Review: Goddess Samantha

General Details

My first encounter with Goddess Samantha was nearly a year ago. We had made plans to meet in Boston. Unfortunately, due to severe weather, it was not meant to be. Our brief correspondence however, convinced me that I had missed an opportunity to be in the presence of an unusual woman. After she returned to Atlanta, I periodically wrote her "love letters." I would choose one of her fetching photographs and depending on how she was dressed, I would fantasize a scenario between us. I enjoyed doing this. She was always kind enough to respond which of course, spurred me on to even more letters to her. It was with no small amount of anxiety that after a year of anticipation, I walked down a corridor to her suite. I told myself that my expectations should be tamped lower. Fantasy, I know, can sometimes soar too far above reality. I knocked and she opened the door, and I beheld a vision of a smartly and superbly attired, stunning beauty. My expectations it turns out, weren't even close to the confident Goddess who stood before me.

Her long blond hair looked as if it were billowing in a soft spring breeze. She was dressed in quality: a black corset revealed some of her magnificent breasts;a short black skirt covered her proportionally and perfectly toned form. Black thigh high stockings complimented her black and gold high heels, which brought her height to a bit more than my own. She hugged me and I felt her strong but supple body, and any anxiety I'd had simply vanished. I was in the presence of a Goddess who knew what I desired and she was prepared, on her terms, to allow me to fall completely under her control.