I was nervous, really nervous. I had fallen in love with Goddess Sandra a long time prior to meeting her in person.
I can’t find the right words to describe the mixture of emotions I felt upon entering her play space. I tried to relax, but it was hard given how beautiful she was. The photographs do not do her justice, in person she is a true assault on the senses. Everything about her is divine.
She made me strip naked and put me between her legs. Where she kindly stroked my chest and all of my fears fell away. I knew I was in the right place. About to worship a beautiful and kind goddess.
I put on a pair of heels and a dress and then she put her collar on me and walked me to her sling.
I was struggling to walk, but she helped me. Her delicate touch guided me towards her sling. I was vulnerable now, suspended in the air. Totally exposed and helpless, but the feeling of being scared and nervous had passed. I belonged to her now and I trusted her implicitly.
I knew what was going to happen next and by now I was desperate for it. But it being my first time I was a little nervous. there is no one on earth that could have made me feel at ease more than she did. She gently massaged my prostate and put her fingers in side me (my god she has the most beautiful hands) and then, when she could see how desperate I was to try and have her inside me, she knew that whilst I was mentally ready, i wasn’t physically.
I was taken over to the sofa and given the most delightful of spankings. Being over her knee and taking in her scent was a divine experience that can’t be put into words. Her hands, so soft and delicate administered something that wasn’t pain, but made my cheeks burn red. I was just happy that someone as divine as my goddess would touch me. I was not worthy of being in her presence. Let alone have her touch me. There was not one moment where I did not feel safe under her control. I had willingly given my mind, my body and my soul to this beautiful goddess and I didn’t want it back. I could have stayed on her lap for hours. Anything to be touched by someone so superior.
Then she decided I was ready. She knew that I wasn’t stretched enough for anything large, but she also knew that by now I was mindless for her. And her new slut needed to be fucked: I had no choice. I needed her inside of me. I thought I’d be able to hold her gaze whilst she took my virginity, but my eyes rolled Into the back of my head. I was in heaven. The she took out the key to my chastity. Could it be that my beautiful goddess was going to let me out and allow to orgasm. NO.
I had made a comment about wanting to kiss her that had displeased goddess and this meant that I needed to learn a lesson. My tender aching balls were squeezed with her beautiful hands and my cock was teased and denied, but again there was nothing in the world I wanted more. I just needed to feel her touch. Even when she was hitting me I knew she was spoiling me. I didn’t deserve to be In her presence let alone have her near my exposed genitalia. Her smile and laugh as she squeezed and slapped my aching balls and shaft is something I will never forget and crucially never want to. I was about to explode, my whole body was shaking in the sling, but I was denied. Thinking my time was up I was led to the sofa again, where she allowed me to worship her beautiful stocking clad feet. The scent was intoxicating. Then she rolled over and kindly allowed me to worship her ass. At this point I felt like the luckiest person in the world. How could I be allowed to worship the bottom of such a divine goddess. I was overcome with emotion and never wanted this feeling to end. At this point I had totally forgotten about myself and all I wanted was to please her and ensure I was worshipping her correctly. I am unsure how long this went on for. I was totally mindless now and completely under her spell. I wanted to be there forever. But she had other ideas.
I found myself on my back, with her towering over me. She asked me to masturbate to that view which I did with vigour and then she lowered her beautiful ass on my face. It was the most intoxicating scent, but I wasn’t afforded the luxury to soak it in as she was using it to physically take my breath away. Each time I thought I couldn’t hold my breath any longer, she instinctively knew and offered me the opportunity to breath and again savour the most wonderful view I have ever experienced. Eventually I exploded having been locked away for 18 days and she used her beautiful delicate hands to feed me what I had created whilst I gazed at her divine perfection.
In a mesmerised state I was put back in my cage and plugged and we went for a late lunch. I couldn’t believe my luck to be in the presence of such a goddess dressed in silk and jimmy choos. When she linked arms with me as we walked to the restaurant it sent shivers down my spine.
It was a dream dining in the presence of my Goddess. Her conversation sparkled as much as she did and her expressions when trying something that delighted her made it all the more captivating. It seemed fitting to me that to finish up she decided I should have the vanilla ice cream for dessert.
Leaving her was one of the hardest things I have had to do and I keep reliving that last glance I had over my shoulder as she disappeared into her apartment.
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