There have been a couple of name changes this week. In honor of my one year anniversary as puppy Tim’s owner, I have decided to give him his puppy name. I’d gotten so used to just calling him “puppy”, with genuine affection, that I never considered it a default name. That name certainly worked. He came when called and has always been eager to please. Then I started thinking… puppies are playful, energetic and loyal. They tend to strut around when they know they’ve been good, looking very pleased with themselves. Sometimes they misbehave. That is expected. Punishment is delivered and life goes on in puppy’s world. Above all, they have personality. Tim isn’t a dishrag. He has opinions that I appreciate. He’s humorous, productive, intelligent and adores his owner. Last night he learned the new name I’ve chosen for him. From this point on he will be known as Buster. I think it’s a great name. Unfortunately for him, puppies have no say in what their owners name them. lol It will take some getting used to on both our parts, but I’m sure he’ll soon come running as soon as he hears it just like the good boy he is.
The other name change is from a tease and denial puppet. He recently took it upon himself to change his NF username to “Abigail’s Toy”. Isn’t that cute? I think our last call had a lot to do with that. He usually calls once, maybe twice a week and I get him all worked up by controlling his masturbation. Sometimes I let him cum and sometimes I don’t. He never knows and that’s the way I like it. lol Before our last call I’d instructed him to buy some type of vibrator. Obedience is rewarded. The next time we talked, I drove him crazy by having him alternate strokes with vibrations against his cock. It wasn’t long before I heard music to my ears: begging. Since I enjoy those pleading moans so much I did drag it out for a while. I let him cum that night and from what I heard, it was fantastic. Maybe an hour later I received an email informing me of the name change. Another devoted puppet.
My Aussie boy expressed interest in changing his name to something more fitting a servant of mine. I’ve told him to hold off on that. We only started playing two-three weeks ago. I understand the desire to show the world that I’ve claimed my property but I think it’s still a bit premature. I’ve learned a lot about him in that time and tonight learned even more (can anyone say “loves cock”? lol) but I need to do some digging. I’m sure there are a few more kinks for me to uncover. He’s scared to death that people will find out what a pervert he really is so I won’t say a thing about how much he loves cock. *evil grin*
Unrelated news: As you can see, there’s been a delay with the financial domination section. Buster came up with some really great ideas and it’s going to take some time to see if I can implement them. The Wanker Game will have to wait until after my move. Between packing, moving, unpacking, cleaning and painting my spare time is nonexistent. Look for more news on that sometimes around the beginning of October. A few of you have expressed interest in buying gifts for my new house. By all means, go right ahead. lol I’ve created a “housewarming” wishlist on Amazon (linked from my main wishlist) and supercertificates from giftcertifcates.com are always welcome. I can use those to shop locally for painting/decorating supplies and nifty new things to fill the house.

A couple of people have asked about the dice game I played with panty-kelli. There was a fabulous finale yesterday so I’ll write about it here for everyone to read. First I want to say that kelli and I only communicate via email on NiteFlirt. As of yet, we haven’t spoken by phone and he has not purchased my chat ID. kelli is a compulsive masturbator. When he first contacted me, I heard about how he’d get off almost every day and loved the way it felt to cum all over his hand and belly. That certainly had to change. lol After a few sessions of tease and denial (with some panty wearing and dildo riding thrown in) kelli excused himself and took some time off. By the way, that is the correct way to take a break from our sessions. Going MIA with no excuse or apology is rude and I do NOT appreciate rudeness. As you’ve read in previous entries, kelli kept an eye on my blog and felt jealous of the attention some of my puppets have received here. Isn’t that cute? lol To ease him back under my control, we played a game…
At the time there were eight books on my Amazon wishlist. kelli was instructed to purchase each one for a chance to orgasm. I had three dice (die?) and for each roll he chose a number between 1-18. If his number came up, there was the possibility of eight orgasms. Personally I was hoping he’d lose all eight rolls, but we won’t tell him that. Imagine my surprise when he won the very first roll. Damn beginner’s luck! kelli had to pay for the results in a pay-to-view email. In fact he had to pay for all eight results, win or lose, which he soon found out. So anyway, he was able to cum. A few days later, he was ready to try his luck again. Rolls 2-8 were duds. According to the terms he had agreed to, that meant no orgasm at all. Oh happy day. lol In his desperation, kelli eagerly paid for a guaranteed orgasm and set about accomplishing his deed. Then I receive this email:

I spent yesterday trying to get over what happened. You see after you told me I could cum.. I was in bed stroking. I edged once as you wished, then I edged again. This time I had to really fight back the climax.. it felt so good to squeez it off.. to deny myself that pleasure. The pre-cum flowed out of me.. and I was still rock hard.. so I started to stroke again. Getting closer and closer … and then I guess I wanted to feel that again so I stroked and as I felt the building of my orgasm I stroked slower and slower, working up to a climax. I wanted to cum, but just as I started to feel that swelling and push for release.. I squeezed hard to cut it offf.. God! it hurt so bad.. but I felt I had cut it offf.. and the pre-cum flowed out of me.. I layed there waiting to cool offf a bit and stroke again. But my dick went soft and I couldn’t get it back up/.. I touched the pre-cum and realized I had cum…. but not climaxed.. I had squeezed off the climax but the cum just oozed out of me.. I couldn’t believe I had done that.. I tried and tried to jerk off, but couldn’t… so you gave me a gift orgasm and I screwed it up..

I guess donating an orgasm to pet project did nothing to improve his Cum Karma. LOL If you liked that, panty-kelli, maybe next time we’ll try milking you with your pink dildo, Tinkerbell. hahaha
On a totally separate note, I am in lust with Victoria’s Secret’s silk halter babydoll in silver, item number 200-655. For anyone that’s interested. (purchased by petproject) I really should be concentrating more on my upcoming move instead of drooling over lingerie. Oh well. Some things can’t be helped.

In my spare time I’m working on a new page devoted to financial domination. Some of the ideas I’m considering include:
A list of my expenses/bills for you to pay each month.
More of my views on findom.
Photos of the gifts I receive (not just shoes).
Info on my finanacial puppets incl the best and worst.
Exerpts from emails and feedback.
Nifty new graphics, tribute/pay buttons and banners.
Assignments and games.
Possibly making the entire page password protected so financial slavery freaks have to pay in order to view it.
In the meantime I’ve created this little banner. Simple but to the point… just the way I like things. lol