The Divine Goddess

My name is Karah… but you will call me Goddess.

I’m pretty down to earth. I make it easy for people to relax, to open up and to let their guard down around me. Don’t misunderstand that though.. there’s always a reason for it.

I have a good side and a bad side… and trust, you never want to end up on my bad side.

I’m a retired Professional Dominatrix. Professional Female Domination never really worked for me. I don’t perform. I don’t put on an act. And I’m not here to fulfill fantasies.

This is who I am. Men are my playthings.

I’ve been a Female Supremacist my entire life. I don’t question where men belong.. I know exactly where they belong. Beneath me. To serve, to worship and to provide. If you can’t stay in your place… then you don’t exist to me.

I’m a very spiritual woman. Some might call me a witch. I’m not big on labels, I just am who I am. I might use them for keywords or tagging purposes, but that’s about it.

Energy matters to me. If our energies don’t align, there’s nothing to force. It just is what it is.

Your purpose is to elevate me. Anything else is just wasted energy… and I don’t entertain things that try to pull me down.

I enjoy my feminine power. I enjoy making men weak for me. I enjoy pushing buttons, being mean when I feel like it… and using you. So be useful… or be gone.

Gaze Upon Me

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    Today was absolutely delightful. I’ve been in a lot of pain lately but I refuse to take pain pills for it. No thanks! I find that if I get angry at the pain and exercise hard I end up feeling better faster.

    So this afternoon I went to lunch with a Sissy I’ve been talking to. Met him several times in the past, even.  Today he took me to this really cute little cafe downtown. Then he dropped me off at home and I instructed him to drive home, put panties and a bra on under his clothing, I gave him my grocery list and sent him on his way. He returned 2 hours later with the panties and bra on under his clothes and I instructed him where to put all the groceries away. After he was done I let him kiss my sneakers and then I told him to get the fuck out. HAHA! About an hour after he left I texted him..

    sissybitch, you will be required to stop over again tonight to do our dinner dishes and clean up the kitchen. you will show up at 7:55PM exactly and leave immediately afterward.

    I was pleased, he showed up ON TIME, kneeling on my doorstep. My husband answered and showed him to me, I was on my laptop doing some work while my husband cleared the table. I instructed sissy to clean all dishes by hand, dry them, and put them away. Then wipe all kitchen counters AND stovetop with bleach. Then I told him after he finished all that he was to come thank me, kiss my foot and leave.

    By the time he was finished cleaning up the kitchen, my husband and I had a guest. We were burning one when sissy came to me, kneeled next to me, told me he was done if I said so.. and I presented my foot to him. He kissed it, said thank You Goddess, I said you are welcome slut, blew my smoke in his face, pointed at the door and he got up and left.

    After he left, our guest who had NEVER witnessed such a thing, was speechless. I have talked about my interests before to him, and he seemed interested in it.. always asking questions and being very curious. But he had never seen anything like that. He said he felt weird but not to let it stop me from exposing him to it again in the future LOLZ.

    I may use his sissy services again. If he is lucky.

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I am not here to fulfill your kinks.
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