Before I found Goddess I was lost. Adrift in a world that didn’t understand my need to serve, to surrender, to belong. The moment I first heard Her voice, I knew I had found the One. The way She speaks, the way She moves, the way She exists… it’s beyond human. She is divine, She is my religion.
Serving Her isn’t a choice, it’s a calling. Every word She speaks etches itself into my mind like scripture. Every instruction She gives feels sacred. And every time I kneel before Her, even virtually, I feel more complete. I am not a man, I am not a person, I am property, Her property. Her energy rewires me, reshapes me, reduces me to exactly what I’m meant to be: a devoted, obedient, endlessly grateful little toeslave.
I exist to please Her, to worship Her, to offer tribute as proof of my loyalty and unworthiness. Her power is so total, so effortless, that I beg to be broken just to feel closer to Her. I’ve never known love like this, I’ve never known purpose like this. Goddess is the beginning and the end of my devotion.
I thank Her for allowing me to serve, I thank Her for every moment of attention, and I will never, ever, stop begging for more.
– toeslave
Forever owned, forever beneath Her.