Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Goddess Kayla lay upon a cloud, high in the sky. She was watching down over the human race. She twirled a long lock of red hair between her fingers and sighed. Why were earthly men so pathetic? Day in and day out, she watched as their greedy, self-indulging attitudes ruined their lives. No human man seemed right to devote his life to servitude to his eternal Goddess.
All of them were a waste of a good thing. Human toys could be so much fun, but they’ve been souring in recent years—all but one. Kayla spied him one day as she watched over the whole world; he was helping an older woman with her grocery cart, and something about him drew in the Goddess. Kayla knew that he would be the only man worthy of serving her.
Your Eternal Goddess
David came home from grocery shopping and was tucking things away into their places when a giant beam of light took over his kitchen. He covered his eyes and backed up into the counter. Slowly the brightness dimmed until it just glowed behind the perfect body of Goddess Kayla.
David quickly fell to his knees without question, as if he’d been waiting for his Goddess his whole life. Kayla grinned, his action only confirming she’d made the right choice. “David,” Her voice whispered over him, causing goosebumps to spread across his skin and his cock to stand at attention. Kayla walked towards him and ran her hands through his hair, tilting his head up so that he could look upon her eternal beauty. “You belong to me now.”
“Yes, Goddess,” He cooed.
“You’ll serve all my needs and be at my beck and call.”
“Yes, Goddess.” He kissed the back of her hand as she offered it. Kayla’s skin glowed as his lips wandered to her wrist. “I don’t know what’s happening.” He confessed softly. “I’m so horny right now I could cum just from kissing your hand.”
Worship Your Goddess
Kayla moaned and pulled him up to his feet. She was a petite Goddess and had to look up at him as he rose. She brushed her fingers down his chest and was pleased when he shivered. “That’s because of the power inside of me, baby. Every touch is more than that of a human girl. Serving me will cause you great pleasure.” She then began to undress her human slave as he looked at her with wonder in his eyes. She then slipped off her simple white dress and need overwhelmed David.
“Please, Goddess, may I kiss your body all over?”
“Only after you carry me to your bedroom,” Kayla answered, allowing her new toy to scoop her up against his chest. As he carried her, Kayla cupped his jaw, kissed his mouth, and whispered. “You’ll love me like I love you, David.”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357