Man Root Ritual, Parts I, II, and III is our latest video production, now available for your viewing pleasure at our Video Clip Store, here. Starring local “root-maven,” Kendra Stevens, “Man Root Ritual” tells the tawdry but pleasurable tale of an Lester Burns, an older, well-experienced man who longs for something more, and the twenty-three year old party-girl who attempts to give it to him. Beginning from the assumption that the act of sensual arousal must become an act of meditative contemplation, Les Burns decides that producing a video featuring his sex organs will assure him that the young lady entrusted to the task will  totally give it her All, and dedicate her full attention because in this manner, she can become a video star. Sounds reasonable to us!

One day Les meets Kendra, an assertive, self-confident young African American girl working in an uptown fast food restaurant. Curiously drawn to this golden creature, Les approaches her about starring in his fantasy film. He offers Kendra a place on the cast.  Kendra accepts Les’ offer with no hesitation. But she makes him promise that he won’t expose her face.

As soon as Les rounds up his camera and the necessary lighting fixtures, accessories, and sex toys, he and Kendra adjourn to a rented room in a seedy “short time hotel” on the city’s East side. When Kendra reveals how she intends to preserve her identity, Les is in awe of this cunning and delightful woman who has fashioned a eastern-type Head Scarf from beautiful pink silk! The production takes a turn into the surreal because this veil gives Kendra an aura of invisibility. The real “Kendra” is now hidden behind the head scarf, and she feels free to manifest all the deep and forbidden longings and desires that have been building up within her since before the onset of puberty.

Les begins their session by instructing Kendra to do a strip tease and display her body and flaunt her ample charms, but Kendra quickly turns the tables and has Les reduce himself to only a cock and balls. Kendra totally ignores everything else about Les except for his sex organs, which she oils up and then binds securely in a black silk necktie. She orders Les to lie on his back with his legs spread, while she sits in full-lotus posture between them, contemplating his erect organ, plump in her hand. She produces a small amber glass medicine dropper bottle and applies a special penis oil, drop by drop, then works it into his shaft and glans head until he hollers in alarm!

For nearly two hours, Kendra teases Les with her long, nimble fingers, refusing to bring him to climax…. stroking and gently twisting his penis and rolling the swollen testicles in his tight scrotum skin with intricate hand movements she learned from her Brazilian grandmother. Kendra avoids rubbing his big bell head. Instead, Kendra fixes her fingers on the loose skin over his shaft and slowly works the skin up and down over the rigid hardness, playing to Les’ growing desire with her fingertips… all the while cooing and purring to his penis, upon which she showers her entire attention, totally ignoring Les himself as if he isn’t even present.

Kendra shows her darker side when she breaks out her cock-whip, a wicked leather penis flail with nine long laces. By this time Les’ erect cock is twitching and jumping around on its own recognizance. Kendra beats her throbbing little pet, whipping its balls, shaft, and head with her leather penis flail. It’s too lightweight to really hurt,  but the vision of this turned on woman lashing away his privates begins to send Les around the bend. Then Kendra picks up her heavy leather thigh-slapper and begins to lay it on the man’s tender bare inner thighs, over and over and over,  while she slowly caresses his well oiled genitals, keeping him aroused and near the edge.

Les wonders how long Kendra will be able to keep it up and keep him from coming, but after almost two hours, a point is reached where they each understand without discussing the matter that it is time for his erection to ejaculate. Kendra drizzles on the last of her penis oil and applies her nubile female fingers to the loose pleasure skin of Les’ genital shaft. She strokes firm and hard now, in lengthy upwards gestures with a little riposte of the wrist at the top of the stroke. Les is breathing deeply, his chest heaving as he moans. Suddenly it happens. Lester Burns releases his load of semen in a powerful upwards jet. He hasn’t shot that high, or with so much pressure in thirty years! Kendra hoards all his slippery white fluid with her hands, rubbing it all into the skin of the man’s genitals until most of the sperm he released has been reabsorbed by his well-stimulated skin. She teases him that the next time she’ll include a prostate massage to make sure he reaches even greater heights!

If this story and the accompanying illustrations appeal to you, then you’ve got to see the full video, “Man Root Ritual,” featuring Ms. Kendra Stevens. The vid is currently undergoing its final edits and will soon be released, available from a clips-4-sale web host, for a nominal fee.

In case you’d like to hire Kendra to star in your own video, check out her page here for more information. She may be reached at her business number:
Ms. Kendra Stevens: (216) 244-1282

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Dream about it! You’ve wanted this all your life. As you lay there, face up and naked on your back, She slowly lowers her fabulous round derriere upon your worshipful face. And she uses those nimble, long-fingered hands to distribute her soft ebony woman-flesh over your straining lips and nose. There now: goddess has taken you to a quite place of peace and contentedness, a place outside of time and space. And this is a place where you have just enough, but not too much air to breath as she pleasures your straining man-flesh with her well-oiled ever-so-gently stroking fingers – trained fingers. . . fingers that never slip and never allow you to flow over the edge into a release you don’t even want anymore because this blessed goddess pleasure feels so totally good and soul satisfying.

You know it won’t last long this time, but what other choice did you have? After all, you have agreed to complete honesty, and also to help her find the quickest, most powerful methods to rule over you and draw you ever deeper into her realm. And so you told her. Told her how her clock seemed so mechanically pitiless and cruel, and how you didn’t want to even subconsciously hold it against her when your time was over and she had to end her silky strokes of Teasing & Denial. It’s different for others, you suppose, others who will come and then go, but when the subject male is to be denied release, there is no ultimate point at which he’s ready to get up and go home because just so long as the oily, gliding pleasure continues, that is just exactly how long he will lay there on his back, lost in ecstasy and dreams.

So you asked her to settle her fabulous round bottom down over your face when the time runs out, sit on you and grant you continuing teasing pleasure for as long as you can hold that one last breath. This way, when you can’t hold out any longer and you must exhale, it will be your own doing that brings the session to an end and sends you on your way.

And as you are struggling now as you lay on the offering table, straining against her hands and battling to hold your breath; and you are so aware of her cotton panties, contrasting the feel of her silky soft female thigh flesh. And yes, goddess does smell sweet and you wish you just had more time to savor her yummy female scent and trace it back to the source.

You head strains wildly now, attempting to twist and turn, and you make a little grunting sound as you realize you can last but a few more seconds like this. You know your time is up, but you also know that next time, goddess is going to lay you on your back on her floor mat and take her Queenly place upon your face and once again allow you to experience the heavenly touch and scent of freshly-washed cotton panties and newly bathed flesh. Suddenly, your long-held breath escapes in a sudden, windy gasp. . .

Picture this. One hot summer’s day two years ago, I was talking to an attractive woman in her early thirties. We were on her front porch. We’d never met before. I’d walked up there to ask directions. She offered me ice tea. Sipping our tea, we were soon chatting away. Somehow the topic of sore feet came up. Her feet were killing her. I told her I could give one hell of a foot reflexology massage.

She had lawn chairs on the porch, so right then and there, I did give her a foot massage. For some reason, I also gave her my phone number. Would you believe that she called me more than eight times over the next two weeks? Soon she was asking me whether we I intended to become sexually active with her? Meaning she brought it up, not I. We did meet once more in a pub, and I tried to get her to put up a web site for her business. We didn’t become sexually active because things were “complicated” for both of usl and between timing and setting, we’d have needed to rent a motel, something I hate to do.

My point is that if you can give a woman a good foot massage, the average women is going to become your very good friend. Many women will actually be open to moving your relationship into more intimate waters because, after all, you’ve been touching her feet very intimately for at least an hour and you’ve made her feel totally wonderful. One woman I met through a dating website told me by phone she would NOT allow me to massage her feet unless we were someplace convenient for her oral gratification. She was adamant about this!

Because of social “norms” and perceptions, some women won’t be immediately agreeable to pleasuring your sexual parts with their feet. Even after you’ve just committed an hour to foot massage foreplay! But if you appreciates the erotic potential of a grateful pair of feminine feet, you can probably convince her eventually. Just remember that even if she enjoys this act – or finds it pretty neat, she won’t get sexual stimulation this way, so if she want’s that, you’ll need to accommodate her in some other manner.

There is no reason that a “Now” and “with it” modern woman should balk at letting you pleasure your sex organs with her naked feet if you’ve just given her a one hour foot massage. If she refuses, you just haven’t explained your case well enough.

So how do you give a woman a great foot massage? Go to Amazon.com and buy a used copy of Laura Norman’s book, “Feet First: An easy guide to foot reflexology.”

This large 9″ x 7″ paperback sells used from $2 plus shipping, or $15 new. I bought it used.

Why buy “Feet First?”

Because this is the best way that a rank beginner can learn foot massage and reflexology.

Feet First is extremely well-written. It explains everything in detail, with plenty of illustrations and charts showing that show all the moves on the different parts of the foot. It shows which inner organs or body parts are connected to various parts of the foot. You read that correctly! For instance, people may be cured of gall stones, kidney stones, and a host of other ailments by this ancient healing modality.

But please don’t let the technical parts turn you off if all you want to do is pleasure a woman’s feet. You won’t need to know all that at first to give a great foot massage. And if you do become proficient at working on feet, you’ll already be well on the way to learning the technical parts!

Laura Norman is ranked as the World’s Best Foot Reflexology practitioner. In this book, Feet First, Laura shares her techniques and teaches you how to give a one-hour foot reflexology massage. Nine out of ten Amazon dot com reviewers gave Feet First a Five-Star rating. The only one who didn’t said the material is excellent, but he has trouble reading the text because it’s in red ink. He’s wrong. The ink in my book is purple. And it’s total, trendy, moronic, publisher bull shit to issue a book in colored ink, but we can’t have everything…

If you long to pamper and pleasure the beautiful feet of a certain woman, this is the way to learn how to do that!

If, for some odd reason, you don’t warm up to the idea of sliding your well-oiled erection around on a hot pair of female feet, you need to ask yourself, “Why not?” Think about it! You don’t need to be a hard-wired foot fetishist to appreciate making love to a woman’s feet. Feet can be every bit as sexy as hands, lips, breasts, vulva, and vagina. You don’t need to wear a condom and you won’t catch sexually transmitted diseases (but do be sure to check her first for plantar warts, eh). The bottom line is even a woman who is not romantically or sexually interested in you may (and should) consider giving you sexual gratification with her feet in exchange for a great foot massage.

For those interested in the more technical, healing concept, here’s an online interactive foot reflexology chart!

Note: I took all the photos on this page. I won’t say I massaged or sexed all the feet, but one may always dream!

Attention: If you’re still with me, you may be a total foot worshiper. Stay tuned for an upcoming post under Goddess Philosophy, wherein we expose the known facts about a secret sign language where the signs are made by stimulating various pressure points on a goddess’ feet, while kneeling and giving her a foot massage. Hint. There are five vowels, right? Well, each foot also has five toes!

Have you ever heard of a practice called “Panty Queening? “Goddess escorted me into her play space, then left the room while I stripped naked and waited respectfully for her to return. Soon goddess Amora returned, carrying two small glass jars: one pearly white, the other brilliant pink.

“You are going to do my nails before we go any further,” goddess, Amora smiled. “I hope you’re good at this!”

Goddess seated herself upon her offering table and motioned for me to kneel before her feet. Gingerly, I clambered into the quaint meditation-style kneeling bench. This Japanese bench allows a loyal subject to kneel comfortably and without strain for long periods of time while concentrating 100 percent attention upon her divine peds. This is a totally brilliant idea that I’ve never seen adapted by anyone else in the scene.

Can you imagine kneeling in a Japanese-style meditation bench, holding long, beautiful goddess feet over your naked lap? Well, friends, it was a temptation, but not as much as you might think, because I really wanted to please goddess Amora and not mess up the paint job.

So holding her toes close to my eyes, working from toe to toe, I carefully applied one coat of pearly white underpolish, followed by three applications of her cherry-pink, rather thin and clear, finish coat.

Goddess Amora thought I did pretty well. As I finished each coat on each foot, I blew the toenails dry before moving on. And I boldly kissed her upper arches a few times, earning several smiles.

Finally, I treated goddess Amora to a brief demonstration of my foot reflexology skills, which are actually pretty darn good. She told me if she’d known I could do that, we’d have done a foot massage instead of toenail polishing. Who could believe that such a young woman would have tired feet? So now I look forward to working reflexology magic upon goddess Amora the next time we meet. This is a beautiful and satisfying approach to real intimacy, when performed on someone you adore!

Next, goddess Amora directed me to lay face down on her altar, while she worked on my back and interrogated me. She tells me that the large, hard knot in my back is caused by stress and tension that I hold. The first time she worked on this, it was noticeably smaller after the session. Today she got it to go down even more. Remember that Goddess Amora is not exactly a dominatrix, nor does she desire to be one. She’s a goddess! She wants to dominate males according to her own ideas. Some things she practices will overlap with the technique of a traditional Domme, some will not. Can you believe that her compassionate, friendly, yet no-nonsense approach to massage table work will put you more under her control than if she strapped you into a St. Andrews Cross? It works that way for me because it establishes a powerful emotional bond when I realize how much I need her, based upon the wonderful results she has on my back.

All “too soon” it was time for the Teasing & Denial part of the session. Goddess Amora is a woman who really loves to manipulate and stimulate you up to a fever pitch… and keep you that way. As a life-long fan of this most erotic art, I’ve never met a woman so totally understanding of the male “predicament.” We males are so focused on that sort of pleasure, but then just when it’s getting unbearably good… suddenly it’s over. And while some guys can hold off by desensitizing themselves or thinking of unpalatable things, that also kills the pleasure.

Would you believe that I used to drink some beers and pound away inside various poor young girlfriends for what seemed like hours? I thought I was quite manly, managing to “last” so long, but truth be told, I was just building my skill at desensitizing myself. And generally, if you get really, really, good at that, eventually you won’t even be able to get an erection. After all; where’s the pleasure?

Ah, but what a difference it makes to just glide along in ecstasy, being teased near the edge and “denied” release again and again, being given the blessed opportunity to learn that the arousal and pleasure phase is the actual “End” to be valued, and the so-called genital sneeze is actually rather worthless. Well, to each his own; and those who have had a need to learn about this usually wind up not seeing it as “denial” at all. It’s more akin to a blessing. A goddess blessing!

Goddess Amora liked one of the questions I asked her. She asked me to write about it here.

Can you picture a man who is all alone on a deserted island, I asked her? Seeing to shelter, fire, and food keeps him pretty busy, but still he’s lonely. And sometimes, it doesn’t even need to be a desert island because the world we inhabit offers many of the same features, eh?

So one day, into this man’s life comes a beautiful, caring, bold and playful goddess, and she is skilled beyond compare at the technical arts of addressing the male need for carnal pleasure. Meaning this goddess knows how to get a male worked up and aroused with more heat and edgy pleasure than most men have ever experienced. How did she acquire this valuable expertise? Easy! Over her entire young life, she’s always insisted on doing things her way and she’s usually learned how to make those around her – especially males – discover that her way is sooooo much more pleasurable and intense than whatever they may have had in mind themselves!

So we have the lonely male, living on the desert island. Right? Joined by a wonderous goddess who can make his sensual life come alive, and who is also most stimulating in all the other social ways. Goddess tells the male she will stay with him, but there are Three Conditions.

1. He must contribute to her support. After all, this is a desert island, right?
2. He must treat her with Respect, kindness, and understanding. He must really strive to consider her comfort, safety, feelings, and happiness at all times.
3. She will show him intense erotic genital pleasure, equal to the experiences of fabulously rich and powerful Eastern potentates… BUT… he must never, ever, ejaculate his semen. Not even once. Or she might vanish instantly, never to return. There will be a fifty-fifty chance with this, just to add allure for the daring and very foolish.

Can you picture the scenario described above?

When I finished telling goddess Amora about it, she asked me about the choice I would make. I told her I’d beg the goddess to make good and darn sure she never lets me come. Even if she had to tie me down, though I don’t think that would be needed.

And do you know what? Today as I walked around, that goddess was still with me, and I was filled with a pleasurable tingle and an otherworldly feeling of being on the edge, just where goddess Amora had brought me when our time together ended the other day. Today, all day long, I had a spring in my step, a smile on my face, and a pleasant word for everybody I met. I had an easy way to deal with the little, usually annoying trials and tribulations of normal life. I was filled with the affectionate feeling of the open heart. And I was also aware of another feeling, rather mysterious. Would you believe I felt like a goddess was watching over me? Nodding with approval?

Do you want to know something else? Goddess Amora promised that we can play “Panty Queening” the next time. With pure, white, cotton panties. Right after I give her the best foot reflexology massage she’s ever had!

Goddess Amora is a Leo. A very special Leo, being born in August in the Week of Leadership, on the Day of Royal Command. If you own Gary Goldschneider’s Personology books, you may know the number of that day.

This commanding personage is a born leader. The expansive royal approach betokens a lifestyle which does not admit of miserliness, selfishness, or commonness. Those born on this day are not overly concerned with petty details, choosing instead to focus on the broad line, the big show. Presenting a regal face to the world is essential to them, and they will do what is necessary to preserve their dignity. Those born on this day can often be found at the head of a family, business, or social group, and are indeed most comfortable when they are in the seat of power…. Women born on [this day] must be worshipped and adored. Their house is their palace, their husband a king, their children princes and princesses. From “The Secret Language of Birthdays” by Gary Goldschneider

And their male followers are not mere submissives, but are reckoned among the Angels, however fallen they may be!

Wow! This is the woman I saw, to the best of my knowledge. And while I was naked beneath her, this is the energy and attitude I felt from her. But wait. There’s more. Not all of these folks are perceived as overly nice, but according to Goldschneider, “Those born on this day who display large does of kindness and acceptence, affection and warmth, are indeed unusual and highly evolved souls.”

Those words fit Goddess Amora to a ‘T.’ Especially the highly evolved soul part!

If you have the above-mentioned book, check her out. Your eyes will pop open at least twice when you read the rest.

Goddess Amora owns a nicely laid out private studio. She stressed that she’s not a “Dominatrix,” and firmly slapped my naked bottom when I suggested it. Nevertheless, she has dominated males from an early age. If you visit her, she can tell you some interesting stories, no doubt. Because, you see, while she doesn’t care for the more rough and rude forms of Femdom fare, she is such a natural that she can’t help herself. Dominating males always seems to grow on a woman and I can really picture Goddess Amora coming to full fruition as time goes by, just never in a cat suit lol.

I was very satisfied with our session, though of course one always wants more and more. Goddess Amora is not one to give you more and more until you have earned it, and some things not even then, I’ll bet. In my opinion, this is one super fine young lady who will go far in this scene if she gets the right training, and if she doesn’t, she will still make her way.

I’ll be returning asap because her demeanor is so beautiful and her physical self so perfect that it just gives me the eager shivers to be around her. I want to submit, and I am normally more a fetishist than a “subbie.” She calls her followers her Fallen Angels, and if you want to follow Goddess Amora, it’s an Angel you will be.

Do I have any complaints? No. But when you visit her be very sure to tell her exactly what you want up front. Because if you don’t, once you get there, you’re probably going to be doing things her way.

I humbly beseech those of you who are interested to attend this Woman’s salon and encourage her to continue building her skills in Teasing & Denial, hoping to quickly branch off into advanced CBT. Bois needing spanked will have come to the right place! Remember she has things to learn. But in the end, a superb foundation is already in place, the learning will just be details. Goddess, am I ever in love with your long, slender thighs!

P.S. I included some more details of our session in another post here, so those who are really interested can know more. It’s up to you to find it.

Goddess Amora seeks fallen angels

I am Goddess Amora. I specialize in training Fallen Angles to serve me as their goddess. My special likes are Spankings, Tie & Tease / Torture, Orgasm Denial, CBT, Foot Worship, and Verbal Humiliation (for those of you who need it!).

Goddess loves gifts: Fruit-Scented Candles (no floral scents, please).

Visit me in my personal play space.

Donations are

$100 for a one-hour session.
$ 60 for the half hour.

Respectful submissives and fetishists may call me to schedule your appointment. No blocked calls, please.

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Most news is posted in the Forum and you need to join and take part. But FYI, this “collective” concept has proven to be a winner because we already have one very interesting Lady in our “sphere of influence.” I met her for coffee this week; and I’ll be meeting her for a play session sometime very soon.  She’d probably like to meet you as well, but that might not happen if you don’t join the forum and make yourself known to her. Several other women — all very promising — have contacted me, but I won’t ask them to get involved  until enough of you are also involved to make it worth their time.  So why don’t you do that now? Getting real here, it can be stressful for a woman to meet a stranger just like that, so you need to give her time to know you a little and the forum is the best place to do that. As of today, over 1440 people have read the Backpage ad, and many of you have come here for a look. I won’t rant and rave that you’re missing your big chance, because this thing is already benefitting me, so why should I care about you? However, I do care about you because the happier you are and the more you are able to satisfy your dark desires, the more that I will be able to satisfy mine! So get with the program and join the Forum, or if you have a better idea, then get rolling with it and let us know about it.

– Alec MacPeel