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What Is a Goddess?

Ms. AvaThere are many types of Goddess and Mistress, all with their merits. Some are weathered, scowling, rough-edged predators who emasculate men through force and humiliation. Some are elegant and emotionally aloof. Some are young and perhaps less focused or life-experienced, but full of bounce and raw erotic energy. Among others.

I am a developmental Goddess, a warm, sane, strong, intelligent woman whose kink is to bring out the best in the hidden you. I get off on helping you experience the feminine energy buried deep within you that aches to be released. To luxuriate in the sensual joys of being female. To bring your fantasies to fruition through guidance, and example, and practice, and acceptance.

I administer behavior modification through physical and verbal correction to make you the best you can be. Strict, sometimes harsh, correction or punishment when warranted, of course, but always purpose driven—I am rarely motivated by pure sadism.

You honor and worship me because I’m a deserving and rare creature, and you’re smart enough to know it, not because I’ve coerced or manipulated you. I represent what you want to be and have, not what you are afraid of. I can teach you secrets of attractive and receptive womanhood.

Yin needs yang. All of us contain some of both. I have no interest in beating you down to release your feminine energy. I adore men and honor male humanity and sexuality (flawed and one-dimensional as it often is). There’s some of that in me, too—as reflected in some of my favorite toys and activities.

Yes, Goddesses of different types abound. No one size fits all. I am not for everyone, nor do I wish to be. But if you have the urge to explore and feel your femme, to have it brought forth and touched and respected for a full human experience, whether for a few hours or a lifetime, come to me.

Leah Part 2: Leah Becomes a Slut

As you may recall from Part 1, Leah was one of my first guests at The Sissy Parlor. While it wasn’t her first experience with a Mistress, it was her long-awaited first venture into feminization.

When last we left the story, I had dressed her, begun to redden her backside to put her into a more docile state, and was deciding which way to take her on this first little fantasy journey. She didn’t know what she wanted, especially in that state. It was up to me (of course). Would I make Leah a sissy maid… or see what kind of slut she could be for me?

That wasn’t a hard decision. Once she’d donned stockings and garters and been plugged for awhile, and I introduced her to the cane, she was too damned wriggly and moany to be any use as a maid. Her eagerness to please was far more focused on her orifices than on personal service.  And I believe in playing to a sissy’s strengths. It’s just good management.

Oh, my! Leah didn’t disappoint. Her behavior and energy suddenly became that of a slitty slutty girl 30 years younger. I don’t believe for one minute that her oral skills weren’t learned from experts in a Philadelphia bathhouse.

So despite her mature years and the fact that she needs more training in comportment, I now have Leah in mind for some future uses at The Sissy Parlor.

Though I won’t post graphic pictures or details of the latter part of Leah’s training in this public blog, I may make them available through other channels in the near future.

Well done, precious Leah… my newest little cocksucking slut!