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Freedom For Goddess Ch. 01

By: DarkestSecrets



Part 1 - The History:

She was known in certain circles as the Goddess and wore thin and flowing white-lace with a wreath in her hair when discussing her art. By day and in common open spaces of being, she was a pretty woman with long dark hair and a lovely smile. But when she captured her prey, she wore all black to energize her dark side. The three faces of Goddess, Mortal and Dark Angel were interchangeable and never overlapping.

Before her this evening, while dressed in her blackest leather, was the answer to her prayers and in a position that it had been intended to be for centuries. A naked man on his knees, blindfolded, nearly broken and sobbing for mercy. But it had taken centuries and she paused to reflect on how this had come to be.

In another time, in another life, many incarnations ago it had started in a tent in the desert. Perhaps due to biblical times or a magic Jeanie of some kind, nobody ever told her. That magic simply was, and it could not be explained.

Her earliest recount of the history was faded in detail, but clear in fact. She had been born a daughter to a whore over 400 years ago and was helping mom with business at an early age. She was pretty and not just a normal whore girl; she was dripping in desire and sophisticated looks. Somehow the master of the house had traded her to a King and she became part of his harem for occasional servitude. As the times were uncertain, she was brutally murdered in an ambush on the palace after only two weeks of living there. But that is where she was meant to be and thus, she was born again.

The next incarnation was as the daughter to one of the new Kings wife's. Her mother was put to death for not producing a son and she was put to work as a concubine of the King, serving his guards and occasional guests. In this role she enjoyed both royalty and cruelty, as the men demanded every possible combination of men, woman and pleasure from her and the King's cadre of women. But there were some good days and she was the prettiest of the group, while being the most sexually skilled in giving and providing pleasure. One of the King's sons, Ishabahb had first met her when he was 10 year old learning the ropes of sexual conduct. She became his favorite when he was twelve years old and was in his grace for several months when his father learned of the relationship and favor that the son had given her. The guards murdered her two days later, but she was born to be in that royal place.

Reborn yet again in London, she was now the daughter of one of the new Kings wives who ultimately betrayed him to his enemies. Clever guards foiled the plot and the mother was put to death soon thereafter. Again she was put in the King's harem and trained to satisfy all guests. Again she had tasted royalty and been a slave, but things were changing. 

She became the best friend of the Kings magician and he traded her sexual favors for mystical insights. Her sexual powers grew from this and she could entrance men with more than her naked body, she could control their minds as well. The King heard rumblings about her powers and called his Chief magician to a tribunal with her. They were both burned alive, for the King feared her power while distrusting the magician's power over both her and the kingdom.

The mystical bond from the prior incarnation expanded her sexuality and power over men and she was again born into the Kings royal surroundings, but this time as the Kings first daughter and to his favorite wife. Again, that wife betrayed the King and the daughter that he had so loved was now placed in charge of the King's harem. Her duties were simple and direct. The King had sensed her combination of unusual beauty, intelligence, sexuality and power over men. He wanted the Harem to be well trained in all manners of pleasure and to disgrace the daughter of a traitor. She knew the power of magic, and enchantment and summoned the King's magician to her chambers. She seduced him and he was intrigued by her powers, together they could do so much. By day she taught the woman all she knew and on certain knights she exchanged favors with the talented magician. She was becoming more beautiful and enchanting each week and her powers grew and grew.

These talents turned toward the woman of the Harem and it was not unnoticed by the King and his nightly demands on them grew more frequent, unusual and intense. Soon all-night orgies were common. As the chief maiden of the Harem, she orchestrated and trained the women to be obedient and cooperative. But the King became drunk and demanding over time and the orgies became more and more violent and demanding. She participated in orchestrating all manners of sexual torture, anal, oral and vaginal expansion, and other forms of humiliation, pain and sexual suffering. She was not asked to participate directly, but to assist and punish as needed, while constantly training new members of the Harem. One night in a violent burst of anger, she was stabbed by the King and killed when a new recruit was unable to hold his penis in her throat for more than a moment.

Despite the cruelty and problems of her past King, she was again born into the palace walls and became the Kings oldest and wisest daughter. Her prior lives served her with the knowledge of the need for restraint and she secretly hid all of her talents. Goddess had allied with the new magician at an early age and her prior experiences had fascinated the magician from the start. She was as powerful and capable as he. But the King did not know of this power and she had learned to hide it so well. 

Over time, her sexual needs had caused her to ask to oversee the head mistress of the Harem. This unusual "duty" carried with it the ability to see, teach and participate in the sexual upbringing of the Harem. Typically a daughter of a King was in high standing and would not be caught near any such things, but these were her talents and her beauty was now a disguise to her sexual power over men.

She orchestrated and occasionally participated in all forms of sexual conduct about the castle. From a governor requiring twenty women in a night to a wife requiring a cum bath or cum facial, she orchestrated all such things. 

The magician had given her the final clues to her powers and she had meditated herself into a trance to see her powers soar. They were overwhelming and when she broke from the trance she was glowing with power. All that she gazed upon and all that she touched received new found life and radiance. That night at an orgy that she had arranged for her father, she was ablaze with energy. While she never participated in such things, she oversaw the details and it was clear that anyone that she touched became empowered with lust and passion. The men were hard all night and the woman dripped with unbound lust and desire. The king took note of this and ordered her to his chambers the next afternoon.

When she arrived, she was placed in a chair next to the magician. The King demanded answers to her powers. He feared her powers and demanded that the Magician explain things. But it was clear from the magician's arguments that the magician and the daughter were more than friends. The king ordered their deaths the next morning and they were both stripped naked and placed in the dungeon for the night. The magician swore to her that he would curse her for eternity for failing to free him from blame. She had practiced her magic on matters of sexual and human gratification and knew of no such spells. The magician stated only this: 

"It is unlikely that there is a person that can free you from this spell and you will lead an ordinary life from this point on. Only he who freely drinks that which belongs to a woman and who freely receives that which is a woman's duty for the first time shall set you free." 

And with magical sounds and motions it was cast.

So she was reincarnated yet again, but this time as a farm girl in Ireland and then as a farm girl on a bigger farm and then as a schoolteacher's girl and so on. But she carried with her the knowledge of the past and the curse of not having her power. But she could break the spell somehow. 

She tried some of her magic charm and it had been gone for the first two incarnations after the curse. She had few men to choose from, no power over any Harem's and strict religious curbs to endure. Travel, literature, communications and such were nearly impossible. She feared revealing her sexual talents, for she would surely be outcast or stoned. 

A submissive man was needed to reverse the curse, but men were the stronger sex and women needed to be demure. There were roles to play for survival. She eventually had children and sons and daughters of her own. In each carnation on their 21st birthday she told her daughters of her wild and wicked past and the curse to be stripped of her sexual powers.

With the advent of the locomotive, she was able to travel to London and see the palace where she had once roamed free (sometimes naked) and was part of the King's life. 

In another life she traveled to America, but married a cruel husband that would tie her up and perform all manners of sexual acts on her. With the children in the other room, she was trained to remain quiet regardless of what her master did to her. Surely she could reverse the tide somehow. Surely she could be in charge somehow.

The New Era

As the 50's emerged, she found some sexual freedom again, but died of a heroin overdose at an orgy with some friends. But now, she had been reincarnated and had found her center through an unlikely new development--technology. The Internet allowed her to find others like her and soon the subculture of dominant and submissive men and woman were shared with others. She had the power to find a submissive male and free herself from the bonds of the past.

The research took almost 6 months to find the right subject. Someone unsuspecting and a bit naive. Someone with good mental qualities and not a nutcase, yet solidly interested in being dominated. So many applicants and now only one candidate. They conversed on the web and discussed experiences. She made her experiences sound mild and limited, yet her strictness was well communicated. His name was Frank and he was interested in exploring this side of himself. He had no idea of the depth of experience that his teacher possessed. She carefully lured him bit by bit.

Before she met him, she planned to avoid training him over the telephone or Internet, so Frank was never required to do silly things by himself. She would have him soon enough. His redeeming qualities were his sex drive, nice looks and naiveté nature. She had learned from their conversations that this sort of talk and planning made him horny. That was an understatement; she found that he suffered from blue balls at an acute level. Prior experiences had taught her that men did sometimes experience this, but most men did not experience this all of the time and of course men would masturbate to relieve themselves. She learned that he needed to be relieved himself once per day and rarely every other day. It was because he had a sexually oriented imagination. She learned that he was fine when busy with work, projects, etc., but when he got involved with a woman, Internet related activities, etc. that he was more than swollen; he was engorged and extremely horny. He sometimes became so engorged that he could barely walk as the pain shot up into his abdomen. His testicles would swell, the semen would flow from his tip and the anticipation would weigh on his mind. It could take two to three orgasms to relieve the pain. "Perfect" she thought.

On their first face-to-face meeting in a small bar, she found that he was very swollen. He described his ache as a constant pain, with moderate stomach cramps that were sensitive to the touch just above is waistline. He had clearly anticipated this meeting for days and his mind was clearly focused on what she would do. His imagination made him more and more swollen. 

Despite all of her prior incarnations and considerable experiences, she had never seen the results from male orgasm denial and this was most intriguing. Frank noted that his testicles hurt to the touch. He had anticipated many things and his imagination had him engorged. She sent him to the bathroom to remove his underwear and then under the table she could feel his member. It would never please her to have it in her, but it drove her wild to see his discomfort when she squeezed the testicles up into their sack and then into his abdomen. He was dripping and a small wet spot came through his pants. His drip confirmed his condition and she was pleased at his early response and discomfort.

They discussed his prior experiences with domination and he had only researched the subject on the Internet, but not lived any real life situations. This was in fact his first. He was smiling and giddy during the interview and he was obviously thrilled to have a real life person to share his desires with.

The magician's curse could be lifted and his words kept on playing in her head like a record: "Only he who freely drinks that which belongs to a woman and who freely receives that which is a woman's duty for the first time shall set you free."

She learned that he had some limits that were firm and he had a few that were "no way" items. He had never tasted his own cum and he had never been anally penetrated with a dildo, anal plug or strap on. He noted that the strap-on scared him to death and that tasting cum would require unreal willpower on his part. He noted that he had gotten as far as smelling his cum up close, but he just could not do it. Once his hormones dropped, just a second after coming he found the idea revolting.

"So this would not be easy," she thought. But of course it could be done.

His list of no-way items was to be expected. No other men or animals and certainly nobody under 18 years of age. No scat or cutting or piercing or tattooing. He was basically a 99.9% newbie with acutely swollen balls.

She had decided to accept his limitations and fears, but reminded him that it was her job to change his mind about his hang-ups. She knew that he was in need of training and attention. She wanted to deliver this attention for her own amusement and besides; he would never be allowed to take advantage of her, his personality was stable and he could be trusted.

The next step was to examine his attributes more closely. He was instructed to pay for a hotel that evening (before arriving) and it was to test him and help him swell. She would not allow intercourse, but she anticipated being licked. Her mind would often wonder to a position or two that she had so loved in the past while being licked and nibbled. This was possible tonight.

He was just to be examined and tested for acceptable behavior and response to her commands and teasing.

Once at the hotel, he was instructed to remove his clothing. And kneel at her feet. He was instructed to not speak at all and to listen to her every command. She inspected his entire body and found that while he had a hairy ass, he was clean and his body was reasonable for her needs. Her inspection of his erect member was rough and he squirmed just a bit. She reminded him to remain completely still and she began the entire examination process from the start. 

His drip touched her hand and he was made to lick it from her fingers. He hesitated and then shook his head no. She reached behind him and from underneath his buttocks, she grabbed and pulled his swollen testicles backwards. He moaned. She again demanded that he lick the drop of pre-cum and he complied.

"Would you like to see my naked body," she asked. "Yes," he said. "I did not give you permission to speak," she said and he was instructed to kneel on the room chair. She placed a cloth bag over his head and then a blindfold across the eyes. A small incision in the bag improved his breathing. She spanked him 50 times while repeating to him over and over "You will not speak unless permitted to do so." 

"I need a name for you," she said. After a bit of thought she arrived at "ant." The name was perfect because he was insignificant, easily crushed and unable to defend against her superior control over his existence. He was an ant.

"Ant, I'm going to disrobe for you," she said. He heard the zippers and buttons and clothes falling to the floor. While he was still on his knees on the chair, he was instructed to sit, up and put his hands out. She positioned him so that the back of the chair supported his chest and his feet hung off the edge of the chair seat. 

"Ant, please feel and smell this garment," as she placed her leather blouse into his hands. Her leather bra, skirt, shoes and finally panties followed this. He was extremely aroused by this and the drip continued. She took out a small pair of scissors and sliced a 2" hole in the bag at his mouth to allow her to feed the precum to him.

"I am naked ant and you may not touch me with your hands or penis," she declared. She led him to the floor on his knees and asked him to stick out his tongue.

She instructed him to count from 5 to 10 and then explained that only those words would do. As you become more aroused you may use the 5 to 10 system to announce how close you are to coming. She warned him to be careful to not wait too long because if he came, he would need to clean it up and that she had a spoon with her to feed it to him. She placed the spoon against his outreached tongue so that he knew it was for real. "Hold that in your mouth ant," she demanded.

She spanked his swollen testicles 10 times and he moaned. "Silence," she ordered. "You failed to remain quiet and I shall start again ant," she demanded. And so he endured this again. The slow drip was again cleansed to his mouth.

"I need to cum ant and you shall assist me," she declared. He was moved to the edge of the bed and he knelt before it. She removed the spoon from his mouth, pulled his head and torso forward and ordered him to place his hands behind him while sticking out his tongue. With a bit of squirming she positioned her hips near his mouth and slowly inched toward ant's outstretched tongue. 

"Now ant," she said, "I want you to spell out with your tongue, while liking me the following sentence:"

"ant needs to have his ass and throat trained so that he can show his obedient to Goddess"

He began to spell out the words while Goddess recited each letter. "a n t n e e d s t o h a v e h i s a s s a n d t h r o a t t r a i n e d s o t h a t h e c a n s h o w h i s o b e d i e n t t o G o d d e s s."

"Slower" She demanded... "Softer," she demanded...

After she had cum three times this way, the session was over and ant was sent home with orders to not touch his penis and to not cum. There would be further training tomorrow.

Freedom For Goddess Ch. 02



Part 2 - The Other Side of Training

Goddess was delighted at what a good round of orgasms, control and sleep had done for her. She anticipated the next session. Once again it started with dinner, but this time ant was instructed to wear no underwear and just an unlubricated condom. He was instructed to make sure that the condom stayed on, even if it meant using a string or rubber band around his soft member.

The anticipation of the next session had a profound effect on Goddess and the thoughts raced in and out of her mind all day. By noon the moisture in her crotch was growing and she soon found herself using a pad to soak up the juices. By the end of the day and into the hours before dinner she simply removed her panties and enjoyed the drips as they ran down her legs and onto a towel under her dress. Her engorged vulva would enjoy this evening and the hormones in her body made her both cagey and alive.

Goddess stared out of the window of her limo thinking about a revelation that she had thought about some months earlier. Through incarnations and life where women were viewed as the weaker sex, she had little experience with swollen testicles or the male response to such things. She believed that she had the answer after all. The male organs hung low. Below and behind the penis, not just to cool the sperm inside for reproduction, but for female access. The advent of the web and the discovery of submissive men lead her to the conclusion that the testicles hung down for the female administration of control and pain to rule the male species. Reproduction science had logic, but how could you explain the vulnerability for the rest of the time, which was most of the time. Clearly women were evolving to be more equal to men and the discovery of this placement and evolutionary reasoning made her sure that they hung this way for that purpose.

While this thought comforted Goddess, she had little real experience in these matters, but her subject would soon be her liberator and she stepped from the limo onto the curb. Her black leather skirt and top caught the eyes of all who were in the area and they stared in silence as she headed for the restaurant door. The valet smoothly opened the door to the restaurant for her and she moved to the bar where ant sat waiting.

Dinner was excellent and the combination of food, wine and pleasant conversation included some painful squeezes to ant's swollen balls. He made some noises and was reminded to be still and silent. He complied, but the stress was evident on his face. Goddess instructed ant to talk and ask questions freely during dinner, but she reminded him with a squeeze that the private activities required silence and obedience.

ant wanted to know how Goddess would treat him as this continued and she countered with "how badly do you need to cum?" Do you remember licking a sentence:

"ant needs to have his ass and throat trained so that he can show his obedient to Goddess?" 

He nodded in agreement. Well, then your training includes that, but that will not be enough ant," she said. Goddess took a slow sip of wine and asked, "Are you willing to drink your cum ant?" He hesitated and shook his head no. 

Goddess asked, "But what if I require that ant, will you agree to that when you are desperate to cum?" He responded with "desperate, yes if I was desperate I might." 

Goddess went on to ask ant about why not and he had several sound reasons that included, "it's a woman's job to do that" and "It seems so gay to do that." After hearing these seemingly poor excuses, she reminded ant with a squeeze that this was not normal behavior that they were engaged in and that his only job was to be obedient. 

"Do you want to be obedient ant, truly obedient and serving or do you want to be in the game?" You will do as I ask, without hesitation" and her wine glass made a pressured landing on the table to grab his attention. He shook his head yes in compliance. 

Goddess asked about how his oral training had been going. Since starting on the Internet he had been instructed to work on putting objects into his mouth and throat so that he could learn to suck like a woman. This started with him brushing his teeth and then his tongue and he was able to brush farther back without gagging after two weeks of this. ant noted that he still needed to work on larger objects, but that he had been working on it for 15 minutes per day. 

"We'll see soon enough" was all that Goddess had to say about that.

During the limo ride to the hotel, ant was informed of what he could say. The words were:

- The numbers 5 through 9.5 to indicate extreme pleasure before orgasm or pain during punishment.

-More - -Goddess - -Thank you - -Please -

ant was also instructed to be silent when instructed and to remain that way until instructed. When allowed, he could use these words in any combination whenever he was played with, punished, given something, asked for something or granted any privilege or denial that would please Goddess. She reminded him that it would be correct only when it pleased Goddess. On the other hand, excessive use was to be punished, so he needed to pay attention. Goddess knew that a few rounds of what was and was not appropriate would have him molded.

At the hotel, ant was immediately naked on his knees with the condom hanging from his penis. Goddess could see that his drip had filled the tip with salty syrup and he would soon enjoy the must of its chemistry. But the drip going down Goddesses leg would need to be cleaned up first. Ant used his tongue as instructed but her leather skirt remained on and he was denied even a glance at the fountain that had produced the nectar that he now consumed.

Goddess could tell that his testicles were more swollen than before and she squeezed them and pressed them up into his abdomen with no care for ant's comfort. He moaned loudly and she reminded him to be silent. 

"I'll need to do that again ant, you violated my rule for silence and now you must try again." While he was obedient this time, she could tell that he was suffering and his breathing became deeper. "I didn't hear a thank you, I didn't hear a plea for more, I didn't hear more please," she snapped. "I'll need to do that all over again ant!" When he had complied with her training, he was spanked 10 times for his poor conduct.

"Would you like to put your dick in my ass ant?" She asked. He nodded for yes. 

"Wouldn't it feel so good to have that swollen dick of yours pressed into that tight little hole?" 

"Yes Goddess," he said. 

"To have me spread wide open while you relieve yourself in my rectum. Would you like that ant?" 

Again he responded "Yes Goddess" and with an enthusiastic up and down of his head as he closed with "Please." 

"How about being able to just see my naked body, would that be nice for you?" she asked. 

The nods and limited words continued as she asked him if he would like to have his penis sucked, his penis in her throat or her mouth or across her nipples. He was becoming more and more aroused by all of this and repeated his "Please" on each new one.

Goddess scolded ant: 

"You must be kidding ant? You have done nothing for me tonight and you don't actually think that you will be allowed inside me do you? Don't ever think that you will decide to have sex with me and certainly not inside my ass with your dick! I think that you're way too horny to think like a submissive tool and you are to serve only my pleasure and not yours. Do you think that relieving you in my ass would give me pleasure?"

For each "Please" that you uttered (there were 9), you shall be spanked 10 times. 

With each slap on his cheeks they grew more and more red and he said "thank you" after each one, ending with "more" after the 90th blow. Goddess complied with 10 extra hard ones to signify the end and ant ended with "more" after the last blow to his now red ass.

"Since we're on the subject of asses," she noted, "It is time to begin your anal training." She once again produced a blindfold and the sack to cover his head with a slit for his mouth only. Once again Goddess had him feel the garments of clothing as she stripped before his blinded eyes. After the first "Thank you" for her clothes, she ordered silence and there was nothing but the sound of clothing being removed from Goddess and the slow breathing of ants muffled breath as he felt the items passed to him. 

ant was called to the end of the bed and told to bring his chest to it again. Goddess invoked the order for ant to spread his ass cheeks apart as far as he could. His breathing became more rapid and his penis erect as he anticipated being analyzed by a dildo. 

"Perhaps it will be a large dildo or a butt plug or just a finger?" He thought. He would soon know, but his mind was distracted when Goddess ordered him to stick out his tongue as she moved onto the bed to stick her ass into his face.

"ant, it is time for you to get your first lesson in ass licking. There is really nothing bad about it, you just need to be good at it. I want slow and rhythmic strokes until I relax and then you can probe my anus with that tongue."

With his hands still spreading his cheeks apart, he began to lick Goddess's rear, crack and anus. Within minutes she was moaning and relaxing and now he knew it was time to insert his tongue into that forbidden hole. He probed in short but increasing strokes until at last his tongue was performing analingus on her ass. 

The juices flowed from her and ant would occasionally be required to lick them up too. She was becoming more swollen and aroused with desire. Upon realizing this, Goddess became stern and demanding as she kept her desires in check. Her end-game was clear and she focused on getting him into that game.

This went on for almost an hour until Goddess pulled away and ordered ant, still blinded, to stand with his hands on his spread ass cheeks and come sit next to her in a chair. He did not know or expect a lubricated dildo to be held on the chair as he sat and the surprise of the one-inch thick probe crashing into his anus took his breath away as he yelped in disbelief.

Goddess was not amused by this behavior and she once again ordered silence.

"I will instruct you as to how to take this probe into your ass. But for making noise when you sat and for this lesson there will be a price. You will be spanked 25 times after the probe is inserted and you will not be allowed to cum tonight. You may speak now ant," she commanded. 

"Thank you Goddess" was all he said.

And with that, the lesson on anal insertion began:

"We will be using a water soluble lubricant called AstroGlide and I may add some K-Y Jelly to that. You must relax your muscles and listen to me carefully." He could hear Goddess slipping on a pair of latex gloves as she continued he instructions. I have placed rubber gloves on my hands since I wish to be disconnected from actual physical touch with you. Since you told me at dinner that you are all cleaned up, then I assume that you have made a bowl movement in the last 6 hours, please nod if that is correct" ant nodded no.

"Then I shall need to clean you out before we begin this exercise and I am not pleased by this behavior. I will not be needing these gloves and you will do as I say." 

With that statement ant could hear the gloves coming off and the pain from her squeezing his balls and then pushing them up into his abdomen. He could feel the drip coming through his urethra and being deposited into the condom tied to his penis. This was not missed by Goddess and she commented "What a nice little drip deposit you have going there ant."

Still blindfolded, with his ass cheeks still spread apart by his own hands and with a condom filling with accumulated drippings, he was lead to the bathroom to kneel on the floor with his face touching the tile floor. The sound of packaging being opened filled the air with cardboard box noises and soon he could feel a slight push against his anus as a tiny object was inserted pointing toward his belly button with Goddesses skillful knowledge.

Goddess spoke: "This is a disposable Fleet enema and you will now take your right hand and gently squeeze the contents into your ass." 

He could hear the sink running now as he began to fill his ass with the liquid. Once it was empty, Goddess removed the bottle and left the cap inside ant, while she filled it with warm tap water. In moments, it was reattached to the cap nozzle and he was again instructed to fill his ass slowly. By the end of that bottle, the cramping started and she again filled the bottle. 

"Just this one more ant," she noted.

And in a few minutes it was empty while his cramps grew more intense and frequent.

Goddess removed the bottle and nozzle and disposed of the entire matter into the trashcan with a clump. "Now, ant" she said, "You don't want to have to start this over do you? Because if you make a mess, then you will need to clean it up and we'll start all over again." He shook his head yes. "Good then, let me see your suffering a little bit before you empty yourself. Within 5 minutes ant muttered "seven" to indicate his pain level. A minute later "eight."

Goddess positioned herself next to ant so that her breast and nipple was near ants face. Now ant, when you were a child, your mother placed your mouth on her breast to comfort you when you were crying. My breast is before you now. Open your mouth and I'll comfort you. While he could not see the beautiful nipple that he was now sucking on, it took his mind off of the cramps for a while. Goddess had positioned her hand on ants swollen testicles and was abusing them while he sucked with squeezes and soft spanking.

Ant muttered "nine" while sucking her breast and she knew it was time for him to empty his bowls. Onto the toilet he went. After a few rounds of the runs, he was instructed to take a rinsing shower and keep the head covering dry.

Back on his knees on the bed, ant found himself swollen and horny. "Now ant" you have not been completely and perfectly obedient, so your lessons will start with me watching you masturbate your ass." 

ant was clearly disturbed by this and he swallowed a hard gulping sound and froze in his place. "I detect hesitation ant, and I am not impressed with your response. So what if I humiliate you, so what if you are embarrassed? Get to work on that ass now and I will instruct you how to do it."

ant was well aware that he had just washed out his lower bowls and was dry down there and that his fingers were dry too. Goddess spoke as he moved his right hand index finger to the opening of the hole and began to wiggle it in. 

"That's right ant, no lubrication. In general, too much lubrication is enough, but you have been bad and must earn the right to be lubed up. You will do exactly as I say or the punishment will become more severe." 

ant had worked his finger in to the knuckle.

Goddess was ready to issue instructions:

"You will tighten your muscles around your finger as tightly as possible until my count of ten. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten - now relax 100% and take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Again, tighten as hard as you can. One... ten and let it out slowly this time and take a deep breath and let it out slowly."

This went on for five minutes.

"Time to learn to relax a bit more ant. Again tighten up on my count - one... ten and now press out as if making a bowl movement. Push out hard and you will feel the muscles let go. The sphincter muscles are stimulated to relax and let go by inward pressure"

His entire finger slid inside now and a pleased smirk washed across his face.

"I want you to fuck your ass ant and I want you to push out as your finger goes in. I want to see full-length finger insertions and withdrawls."

This pleased Goddess and she poured the AstroGlide onto his fingers and the speed immediately increased. Again ant smiled from the results of this. She spanked his ass as he fucked it and then she gently spanked his dangling balls and he began to squirm. "STOP moving around ant or I will do it harder!" 

"Yes" she thought, "they hang there for my control." 

He immediately complied, but the look of distress on his face was clear and he spoke out "seven" to register his level of pain. Soon that was "eight" and Goddess deftly controlled her pace and spanking pressures to keep it there. The power of her control over that organ filled her with emotional pleasure and she wanted more. Her power was beginning to come back.

"You seem looser now ant, I want to see two fingers in that hole, she demanded". 

He immediately began to work his middle finger into the hole with the index finger as the guide and soon he was fucking himself with two fingers. Goddess looked on with pleasure as he slowly quickened his pace. She began the spanking again and soon "eight" was muttered from ants now pressured face. The dangling condom was now filling with his drip juices. 

All of this activity had made Goddess wet and she turned out all of the lights in the room so that she could remove his hood and eye cover to allow more freedom of his tongue. While the darkness was near complete, he could see shadows of her body. Goddess removed his fingers from his ass and wrapped them in a towel, but immediately inserted a 1" dildo that was 8" long into his rectum. He could feel it glide in so easily, he knew a woman and a toy had finally analyzed him.

He remained still, but was breathing heavily. "ant, I want you to lie down on the bed and she lead him to his place there. She rolled him onto his back so that the dildo could not come out. Goddess climbed onto the bed and positioned her vulva for his mouth to stimulate while she was on her knees, but with her ass facing his head. This gave her full view and contact with his penis and swollen balls.

For now ant, you shall again write out the following sentence on Goddesses vagina and clitoris:

"ant needs to have his ass and throat trained so that he can show his obedient to Goddess"

He began to spell out the words while Goddess recited each letter. "a n t n e e d s t o h a v e h i s a s s a n d t h r o a t t r a i n e d s o t h a t h e c a n s h o w h i s o b e d i e n t t o G o d d e s s."

"Softer," she demanded... and soon she came. As he continued to lick, her undulating hips formed a rhythm with his letters and the cadence was both hypnotic and wonderful as her juices continued to flow. She came again. Her final orgasm took longer and ant was slowing a bit. She ordered him to quicken the pace and his sore jaw and tongue found renewed energy until she was satisfied yet again. She spanked his balls as she came and his drip continued.

Goddess demanded that he lick up all the juices and sweat from her ass and when he had complied, she had him wipe up his face with his hand and lick his fingers clean. He was still on his back with the dildo in his ass and she would not let him see the front of her.

"Now ant, you have a condom filled with precum, what should we do with it?" He looked puzzled and she asked him to speak. He still looked puzzled and remained silent. What could he say without being punished? "More Goddess" came from his lips.

"You mean you want more play? No, not time for play, what should I do with that condom ant? What do you think I would like ant? It would be a waste to throw away that semen. Perhaps you should have a taste of that ant, what do you think?" 

He was overwhelmed and could not speak. Answer or you will be punished and she grabbed his balls from behind his ass and began to make a fist while rolling him onto his side away from her. She grabbed the end of the dildo and began to pull it out slowly, only to reverse the direction seconds later. 

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She pushed the dildo all the way in and then untied the condom, slid it from his erect member and rolled him onto his back again. While he could see her naked breasts now for the first time, his eyes were focused on the condom. Goddess slowly released the fluid onto his tongue. The sparkle of cum slowly dripping into his mouth excited Goddess. 

"Close your mouth and slosh it around ant." He complied. 

"Now swallow ant," he complied again while looking at her breasts.

"Good boy ant. Would you like more?" He muttered, " Please Goddess more, please" 

"Not yet ant, you have not had your full training and you may not cum today, that is your punishment and it shall remain so." She put a fresh condom on his penis, tied the string around it and instructed him to get dressed for the ride home. "As before, you may remove the condom to pee, but that is all. We'll see how you are doing tomorrow.

As the limo drove back to the restaurant parking lot for ant to endure his drive home, she played with his penis and balls and he was again allowed to speak freely. 

"It hurts up into my abdomen Goddess and my hormones are like a caffeine buzz racing through my body." 

"You won't die from it ant," she noted, "and if you continue to be obedient, I may allow you relief."

As the limo pulled into the parking lot Goddess kissed him on the cheek and said, "See you tomorrow for dinner again." 



Freedom For Goddess Ch. 03



Part 3 – Like Learning to Ride a Bicycle

For those of you that have not read parts one and two, I hope you go back and read the first parts. This is a story about female domination of a man, but with an emphasis on male orgasm denial. Since orgasm denial takes some time to build up pressure, the story chronicles the man's initiation into orgasm denial from a Goddess that has lost her powers and only his cum can set her free. Enjoy.

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The day seemed to fly for Goddess and she thought about getting her power back. She decided that she was enjoying this too much and would need to focus on her goal more than her pleasure. This required planning for the evening ahead and the weekend that followed. She would have him for three days and by Sunday, perhaps sooner; she would be able to control men with her mind alone.

Once again on the limo ride to the restaurant de jour, she found herself thinking about her lives and philosophies. "Why did men like their asses licked?" It must be a control thing; a power thing and perhaps a feeling of conquest from having a woman do that. Her mind raced back to her first recollection of such things as the daughter to a whore and the women would wash the men to rid them of dirt and smells. The more advanced ones liked their asses licked. She recalled her first anal experience and how painful it was as she cried throughout the ordeal at the whorehouse with her mother looking on. She recalled all the asses that she had washed, watched or licked and it seemed so natural and normal based on her circumstances then, yet so absurd now. 

As she had been reincarnated to better surroundings, the pattern continued and all of the King's concubines were educated in these matters. Fortunately, she had learned to relax as the times went on and she had her most intense orgasms with larger men taking her from behind while she stimulated herself in the front. At least the more sophisticated surroundings had better hygiene, although some of the orgies were brutal from large object insertions or ass to mouth combinations that seemed to delight the men.

These thoughts danced through her mind and she had both reminisced with herself and reflected on the good and the bad of it all. But in the end, she was energized by the thought of controlling this for her own good and to never have to take only what was demanded of her. These thoughts and the concept of dominating the male species was empowering in its own right. In the past she had been given magic powers to control the minds of men, but she was careful to hide that for many reasons. The Church, the male dominated society, etc. But the current times would be different in good and bad ways.

Current society was an information and communication blitz on anything unusual. She was not planning on being on the cover of the National Enquirer. This was important to consider for when her powers returned. While the past had limited communications if such things were noted, the current world moved at the speed of light. No, she would need to be careful about using her powers.

Perhaps a website, perhaps a book, perhaps lectures or a university position? Her powers could give her great wealth, while leaving all sexual activity up to her. Yes, this privacy would be needed to prevent her from being caught in the limelight. But she wanted to share the non-magical empowerment with as many women as possible and the web would allow that. She could be Goddess Guinevere or something similar and dispel the knowledge that way. She knew that there were millions that felt that men have controlled sex for too long and that it was time for the men to kiss (and lick) ass when told to do so.

Once again, she arrived at the restaurant and found ant at the bar. He looked casual and comely but exhausted and the bags under his eyes revealed a lack of sleep. Goddess strolled up to the last seat at the left end of the bar and ant positioned her waiting stool. 

"How are you my pet?" she said, as she turned to scan the restaurant tables. 

"Tired, didn't sleep much and the pain is quite distracting" he whispered into her left ear. 

"What's the matter, feeling a little swollen," she whispered.

"Well" he said, "I have never been this swollen in my life, the drip goes on and it hurts to walk, to stand and it really hurts to bend over. My asshole is sore too. The pain from my balls is up into my lower abdomen. My hormones are going crazy, and the buzz in my body is like the hum of a motor as it races through my veins. Will you please relieve me this evening? Please Goddess, I'll do whatever you ask."

"Just what the doctor ordered," she thought. The bar tender came and asked if her Merlot, which ant had waiting for her, was all right? "Perfect" she noted with a visible, perhaps divine smile of satisfaction on her face and in her voice, as if she had just gotten an inheritance.

ant had reserved a corner table at this Italian restaurant and the white tablecloth provided a perfect cover. She instructed him to unzip his pants and she reached down and pulled his swollen member out. The condom was attached and she could feel the drippings in the tip as they gushed around. With a firm hand and little care for his comfort, she removed his right ball and flopped it over his zipper. He squirmed and moaned as she did this and she presented him with an ice-chilled stare. The moaning stopped as she pulled and wiggled the left testicle out of the trousers. A nice squeeze revealed that they were quite full and they had grown in the last three days.

"ant", she said, "remove the condom and hold it in your hand." 

The waiter came and they ordered as ant appeared to have his hands in his lap. 

"Now take your spoon ant and fill it with the contents of the rubber," she asked. He complied. "Now put the spoon on the table and replace and fasten the condom where it was before." 

ant looked around the room nervously as he complied with her request. Once this series of events had been completed, Goddess asked ant to insert the spoon into his mouth and clean it off so that it was spotless. As he did so, she noted "And swallow it all." He did with a thumping gulp.

At the conclusion of dinner, Goddess insisted on having a drink at the bar. She used her one hand to roughly put his organs back into his trousers and he remained still and silent as she did so. Once he zipped and was standing again, ant found that gravity was coming into play and the weight of his own balls pulling downward was causing pain, yet again. Goddess knew this and insisted that ant stand as they shared a glass of wine. She drank ever so slowly and took little more than sips, with long pauses in between. When ant began to shuffle from foot to foot, she ordered him to stop moving, when he slumped over, she had him stand up straight. It was clear that his swollen state, the lack of sleep, stress of wanting to cum and now gravity were getting to him. She was thrilled.

Once Goddess had finished the last drop of her wine, she had ant pay the bill and they headed off for their weekend adventure. She knew that he was desperate, but he needed to get to where it was the most important thing in the world to please only her.

They were off to the countryside to a remote cabin where privacy would be assured. It took two hours to get there and Goddess squeezed and teased as ant drove his Cadillac Escalade to the mountains. Despite a few swerves her and there, he drove well and motivation on his mind.

During the ride she stared at him and studied his face and features. Something was familiar about him, yet not. ant noticed this and asked about her observing him. "Nothing," she said. But she could not quite place why he looked familiar.

Do I remind you of someone Goddess?, he asked.

"Just a bit perhaps," she noted. "Just drive and I will tease you a bit more." She pressed his balls into his scrotal sack and the car swerved. She laughed and continued his torment for most of the ride, noting, "If you kill us, I'll have to start all over again." And they laughed over that form miles.

They discussed his pain and he talked about how he really needed to cum. She came up with a new list of word restrictions and they practiced these on the way:

Goddess

Thank you

In my mouth

In my ass

A quick stop for some groceries, ice, wine and other supplies and they were at the cabin some 30 minutes later. She had ant remove all of his clothes before entering the cabin. Goddess had found this place years ago and decided to buy it with some money that she had socked-away. Her daughters had spent time there on the weekends and they all enjoyed hiking, quad riding and rafting, tubing, fishing and just hanging out in the nearby woods and fire roads. It was in this very cabin that she had told her daughters of her past lives and sexual exploits. She recalled vividly how they were spellbound and jaw-dropped as she revealed extreme details of her prior lives and how she once had power over men, but was then cursed by a crafty magician. Her point was made irrefutable when she traveled to London with her daughters and located copies of documents from the British archives without notes or books and quickly looked up the names or dates of births, weddings or death records that matched her story.

But here she was, about to end the spell in that very same place. She lit some candles, unloaded the car with ant's (naked) help and she couldn't help but notice ant's walk had been changed to a waddle as if he dad something in his pants or up his butt. 

Once the chores were completed, she told ant to "assume the position on the floor." He got down on his knees, placed his face against the floor and spread his ass wide for Goddess to administer to.

She kept him there, waiting as she unpacked the groceries and put items into the cooler as needed.

One thing that she had learned all those years ago, and it was truer now than ever from ant's condition, was that men experienced more pressure if their balls were pulled backward and not forward. She produced a piece of braided nylon mountaineering rope that had a light green color to it. This had been craftily tied into a sliding noose that could be sized for his neck or balls as needed. She slid the noose between his legs, under his abdomen, over his erect member and then around the dangling testicles and slid the noose tighter behind his balls so that she could pull down and from behind when desired. He squirmed as the noose tightened against his balls and the loop circled the front of his penis. For this, she rewarded ant with 10 tugs from behind and scolded him for moving, making him repeat "I am here to serve Goddess" after each pull.

She opened one of her duffle bags and took out her toys for the weekend. He had never seen some of the devices in person, but had seen pictures and read stories with them. Here, before him was a list of sex toys and domination accessories that he would soon experience. This included a series of dildos that ranged from 1" to 2" wide and from 6" to 10" long. He studied the other items with his eyes and Goddess gave a tug on his leash, again from behind, as she walked by to store the bag on a nearby end table. He could see more ropes, clothespins, paddles, two different sized butt plugs and an assortment of condoms. Goddess rattled the bag as she passed and smiled to let him know that there was more to see later. He saw blindfolds, scarves and several bottles of oils and lubes. 

"What would be next?" he thought, but he knew that he would know soon enough.

It was late and both ant and Goddess were tired. Without any warning she lubed up the smaller butt plug and inserted it slowly. "Now push out like a nice horny slut and take this in," she whispered. Slowly and forcefully it went in and he grunted and then smiled as the anal probe went past the high point and was sucked into his body, stopped by the round flat rubber end. "Remain silent ant!" she demanded.

She began stroking his cock with some lube and his erection grew very hard after just 5 strokes. "Eight" he noted after just 20 strokes and then "Eight point five" after just 5 more strokes and then "Nine" after just 5 more strokes. She stopped. Even the condom dangling from his penis did not decrease his sensitivity enough. Goddess waited silently for the erection to subside and she pulled on the rope again to signal the start of the next round. This cycle of almost reaching climax and then having it subside was repeated over and over for the next thirty minutes.

"I'm tired ant and stroking you has given me little pleasure. Lets have some wine and then go to bed. You may speak freely now until such time as you are ready for sleep and then you must be silent."

"How do you feel ant," she asked.

He went on for some time about how he was so terribly horny and sore. In fact he had never been so sore and he noted that the pain in his abdomen was making him feel ill while the butt plug filled him up inside and put pressure on his prostate, making him ache even more. The drip into his condom had again filled the tip. Goddess fetched a fresh condom and removed the old one as he sipped his wine. 

"Now open up that mouth and lets see that thirsty tongue so that we don't waste any of your cum." He stuck out his tongue and Goddess tilted the condom so that the fluid dripped out one tiny drop at a time. After several minutes, he was instructed to swill it around in his mouth and then swallow. 

He did so and said "Thank you Goddess."

"Would you like a whole mouthful of it ant," she asked. 

He paused for several seconds, "If it will let me cum." She crossed her arms and said:

"So you're making conditions for me, are you? What makes you think that you can bargain and negotiate with me? I was going to let you cum and then eat it all up for me to watch you degrade yourself before me, but I don't appreciate your attitude and tactics with me. You should not have used the word "if" with me!" 

"Here's MY deal: I'll let you cum tomorrow night after dinner. But you can't cum before then. I want obedience until then and you will do exactly what I ask you to do without hesitation, do you understand?" 

A quiet and apologetic "yes Goddess" came from his mouth.

"Since it is bed time, now, lets get you ready." He needed to pee and Goddess removed the condom and held his penis while he relaxed his muscles and let it out. The vibration from the urine streaming from his penis was interesting and she enjoyed watching him smile from her hand aiming it into the toilet. He brushed his teeth and then knelt at her feet. 

"That's better ant," she noted, "But I want to see oyu suck cock before bed. I have a nice rubber dildo for you. If I am impressed with your sucking, we'll go to sleep soon. If not, you may be up for a while because I'm going to punish you if I don't like what I see."

The dildo was about 1" in diameter and only 6" long, with a stubby handle of perhaps 2". Goddess was giving him a trainer to play with and he knew he had better not mess this up. He had been sucked on so many times by his girlfriends and he loved to watch. His mind wandered to the best blowjob that he ever had. He was 16 and Linda was 17. She sucked him so slowly and when he came she let it all dribble out of her mouth and down his shaft into his pubic hair. She then licked up every drop. When he asked her about her apparent skills and how she learned to do that, she noted that it was her first time, but he parents had a nice porno collection that she watched while they were away. He had been blown in both heads and that imprint lasted to this day.

As his mind wandered back to the phallic task at hand, he also thought about how nice it would feel to have Goddess' lips on his member, but she clearly thought otherwise. He decided to start slowly by kissing it softly and then the licking began.

He licked the sides while Goddess held the toy in her hands and then she held it to her crotch and once again the leather panties let him see almost nothing. He continued to lick this way in slow long strokes and Goddess' juices began to flow. He was instructed to lick them up and before long the tip was between his lips and his tongue was continuing to lock the tip as if it was real and this excited Goddess even more and without realizing it, her hips began to move ever so slightly. She demanded that he "go deeper" down the short shaft.

To her delight, the toy was now clearly in his mouth and it was past the tip alone. He was perhaps halfway down the shaft and he alternated between sucking the shaft in his mouth and circular strokes around the head with his tongue. Goddess wanted to see more and it needed to be down his throat and nothing less. She instructed him so and the moaning began. She immediately ordered silence and insisted he go deeper. The moans became gags and he was soon coughing and chocking. She did not stop her demands and he unwillingly continued to be forced to continue. In this respect, Goddess did not mind the aggressive probing of his mouth. ant knew what he was getting into and he had been instructed to practice on his own for weeks. 

"Eventually the assaults will subside," she thought, "But he must be trained and his humiliation is a side-effect of all of this."

She drifted off into a daydream about the past and her many experiences with sucking during her prior lives. She was there when her mother did it, and she recalled her first deep throat as she gagged and cried through it. She remembered instructing the concubines into the ways of these oral techniques and had witnessed all sorts of penile sucking from women on men to men on men to women on toys and women on large toys. She began to almost giggle and this snapped her back into the matters before her.

"Deeper you go ant, I am not impressed and it appears that you will be doing this for a long time tonight." ant shook his head no. 

"A no," she said, "This just proves that you are not ready to be obedient and you will need to suck better than that to get any sleep tonight." She reached down and grabbed his swollen member and then reached for the rope and yanked hard enough to snap the rope up his butt crack and thrust him forward. With both of her hands now on his head and the rope twisted around her hand, she pulled him forward and deeper with slow firm tugs on the rope and more forceful pressure on his head with her other hand. Her efforts were rewarded with deep gagging sounds and burst of air when he came up and she continued this way. He released one hand from his ass to push away and she stopped him cold with "Don't even think about stopping ass meat."

He began to whimper and then cry.

This pleased Goddess in ways that she had not anticipated and his salty tears ran down her legs as she continued the oral exercises. He would soon change everything for her and his crying was as much a release for her as it was for him. Once she was empowered with here former control abilities, he would do this so willingly and without tears. "Soon," she thought.

She reached for the toys that she had left on the bed and produced a shorter dildo that was separated by a divider band in the middle so that one side was 4" and the other 4". Goddess selected a blindfold so that ant was again denied a view of her body and she gracefully tied it around his eyes and tied the square knot behind his head. With a little movement of her hips, the leather panties were removed, but he could not see her wet and swollen pussy through his blindfold. She inserted the dildo into her wetness and had ant move closer. "Open your mouth now ant and show me how well you suck cock." He began to lick the rubberized penis and was soon sucking on it like a woman. Goddess was thrilled, but quickly spouted out more commands.




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"When you get to the bottom of this little dick, stick out your tongue and lick my ass too." His full strokes ended at her body and her pubic hair rubbed his nose and lips. His gurgling and chocking sounds began when he extended his tongue each time to activate his gag reflux. "Now ant, I want you to hum as you suck and lick. In fact I want you to hum the song Born in the USA by Bruce Springsteen as you suck." 

He was humming along and Goddess moved her hips while demanding that he lick her ass at the bottom of each stroke. With her feet she was able to reach ant's balls and she used her large toes to press his testicles into the scrotal sack and then up into his abdomen and she wiggled them to increase his pressure. "Suck it and lick my ass ant!" she continued to demand.

He was gagging and continued to cry. Goddess encouraged his crying and told him to let the tears flow as he hummed away with tears running down his eyes and into the now wet blindfold.

The vibrations from the humming dildo and her moving hips combined with his movements from sucking and licking filled her with happiness. His gagging made her feel powerful and conquering and soon she came.

She ordered ant to stop and removed the dildo from her pussy as she held the side that he had just sucked. "Clean it up," she demanded. She had him lick up her juices from her body and left the panties off. Goddess removed the blindfold for ant to see her now. "Please masturbate ant and use the number system," she ordered. Before long, he was at nine and she had him rest and restart.

He could see her body and she continued to show him her pussy and her ass, which provided him with the visual fuel for another sleepless night. After 15 minutes of this start and stop, show and tell, his condom needed emptying again and he drank the drippings with the enthusiasm of a dog about to go for a walk. A fresh condom was quickly installed on his still swollen penis.

Still naked, she left the plug in his ass and put the little dildo away. She tied his leash to the side of the bed and then turned out the lights. He heard "You may not touch me ant" as the nightstand light switch turned and clicked to off. With the humiliation from being plugged, the oral assault, and the leash -- his mind raced here and there, from event to event. The pain in his groin, oh that pain; he slept little while Goddess lay there naked, covered and motionless. She was relaxed, falling asleep to the thoughts about the rebirth of her powers and the good things to come.



Freedom For Goddess Ch. 04



Part 4 - The Influence of Almost: 

Thank you for taking to the time to check out this continuing story about male orgasm denial. I hope that you read the prior parts first since the story is about a Goddess trying to get back mystical powers, but first she needs to complete a certain task. If you find this topic interesting, please drop me a line. I have been slow to get the entire story completed (work gets in the way of play), but there is one last chapter after this. Enjoy.

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Goddess woke with a big stretch and rolled over to give ant a nice big hug. This lasted for all of about a minute and she carefully tickled him out of his sleep-deprived stupor. The laughter rocketed into stomach muscles and the ripples in his muscles reminded her of so many studs before him. She carefully planted her knee between his legs to test his response and he soon let put an "AWWWwwwwwww" sound. "Tender" she thought.

Goddess had so loved his tears that she wanted to see them again, but perhaps some food was in order. She again placed the blindfold over his eyes. 

She was naked and her body, now hidden by the blindfold stood over him as remained motionless on the bed. She climbed on top of him and placed her left breast into his mouth. "Go ahead and suck on it ant, let it comfort you again" and she quickly brought her knee up into his groin as his stomach muscles contracted and he lurched in a spasm of pain. This was repeated five times and he sucked and began to whimper.

"Time for breakfast ant" and she got dressed and then removed his blindfold. He was in pain and his lack of sleep produced bags under his eyes and a look of worry on his face. Still naked, she had him go behind the cabin and turn on the propane tank. "Nice to have gas in the middle of nowhere," she thought. She fried up some eggs, made toast and ant cut up a fresh pineapple. "The pineapple will make your cum taste good ant," she noted. 

"Thank you Goddess," he said enthusiastically.

At the end of breakfast she removed his condom and emptied its contents into his eager and open mouth and poured it slowly onto his tongue. "Swallow now ant" she noted and then she handed him a new condom and the string to hold it in place. 

"Thank you Goddess," he said enthusiastically.

After a quick cleanup it was time for a walk. The woods were so beautiful and ant was going to be so sore from gravity pulling on his balls. The plug was still in his ass and she inspected the way it looked stuck in there. She smiled and then had him dress in some sweatpants with no underwear so that his swollen member could bounce about freely on their walk. 

The area was beautiful and the fall leaves made it all the more special. They hiked down long fire roads and through some of the motorcycle trails in the area. It was clear that even the surroundings did not help him to relax and his mind was clearly on his pain. Climbing a large hill his balls ached more than ever. The view from the top was spectacular and it showed the silver haze over the valley below, but it did little to distract him from his pain. Goddess was enjoying the view and the grimace on his face. She was empowered with Mother Nature and the thoughts of getting her powers back. It would be just hours from now.

As she walked back to the cabin with ant at her side, they talked about Mother Nature and spirituality. She asked him if he believed that some people had super natural powers such as predicting the future, mind control and other psychic abilities and he said, "Yes." That led her to probe his thought on this topic and the steered the conversation in the direction of mind control.

"Do you think that my control over you is mind control or just mental stimulation?" she asked. 

He went on for some time how a mind fuck was the best fuck of all and that prolonged denial of his needs was making him crazy. But he did not believe that he could read her thoughts from this and that it was just experimentation and role-playing. They walked on and the cabin was getting closer. They had been walking for over an hour and finished the last of their water bottles as they approached the cabin. Goddess thought about her next move. "When I enter the cabin ant, what should I do with you ant?" she questioned him. 

"I don't know what would please you Goddess, but in my mouth or in my ass please," he noted.

"He can't hear my thoughts in his mind, but that will be soon enough," she thought. 

She placed the blindfold over his eyes again and had him undress while she removed her clothes. "Assume the position ant," she demanded and he fell to his knees and spread his ass cheeks yet again. She had him stand up and then walk to the out-house with his cheeks spread wide. 

"Now bend over ant," she instructed and then she gently wiggled the butt plug from his ass and dropped it into a washbasin that she had carried with her. The open hole was a bit red and pink and somewhat gross at the same time. Still, she admired it. After a few moments of staring at his gaping hole, she instructed him to enter the outhouse and do his business. She showed him where the toilet paper was and kept the door open. "I'll be right back she noted."

The stove provided some hot water and she carried the hot pot to the washbasin for him to clean the plug and his ass. Goddess dropped a washcloth into yet another basin and added hot water and soap to each. Yet another basin was available for clean water and Goddess assisted ant in finding what he needed to complete his cleanup and rinse.

With a soft washcloth she bathed him slowly. The warm water felt good to ant and the evaporating water sent chills through his back and made him giggle as Goddess slid the cloth over his nipples, neck and elbows. The condom still dangling with fluid from his cock tempered her slow-motion rinse on his cock. "We need to empty that soon ant."

"In my mouth please Goddess," he replied.

"Yes of course ant, in a bit of time." 

The outdoor bath continued as she worked down his butt crack and tickled the backs of his legs. He was indeed swollen and she gently cupped his swollen testicles in her hands. "Now these are balls," she thought as she worked the testicles upward into his abdomen to watch his squirm from the light touch.

With one her thumb and forefinger holding the testicles up inside him with one hand, she used her fingers to tickle his ass and as she got closer to his anus he began to squirm. "Now ant, you need to be still," she noted," as she pushed up harder and compressed his testicles.

He tried but her constant altering between rubbing his testicles with strong upward force and her tickles along his anus were too much and he again moved. She knew he would, but it was time for her to finish her exercise anyway and he might as well get a workout too.

Goddess removed her fingers from his scrotal sacks and the testicles slid down from inside him. She spanked him with all of her might, just once.

Goddess had completed her cleaning from ears to toes and he was lead to the cabin with Goddess pulling him by his latex enshrouded penis. He had no idea that Goddess was naked before him.

She had him lay on the kitchen table and she used some of the hot water to gently wash his penis with the condom now removed. Into his mouth went the drippings yet again.

"Thank you Goddess," he said after his swallow. 

A feather provided more delight and she slowly caressed his body with soft waves that sent chills and tension through his body. She stroked his condom-covered penis slowly and spent large spans of time sliding the feather across the tip of his erect member. Both her feather and his wiggles produced a hypnotic rhythm and she began to get into the daydream zone again.

Soon she was at that place in her mind again where thoughts of reality form the past blended with the present. "How come men liked to cum so much?" she thought. It reminded her of the joke:

"Even a brain surgeon gets bored after doing the same procedure over and over again…

A blow job on the other hand…"

This made her smile and she quickly returned to the thoughts of the orgasm that he so desperately needed. Of course one orgasm was not going to be enough to relieve his pain, but that first emptying would get her what she wanted as soon as he had swallowed his seed. She found herself getting wet from this thought and the drip down her leg snapped her back to the feather and body before her.

"I didn't get my exercise in today ant," she exclaimed. "That walk was not enough and I missed my step class this week on Thursday. I think it's time for a workout. Besides, you wiggled outside and I think a little punishment is in order."

She stepped into her belt harness and attached the 1.5" diameter dildo to the center and admired the awesome 8" length. "WOW," she thought as she admired the translucent blue dick now strapped to her waist. He had no idea at all.

With a few commands ant had followed her instructions and assumed a sitting position on the couch. She carefully and gently moved his mouth into position and instructed ant to open his mouth and pucker his lips. The rubberized cock touched his lips. "Kiss it softly and slowly ant."

His lips started with gentle kisses placed here and there on the tip and shaft of her strap-on, but he had no idea that it was strapped to her waist. When ordered to suck, he started with short strokes of the tip and soon found himself licking the length. To his blindfolded eyes, his mind made it clear that this was wide and long. Perhaps too long, but there was little that he could do to defer what was to transpire soon and he needed to cum. No, he absolutely needed to cum soon and this was part of what he had agreed to do. 

Goddess was quite amused by the size of the tip disappearing into his mouth and once again, this seemed to hypnotize her into thought of the past.

Goddess recalled the sucking and throat poundings that she had both participated in and orchestrated. Surely she had seen it all, but that was all so impersonal and this was all so self fulfilling and self directed that she just grinned in pleasure. She wanted him to go deeper and the though of this made her grin turn to a wide smile. With a girlish giggle, she demanded "Hah, deeper." No, she thought "Deeper slut!" and then she said "Deeper slut."

Once again the gagging started and ant was having trouble getting the head past his tonsils. His tears began to flow yet again and his gag sounds were pronounced. It was perhaps half way into his mouth and she again ordered "Deeper slut." And deeper it went. With her hands now on the back of his head he knew that she was wearingthe strap-on and the thought excited him.

He could only handle about 6" of the shaft and Goddess was amused at his attempt and disappointed that he could not make it all the way. "I'm not impressed with your lack of skills and it is time to punish you ant," she demanded. "Now turn around and rest your body on the couch, but keep your knees on the floor and assume the position."

"I had wanted to work-out in your mouth, but clearly a deeper hole is needed. You need to be butt fucked for the first time anyway you virgin slut." She wanted control, she had control and she was energized by all of this.

The feather provided ample tickles to his anus and he was instructed to stay still but could not. "That hole needs training ant. What should Goddess do about it ant?"

"In my ass please Goddess"

"I can't hear you ant. You need to be much clearer."

He began to beg for his ass to be humped. He said, "please" over and over again. 

Goddess slowly used the feather to tickle his anus even more and prepare it for the journey ahead. With graceful and fluid motion she danced like a ballerina across the room to retrieve her lubricants while her strap-on bobbed up and down and side-to-side. She opened the AstroGlide and applied some to his anus and the tip of the strap-on dildo. She moved the tip into contact with his anus. 

With extreme care and a slow pressure, she rocked her hips left and right, followed by up and down. She coached him to breathe deeply and to push out as she pushed in. After just two minutes she was almost in. "Time to push out ant," she whispered softly between his breaths. "On my count of three." she said, "Push."

She was inside and she began to rock her hips. Soon the dildo slid in and out freely and the base applied pressure to her well-lubricated vagina and clit. Her needs began to build with each stroke, but she told ant "Time to get my workout going." With that comment she began to hump his ass like a man would and she made sure to slide the stap-on all the way in and then all the way out. He was being used and this made her feel alive and all-powerful.

She grabbed his hair as her need to cum escalated. "Time to cry ant, I want to hear you cry as I cum." Once again ant found himself bending to her wishes and the tears flowed down his cheeks. "Louder ant, I want to hear you let is all out." He cried as if a child.

Her orgasm was sharp and strong and she pumped hard to bring herself to a strong climax. She continued to pull his hair, while listening to his cries as she shook in short pelvic thrusts forward and backwards and then it was gone.

She still wanted that workout and she was enjoying this whole scene. Se began to rock her hips and soon she established a rhythm that allowed the strokes to come all the way out to the tip and then all the way in until the harness was bottomed out on his ass. 

She was entering the "zone," a strange detached zone between the earth and the ceiling where she pictured watching herself from about 10 feet away and just floating above her head. She was screwing his ass in a slow and fast set of rhythms that kept her in that zone. 

Ant remained silent and his crying had stopped. This was a good thing because she was in a place that she had only been in during some rare meditations and she drifted back in time to a party that had taken place for the benefit of one of the princes. The girls had been twirling about and belly dancing in erotic ways as the men inhaled the hashish from the hookah pipes and exhaled the smoke into the lungs of the girls as they kissed. Everyone was intoxicated with desire and the dancing became slow motion, erotic and time stood still. The pierced nipple girls had strung themselves together with thin chains and surrounded the men as the scarf clad belly dancing concubines had darted under the chains with limbo arched backs. Slowly and over many minutes a pile of scarves was laid at the feet of the prince and the women began to caress the prince while fondling each other, themselves and the guests.

Goddess had planned and orchestrated the entire event and they had rehearsed and tried various combinations for the entire week in preparation for this. But here she was now in a cabin, in the woods with her plastic dick in ant's ass and she was actually in both places as she slowly pressed the bottomed out phallus into his ass to stimulate her clit just a little harder as she recalled how that orgy had been the best.

She came in a slow flowing waves and they hummed and rocked her with contractions as her body and mind floated in that special place that was now, but with the perfect memory of that orgy so long ago. 

It had been an hour from start to end and she pulled the strap-on from his ass. She admired the red gaping hole that it left and it would not be long now before she had control. But the floating meditation from fucking his ass was special and she just wanted to relax and enjoy the quiet.

Ant was tired from his lack of sleep and humiliating anal experience. Goddess had him now and she would soon guide him to the fruit that would set her free and allow him to worship her with extreme devotion. Soon she would have several men to administer to her needs.

Goddess removed the strap-on and placed it in a washbowl for ant to clean it. She wrapped herself in a towel from the waist down and remained topless while removing the blindfold from ant's head. The light strained his eyes as they focused on her still erect nipples.

They ate lunch and then Goddess wanted to be washed up. After all she had walked, worked out on his ass and traveled hundreds of years in her meditation. The warm water felt wonderful as ant slowly caressed her back, neck, breasts, and stomach. She needed to undress to finish the washing and she wanted ant to enjoy her and want her. The towel gently slid down her backside and landed on the floor as ant gazed at her pubic hair and curves. He continued his work.

Once at her feet she instructed him to suck on her toes as she moved to the couch. 

"ant, pour me a glass of wine and bring it here." 

She sipped the wine as he continued his ministrations on her toes. She was in heaven.

ant did such a great job that she fell asleep for almost an hour and he stopped when she fell asleep so as to not disturb her and he was able to stare right at her vagina, labia and clit from her bent knees and spread legs. He grew hard and his drip continued.

With dinner just hours away, Goddess awoke slowly and decided to play with him some more. "No time like the present to pump him up some more," she thought. 

He needed a shave and it she got his toiletry bag and lathered him up. He seemed a bit nervous, but she had done this many times before and soon he was smooth and clean.

She started by having ant pour her another glass of wine and she turned to her stomach to let ant caress her behind. She instructed him to use only his lips and now soft and smooth face cheeks to caress her ass. It felt sooooooo good. 

Time for him to lick her ass again. "Lick my butt ant. Lick very slowly"

This sent shivers down her spine and she wiggled and giggled and relaxed as she took another sip of wine. After some time, she ordered him to go deeper and he was once again probing her with his tongue. It felt sooooooooo good that she drifted off to sleep for a few moments. 

Dinner was approaching. It was time for ant to suffer before dinner and before his special desert.

She had him get on the table again, on his back and she positioned his legs into a pike so that she could once again insert the butt plug. The sparkle of the lubricant made her giggle with joy as it slowly slid in and all but the flat outside retainer disappeared inside him.

She moved his pike position legs further over his stomach and then over his head. He was on his back, his hips in the air and his feet over his head with his penis now directly over his lips and pointing straight at them. "Perfect, perfect, perfect," she thought.

He was instructed to put his elbows at his side, to bend his arms and then use his hands to hold his hips in place. Goddess stepped back and admired what was before her.

She put a small amount of lubrication on her hands and began stroking his cock while massaging his balls. He knew it would be soon.

Her strokes ended at the head of his penis and she loosened her grip to a tickle on each trip to the tip. His drip had filled the condom tip and she removed the condom. Without any delay she emptied the small amount of precum into his mouth, he swallowed and again let out an enthusiastic "Thank you Goddess."

She could now feel his warm skin against her hands and with more lube; she began the slow torture again. He was rock hard. He needed more pressure on the tip to cum and she alternated between full strokes over the head to shorter ones just below the fold of skin that could give him so much pleasure. She continued to alternate her pressure, her fingertip play on that stimulation point and fast or slow speeds.

Before long she heard ant say "eight"

Then soon he said "nine"

"Open your mouth ant, nice and wide for Goddess"




Freedom For Goddess Ch. 04



He complied with the head of his penis just inches above his head as he wiggled his toes..

His breathing grew heavy, she could see his anus begin to contract and she slowed her strokes while easing the pressure of her grip. More importantly she stayed away from the tip of his penis. Once he had gotten a bit limp, she began again. He was so close, yet he needed her to complete the stroking for him.

Goddess repeated this again and this time he was at a "nine."

She stopped completely, waited and in about a minute, she began again.

"Please Goddess"

"Please Goddess let e cum into my mouth"

"Please"

Again she stopped, waited and began again.

This time he reached a "nine-point-five." And Goddess again stopped, waited and resumed a minute later.

His pleas continued.

With rapid strokes she brought him back. She said, "Now open extra wide for Goddess"

Her pressure increased and he said "nine."

Moments later "nine-point-five."

Moments later "I'm going to cum, Oh please let me"

She stopped again.

This time she waited only 30 seconds and the stroking resumed.

Her stroke speed increased and he said "nine."

Moments later "nine-point-five."

Moments later "I'm going to cum, Oh please let me cum Goddess – I'll swallow it all"

He was going to cum, he was stuttering as he begged and he began to cum.

She stopped, grabbed the base of his penis with her thumb and forefinger to form an O and tightened her fingers to choke off the orgasm.

With no further stimulation a single shot of cum burst form the tip and splattered on his upper lip. "Oooops," she said and she used her free hand to wipe the splat of cum into his open mouth.

His orgasm had been ruined at the last split second and he felt none of the wonderful release, pause and satisfaction of an orgasm. She had robbed him of his need, of his moment and his control. "Time to make dinner," she thought.



Freedom For Goddess Ch. 05



Thank you for taking to the time to check out this continuing story about male orgasm denial. I hope that you read the prior parts first since the story is about a Goddess trying to get back mystical powers, but first she needs to complete a certain task. If you find this topic interesting, please drop me a line. I have been slow to get the entire story completed (work gets in the way of play), but there is the last chapter. Enjoy.

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He was so sore from his near successful experience that he could hardly move to help with dinner. Goddess left him naked and prepared the food with him. Her breasts appealed to him and he lost his focus watching them bob and move as she prepared the salad while he peeled potatoes. 

The room was getting darker as the sun began to set and ant gathered some candles from the fireplace mantle to set some mood and add a soft glow to the preparations. Again he was distracted at how she glowed in the light. With the potatoes on the boil and the salad prepared, the Cornish hens were stuffed with her home made breading and it would take some time to slow cook.

Goddess closed the oven door and sat on the couch while instructing ant to rub her feet. The movement of his body and his sideways position on the couch caused his legs to press together and he could feel the squirt from the pressure. Goddess let out a sigh and began to close her eyes as he slowly kneaded her calves and ankle. While not quite sleepy, she used the time to contemplate her control. It was going to be so much fun to have ant and a few others at enchanted by her powers and that would all begin quite soon. She knew ant was in pain and since this was the end of the journey, she was going to be nice to him, but of course demanding that he complete his task.

Soon it was time for dinner. The plates were pressed into service and a nice tablecloth was set for the occasion. "A feast for the soon to be reborn Goddess" she thought. Some wince, the candles, a naked obedient man. Perfect she thought, just one more touch. Goddess removed her clothing for ant to see her naked body. She wanted him to be completely desperate for her and she ordered him to sit in his chair right next to her. 

They ate like king and queen and soon dinner was done, the wine was almost gone and the mood was relaxed. With no prompting ant cleared the tables and prepared the washbasins for a quick cleaning. Some hot water from the stove provided the necessary warmth and plastic bags were used to hold the scraps of food that remained. What was left was placed in zip-lock bags and foil and returned to the cooler.

It was almost time for desert. She wanted ant to have himself for desert and then, perhaps a piece of apple pie as a chaser. She knew that ant loved looking at her ass and that her anus just made him hornier. He did want to get in there and she knew he never would, but perhaps a bit more teasing would do him some good.

She instructed ant to get the massage oil from the side pocket of her duffle bag and she lay on the bed for ant to massage her. His hands were large enough to cover wide areas of her back and he began at her shoulders with his fingers and then palms across her neck. Soon he was massaging her shoulders and the back of her arms, which she loved. After fifteen minutes of this she instructed him to rub her middle back and then lower back.

There she had him rub deep and slow with his palms along her lower back and just above the centerfold of her butt crack and then she instructed him to rub the outer cheeks of her ass. His warm hands relaxed her but she planned to drive him a bit crazy with her ass.

He was instructed to massage her down the middle of each cheek and down to the round sit-spot that rolled into her leg. With cat-like movement, she moved her left knee up to her abdomen, as she turned partially sideways. This allowed ant to grasp the entire cheek in her hand and use his fingers to massage down into her crack. 

"You may gently massage my anus with your fingers, but you may not press them into me ant."

"Yes Goddess."

His erection was back and her position gave him a perfect view of her forbidden hole. He wanted it, he needed it, he could not have more than she allowed. After another 15 minutes, she was aroused and ready to cum soon. Her drip lubricated his fingers a bit more and she shifted her position by extending the left leg, rotating her hips and bringing the right leg up for him to repeat his efforts. "It feels soooooooo good," she thought.

It was time to cum for both of them, she though that an orgasm for her would be the perfect celebration. 

Goddess stood and then pushed ant back on the bad. She removed his condom and once again emptied the contents into his mouth. "Thank you Goddess," he said.

Once again she pulled his feet over his head and aimed his penis for his mouth. He opened wide, knowing what was about to happen. She used the oil to stroke him. Slow at first and with round circles of her fingertips on his tip. She used her right hand and then the left was used to tickle his anus as he moaned. Her slow movements and the slight pressure of her fingertip on his rectum made his squirm with pleasure. Her stokes continued to get longer and his breathing became deeper and then faster.

He blurted out "eight" and she knew it would be soon. With only a few more strokes she heard "nine" and she slowed her pace to prolong the moment while gently releasing her grip. He was close and he repeated "nine" again. This went on for almost 15 minutes and each time Goddess released her grip while slowing her speed. But it was time.

With rapid strokes and more pressure on the tip of his member she circled his anus with the lubed finger and she began to feel the tensioning of his anus as he neared the moment. Goddess carefully aimed the tip at his open mouth and he began to squirt. She continued the stroking as the streams ran from his tip with a bulls eye in his mouth. She was thrilled to be so close to this moment and her fingers left his anus to massage his balls as the last squirt entered his mouth.

"Now close your mouth ant and swallow."

With a grimace and a tight blink of his eyes she heard the gulp and she instructed him to open his mouth and say "all gone."

He did as instructed.

She expected the power, she waited for the feeling of reading his thought and directing them too. She could not sense him at all and she commanded him to do something simple so she could test her control. She projected the thought of being licked to him and he just lay there cuddling her. She did not sense anything.

Something was wrong, this did not work, "What went wrong?" she thought.

After 15 minutes of naked cuddling her horny happy demeanor had turned to overwhelming confusion and disbelief. She had done it just like she had planned and she had thought this all through. Perhaps it was something that she did wrong or perhaps she did not interpret the riddle correctly. But what?

Ant was instructed to get up and wash himself up while she put on some clothes to conceal her naked body from him. No, she was not interested in sex right now; she had missed her opportunity and needed to find some answers. Her perfect plan had failed.

What was the riddle asking her to do? The riddle was:

"Only he who freely drinks that which belongs to a woman and who freely receives that which is a woman's duty for the first time shall set you free." 

She had found one who freely drank what is normally a woman's duty and it was his first time. But perhaps there was a clue here. She thought and thought. She stared into space. 

She decided to ask ant a few questions. "How are you feeling ant?" she asked.

"I'm ok Goddess and did I mention to say thank you for allowing me to cum and to please you with my orgasm."

"Do you feel any different ant?" 

"Actually, I am still quite horny and my balls still hurt quite a bit. They were quite full and it seems that they still are."

"Yes, perhaps they are and perhaps I will drain them in some other way. Did you like your desert"?

"Salty and not as bad as I had anticipated, but still not the drink I was hoping for in my dreams."

"What do you mean ant?"

" I always fantasized about drinking it all from a pussy. You know a cream pie."

"Of course!" she thought, that is what the riddle contains. "The drinking must come from a special glass." Of course that would be her pussy. She had the right idea. But did she just blow it with him, because it was his first time to swallow?

But wait, no, she was wrong, it was not his first cream pie, he still had not gotten it the way he wanted and this special drink from her pussy would be his first time in that manner, if she allowed it. Of course she was going to allow it.

The teasing continued and she knew his balls were still quite sore from being so filled up. She implemented the plan immediately, but it was getting late. With oil, she stroked him to the edge and stopped when he got to "nine." This was repeated ten times. He was made to lick her in every way possible with the blindfold on and again he was told to masturbate his own ass while doing so. He was quite aroused and sore, but she wanted him to sleep on it some more.

Again he had been pumped up and denied any additional release. Morning would come soon enough and he slept little next to her naked body with great anticipation. He knew that he would be drinking more, but perhaps the next one would be different and he would have his fantasy fulfilled too.

Morning eased in from the darkness with a slow whisper of light that illuminated the room enough for ant to see the covers over her splendid shape. He was quickly aroused and the drip filled the tip of his condom. He was getting used to the condom tied around his member and he touched the tip to feel the ooze he had produced during the night.

Soon the room was fully lit and he anticipated Goddess waking up to knee him yet again. This was expected and she did not disappoint him as the tears streamed down his cheeks.

Breakfast was a splendid mix of fried eggs, bacon, wheat toast, bananas and orange juice with fresh coffee. Goddess squeezed him several times while cooking and cleaning up the dishes. She emptied the condom into his mouth again as a special desert for him. Again they hiked and again they got cleaned up. It was almost 10:00 am and soon they would be heading home. But Goddess wanted to finish her mission and she again started the process of humping his ass and squeezing his balls until he was dizzy form the pain. He was ready again and she knew he would drink it all once more. But she had a plan.

This time she laid him on the table and placed her naked body over his with her ass facing his head. She had him lick her ass and then her labias and clitoris until she was near orgasm. She stroked him with her hands and kept him at the eight – nine level for almost 5 minutes. 

Without any warning to ant, she lowered her swollen member on his while holding onto his knees. He could see her ass move and the warm and perfect feel of her wet and needy canal provided a feeling of joy and happiness that he had not felt in some time. He could not control it and asked "Please Goddess, Oh Please may I cum, PLEEEEEEASE."

"Yes" she replied, "But you will be cleaning it all up ant."

"Of course."

With that last word he began to contract his sphincter muscles and the orgasm flooded over his body with deep contractions of his muscles. He was nearly out of control as he thrust upward in side-to-side movements into her vagina and the moment of eruption seemed to hold and repeat in 8 spurts as he filled her with his need and his cum.

With no hesitation and upon his muscles relaxing just a bit, Goddess raised her hips and immediately planted them over his face for him to enjoy. She gathered the remaining cum from his wet penis and ordered him to lick.  "Drink every drop ant. Make me dry."

After about a minute of listening to his gulps from swallowing and his panting from being smothered. She raised her hips and fed the fluid from her fingers into his mouth. He licked with the vigor of a puppy and she again lowered her hips for him to complete his assignment.

Suddenly she realized that there was no change in her at all. She could not read his thoughts. Something was wrong.

She heard a car pulling up. "Oh shit, who the fuck is that?" she shouted. Too much nakedness in the room, too much to clean up, his mouth was all wet. She jumped off of him and looked out the window. It was her daughters. "What the fuck, oh shit, what the fuck!" 

She barely had time to get a towel around her and they were in the door. He was still naked and his mouth was covered in her.

She felt dizzy, she heard a voice in her head and she got down on her knees as the voice instructed her. Her daughters came over and licked his face dry while she remained still, silent, and somehow unable to control herself. 

The voice in her head said to speak and she said, "What are you two doing here?"

We received a message to be here at 10:30 am on Sunday and it was signed by you mom," her eldest daughter now age 23 spoke. "We hear a voice in our heads that this is all fine and normal and it seems so mom."

She knew that the power was in the room, but her had it. She was trying to think and the voice commanded her to spread her ass cheeks. With the towel now on the floor she bent forward and spread her ass cheeks as ant approached with his now erect member. The girls looked on with a strange distant smile.

"I am the Magician," he said, "You have reversed the curse on me. The riddle was a trick to save me for this day and for every day that will follow. I have searched for you for many years and now the Internet has helped me find you. Your visit to the London Archives helped me as well. I have planed this for centuries and now, you and your daughters will serve me."

He came around behind her crouched position and got on his knees with his erect member ready. She had no choice but to say "please in my ass sir." And it was again, how it had been so long ago.