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Goddess: First Contact
By OblongMilk
Part 1: The Anticipation:
I sat in a very hot bath, soothing my prickly nerves. Relax the body, relaxthe mind, and it is easier to take heavy torture. The warm water worked itsmagic while images of Her danced through my head. A rigorous scrubbing, cleaning,and preening session followed in an attempt to get this body in shape for anaudience with a Goddess. The pictures of Her staring at me from printed photosscattered on my bed caught my eye over and over, fueling the geyser of pressurewithin my libido. It was time to go.
I stepped from the hotel, pacing directly towards a waiting taxi. Sounds pingedand roared in my ears; smells intoxicated my nose; colors flashed that rarebrilliance you don't usually see; my senses were alive with anticipation. Iwas alive. I entered the taxi and quickly gave the driver the address in avoice much too loud than was needed. The taxi sped through the vigorous streets.My belly was like a ball of iron, drawn to Her all powerful magnet. I paidhastily and left the cab. Looking up at the building of my destination I examinedmyself. I was nervous, but not too nervous, my mind and my body was ready toserve. I buzzed the intercom and replied with my name to the soft soothingvoice on the other side. I stepped inside, found the stairs, and ascended.
A soft but serious face greeted me at the door. The receptionist offered mesome form of refreshment, but I declined, thanking her graciously. She ledme to a small darkened room with a large soft chair and small hard wooden one. ?TheMistress will be with you shortly.?
?Thank you Maam.? I replied with an artificial boldness riddled with nervousness.I examined the two chairs and knew which one was for me. After placing theornately colored envelope containing Her tribute on the arm of the large cushionedchair, I sat down on the small hard wooden one and waited. I passed the timefeeling the thumping of my heart while making unsuccessful attempts to calmit. The door swept open with a slight click of the latch and I immediatelysprung onto my feet. My world condensed itself into a moment, this moment.
?Finally you have come.? The room was darkened but my eyes were ablaze withbeauty and my ears rung with the velvety command of Her voice. Her bright platinumblonde hair cascaded off her black latex clad shoulder. Tall spike heels onthe bottom of Her thigh high latex boots clicked across the floor towards me.The skin tight black latex dress reflected every piece of light within thedimly lit room. As She came closer I braced myself as her facial features wereso pure and smooth that they hit me like a sweep of angelic wings.
?I am so very happy to finally meet you Mistress.? I had finally won the battlewith speechlessness and attempted a reply. She came close, using her greeneyes to bore deeply into my soul. She held me with her eyes for but a moment,and then a slight grin spread over her curved ruby lips. She sat down in thelarge cushioned chair without another word. After She sat Herself down, I quicklyfollowed.
?I did NOT tell you to sit down.? Many times in life I have had need for quickreactions; a slip on a wet floor, the swing of a baseball bat, and the dodgeof a punch. My reactions did not fail me on this moment as I immediately sprungback onto my feet. I felt the awful shame that I had done something incorrectin Her presence. She made herself comfortable in her seat. ?Sit.? She saidin a quiet off hand manner. I sat down quickly. She sat looking at me, studyingme. I sat very patiently. Elation filled me. I was finally in Her presence. ?Now.We have spoken many times before. I know what I am going to do to you. I knowwhat you are going to do. Do you have anything to add? Anything you haven'ttold me yet? Anything to say in your own defense?? A slight smirk rose on herface after her last question.
?No Mistress.? I said strongly, condemning myself to my own doom. A doom Iwas accepting with the glee of a pig rolling in his own excrement. She roseto her feet slowly, elegantly, gracefully. I stood with Her as a school boydoes for his professor. She crooked her finger at me.
?Come.? She walked towards a second door. My mind was mesmerized with theclicking of Her heels, the swing of Her hips. Hypnotized like a golden medallionin front of a hapless fool. I followed Her through the door into a beautifullyequipped dungeon. Steel implements glinted with candle light. Polished leatherrested and hung beside lengths of rope. Long thin switches, canes, crops, andwhips hung neatly in rows along one wall. I saw none of this. I had eyes foronly one thing. I had eyes only for the Goddess leading me into her lair ofpain. The door quietly clicked behind me as after it fell shut. Not a momentafter the door closed tight; She spun around in a blur, using her right handto grab me roughly by the chin, pressing her fingers into my cheeks. She pressedclose to my face with her deep, commanding eyes. I stared back into oblivion.
?You are now mine!? A thick gob of ambrosia accompanied by a fine splatterthen followed onto my face. Truth. Truth from the mouth of a Goddess.
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