Chapter Three
Once again I waited, this time in terrible trepidation and despair.
There was no nebulousness about the immediate future now, and very little about the indefinite. Goddess had been perfectly explicit about her intention to horribly torture me, and her conviction that I was unworthy of further sodomy seemed unshakable. Likewise, her determination to castrate and execute me before morning remained unwavering. As for spending a hopelessly pining eternity relegated to fawningly consuming her bodily waste, the truth or not of this would soon be proved. However, as I had freely and emphatically acknowledged her to be my Goddess, the Supreme Being I had willingly pledged my soul to, it seemed more than likely I would end up doing just that.
Sobbing miserably at this state of affa
