Goddess: A Femme Domme Erotica Novel by R.J. Castille

Author:R.J. Castille [Castille, R.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-31T05:00:00+00:00

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Despite the fact that I had slid under the radar, I avoided the Red Velvet Room for several weeks. I carried on, engaging in small, intimate sessions with my pet to pass the time. At least I knew I was safe with him. I was concerned about returning, only to find Mr. Roth had infiltrated my world and taken it over, forcing me off of my proverbial pedestal. I doubted Master Jason would allow that to happen, but one could never be too careful.

Matthew performed dutifully without complaint. He did not pry further into my actions that night, and I was thankful. I did not look forward to having to explain what had transpired to anyone, although I knew I owed Master Jason one at the very least. I carried on, just going through the motions, avoiding the place I should have felt safe and secure, but now just represented another hurdle in my chaotic life.

Weeks went by before I was finally to the point where I felt comfortable that Mr. Roth had indeed not known that Goddess was me, and I was she. I prayed that I would never be placed in that situation again, but somehow, I knew that prayer would go unanswered.

Out of nowhere, late one Thursday afternoon, I received a text message from Mistress Liliana. It surprised me because I did not remember giving her my cell phone number. I rarely gave that number to anyone in that world, only the most trusted souls. When I read the message, I was not upset with her for contacting me, as she informed me it was Master Jason who had given her my number.

“Dearest Goddess,” the message was respectful, as it should be, “I am sorry if I have overstepped my boundaries, but Master Jason has given me your number to implore you to return to your throne. I wanted to invite you out this Saturday evening as we are hosting the “races,” a winking emoji followed this statement. “We would all greatly appreciate to be graced with your presence, Jason and I especially. Please consider it Goddess as you are missed dearly,” she had not overstepped, and I was happy to receive the message.

I had avoided visiting the Red Velvet Room, but since I felt I could safely say I had escaped discovery, I may return to the scene of the crime. Even if it was just to make my mentor and his protégé happy.

I had often heard of fetishists who enjoyed dressing their slaves up like ponies and prancing them around for the viewing pleasure of everyone. Having never witnessing it myself, I was intrigued and decided I should make at least a cameo. Out of respect for my mentor and of course to satisfy my own curiosity. It was a few days away, so I had time to mentally prepare myself. I was still on edge about participating in my fantasy world but missed it dearly.

Hitting the reply button, I briefly accepted her invitation. I

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