Pleasing Goddess Devon is in itself a real challenge, especially for a moron such as i, but i consider Her `school` the best school i ever heard of. Indeed, what’s at stake here is education. And the mere fact such a Superior, Perfect Lady would care to spend some of Her valuable time training, taming, braiwashing lowlives such as i is in itself amazing, a pure blessing, a once in a lifetime opportunity. i think i’m starting to feel the benefit of Her training already, though i know She still considers me a very, very poorly educated puppet. i’m saying that because i feel like i’m starting to think Her way by now, meaning the way She wants Her puppets to think and react.

Goddess Devon’s training is not cosmetic. She digs and reaches far inside Your mind and soul and makes sure to leave Her print every single place there. This is not a game for Her. Real life rather. Very much like a modern Nefertiti, She KNOWS She was born to rule over an army of brainless, somewhat useful toys unable to give any meaning to their own lives unless they work, suffer and sacrifice for Her always.

For all my slutting years, it is fair to say i only discovered the real meaning of the world ’submit’ when i met Goddess Devon. Before Her, ‘game’, ‘fantasy’, ‘role play’ where the words i used most often. Now the only words that come to my mind are humility, dedication and sacrifice.

i find it hard to describe mind screwing from …inside.

Goddess Devon has blown my brain out, reduced my ability to think by myself and make decisions to almost nothing. She’s already conditioned my brain to immediately react to Her changing moods, desires, needs before She even translates them into orders. This pavlovian brand of training is what i need though, because whenever i try to think by myself i usually screw up.

Sometimes i feel like i’ve lost a long, thrilling poker game with Goddess. i bluffed, tried to impress Her, behaved like i was in control…All the way She knew She’d win of course, but i think She took Her time because She knew the longer the game would last, the harsher the fall, deeper the humiliation that would follow…Now i feel released, happy, complete with my head under Her foot, hoping She will one of these days allow me to passionately suck on her heel as if this would be the last thing i do before i die.

The key word is Sacrifice.

Sacrifice…

This is what Goddess Devon teaches Her slaves up front. Learn to love sacrifice, seek it, beg for it.

Sacrifice gives us lowlives purpose.

Goddess,

i must say my life has become that much closer to finding meaning after completing Your easy four step program. This was essential for me to be Your devoted Ass puppet and crawl up Your ass that much sooner. The prospect of Your Ass scent was motivation alone for me to become a proud and supporting member of the Devonite Temple. i will proudly tell women in the future that i meet about my entrance to this exclusive club and the steps that were needed to be completed.

eternal devonite