For those who embrace their submissive nature, it’s good to be a slave. Worshipping a Goddess is an act of personal fulfillment and through your submission, you find salvation. As a pet, you need never worry or fear, you need only to obey.

As one who understands her dominant role, I must say, it’s good to be a Goddess. I have sissy maids for cleaning, human toys to play with, and little sluts who’ll shake their asses to bring me home some money. At the end of a long day, I get to sit back, relax, and enjoy a warm laugh at my silly little cuckolds.
But it’s not all fun and games, they keep me busy. There’s strap-on training for the sluts, chastity slaves to be milked, puppies to walk, pony-boys to groom, maids to supervise, and I can’t tell you how much time it takes to turn a burly man into a pretty little whore… it can be a lot of work to keep a stable of lovies in line and taken care of.

Thank goodness I can always stop by the human ATM and pick up enough cash for a relaxing massage.

I’ll say it again. It is so good to be a Goddess.

.. the only thing better than being me, is serving me. Call and find out why it really is good to be a Goddess’ pet.

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Anyone who thinks a pedicure is all about getting your nails painted has never had one and is missing out. Getting a pedicure always makes me smile, not just because of the pedicure itself but because it makes me think of the first time my lover did it for me.

He took his time letting my feet soak in warm sudsy water, getting me all nice and relaxed, not realizing the extent of the delicious torment to follow. Then he worked my feet over with scrub and a pumice stone. My feet are very, very sensitive and he made them tingle as he worked his way from my heels to the balls of my feet, avoiding the high arch making it twitch for some attention too. He dried them off and then massaged lotion into them, starting at my ankle and working it into my heel, taking his time with the oh-so ticklish arches, that spot where the toes join the ball of the foot that makes my toes curl and then up each individual toe. All the time knowing how hot he was making me, knowing how much more he was making me want and loving teasing me every step of the way.

By the time he got around to the polish I was squirming in my seat craving to feel his mouth and tongue trace the same path his hands had, but he insisted on finishing the job with dark pink polish. It was exquisite agony to have him hold my feet with one hand and take his time over each toe and nail, 2 coats, with me getting wetter with each stroke of the brush.

Then, of course, the polish had to dry. He insisted that I sit still with my feet in his lap while it did, but assured me I wouldn’t be bored. The polish took forever before he deemed it dry and he was right, I wasn’t bored a bit.

If you’re a good foot boy, I may allow you to remove my boots and worship My stocking feet, or you may have My sweaty socks in your face after I get back from jogging. I don’t keep all of My foot boys behind closed doors; you may find yourself at My feet in your office or in the shoe store when you take Me shopping. I have an extensive collection of heels and boots so I know that you won’t be disappointed.

Oh, I do hope that you like the taste of your own cum – you’ll be licking it off the sole of My shoe when I’m through.

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