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OctoGoddess Kinky Origins Part 2 How I discovered my kink side…   So here I am, early 40’s exploring dating for the first time in my adult life. Between my marriage and the last long term partner, I was basically in monogamous 7 year relationships back-to-back. I tried vanilla online dating. There is no vanilla dating anymore. I had dates who asked to cum in my ear, licked my eyebrows and liked it when I showed off my heavily bruised legs from my intense workouts. The very first online date I ever went on told me that I was intimidating and couldn’t make eye contact with me. I was flattered. I didn’t kiss him or go out with him again but it opened up the possibility that there was a lane for me. It took me a bit to bring myself completely over to only dating kinky. I had many, many years of filtering my personality and making myself more manageable to undo. I still have moments, pretty regularly, that I have to remember I don’t have to do all that now. I was an evangelical Christian for longer than I’ve embraced my Domme title. This shit takes time.   […]
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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 […]