Lynda Colucci's Blog - Posts Tagged "submission"
What motivated me to write "I'm Here For You My Goddess.
I'm Here for You My Goddess
https://www.lyndacolucci.ca/
When I was a little girl at the age of 15 years old, I was walking down the street in the summer time in a pair of open toe sandals. I just had a pedicure done.
Feeling pretty with-in myself, all of a sudden, an older gentleman fell beside my feet, and landed on all fours. It scared me to death. I froze, standing there like the statue of liberty, thinking what in Gods name is he doing?
It was a busy commercial area around lunch time, everyone was walking by rushing to go for lunch and didn't notice what was going on, nor cared. Standing in shock holding my breath praying that this guy gets up, and just walks away from me.
He finally said something. "You have the most beautiful feet I have ever seen. Please allow me to worship them?"
I reached down and touched his head with my hand reassuring him all will be fine. I could hear him whimpering and felt him trembling. He stood up to his feet, composed himself, then walked away.
At an early age I realized the power you could have over a submissive by having a dominant side.
And the rest, is history!
https://www.lyndacolucci.ca/
When I was a little girl at the age of 15 years old, I was walking down the street in the summer time in a pair of open toe sandals. I just had a pedicure done.
Feeling pretty with-in myself, all of a sudden, an older gentleman fell beside my feet, and landed on all fours. It scared me to death. I froze, standing there like the statue of liberty, thinking what in Gods name is he doing?
It was a busy commercial area around lunch time, everyone was walking by rushing to go for lunch and didn't notice what was going on, nor cared. Standing in shock holding my breath praying that this guy gets up, and just walks away from me.
He finally said something. "You have the most beautiful feet I have ever seen. Please allow me to worship them?"
I reached down and touched his head with my hand reassuring him all will be fine. I could hear him whimpering and felt him trembling. He stood up to his feet, composed himself, then walked away.
At an early age I realized the power you could have over a submissive by having a dominant side.
And the rest, is history!
