You are tied up. Laying on your belly on the bed. Blindfolded, mouthgag in. You hear the clicking of My heels coming closer to you. A light touch of My whip goes from top to bottom over your body. Your breathing gets more intense... Where will the first
Hand over the burden of decision making, the pressure to manage your own life, and the tyrannical emptiness and boredom that comes from fighting the need to submit. Hand it over to a true Goddess, and let me take control.