Most Sacred Goddess, please forgive this humble slave and accept my dream. it was inspired by the 'Presentation of slave doulos' (Blog August 12, 2017) Your divine Majesty, please this humble slave begs You to accept its predilection for protocols. It is interested in the small details of Your etiquette rules.
I was trained during several months to serve the Divine Queen in Alexandria. The last twelve days i was exposed naked and blindfolded on a wooden cross in the courtyard. From early morning till noon i was hanging in the hot sun, suffering and my prayers to the living Goddess kept me strong.
Before this ordeal, i was flogged by a priestess. The flogger didn't cause bloody wounds, but i can assure that it hurts. I had to endure the laughter and mockeries from the people passing by when i was lead naked and blindfolded towards the cross. In the afternoon i was trained again intensivily by the priestesses. They humiliated me by spitting on me, beating me without mercy, and insulting me. But my faith in the supreme living Goddess was indestructible.
Now i was ready to appear before the Divine Queen!
Priestesses prepared me as the protocols order: bathed, oiled, perfumed and made up.
i was collared in a pinion (a brassyoke) and had to wear ankle cuffs, with brass chains between them. My hands were locked left and wrigt in the pinion's cuffs.
After a serious inspection by the high priestess , a priestess attached herleash at the collar and another one fixed a tiny leather strap around my genitals. Two more priestesses attached their leashes at the rings on the handcuffs.
a procession was formed:
in front: the high priestess
behind her : 3 priestesses , leashing me (collar and handcuffs of the pinion)
just behind these 3 priestesses came the priestess holding my genitals-leash
this insignificant worm followed the noble women , on its knees of course, its head deeply bowed
Then came 2 other priestesses, flogging me on my shoulders and back.
We entered the throne room, filled with a lot of people. I didn't look around, the heels of the priestess before me being my objective.
In front of the huge throne, the high priestess stand still, and ordered me to prostrate before the allmighty Goddess. the twe women behind me stopped flogging and helped me to lay down, because i wasn't able to use my hands.
The highpriestess spoke:
"slave, worhsip Goddess Yanara, the most sacred Goddess and divine Queen!"
I recited the mantra three times with clear voice.
"Most Sacred Goddess; this unworthy slave worships You;
Divine Queen, this worthless slave glorifies You;
Your Divine Majesty, this humble slave obeys You."
"Come forward slave" the high priestess said.
I was lead before the throne by the 3 priestesses, crawling on my knees. "slave, down on your face!" the high priestesses shouted. Immediately i fell down on the marble floor, pressing my forehead against the tiles. Goddess Yanara came down from the stairs, wrapped in a light yellow see through gown. She was flanked by two worshipers, knee-crawling and when She stopped just in front of me, they kissed in worshipboth legs from Her feet to Her middle. Two floor slaves follwed Her, creeping on their stomach and kissing Her footsteps. I was dazed by a cloud of perfume.
The supreme Goddes placed Her left foot upon my head and spoke: "slave, you are worthy to become a slave at My Court. You endured a hard training and now you are here to serve Me. From now on you will live under My feet in complete surrender and adoration. May the Gods protect you! You may kiss My foot now."
Still laying on the floor, i lifted my head and kissed Her divine foot, still covered by Her cheer dress. I was not worthy to touch Her bare skin.
After this short initation ceremony i was lead back to the slave quarters in the palace, my new home.
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