Dressed in leather, I am sitting on a throne, with a slave at My feet. he is praying to Me, his Goddess, to guide him. I enjoy seeing him naked, whipped, with a tight leather hood on his head, collared and cuffed - this is the way a slave should present himself in front of Me. So I will teach him how to be a good slave for Me, how to worship Me, how to pray to Me. He has to repeat the mantra "Goddess Ezada Sinn, I worship You, I belong to you" every evening. My voice and My look make him weak, trembling and ready to throw himself at My feet. Even if I start speaking Romanian, he can still ... Show more