I’ve been updating and adding new goodies to MyFlirtStore, including pictures, video and findom. Next up I work on processing my audio to get those out to all my adoring fans, submissives and slaves.
Trample Pics x8
Findom Game- small cock humiliation
Footsie Pics x6
IM & Social Media Contacts
Tribute $50, Tribute $25, Tribute $10
Membership in the Penis Pity Club
Trample in Sexy High Heels Pics
Girdle & Stockings 7x photos
Pay my grad school tuition
7 Photos of My Feet in Flip Flops
Fierce Sexy High Heels 45sec clip
10sec Sneeze Clip
Pay for Pedicure
Toes in the Bath video clip
Flip flops trample Pics
Chastity Slave Contract
I’ve been with my Spanish Foot Slave for something like five years. He’s done things to piss me off but he’s also been sweet and a good slave. I think I have him thoroughly addicted to my feet and my power. At our last session he put his tribute in my special money hiding spot, and I didn’t bother to get it until the next day. Imagine my surprise when I see that he shorted me $25! I sat with that for a while before I said anything to him. I know he’s good for it because he can’t afford to lose me as his Mistress. Apparently there was a “misunderstanding” and he thought he was paying for a shorter session when I thought he was paying for a full length session, and gave him a full length session. Lucky for me I took some pictures of him during the session that he’s dying to get a hold of. He doesn’t get the pictures until I get the $25. I also have a video clip that I took at a previous session that he either forgot about or didn’t realize I took. I forgot about it myself until I was going through some recent videos. That will also not be released to him until I see the rest of my money. I really hope that he pays up promptly because these are some juicy videos and pictures. It’s only $25 so I don’t know what the delay is!
You all know I’m into the lesbian foot fetish! I found this really great set of photos of lesbian shoe and foot worship. Oh those European women! See it HERE
Let me tell you, trying to do anything with any of the webcam sites has been mostly irritating and occasionally horrible. I attempted to sign up for about eight different sites. Three sites had some sort of tech issue and I couldn’t even apply to be a model. Two sites I was actually online for a number of hours on multiple days and did ZERO private shows. Two sites I was able to sign up for but not able to get the tech work to perform. One site locked me out after my first month. NO clue why. I love doing cam, and a lot of folks love to see me on cam, but this is just crazy.
Well I finally found a nice cam company with real people, that I’ve spoken with on the phone, that want me working for them. My new and exclusive cam site is http://www.mistressroxxie.cammodels.com. I’m still trying to figure out what schedule I want to work, so if you specifically want to see me at a particular time leave me a comment here and I’ll make sure to be online. I really look forward to seeing you on cam!
My first trip to Las Vegas was very interesting. I was there for the Desiree Alliance convention, so I was hanging out with other folks involved in the adult industry. My first day there I decided to go for a walk in the middle of the day and get my nails done. The manicure and pedicure was really mediocre, and walking that much in the heat was not exactly the best idea. I got my nails done in a sexy dark blue color, that everyone loved even though my nails started chipping right away.
I ended up getting really sick in the middle of the week and missed out on a lot of fun. I ate something bad I guess. I have never been that sick. In fact I was so ill that I was sitting in the hot tub and there was an orgy happening in front of me and I didn’t really care. Didn’t have a chance to make a trip to the range to shoot machine guns. However, for about an hour when I stopped puking I managed to get myself in a limo and go down to the New Rocks outlet store in downtown Las Vegas. That was tremendously exciting. The limo driver was really excited to have someone interesting in his car, and the guy at the New Rocks outlet was really sweet and helpful. I have been waiting to go to the New Rocks outlet for literally ten years. I bought myself some gorgeous boots, and I wear them everywhere. Maybe if you’re lucky I’ll snap some photos or even possibly trample you with them. And then as soon as I got back to the hotel I started vomiting again. Not exactly my fetish.
I also went to the footnight party and was surprised at how slow it was! The party was held at a really beautiful venue in a really strange neighborhood. I spent a good amount of time chatting with the guy that owned the place about sex clubs and night clubs in San Francisco. I met up with a good friend from LA before the party and we went together. I also met a couple of very interesting guys at the party, but it was really very slow. I was a bit disappointed that Las Vegas didn’t live up to the “sin city” name, because there was a distinct lack of sinning on my part.
Because I was so ill and so busy I didn’t get to the strip at all. I didn’t get to gamble like I wanted to. I got as far as putting $20 in the slot machine, but I didn’t get to play dice or cards. I am really disappointed that I didn’t get to the range to shoot all the guns you can’t get here in California. I also didn’t get nearly enough playtime! I had a wonderful date before the footnight party, but that was all.
I’m hoping to go back in the spring for a work and play trip. I’m starting to meet more people in interesting travel destinations, so I look forward to being able to travel more frequently.
I found this really hot video of two gorgeous women worshiping each other’s feet. I love the footless stockings and high heels! And you know I can’t resist a brunette with curly hair. See the video for yourself HERE
I grew up out in the country, as many of you know, and it was pretty boring. When I got old enough to be interested in the world beyond the white picket fence I started riding my bike. I would ride for miles and miles through the country, into the next county to see the cows at a dairy farm and up across the state line into Michigan. Cycling of course build up leg muscles. I had long legs to begin with, and the cycling just made me more leggy. I couldn’t fit into pantyhose, so in high school I started wearing stockings because they fit better. I also loved high heels because I loved how they made my feet look. I was pretty kinky from a young age. I think I knew I was hot, and knew I had great legs. I also went into ballet in high school, so more toned legs and feet there.
I knew I had great legs and I loved feet, stockings, socks and shoes, but I never really connected them with a fetish until I heard about this new foot fetish website. I expressed interest in this website and ended up taking over as webmistress of FootFemme.com. I didn’t expect to be so involved in the foot fetish scene, but I also started going to the foot fetish parties. I don’t think I realized how much of a foot fetish I had until I had this huge audience of worshipers begging to touch my feet.
These days I keep my feet well pedicured and protected from damage. I like wearing sandals and fetish shoes because I know my feet look good. I love seeing foot fetish clients, and if you mention seeing my blog I give a discount on foot worship only private sessions at my dungeon.
I’ve known my beloved Beefy slave for a few years on a personal level. We met at a party, and when I introduced myself as a pro-domme he expressed some interest in pegging and ass play. We exchanged numbers, but just kept hanging out as friends. Until recently. As I started telling him more about my work and my clients he started sharing more of his fantasies. I did some naughty teasing pee play with him in a parking lot, and had him hooked.
A few days ago I called him to come rub lotion into my feet because I was feeling really ill. Beefy is a very good slave, but sometimes I have to remind him to take care of himself. My slaves cannot neglect their own health, hygiene, appearance or well being. When he came over to rub my feet I noticed that his elbows were very very dry. I couldn’t stand it. The skin on his elbows was dead and dry and flaking off. I wanted to puke. I demanded that he lotion his elbows before he touch any part of my body. It might seem like a minor thing, but dry elbows is a sign that people neglect the details. If you don’t think to take care of your own elbows how will I know that you will take care of a small detail for me? The details make a huge difference for me.
Gentlemen, I will not be at the upcoming Footnight party in San Francisco because I have a house guest and I’m going to be at Arse Electronica, a sex and technology conference. You can book me any time for private sessions. If I know you from Footnight parties then you get a special deal.
However, I did find some videos of me trampling that bastard Spanish footslave and crushing things on him. I’m not afraid to hurt a man! See the video at the footnightfriends.com site HERE
I love my Spanish footslave, but he can really get on my nerves sometimes. On Saturday he sends me a text message wanting to see me early in the morning. I was just getting out of bed to have breakfast with a friend. I told him no and he continued to text me wanting to know when and where he could see me. I told him he could see me later in the evening. He called me while I was out eating breakfast and I didn’t answer the phone. I called him back at my convenience when I was done with breakfast to tell him that I was on my way out the door for a trip to Santa Cruz. He kept begging and pleading to see me, and I refused. I know what he wants and I will give it to him when I want to give it to him. Begging can be entertaining. I do like a man groveling at my feet, but when I say no I mean no. This motherfucker would not take no for an answer. Next time I see him I am going to beat that man black and blue. I am going to kick him in the face until he has black eyes. I’m going to tear him to pieces and shit on his remains. He is going to suffer.
