Author: xgoddess

Yes, I like Pina Coladas! (FM) [Light Fdom]

I put on a strappy pink sundress that touched the bottom of my thighs, a pair of black sandals with a bow adorning the top, and my golden hair in two buns situated at the top of my head. It’s the first day of a much needed vacation and the weather couldn’t be more perfect. I’d flown in last night and already I feel so much better about the stresses of life.

As soon as I step outside, I noticed there wasn’t a cloud in sight and the warmth touched my skin in a way that felt as if the air was giving you a tight hug. It reminded me much of that first day that truly felt like summer after a long school year when I was a child. It just hit noon and I can’t help but feel the urge to start off my day with a cocktail. Read more »

Coffee, anyone? (FM) (Light Fdom)

I had spent the better part of my 20’s as a barista at everyone’s favorite national coffee chain. It was a way to help support me through college and had been my primary source of income while I searched for a job in my field of expertise. While I don’t miss the customer service, I’ll admit; I had gotten pretty good over the years. You won’t find a better cappuccino than the ones I make!

I enjoyed wearing flirtatious outfits to work. You’d usually find me in a skirt or dress of some sort to complement the aprons we were required to wear. Looking for the perfect cup of coffee? Look no further. Do you like hot or iced? Sweet? Are you looking for an afternoon pick-me-up or something that’s going to keep you awake until tomorrow? I’ve got just the thing for you.

When I met my gorgeous partner, one of the first things he admitted to me was how he’d had a barista fantasy. I told him that if he had come in while I was working, I’d have teased him. Pulling my skirt up a little too high or showing a bit too much cleavage than what would be considered professional. My favorite move would be winking at him as he’s watching me make something new to try. It would be his own fault, really, for admitting he had kinky thoughts about the cute barista behind the counter (me). Read more »

Pretty Toes [FM] [Fetish]

I remember my first time at the nail salon quite fondly. They turned on the comfy massage chairs as the foot bath filled with warm water. Softener was added to the water and a slight tingling sensation ran through my toes. The technician’s hands felt incredible on the soles of my feet. First, she scrubbed away the roughness on my heel. Then, I was brought to heaven as she massaged the pads of my soles. Finally, she made my nails picturesque with a barbie-doll pink. Thus began a routine pedicure trip.

Leaving my bi-monthly pedi appointment, I decide to grab a quick bite at the local bakery. After picking out a new fruit-filled croissant, a man captures my attention as I’m about to make my way out.

“Excuse me, Miss.” He said, “This might sound a little strange but I wanted to tell you how pretty you look in those shoes.” I’m caught slightly off-guard. I wasn’t planning on meeting someone as stunning as the man in front of me today. Read more »

Our Words. [FM] [Fdom]

I hardly recognize my reflection in the mirror. I used a temporary dye to transform my usually blonde hair into a silky dark brown. It’s pinned up in tight curls, much different than the natural waviness of it. I’m wearing a dark lipstick. A shade that goes surprisingly well with my temporary hair color. A black dress accentuates the curves of my body and is paired with high heels that took me far too long to learn to walk in. Tonight, I’m going to be somebody else.

As I begin driving to my destination my heart feels like it’s going to jump out of my body. A whirlwind of thoughts crosses my mind and I can’t recall the last time I’ve been this excited. I keep glancing at the image in the rearview mirror. Yes, I’m really going through with this.

I arrive at a restaurant that I normally wouldn’t consider visiting. It’s nice and as I watch the people entering, all thoughts of me being “overdressed” are quickly put aside. At least I know I’m not going to stand out too much amongst the inhabitants. I exhale a deep breath and open the car door. There’s no turning back now. Not that I’d turn back, anyway. Read more »

Barista Basics [FM] [Fdom]

I’ve spent the better part of my 20’s as a barista at everyone’s favorite national coffee chain. It was a way to help support me through college and has been my primary source of income while I search for a job in my field of expertise. I’ll admit; I’ve gotten pretty good over the years. You won’t find a better cappuccino than the ones I make!

I enjoy wearing flirtatious outfits to work. You’ll usually find me in a skirt or dress of some sort to complement the aprons we’re required to wear. If you’re looking for the perfect cup of coffee, look no further. Do you like hot or iced? Sweet? Are you looking for an afternoon pick-me-up or something that’s going to keep you awake until tomorrow? I’ve got just the thing for you.

When I met my gorgeous partner, one of the first things he admitted to me was how he’d had a barista fantasy. Sometimes he’ll come into work and I’ll tease him. Pulling my skirt up a little too high or showing a bit too much cleavage than what would be considered professional. My favorite move is winking at him as he’s watching me make something new to try. It’s his own fault, really, for admitting he had kinky thoughts about the cute barista behind the counter (me). Read more »

Blacklight [FM] [Fdom]

My favorite part of the holidays was when my mother would take me to look at the Christmas lights. We usually didn’t go anywhere special. It was us driving around when dusk would break and we’d admire our neighbor’s decorations as they illuminated the entirety of the street. Houses would be covered in a spectacle of rainbows and artwork. Rudolph would be on roofs and blow-up Santas riding Harleys. Our family always put up icicle lights and it was comforting going to sleep with them shining through the blinds. Never enough to keep me awake, just enough to keep the magic of winter alive.

The joy of those memories followed me to adulthood and I’ve kept various light-themed decorations around my home. One of the first things most people notice when they walk inside is the occasional lava lamp tucked into the ledges.

The corridor leading to the bedroom and through the living room has three large chalkboard circles painted that are constantly rotating through my favorite quotes. I currently have a Tolkien quote that I put up last week. “Many that live deserve death. And some that die deserve life. Can you give it to them? Then do not be too eager to deal out death in judgment.” The living room is vast with a wooden woven couch tucked away in the corner. I have paintings hanging up but there’s still some blank space that could use a little love. Read more »