Dear Empress,

I took some time today. I wanted to write something from the heart. I loved being in your service and I am sorry my situation at the time did not allow me to contunie as your slave. I am sure your house is beautiful.

As a  humble slave of  Empress Dominique, I feel I am well placed to try and describe just what it is that is so exciting, so captivating, about her. These emotions that I feel include what you might expect – my absolute worship of her as a true Goddess and my devotion to serving at her feet, and yet I am also very frightened of her. It is true that while a Goddess can make a slave’s sad useless life worth living, she can also, if she pleases, make his life hell too in any number of ways. As any slave will testify, a true Goddess does not tolerate disobedience on any level. Any slave foolish enough to test her patience at any time will find out to their cost just how cruel, how ruthless she can truly be.

Empress Dominique is not only breathtakingly beautiful, she also stunningly gorgeous. I go weak at the mere thought of her Goddess curves. Once you are a slave and become her property, body and soul, there is no turning back. I am aware that Empress will use and abuse me, but even though she has warned me of my fate quite clearly, I am still so full of longing and desire for her, unlike any longing that I have known. You see, it is like a drug. It is addicting and sometimes debilitating. It is also exhilarating. I find that I need Empress completely. If I do not hear from her for even one day, I feel empty and lost. I am nothing without her in my life.

I adore and worship the very ground that she walks on.  I find myself powerless to resist her ever increasing demands.

I truly am infatuated with Empress Dominique. There is no hiding how much I am in awe of her. I would give everything that I have, everything that I own, to be owned by Empress. I had fallen for her even before I became her slave.  At first the idea of being Empress Dominique’s property frightened me. The thought of putting my life into someone else’s hands, to do with it what they so pleased, troubled me. To think not of my needs, my goals and wishes anymore, but to live only to please someone else, was hard at first to imagine. But at the same time I knew that it was the right decision, seeing as I adored Empress so very much, and was so overwhelmed by her absolute perfection, and realizing how much in fact I needed her, wanted her, and of course how much I desperately wanted to please her at any cost. I had finally found my rightful place at last, on my knees before Empress Dominique, pathetically begging to just be her footstool.

Empress can be very cruel when she feels the need to be. As is expected, she keeps her slaves on their toes at all times. When Empress Dominique wants something done, she snaps her fingers and expects her demands to be done without hesitation. Those that disobey her, or make her wait, will find that she has a number of ways to punish them.  Empress believes that if I do not follow orders or make stupid mistakes I will receive a severe whipping and be thrown into a cage to think about what I had done to make her angry.  I am left both humiliated and broken. I am in pain and thirsty, but when Empress Dominique releases me from my cage, I beg to kiss her feet and apologize for my mistake  But this penalty is to be expected for disobeying her, I know that, and instead of feeling sorry for myself  I thank Empress for the  punishment. You see, there are other punishments at . To serve this Empress, a slave must be committed and give her everything. Anything less that true devotion and self-sacrifice when serving her is an insult. I know that I am just a work-slave and nothing more than that to her. But however humiliated I feel knowing that I am only property to no one else who can come close to her sheer power and ability to terrify grown men and make them cry and grovel before her.

I also feel eternally grateful that she has even bothered to give me the time of day. She is a Goddess without compare. This is why, however terrifying she may be, it is an honor to be her slave and to worship her. My gratitude to her is endless. And my desire, my desperate longing to please this Goddess, only increases.

As a strict and unforgiving Empress, there is no one else who can come close to her sheer power and ability to terrify grown men and make them cry and grovel before her.

robin