I don't want to stop her.

“What makes you think I don’t want you to own me?” she got off of me and let me stand up. I dropped to my knees genuflecting myself until my face was just over the floor before her. Without looking up I began to explain myself.

“I want to let go and become a **** to you. You sparked with beautiful cruelty over the situation with Ava. Your authority to own her will grow as you cultivate the dominant beautiful girl you are. I know how to break Ava because I know how I want to be broken. My only purpose will be to make you happy.

Feel powerful that at such a young age you know that you can rule the world. Build up desire in your slaves until they want nothing but to please. If you’ll accept it I’ll surrender all that I am to you.”

She slides her foot in front of my face, “Kiss it.” I start to kiss her feet in wanton desperation to please. “Thank you for accepting me as your **** Goddess Delia. I live for your pleasure.”

“Look up at me ****.” I looked up to see Delia’s devious smile as she grabs my head and pushes my mouth against her cunt. I feel the hairs of her neatly trimmed blonde cunt and i lick for all I’m worth. I taste her juices, I taste her pee, I taste a goddess.” she moans and giggles.

“Oh the possibilities!” she screamed as she cam on my face.