How the Goddess Egyptian Royalty ruled my world. When I met her, her beauty, grace and power overtook me. She didn’t have to say anything to put me in my place, just her energy put me where I needed to be. I play with a lot of kinky people, but it is a huge difference being dominated by Goddess Egyptian Royalty. This comes very natural to her and was just a great fit. I was there to get my balls kicked and she kicked the crap out of them. I got rock hard and felt completely under her control. I was taking and would take any amount of hits to the balls for her. I was so turned on and wanted her to own me. I brought a foam bat with me for her to hit me with also. She did some hard swings to end the session and bring me to her feet to kiss. I left wanting more and thinking about her everyday and about the experience.


Thank you Goddess!


Your Little Bitch,


  February 22, 2012

                           “ Mistress,,,,,,,
                             may I serve you

It started as an online diversion, but quickly became a quest to please Her!.
     I thought that I was in control.  It was fun to play the submissive.  Apparently, She had other plans.  She immediately changed my name to Johanna….
     There was once when I cancelled an order from Amazon of something for Her…..she threatened to leave me forever…she was MAD….I reordered the item…and begged for forgiveness. I was hopelessly ensnared in her web. 
     Over the years our relationship has evolved.  I find that I need to feel her control over me on a steady basis……and I see no reason to change that…..she is my GODDESS for the rest of my life.



Dear Goddess,

I wanted to write this letter to express my gratitude in allowing me to become your bitch! When I first saw your profile, I was enamored with your beauty. I mean you are more beautiful than any Goddess I have even seen! Your eyes were looking right through me and straight into my soul. Your hair long and thick and I wish I could be bound by it. Your smile takes me to a summer day feeling safe and warm in the arms of the sunshine. Your legs look as though someone took the richest sweetest caramel and poured it into the perfect shape. Your precious feet are exquisite and are just perfect for stepping on my soul repeatedly until You turn me into the finest wine worthy enough for You to sip from and intoxicate Your own soul with my submission.

Since the first time I met You, I have never felt out of place or like I didn’t belong. I’ve always felt like I have found my place where I belong at Your feet. Your intelligence, knowledge and experience have created the perfect place for me to surrender my body, mind and soul to You for Your amusement and pleasure.

The first time I served you will always be the most memorable. I remember as You applied makeup on me for my first time how scared I was and You were absolutely wonderful in helping me overcome that fear. I remember receiving my first spankings from You and thinking how lucky I was to have Her marks on my ass. Hoping that they would last a while so that I could look at them everyday in the mirror and remember getting them. I remember when You walked in wearing that pink strap-on and then leaning over near my ear to tell me that You were going to “take” my ass and that I am going to know it without any doubt and You did just that. You popped my cherry and completely took my ass. There was no denying You Your pleasure in fucking me. You fucked the cum right out of me. I was milked with no orgasm. I remember when You promised to train me to take that huge dildo of Yours. I remember when You were done with me and before I was allowed to leave You took the chastity device I brought with me and told me to put it on and that You wanted to lock me up.


Well, it has been nearly two weeks and it is very frustrating. Every morning, I wake up trying like hell to get hard and I can’t. I have to sit down to pee. I have now had to turn down two requests for dates with girls I could have had sex with. You have taken over my sex life completely and I love that power You have over me. You haven’t allowed me an orgasm since You took possession of my cock and that is very frustrating. I have never in my life been this long without even touching my cock I am constantly thinking of You every moment of the day! I also remember how You were much more excited than I was at getting that lock on and when I saw the look in your eyes as You clicked it shut I fell in love with you right there and then and I knew that You were now my Mistress and my Goddess and that I would always obey You and continue to prove my worthiness to You.

I can only beg and hope that You will continue to allow me to serve You and to be in Your presence. I promise to do my absolute best to treat You as the Goddess You truly are. I love You and I wish to belong to You forever. 



Thank you, Goddess! 

 Your Private Slave




by Saherah AKA Slave Una

The scene had provided a journey for me, which was so unplanned, so unusual and so unpredictable that I was at wonder when I consider it.  I had gone to a pro-domme after a vanilla relationship had soured and I wanted no part of any personal relationship.  It took me through a journey of live in relationships with three separate professional dommes, each on their own journey to experiment how much reality could be made from the fantasy.

By nature I became an adventurer, not craving any individual fetish or specialty, but wanting to devour and experience it all, to leave no element of the scene undiscovered.  Between personal relationships I would session with dommes who had top reputations, over 100 of them, each taking me on their own mini-vacations into the scene as they saw it, from the most amazing of women to the most boring.


I tried it all, some with better results than others.   Corporal punishment, prolonged bondage and abandonment, medical invasion with inflations, catherization and suturing, showers, kidnapping in tropical forests, humiliating exhibitions in public, there was no rock left unturned.  I eventually stopped discovering.  There were no more dragons to slay, and the scene ended for me in a whimpering of increasing meaninglessness hours of crying. 


So I re-joined the vanilla world which I had never fully left.  I had always interspersed vanilla relationships between my BDSM ones and my vanilla world increased as career, family and society became my focal point.  But years later, seven to be precise, I met a young lady and probably more out of curiosity than anything else I allowed myself to be collared and in an almost bemused way, decided to play with what I was learning to be an exceptional young woman.


We were spending a couple of weeks together, one of a number of times when she would come stay with me, and we began to play.  Play was not the most important thing and our sessioning had never been the major part of our relationship.  We were far more on the D/s side than the BDSM side of the scene.  But this evening, I was kneeling before her, she was in a tight shiny spandex jumpsuit, exquisite heels, and a leather cap and a strap on, that although it may be eventually used, was not a highlight of our play.


I gazed up at her and our eyes met, and all of a sudden this explosion of power, of light, of energy came from her eyes, through mine, shot right through my frontal consciousness and bored its way through my subconscious.  I entered a place I had never been before.  My thoughts left me, the perimeter of the world dimmed and all I was aware of was one emotional connection lighting up after another.  I had come to learn what "subspace" had meant , an emotional cocktail of different emotions: lust, admiration, even love, fear, vulnerability to name a few elements of this mixture.  I had long since learned that subspace had meant the shedding of thoughts and judgement and all elements of the conscious ego, and was totally open to this emotional state.  But THIS was so much more encompassing, so much more enveloping.  One emotional connection, one more bolt of bioluminescent light would click on.  The outside world, my body, my thoughts were pushed off to the side, and we connected with a  force that propelled me into a new dimension of life.  Our souls were connected. 


As we began this dance, the activities that our bodies participated in were secondary.  Activities that previously were unimportant emotionally, now became another avenue, another conduit of energy between us.  I devoured each activity and it was the most important thing in the universe at that instant as it was one more shade of colorful intoxicating energy.  I was a marionette with more and more bands of energy lighting me up and guiding me through this previously unknown dimension.


Up until now, my goals within a session had been to diminish thought and let go to emotions, to attain an almost Zenlike state.  But now this was far more powerful, even the emotions became unimportant. It was a connection of so many assorted life energies.


At that instant there was no more wondering about the meaning of life, or anxiety over our immortality or what would come hereafter.  There was no longer grief over lost loved ones, as I was aware of the energy and power of the soul.  The daily problems of existence of trivial daily concerns became unimportant. 


This long journey,  the reason why had accidently discovered this world now had a purpose. It had been a long journey of discovery, so many steps, so many milestones, so much self-discovery and self-analysis along the way to finally arrive at this place.  This had been my pathway to the soul, and the knowledge of a power and energy within this universe.

But ever sense i met Egyptianroyalty in the pass 2 year's i bow down to worship her as my True Goddess till i am worthy of becoming her right hand, which would be a great honer to me. 

Thanks for reading 

    Slave to her Goddess

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