Italian slave Andrea sent Me this short story in Italian and Google translated it in English. So blame Google if there are errors!
The floor slave
I often see how in my fantasy how i am led to Goddess Yanara for the first time!
The training was terminated. From the five slaves who started the training 1 year ago only me remained. Today was the big day and I would be brought to the Goddess to present myself.
As usual, I was thoroughly bathed and perfumed, and a black cloak hid my naked body . The priestesses who would accompany me fixed a brass collar around my neck, and they attached it at two chains. So we went, the two priestesses and I, towards the throne room. I had to crawl on my knees bowing down my head. We climbed the stairs and entered the throne room. I prostrated on the golden tiles and waited for the orders. One of the priestesses spoke:
"Divine Majesty, Your new slave did finish the training succesfully and is ready to serve You in complete submission, o Supreme Goddess and Divine Queen,"
Then the other priestess commanded me: "Crawl to the throne, slave"
I crawled on my belly, still led by two women, and halted in the middle of the throne room.
Here, they pulled the black cloak away and I lay there naked. I felt the eyes of the courtiers centered on my puny person and pressed my forehead against the floor. Then I had to move forward in worship. This means that I had to kiss the floor several times.
The priestesses knelt before the throne and the chains were removed. I was ordered to kneel. Trembling of awe I knelt with lowered eyes and my hands on my back. Then I heard the voice of the Goddess: "slave, worship Me!"
I prostrated again on the golden floor and worshiped Her:
"Supreme Goddess, this humble slave worships You,
Divine Queen, this humble slave glorifies You,
Divine Majesty, this humble slave obeys You. "
Then I heard the ticking of the Goddess' golden heels, she placed her foot on my head and said:
"Slave, you belong to Me and the only goal in your life is to serve in total submission. You will serve me as a floor slave, the lowest rank in My Court. It has been said, it is been written!"
The Goddess left the throne room, and I was taken to my new abode ...
O, Divine Goddess, i can very much relate this story to myself!
ReplyDeleteAndrea wrote down this fantasy, but you will experience it in My palace. So, read this story again and again .....
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