By Finley, on September 4th, 2018 Musings of a Mindfucked pet
I had only been working in the gym for about a month when I first saw her walk in. She was an amazing goddess in her early twenties. Her body was perfectly toned from head to toe. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a matching windbreaker, as she headed into the ladies locker room. I got back to my task of setting up the gymnastics equipment as part of an open session the gym was sponsoring.
About ten minutes later, the door to the women’s locker room opened and out she stepped in a shiny purple leotard that clung to her amazingly toned gymnast’s body. I was in awe of how amazing she looked and was speechless as she approached me. “Is everything ready to use? My name is Finley and I am here to workout.” I nodded speechless from the beauty that was in my presence.
Finley headed to the balance beam to begin. As for me, I was intoxicated from the view of how the shiny leotard clung to her amazing body. It showed just how tight her perfect abs were, it caressed her perfectly-sized 34c breasts showing every perfect curve of her wonderful mounds of mammalia. Finally, the leotard cupped her exquisite ass, outlining every perfect curve. I was awestruck. When she mounted the beam, she proceeded to do a split which presented her amazing ass right in the direction of my face. I could feel my rock hard erection growing as I stared in amazement at this incredible goddess that was blessing me with her presence.
After ten or so minutes on the beam, she proceeded to the other apparatuses to continue her work out. Next was vault and then uneven bars before her glorious workout culminated with a stirring rendition of tumbling on the floor exercise. When she finished her workout on floor. her body was purely glistening and her leotard was firmly entrenched between her perfectly bulbous ass cheeks highlighting the most magnificent wedgie in the history of leotard wedgies.
As she headed toward the locker room, with a humiliatingly large erection bulging out of my pants, I handed her a clean towel never feeling so beneath another human being in my life. She wiped the perspiration from her body and through it to me as she chuckled heading to the locker room. After she had disappeared, I held the towel to my face as if trying to breath in her perfection. About fifteen minutes later, she exited the dressing room, with me still holding her towel speechless. She was back in the outfit she came to the gym in and handed me her worn leotard. “Can you clean this for me by hand tonight and have it ready for me when I return tomorrow?” I nodded eagerly. “Good boy,” she chuckled as she left the gym. I took the towel and leotard and put in my work locker to bring home and clean knowing I would be masturbating to my new goddess’s beauty all evening long.
By Finley, on September 2nd, 2018 Musings of a Mindfucked pet
I was at dinner with my two domme friends Susan and Linda who had been trying to fill the void left in my life since I had failed and been dismissed by my amazing domme Goddess Finley. They had been trying to use some of the same fetishes, obsessions and desires that Goddess Finley had used with me but it just wasn’t working.
On this night, they had ordered me to take them out to dinner at an expensive restaurant after which we were to go shopping for leggings, fetishwear and other toys for them to use when playing with their god-like lovers. It was something that had always been fun for me in the past so I was interested but still was longing for my former Goddess.
Suddenly, across the room in the corner of my eye, I saw her enter the restaurant. She looked radiant and powerful as she was accompanied by her current lover, an Adonis of a man, who I could only imagine had a cock that would make a mere mortal man like myself cower in shame and kneel in awe. She was dressed in a beautiful silk blouse and designer pencil skirt which looked like it was painted on to her amazing 34c.24.34 body. Her lover was acting as if she were the only woman in the entire restaurant, the entire world for that matter, and I couldn’t have agreed with him more. She laughed as she saw me staring at her with my mouth agape and as I clearly wasn’t paying any attention to Eve and Reagan. Fortunately for me, they will to self-absorbed in their own conversation to notice either Goddess Finley or the fact that I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
I excused myself from the table saying I was headed to the Men’s Room but instead I walked by Goddess Finley’s table. She acted as if I didn’t exist while she talked with her lover. I did notice her pass him a note as he got up and started towards the Men’s Room with me. Without saying a word, he handed me the note. It said, “Come over to my table, climb under the table hidden, kneel at my feet for the entire meal and leave those fake dommes behind. You will take my shoes off and kiss my feet as I spend a nice relaxing dinner that you will pay for with my lover. If you are lucky, I may let you fluff him under the table, too. If you are really lucky I may allow you to accompany us home so we can cuckold you. In any event, you are mine again now. If you understand, get to my table immediately!”
I left the men’s room and immediately headed to Goddess Finley’s table. I went under the tablecloth without anyone seeing me, I knelt at my Goddess’s feet, took off her shoes and began kissing and licking hem while she and her lover ate. After about 30 minutes of this, I felt her hand grab my head and pull it toward her lover’s crotch. It was at that point that I first saw his amazing 8 1/2″ cock peeking out of his pants. “Suck him now, pet and show that you are mine.” Without hesitation, I took his hard manhood inside my mouth and knew that I was truly Goddess Finley’s pathetic cucked pet.
By Finley, on September 1st, 2018 I arrived to the location that SHE had instructed and knocked on the door, a very athletic male wearing spandex shorts and a skin tight compression t-shirt answered the door. I was a bit surprised but thought it could be a friend or relative just making sure everything was OK when we met. I also brought a dozen roses to present to HER. The guy took both, HE set the fleshlight box on the table and kept the roses in HIS hand. Suddenly, Finley appeared in shiny liquid leggings and a leather bustier which highlighted the majesty of HER pert but ample 34C tits. SHE approached the guy and passionately kissed HIM on the lips and squeezed HIS athletic ass. HE handed HER the roses and SHE thanked HIM for them while chuckling at me. SHE went over to a vase and remove the flowers inside, SHE took the vase with dirty flower water and poured it over my head, soaking me. Before I could protest, SHE told me to strip to the spandex compression shorts SHE request I wear under my outfit and introduced me to HER lover. SHE pulled HIS 9″ cock out from its lycra prison and pointed it right at me. I never felt so inferior in my life. SHE gave HIM the fleshlight box and told HIM to lube HIS cock to prepare to use it as SHE went to fill the vase of roses with more water.
When SHE returned, SHE ordered HIM to start fucking the fleshlight as SHE filmed it on HER smartphone. HIS huge cock slid in and out repeatedly as SHE grabbed HIS ass and kissed HIM. THEY both laughed as SHE noticed the growing much smaller bulge in my shorts. As SHE stuck HER latex glove clad finger in HIS eager ass, HE exploded streams of cum in the fleshlight. When HE was done, HE handed it to HER. SHE reached out with HER other hand and pulled my average, but rock hard 6.5″ cock out of my shorts.
“That thing isn’t worthy to be in the same hole as my lover’s cock so your tongue will have to do,” SHE said commandingly.
Before I knew what I was doing I was eagerly licking HER lover’s cum from the fleshlight I had purchased. SHE was laughing with HER lover as SHE filmed the whole thing. When the fleshlight was clean, and my stomach was full of HER lover’s cum, SHE ordered me to start masturbating.
“Cum, my pet, with YOUR belly filled with my lover’s seed and knowing YOU belong to me now and forever.”
I did as told and exploded with the greatest orgasm of my life while shouting, “I worship and belong to YOU, Goddess Finley!”
“Yes, YOU do my pet, now get ready for another helping my other lovers will be out to use the fleshlight shortly.”
I was broken and the property of Goddess Finley forever.
By Finley, on August 29th, 2018 More Musings of a Mind Fucked pet
It had been three months since I had bought a gym as a present for my Goddess Finley and started my part time job as janitor at HER gym. Today, just as I did every workday, I arrived at the gym at 4AM to begin doing the laundry, sweeping and mopping the gym and locker room floors, and mopping, sweeping and dusting HER office. After completing all the other tasks, I headed to Goddess Finley’s office. It was 5:30AM now and to my surprise, the office door was opened. When I entered, I saw my perfect Goddess stretching on a yoga mat while wearing a skintight latex catsuit that covered her 34C-24-34 body from head to toe – even HER fingers and toes were covered in beautiful shiny black latex.
I marveled at how every single curve of HER perfect athletic gymnast’s body was caressed by the latex. As SHE stretched, the outline of HER heart-shaped, exquisite ass was highlighted. Never in my life had I seen a more perfect butt. As SHE writhed forward and backwards, I was hypnotized by the rhythmic pulsing of HER latex covered ass cheeks. When SHE sat up and stretched HER toned legs, I could see the muscularity of HER delicious thighs and perfect calves. When SHE arched back to stretch HER shoulders and athletic arms, I marveled at HER combination of beauty, grace and power. I was awakened from my momentary trance by the site of HER majestic mounds of mammalia, 34C plush tits, that nearly burst from their latex containment.
As I quietly cleaned HER office, my rock hard cocklet showed how honored I was to be in HER latex clad divine presence. Without saying a word, SHE sprawled face down on HER yoga mat with thighs arched and latex coved butt cheeks presented and being squeezed by HER latex clad fingers to form a valley of latex in HER ass crack area. Without saying a word, SHE pointed to the valley and I fell to my knees and began licking every inch of that latex clad gap. Moving back and forth between HER cheeks with my eager submissive tongue. After fifteen minutes of licking, SHE ordered me to kiss both HER ass cheeks until my cocklet came in my jeans. SHE laughed as SHE got up and headed to the shower to change for the work day but not before telling me I wasn’t allowed to clean up or change until I got to the men’s room of the office building I work at the rest of the day.
Oh how I love my Goddess Finley
By Finley, on August 27th, 2018 More Musings of a Mindfucked pet
As I boarded the plane home after another extremely long and stress filled week of work, I noticed the most beautiful woman I had ever seen seated in First Class. She was dressed in a white silk blouse, blue sports jacket and matching pencil skirt. Her shoes looked like the cost more than my entire outfit that day. I tried to hide my lust as I attempted to undress her heavenly 34C-24-34 form with my eyes. She looked me over briefly and chuckled and I looked down to see my raging hard on which I quickly hid beneath my laptop bag.
I headed back deep into Coach. I had booked late and had no status on this airline so I was in the last row in a middle seat between two passengers whose girth exceeded the breadth of their seats. Disgustedly, I sat down fantasizing of the goddess I had just seen. About five minutes later, the flight attendant came up to me and said, “Come with me and bring your bags”. I picked up my bag and to my disbelief was led to the empty seat next to my dream woman. “Enjoy your flight, Sir”, the attendant said as she winked to the goddess beside me.
My hard on returned as I sat down beside my goddess. She introduced herself as Finley. I was lost in her hypnotic eyes and admiring her plush 34C breasts, ample cleavage and gorgeously lustrous hair before I even realized I hadn’t replied. “You are lost like a puppy dog, pet. I will just call you my pet,” she added. She took her shoes off and put her exquisite feet in my lap, teasing my hard on through my trousers before mentioning how sore her feet were. Without thought or hesitation, I started massaging her feet right there and then and did so for the first 30 minutes of the flight.
When I finished with her foot massage, she excused herself to the bathroom. When she returned, she handed me the lycra boyshorts she had been wearing, as well as the air sickness bag. She informed me that her boyshorts had been wet and she had switched into a new pair. She told me I was to go to the bathroom, switch out of my boxers, discard them in the trash and put her wet, worn stretch lycra boyshorts on. She told me to use the soap in the bathroom as lube and to cum thinking of her perfection into the air sickness bag. When I came I was to say her name – Finley, Goddess Finley and by doing so I would be hers. I did as was told and came in huge quantity. I left the rest room, gave her the cum filled bag and said, “I belong to YOU, Goddess Finley.”
I can’t wait to see what happens next on the rest of this flight with my new glorious goddess.
By Finley, on August 26th, 2018 Musings of a Mindfucked pet
I had been working at the restaurant for a few weeks to make some extra money for the holiday season when she walked in. Her auburn brown hair was lustrous and heavenly. Her body looked like that of an Olympic athlete, a gymnast I guess with a perfect mixture of incredible athletic tone and the womanly sensuality of a 34C-24-34 figure.
She was seated alone in the back of the restaurant in a dimly lit booth but
her beauty and power still radiated. She was wearing a pair of leather
knee-high boots, a short black leather skirt and a white silk button down
top. I approached her to take her drink order. Without hesitation she
ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine that we had. Off I went to
fetch the wine as she perused the menu.
A couple of minutes passed before, I returned to her table. She told me her name was Finley but that I could refer to HER as Mistress or Goddess. Before I could tell her my name, SHE added that she would be referring to me simply as pet. I responded by saying, “Yes, Goddess.”, as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do. I asked her if she wanted an appetizer. She replied, “Why thank you, yes, I would enjoy you eating my pussy to start.” Without hesitation, I immediately got under She lifted her skirt up as I saw her perfectly shaven pink lips and muscular inner thighs. I put my entire head under the skirt and began licking as if my life depended on it. Her pussy juices were intoxicating unlike anything I’d ever tasted. My mind became more and more cloudy as I licked, it was amazing. She rode my tongue over and over as my face was covered with her glorious juices. When she came, she moved my head out from under her skirt, pulled me up and said, For the entrée, I will have the lobster with a garden salad and baked potatoes.”
I felt like I was in a trance for the rest of the main course, I brought all of her food as if on autopilot. Fortunately, she was my only table at the time. When she was finished with her entrée, I asked her if she wanted dessert. She replied, “I will have a bowl of chocolate ice cream.” I brought her the ice cream and as I started to walk away, she called me back. “Pet, you forgot the topping.”
I responded, “I am sorry would you like whipped cream and a sauce, I can go get it.”
“No, I want you to season it with your cum, pet. Do it right here, right now. Cum for your Goddess. When you cum, you will belong to me. You will comp my bill and walk into your boss’s office with your cock out and tender your resignation. You will cum back to me, strip out of your uniform put this collar on and join me as my personal slave.”
“Yes, Goddess Finley”, I responded, while cumming all over the ice cream. She then fed me my own cum sundae as I was standing at the server station comping her order with my rock hard cock out. I walked into the manager’s office with my cock still out, quit, removed my entire uniform there in his office, as my Goddess Finley took my wallet and phone, put a collar and leash around my neck and led me out of the restaurant to her car to drive me to my new life as her servant, server and slave.
By Finley, on August 20th, 2018 Musings of a Mindfucked Pet
I entered my local mall hoping to get a few presents for my family and coworkers before the full on rush of the holiday season was upon us. Even though everyone else it seemed was ordering online these days, I still like being able to touch and feel a product before I purchase it. For this reason, I was especially intrigued with a small shop near the door that I entered with a sign reading “Virtual Reality Demo – Come in and try it!”. I entered the shop and was surprised by its simplicity – there was a single table with a virtual reality headset on it and a curtain leading to a back room. In front of the headset was a sign that said, “Try me!”.
As I approached the headset a beautiful woman came out from behind the curtain wearing a white lab coat over black yoga pants and a matching lycra compression top. She was an incredible beauty with perfect athletic form. In fact, she was the most beautiful woman that I had ever laid eyes on. Her hair was lustrous and perfect in every way. I imagined that it must smell as beautiful as it looked. Her eyes were hypnotic, powerful yet made me feel incredibly at ease in her presence. On her jacket, the name G. Finley was stitched. She motioned for me to sit down at the chair near the headset. I complied and she placed the headset on my head. For the first time, she spoke and her voice was as rich and creamy as the most decadent dessert. She could have said anything and I would have been instantly hard. However, in this case, she said, “Just relax and enjoy what you see, my pet.”
Had she said, “My pet?”. I thought to myself but that thought faded away as I was taken to a virtual world of what appeared to be some sort of BDSM dungeon. Suddenly, I saw a man, a naked man, strapped to a Saint Andrew’s Cross. Next, a woman entered, she was dressed from head to toe in a shiny black bodysuit, she had incredible knee-high leather boots. In her right hand was a flogger. She approached the man and began teasing his cock with the strands of the flogger. Each time that she touched his cock, I could feel my being to grow. As he grew harder and harder, so did I. Suddenly, the woman turned toward me, it was Finley, the woman from the store. At the same time, I heard her voice in real-time asking me if I liked what I was seeing. I nodded my head as I heard her whisper that I needed to do whatever I must to make myself more comfortable. Without thinking about where I was, I took my now raging hard on out of my pants.
Just as suddenly as I got my hard on out of my pants in real-time, the scene in my virtual world changed. We were in a secluded park and Finley, the woman from the store was now dressed in a leather skater skirt and matching sports bra while she was stroking the hard cock of the man who was being flogged before. As the man writhed in delight, she removed her skirt and sports bra revealing the most perfect 34c-24-34 body that I had ever seen. The vision delighted the man too as he began exploding stream of hot white cum into a bowl. I was amazed at the volume of cum that her perfection elicited from him. As I watched I was now harder than ever, in my virtual world Finley approached me with a syringe that she had just filled with the bowl of cum. She injected the cum into rock hard cock and at the same time I felt a prick in my cock in real-time. Finley’s voice softly told me, “You belong to me now, my pet. You will do anything I desire. You are mine.” I responded, “Yes, Goddess Finley, YOU own me!”.
Immediately, I exploded with torrents of my own cum in both worlds. It was the most amazing orgasm of my life. My mind went completely blank. I passed out. When I awoke the VR headset was gone, I was in a room just like I had seen. I was naked and strapped to a Saint Andrew’s Cross. When my Goddess Finley appeared I knew what my new reality was going to be.
By Finley, on August 19th, 2018 I woke up in a daze. My mind was cloudy and muddled. I had no idea where I was. As I looked around, I could see that I was in some kind of room that was a cross between a laboratory and a hospital room. Everything was white, antiseptic and sterile. I was alone and a bit terrified. I wondered to myself how I had gotten in this predicament.
Suddenly, a monitor turned on and I saw her image on the screen. She was the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. She was dressed in a skintight bodysuit made of the same type of material that yoga pants are made from. Her exquisite form was intoxicating. From her muscular arms and legs which had to be the result of countless hours on the treadmill and in the weight room, to her absolutely sumptuous athletic ass and plush, yet pert, 34C tits. She was amazing. Her eyes were hypnotic as well. I couldn’t look away from them. My cock twinged with delight as I continued to watch her. She was talking to someone off screen, as the start of my night began replaying in my mind.
I remembered approaching her at a bar in town earlier in the night. She was dressed in a businesswoman’s outfit – conservative, yet still incredibly beautiful. We had exchanged pleasantries and I offered to buy her a drink. I had gotten a soda for myself but then she had asked me to get something for her that she had left on a table in the dining room. When I returned, I chugged my soda down and recall my head getting a bit fuzzy and now here I was in this room.
The sound of my acquaintance from the bar boomed through the room, I was told that her name was Finley but it would now and always be Goddess Finley to me. Her intoxicating beauty on the monitor in front of me, coupled with her hypnotic and sensual voice distracted me while another woman dressed in a latex nurse’s uniform entered the room and began injecting some liquid into me intravenously. I was told that my reprogramming would be starting soon, as would my new life as Goddess Finley’s slave. I should have been terrified. I should have tried to escape. Instead, I blissfully smiled and nodded in agreement as the mind altering drug coursed through my veins. Goddess Finley always knows what is best, I thought as I drifted into a dreamlike state while being immersed in videos of my new fetishes and desires and while my Goddess told me how much I loved being her submissive. My training was just beginning and I have never been happier. What was going to happen next? I was looking forward to finding out.
By Finley, on August 16th, 2018 Musings of a mindfucked pet
I saw her walking along the beach in an amazing one piece swimsuit. Her perfectly plush 34C breasts were nearly bursting forth from their spandex swimsuit cocoon. Her body glistened from head to toe as the sun shone against the water droplets that remained from her recent dip into the ocean waters. Her lustrous hair looked sensually divine as it was smoothed down by the ocean water. She was truly magnificent, a sight to behold.
She came over to the empty blanket just in front of where I was sitting. I couldn’t believe my good fortune. Just seeing her majestic beauty had my cock erect against the mesh lining of my swim trunks. When she looked over in my direction, I could feel my cock actually tingle with pleasure. She waved me over as she held a small bath towel. She instructed me to wipe the water from her glistening body. I did so and felt so aroused and alive, caressing each curve of her perfect 34c-24-34 athletic body. When she was sufficiently dry, she held out some suntan lotion and instructed me to rub it all over her athletic legs and muscular arms. I did so eagerly and with great delight. I did not say a word but rather lost myself in my task.
She said her name was Finley, but in my mind I knew it would always be Goddess Finley to me. She told me how she came to the beach to work on her amazing tan that went so well with her perfect form that was the result of countless hours in the gym. When I was finished with the lotion, she bent over to get something out of her back. Her exquisite ass was just inches from my face. It took every inch of my personal will power to not kiss it or touch it. I prayed that might happen some day in the future. Oh how, I wanted to worship her perfection and do anything she commanded.
She gave me a card with an address on it. She instructed me to be there at 5PM, if I wanted to serve her. She could tell by the look in my eyes that I would be there. I never wanted something as much in my life. I needed to please her. I needed to serve her. I needed to do anything and everything she desired.
By Finley, on August 14th, 2018 Finley was the most beautiful student at the local college. Her perfectly toned 34C-24-34 gymnast’s body was truly spectacular. Additionally, she was
naturally brilliant and an honor’s student both in Chemistry and Psychology. In fact, she was already working on her Master’s thesis after just three years at the school.
A long time professor in the Psychology Department, Professor Johnson was a misogynist. He didn’t like female students and in particular, he thought that beautiful female students who were doing well had to be getting ahead just on their looks. As a result, Finley’s experience in Professor Johnson’s class had been unpleasant to this point. He constantly interrupted her and attempted to mansplain to her when she spoke up in class. Furthermore, while her work was clearly superior to any others in the class, Professor Johnson continually found fault with it.
Finally, Finley had enough of Professor Johnson. She was heading to his office to have it out with him once and for all. If she was going to complete her degree, she needed to get through with the unpleasantness of his class. When she arrived for the meeting, the Professor was his usual condescending, chauvinistic self – telling Finley, she couldn’t just get by on her looks in his class. What he didn’t know was that Finley had been working on a mind control serum as part of her chemistry research and had been looking for someone to test it on. Instead of arguing with the Professor, she asked him if she could get him a cup of coffee. She knew he would not turn down the opportunity to have a woman get something for him. He smiled and accepted her offer. When she went to get the coffee, she poured some of the serum into his coffee and returned to his office.
Fast forward three months, the semester has ended and Finley is heading down to Professor Johnson’s office to confirm that she has received her well-deserved A in his class. He is delighted to see her as always now, when she closes the office door, he falls to his knees and begins kissing and licking her Hunter boots. When she pulls out her strap-on, he immediately begins sucking it. When he is all finished, he confirms her A. She gives him a picture of herself to add to the shrine of his Goddess that he has created in his new apartment. He’s all alone now after telling his wife of thirty years that only Goddess Finley gets him hard. Of course, he was happy to give her their house. He so loves to please women now. Goddess Finley has taught him that. As she sees his cock get hard under his pants as he looks at the new picture, she gave him. Goddess Finley heads out. She’s looking forward to Professor Johnson’s class next semester after all.
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