A submissive man is walking home one night, feeling alone, sick and hurt. He has tried and tried to find a woman to dominate him and failed every time. Desperate, he is at that magic moment of utter surrender.
On his way, the Goddess appears to him and he notices she has something in her hand. The man asks “What’s that?”. The Goddess responds, “My domination. In my service you will finally find peace and contentment at a woman’s feet”. The man said “Oh man, That’s what I’ve been searching for! How much does that cost?” as he only understands buying things.
The Goddess returns with “How much do you have?” The man says “I have 20 dollars.” The Goddess responds, “All right, for you, domination, peace and contentment costs 20 dollars.” The man trying to back out of says, “But if I give you all twenty dollars, I won’t be able to buy any gas for my car.”
The Goddess responds “Oh! so you have a car? I’m sorry, but your submission is going to cost you your car.”
“Whoa, whoa!” Says the man. “If I give you my car, how am I going to get to my job?”
“You have a job?!” Exclaims Goddess. “No, no, no. Contentment through me is going to cost you your job.”
The man responds “But, if I give you my job, how am I to pay for my house?” House!!
“You have a house!?” the Goddess says with surprise. “I thought you lived in a cardboard box under the bridge! Your file is completely out of date! Your surrender is going to cost you your house as well.”
The man responds “But if I give you all that, what good is my life?”
The Goddess states “That’s right. Surrender to my domination will cost you your life.”
The man, because he is at that magic moment of surrender is willing to give his the Goddess his money, and his car, and his job, and his house, and his life and for that the Goddess takes control over him.
Then the Goddess looks him deep in the eyes and says:
“All right. I’m going to give you your money back but, it’s not your money anymore, it’s my money. I’m going to let you spend it – for me.”
“I’m going to give your car back but, it’s not your car anymore, it’s my car. You get to drive it – for me.”
“I’m going to give you your job back but, it’s not your job anymore, it’s my job. You get to work at it – for me.”
“I give your house back but, it’s not your house anymore, it’s my home. But, you get to live in it – for me.”
“I give your life back but, it’s not your life ever again. You get to live it – for me.”
That’s the deal the loving Goddess makes with men who are truly willing to submit.
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