My Goddess
From the moment we were introduced I knew. I knew because
my heart and soul cried out to me, this is your One, your Goddess.
My Angel told me so. Overwhelming desire to fall to my knees
and worship the ground that she walked on. I denied that
desire due to the circumstances and the present company
at that time. I wanted her to know that I felt something come
alive inside, I wanted her to see what she had awakened.
I followed her with my eyes and spoke to her with my mind,
hoping she would hear me. I sat at dinner and listened intently
to every word that rolled off her tongue. Watching her every
move. Trying to crawl inside her mind so that she would hear
my cries. I wanted her to know what I was feeling in my heart.
I know what youre trying to do,
she said, shaking her finger at me. The more she spoke the
worse it got, my stomach in knots, like I was on a terrifying
rollercoaster ride. I attempted to conceal my thoughts
so that the present company wouldnt catch on. My
Devil giggling at my predicament. With my silence and stolen
glances she heard the deafening volume of my soul. Smiling
at me from across the table, I melted in my seat. I went to
bed that night believing she would meet me in my dreams,
however, the insomnia demon stole them away. Creeping
out of my fitful bed, I moved silently to the kitchen, made
coffee, and waited for my Goddess to arise. Hoping I would
get a few moments of sweetness with her in the breaking dawn.

She didnt come. I sat alone, with my coffee and my
pensiveness.
The smell of the dark brew wafted through the house, calling
to the lucky ones in dreamland. By mid-morning the house
was buzzing on caffeine. When she finally emerged from
her repose, I was standing below this Goddess looking up.
It was all to perfect. My heart smiled as I greeted her good
morning. I poured her coffee and she went to settle
down in the morning sun with her friends. Inconspicuously,
I gazed upon her beauty through the opened window, diligently
preparing dinner for that evening. Stop That,
she reprimanded from out on the patio. I was caught. I shrunk
away from the window and back to my work. A trembling smile
across my face. She finally heard me. Worried now, were
the others outside catching wind of the sweetness, which
was now emanating out my pores. It made me as nervous as a
kitten up a tree. I know its not the right thing to do, sending
signals. I just hope Im coming in under the radar.
I never expected to have this happen. The Powers
That Be are tossing me over the edge. I feel like
Im plummeting toward terra firma at the speed of
light. The knife slipped, I cut finger. I watched as the
blood rose to the surface. The slight burn of onion juice
mixing in. Goddess stepped through the door as I sucked
the wound. She looked at me, and my finger pulsed, blood
running faster over my tongue.
Did you cut yourself? her tone was deep
and mellow.
Giggling, I held out my finger, want some?
I asked.
Mmm, she shook her head at me. Calling
me naughty in her action.
Quickly I put the finger in my mouth, agllright,
I mumbled.
Intensely staring me down, she stepped towards the bathroom.
It was almost animalistic, the way she came in, almost like
she could smell it. I knew she wanted to taste me, I could
see it in her eyes. I wanted her to. I think shes starting
to read me loud and clear.
Dinner came and went. The boys helped me clean up. One out
of sympathy the others given orders to do so. Sweet boys.
I left them with tasks and went to get ready for the party.
Showered and shaved I slink on my little black dress. The
temperature had dropped significantly after the heat
of the day. I thought about the stolen moment I had with the
Goddess, which took the chill out of my body. Even with the
warmth rising inside, I couldnt help but feel exposed
in the string that RL called fashion. So, I wore a little
sweater. Concealing my hardening nipples. Not hard because
of the coolness, hard with titillation of unknown possibilities.
The Goddess emerged in her doorway. I took in her scent as
she past me. It raped my breath. I shook in her presence.
My Goddess, I said to myself, if
I could only tell you my truth. My heart was imploding.
We waited on the walk as the car came out.
The whole lot of
us climbed in and on each other. Uncomfortable as we rode
toward our fates. Arrival was welcomed by all. The street
was packed with cars, which was a good indicator that the
play space was as well. Many introductions later we climbed
the stairs. Scented candles and their smoldering demise
filled the air. The space was warm due to the amount of bodies
present. The sweet sounding moans of pain and pleasure,
flesh being rendered, filled my ears. Ah, the sounds joy.
Like baby birds being fed. Once upstairs I watched as she
played with others. Others played with me but it was Goddess
that was on my mind.
Just as I was wondering when she might rescue me and what
she might do to me, I noticed the air started to smell like
electricity. Like a lightening storm, right before the
first crack of thunder. Clean. As I stepped through the
doorway she met me there. Startling my senses. She was the
lighting winding up to crack my thunder. Goddess put her
hands on my shoulders, pushing me back toward the rack.
I met the wall. It was icy next to my reddened ass. I flinched.
Slowly she raised my arms up and apart. Staring deep into
my eyes. Strapping my wrists checking the fit.
You want this, dont you? she asked.
Softly I replied, yes, I do.
What, I cant hear you, she spoke
louder into my face. Our lips centimeters apart, I wanted
to push forward and kiss her.
Wetness formed between my
legs. The time had come to speak my truth to her.
YES, I do, I begged.
As she teased, taunted and watched me squirm, a crowd was
building. Just on the periphery of my sight. Their faces
faded fast as she pulled out her device of torture. Sizzling
and popping as it came to life. My eyes went wide as the purple
glow headed toward my nipples. After the initial shock
went through my breast, I looked at her with a wondrous depth.
I wanted more. Slowly she went along the curves of my body.
Hair standing on end as the wand went roaming. Soft moans
seeped out of my throat. Just out of my vision I could see
someone kneeling to my left, in front to my right was the
cause of my reddened ass, and in directly ahead were the
onlookers. I no longer cared who was observing, I wasnt
there for them, I was confessing to my Goddess. From nipple
to belly the electricity coursed. When it had finally arrived
at my clit I buckled. I had never had electrotorture on my
pussy before. It sent me through the roof. She held it there,
steadily building me up to climax. I squirmed, moaned and
pushed my pussy toward her. Wanting more, wanting to cum.
I was thwarted. Opening my eyes I saw my goddesses eyes burrowing
into me like a drill. After all my efforts of trying to climb
inside her mind, she was now deep in the recesses of mine.
The room around me faded as her voice filled my head.
Im
not sure when it happened but she changed attachments and
was now grounded. Free to use both her hands as her method
of delivery. Her fingers caressed my skin, ignighting
me. She moved in closer to my mouth with her tongue. Sparks
connecting her lips with mine. Hunger tingling between
my legs, I was on fire. Moving slower to get a really good
sparks, she made her way toward my left breast. Opening
her mouth I could hear the charge, the crackling sound like
embers in the fireplace. She licked and then latched on
to the fleshy part of my tit, biting down. I cried out as the
bite pushed me further. Heated adrenaline flooded my body.
Fingers probed my clit; lightning flying out of my cunt
like an electric stream of cum.
Call my name, she commanded as she burrowed
her hand deep inside, I could feel the sparks ricocheting
inside my pussy.
Goddess, I cried softly.
Louder, she insisted.
GODdess, the first syllable louder than
the last.
LOUDER, she commanded. I saw the love
in her eyes, and I folded for her like origami.
OH, GODDESS, YES!! I roared with abandon.
My Goddess was listening intently to the love song I was
writing for her. Mind to mind, soul to soul, I gave her my
heart and we were one. The room was silent except for the
sizzling of my flesh and my pleas for more. The observation
deck was clearly in amazement. As her fingers went deeper,
I became wetter than ever.
Two became three, thrusting,
pulling me closer to the edge. Eyes locked, she was inside
my mind reading my thoughts in large print.
Let go, she whispered softly into my mouth,
cum for me.
So far into our rapture, I struggled to hear her demand.
Goddess was moving her hand faster and spoke louder into
my mouth.
CUM for ME, her tongue lapping the words
over my mouth.
I couldnt hold it any longer and I let the love flow
out to her from between my legs. Writhing, screams of pure
joy escaped my quivering lips. I hung there, wrecked. A
pretty mess. She undid the restraints, and walked away.
I struggled to survey the room but I could only see her drifting
away from me. The space between us lengthening. Falling
in a chair, she was just as spent as I was. I went to her, knelt
down before her and whispered my thanks and adoration.
She took me into her arms and kissed me more deeply than ever
before. Holding me in her arms, I nestled closer. I wanted
to verbally express my love but no words could. Breathless,
speechless and spent, she held me tight. From that moment
on I knew I belonged to her.