how the servitude should look like. I’m thinking about my Powerful Owner not only at the moment of turning my PC on (as it used to be with other Dommes). i think about Her Highness in every second of my pathetic life. i used to separate my private life and findom scenes – now my whole life is dedicated to Her Majesty.
Before any decision is made, firstly i think about Princess Saffron. If that decision makes Her Highness happy – i execute it immediately. If that decision doesn’t influent Princess, i don’t execute it (i shouldn’t waste my time to do things which won’t make my Owner happy). Of course i don’t even dare to think about decisions which will make Her Highness sad.
Princess Saffron controls me in every way. Her Highness allowed me to beg for permission for such a things like sleeping or changing my pampers (i have a pampers to now waste my time by going to the toilet). Even when Princess allows me to sleep for a while – i “use” only a part of that time – ‘cos i’m too excited to sleep (that i was priviledged to talk with Her Majesty).
There were no feelings when i was serving other Dommes. Just a little bit of excitement. Here is a huge difference. i’m almost shaking, got shivers when i’m allowed to talk to Goddess Saffron. i feel like a pawn in Her Divine Hand – the pawn which will do everything Queen wants. When Goddess said that She is happy from my servitude i started rolling on the floor like a dirty rag (and it was fully uncontrolled reaction).
i’ve a foot-fetish. Other Dommes’ feet was turning me on. Queen Saffron changed it. Now i have every-inch-of-Her-Divine-Body fetish. Even a photo of the ground, which Princess walk on by could turn me on. i also want to write about Her Majesty wanking instructions. When i’d been serving other Dommes i didn’t respect that they didn’t allow me to wank. When i start serving Princess Saffron, i realized how important is that. Right now i don’t even dare to touch my pathetic dick (which is smaller then heel from high-heel shoe put on Divine Feet of my Owner).
Goddess Saffron tought me what the real domination is. i was working/tributing other Dommes just to see them on cam, got VIP photos, etc. Now i’m working/tributing Princess Saffron and the reason is so easy – i do it, ‘cos i dream to do it again in the next day. i’m working/tributing just to get permission to do it again. i know that even i’ll be even the best slave on the whole world – i’ll be still an ugly, shitty scum for Her Majesty, and i don’t need more. The best prize for the shitbag like me is the permission to grovel under Divine Feet of my Goddess. I’m a lucky slave and my duty is to work while Her Majesty is relaxing and having fun. That’s how it works. i’m only a stuff for Her Highness entertainment and amusement.