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I Rise Like a Goddess from the Waters to Taunt You.

I rise like a Goddess from the Waters, gleaming in the light of the Moon, my skin so soft and like silk beneath the Night Sky’s illumination. Tonight you will worship me as a Goddess of Nature as I rise from the Pool of Water, out in a secluded area, which is known only to me. A secret Oasis to which I like to come to escape the noise of the throngs of people and to commune with nature. The place where I feel comfortable being naked.

Enjoying the air on my skin.

You will wait by the Water’s Edge, kneeling with your head bowed in reverence to me, listening to me splash in the water as I swim and frolic uninhibited. The sound of my soft laughter on the air, the movements of my body, and just the soft sounds of nature to tickle your ears. You will not look up, my darling, until you hear me giving you the order to dry me off with the soft Towel which you will be holding for me.

As I emerge, wet and glistening in the light of the Moon, you will begin to dry me carefully and mindfully, starting at my feet and slowly working your way up my body. You will not touch me other than to dry me, and I know how hard that is going to be for you. How hard you will already be for me.

Pick me up, my servant and pet, and carry me to the bed made of blankets and furs beneath the sky. Carry me as if I was the most precious of things, for surely I am.  My devoted slave, carefully transporting his Queen, to rest upon the soft blankets and furs.

Ah, what a sight I am lying naked beneath the moon. You will feel every bit of your masculine needs stirring within you, and knowing that your desire to bury yourself deep within me is denied. So delicious that needs yours, so intoxicating your desperation, so powerful the control I have over you.

I want you to use the warming lotion and begin to massage me.

Again beginning from my feet, slow, carefully, with just the right amount of pressure as I have taught you. Slowly moving up my legs, but you dare not touch my most sacred of places. Oh dear me, why are you breathing so hard my pet, and look at how your penis oozes in such desperate need.

Your hands gliding over my soft curves, massaging, feeling my soft skin beneath your roughened masculine hands, your need driving you crazy, while you worship me with your eyes filled with desperate desire for me.

I know it’s hard, my pet, touching me in such an intimate way, and knowing that you will not be gaining your release tonight. At least not in the way you dream off. Oh no, your worship is an offering to your Goddess of Nature. A lesson in sensual servitude and utter humility. I am your Queen, and you my naked Warrior, my devoted Servant.

You almost want to cum, when you are allowed to …

The Sassy One,

Hannah

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