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\u201cWhy have you come here?\u201d Goddess Marquesa asked.<\/p>\n\u201cWhy have you come here?\u201d Goddess Marquesa asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d I answered, and it was the truth. She had agreed to a private meeting with me only after much pleading, but I could not identify the root of my pressing need. \u201cThe trance sessions I\u2019ve had with you have been wonderful, but lately I don\u2019t feel myself. Look\u2026\u201d I held up my hand, palm down. It trembled involuntarily. \u201cI can\u2019t make it stop. I have trouble sleeping. I can\u2019t focus at work. What\u2019s happening to me? Can you help me with this?\u201d<\/p>\n
She smiled. \u201cI can. I will\u2026..Eventually.\u201d<\/p>\n
I swallowed hard. Hearing her voice on the phone makes me lightheaded. Being in the same room with her is completely disorienting. She was wearing a tight-fitting green dress that accentuated the supernatural beauty of her emerald green eyes, cut short to reveal the shapely curves of her legs and the deep valley of her magnificent cleavage. \u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d I asked. \u201cWhy can\u2019t you help me right away? Work a trance cure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrance can\u2019t really alleviate your symptoms,\u201d she explained, her smile widening. \u201cTrance is one of the reasons you are experiencing them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve fallen in love with Me,\u201d she continued. \u201cIt is a natural effect of proximity to My energy. Of letting me inside your head. It happens to many of the men I hypnotize.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLove you?\u201d I asked. \u201cHow can that be? Why wouldn\u2019t I know if I had fallen in love with you? Why would I be in so much distress?\u201d<\/p>\n
She laughed. \u201cYou can\u2019t recognize love because you\u2019ve never felt the real thing. If you can recognize it and have any control over it, it is mere selfish infatuation. Real love takes you outside yourself. Robs you of control.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would you do this to me with hypnosis?\u201d I whined.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t do it deliberately, pet,\u201d she protested. \u201cI only use My love spell on those who ask for it. But I\u2019m not to blame if, in a world of phonies and plastic people, the presence of a real Woman shifted your axis. I can\u2019t help Who I am or what effect I have on others.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could feel the blood rising to my cheeks. I had not known what exactly to expect from this meeting, but I had hoped for some relief. Disappointment produced a bitter taste of bile in my mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease,\u201d I gasped. \u201cI\u2019m suffering. Is there something you can do?\u201d<\/p>\n
She pursed her lips, considering. Finally, she seemed to come to a decision, and said, \u201cLet me show you something, pet.\u201d<\/p>\n
She rose from her chair, putting the index and ring fingers of her right hand into her mouth as she did so. Sucking lightly, she removed them wetly from her lips and brought them toward my face. \u201cClose your eyes,\u201d she instructed.<\/p>\n
I did as she commanded, and felt her anoint first my left eye and then my right eye with her saliva. \u201cLook now. What do you see?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
I opened my eyes. At first nothing seemed different, but then I could detect what she wanted me to see. A lightly glowing mist was emanating from my body. It seemed to emerge from my pores, though streams running out from the direction of my face told me that it must also be pouring from orifices like my eyes, nose and mouth. As I watched it gathered in the air in front of my chest and streamed onward toward Goddess Marquesa, concentrating into a current as it passed over her shoulder.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is this?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is your vital energy,\u201d she declared. \u201cIt is flowing from you to Me. It has been for some time now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere does it go?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
In answer to this question she stood, turned her back to me, and bent over. Lifting the skirt of her dress and pulling down her panties, she showed me the pink rosebud of her anus. The glowing mist streaming from my body was pooling and flowing into her through that puckered doorway.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s impossible,\u201d I whined.<\/p>\n
\u201cThink again, pet,\u201d she answered, chuckling softly as she stood straight and pulled up her underwear. \u201cI\u2019m absorbing you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would you do such a thing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgain, I\u2019m not doing it deliberately,\u201d she declared. \u201cThe energy flows spontaneously from you and enters Me at the point that reflects the quality of your substance relative to Mine. Don\u2019t feel bad, pet. Almost all men are absorbed through My anus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat will happen to me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOver weeks and months your will, vitality, and awareness will become increasingly focused on Me. Eventually all that will be left to you will be desire, but since I am what you desire, you will effectively be an extension of Me. My creature.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWill I suffer?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly if you resist, pet,\u201d she said, with a wicked smile that made my heart skip beats.<\/p>\n
I fell to my knees. \u201cPlease,\u201d I begged, \u201chave mercy. Let me go. Let me be free.\u201d<\/p>\n
She winked. \u201cI tell you what, pet,\u201d she said, in a tone that broadcast a willingness to \u201cbe reasonable.\u201d \u201cLet\u2019s see if you can make that request again. If so, I\u2019ll see if I can use trance to wipe Myself from your mind. But you have to pass the test.\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned again, lifted her dress, dropped her panties, and bent over. Once again I was looking at the round moon of her ass and rosebud of her anus, this time up close from my knees.<\/p>\n
\u201cLook at my ass and say it again,\u201d she commanded. \u201cTell Me you want to be free.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2026I\u2026I\u2026\u201d I stammered, trying to force myself to speak. My entire body was shaking. Spittle flecked my lips and ran down my chin as my mouth watered uncontrollably. My erect cock strained against the seam of my trousers.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, pet?\u201d she asked. \u201cI\u2019m waiting.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t!\u201d I cried. \u201cI can\u2019t be free. I can\u2019t escape. But please, put me out of my misery. Don\u2019t make me suffer this way.\u201d My voice cracked as the words came out in sobbing gasps.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know what you should do then, pet.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did. I pitched forward and pressed my lips tautly against her anus. Something inside her clenched, and I could feel her sucking the vital energy from me in a surging rush. Relief filled me as my essence was drawn up from my heart and guts, through my mouth and into her body. My resistance ebbed, I could feel my will being extinguished by her power. But then something occurred to me. I released the seal of my lips and pulled away.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d the Goddess asked, pulling up her panties, straightening her posture and turning to face me again. \u201cChange of heart?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo Goddess,\u201d I said. \u201cI realized that I was being selfish. I want you to have the pleasure of breaking me down slowly, of drawing me into yourself bit by bit, so that you may relish my surrender.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExcellent,\u201d the Goddess declared. \u201cYour love for Me has reached the point where I can count on you to assist in your own enslavement. Good pet. Now thank Me for making you My prisoner\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
She extend Her foot, and I bent down to kiss it gratefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank You, Goddess!\u201d I moaned. \u201cThank You for capturing me. Thank You for breaking me! Thank You for making me Yours!\u201d<\/p>\n
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