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Rise and Serve, an erotic tale from slave s Wherein a past submissive of Devora’s recounts a memory or fantasy Beloved family, I have been honored in many works of art over the years, but I have quite a fondness for seduction via the written word. Several of my current, and past submissives have recounted some of their prized memories of me for various storytelling events and kinky open mics. I have gathered those writings for you here, to enjoy, and get a glimpse of what it feels like to be in my personal stable. Slave s served me for many years before he withdrew from my fempire. He once fashioned himself a prophet of my very own religion. Here is a naughty storytime entry he once gave at an open mic event. Enjoy! –Devora And now, in slave s’ own words…   Sunlight filters in the bedroom window, lit through the slits in the blinds. Shadows and light creating patterns on the linen sheets. Pink sheets. A queen size bed. A Goddess in rest. And a small cat sleeping curled up next to Her. She dons a silk gown to bed. The soft fabric now wrapped around Her body […]
OctoGoddess Octopus Tattoo Origin Story Devora Moore Goddess
OctoGoddess Tattoo Origin part 1 by Devora Moore   Why OctoGoddess, you wonder? My entry into the public kink sphere happened alongside healing from a heartbreak which I marked with a big back tattoo of an octopus.    That clears everything up, right? No? I will grace you with the OctoGoddess Octopus Tattoo Origin Story…be sure to show your thankfulness.   My relationship of almost seven years ended in late April in the year of our Space Mom’s death, 2017. Rest in power Admiral of Mental Health and feistiness. That break up gutted me, even though I initiated it after 6 months of my partner not being able to decide whether he wanted to continue monogamy with me or the affair he had begun having with a coworker. I had never felt as hopeless, as alone, as broken. I couldn’t eat, I barely slept for weeks after, until the SSRI’s finally took hold. But I was determined not to let this narrative define me. I focused on therapy, my friendships and building a strong body. My 42nd birthday was mid June and I wanted to celebrate with my friends.   I had reserved a cabana at a local waterpark for […]