


*snaps fingers* *slave comes scuttling over* “Yes Goddess? How many i serve you?” *come here motion with finger* *slave leans in* SLAP ~ like the crack of a whip the sound echos in his tiny mind, the sleek sound of Her bare hand meeting his latex gimp mask, the familiar tingle followed by a warm rush to his cheek came after precisely two seconds, it would surely leave a print, that he would treasure for the rest of the day. “Very good, thank you Goddess” *motions hand in an ‘off with you’ wave* *slave scuttles back under the rock from whence he came* Goddess smiled and took a sip of Her coffee, thankful for this glorious day, for She truly was overjoyed to feel the delightful rays of the sun shining down on Her golden skin 🌞