November 12 is coming so soon that I
can barely get everything prepared in time. It is a very special
day because it will be Goddess Club's 5 Year Anniversary. Five
years ago, on November 12, 1999, Goddess Club's website went online
on the world wide web. Ironic that it should be called a "web",
for in a way that is what I had weaved. Not that I think of Myself
as a Black Widow Spider. My intentions are much more pure and
righteous. Let Me explain in more detail so you can understand.
It all started when I was born. I was born in the year of the
horse in the month of the Virgo and on the eighth day. I was born
in the very early hours of the morning. All this gave Me the powers
of three fires. The early hour being one fire element, the eighth
day being another, and the horse sign being the third. It is written
that people who hold three fire elements are tempersome yet extremely
strong willed and powerful. Indeed I am. The horse sign also holds
these very same characteristics and so does the Virgo. To "top"
it all off (pun intended) I was born on the same day and month
as the Virgin Mary. The eighth day of September.
Thus, a Goddess was born.
My Mother insisted on naming Me "Lorena". It was the
name of a character in a Mystery/Romance book She was reading
at the time of Her pregnancy. She never realized that the meaning
of the name was "The Queen" and "To Rule"
("La Reigna"). So I was destined from birth to rule.
Growing up as a Goddess had not been easy. It is true that I had
been blessed with beauty, brains, psychic ability, and the power
to make men weak at the knees, but these very powers also made
some people intimidated, resentful, and jealous. It has been a
struggle but not one which I regret. I have lived a very full
life and one in which I have helped so many people. That has been
the best reason for birth of all, to help others. If I could have
My way in heaven I would ask to become an Angel.
But I know this is not what you truly want to know. You want to
know how I became a Goddess and what My life is like. Yes? Very
well.
It all began with a prostitute I knew. Since I had only done sales
clerk, waitress, secretary, and modelling jobs, She literally
flaunted Her lavish lifestyle and continued to hint that I should
join the trade. I hated the concept. To be used as a sex object
and to cater to men's sexual urges. I also knew it could be dangerous
since some men's idea of good sex involved degrading, abusing,
and harming Women. It was not for Me. But after badgering Me for
a year or two, one day when I was arguing over these facts with
Her She blurts out "Why don't you become a Dominatrix?".
My mind quickly flashes back in time to when I was twelve and
I was being shown a Penthouse magazine by a Girl even younger
than I. When I flipped through it and found the comic Wicked Wanda,
I said to Myself without hesitation, "That is what I want.
I want to be Her." I also reflected back on when I was 14
years old and had been reading "Penthouse Forums and Letters"
(which I had found during a search while I was at a babysitting
job) and being drawn to the story about a toilet slave. The flashback
fades and I look at My friend who made the suggestion and reply
with interest, "What do I have to do to become a Dominatrix?"
I was a professional Mistress fulltime for five years. Bondage,
whipping, cages, enemas, nails through penises, spankings, golden
showers, and other fascinating acts which the normal world has
been known to term as being "sick", "perverse",
and "kinky". But is it? I suppose every person has a
different opinion of what is kinky and it is based on whatever
they themselves would never consider doing. With this in mind
I confess that I find nothing kinky.
So I dominated men in exchange for money. Why would any Woman
leave such a perfect situation? One word. Selfish. Not Me, the
men. Some days I wish they would define that word in the dictionary
by showing a picture of a man. Of course there are Women who are
selfish also but when you consider which gender mostly destroys
the planet, starts wars, murders other beings, and thinks only
for themself, men come to mind.
Do I hate men? No. I only hate what men do sometimes, and for
that very reason I decided to become a Goddess.
When I had enough of catering to men's fetishes and I found it
to be unfulfilling to Myself I tried incorporating Goddess Worship
into each session. I suggested to the client that he could bathe
Me and most often they agreed eagerly (Being beautiful and in
your twenties has it's advantages). After My bath I then suggested
he put lotion on Me and massage Me. Again the men would jump at
the opportunity. They seemed to not mind these rituals and eventually
forgot about getting his fetish fulfilled. This pleased Me greatly.
Finally I was able to experience REAL domination. I had a man
serving Me in the way I wanted, and he was paying Me for this
"privilege". Some clients returned for more, some did
not. The latter most likely realized after they left that they
had been manipulated to please Me instead of Me pleasing them.
If he wanted that he could get that kind of manipulation from
his Wife. So I lost some of them and those did not become regular
clients. But I had started something that would later become My
fulltime career and lifestyle as a Goddess.
Part Two
Forcing men to treat Me like a Goddess instead of a fetish-catering
prostitute did not make for very good money. The selfish motives
of the clients brought a realization. That I had to cater to their
fetish to make the bigger money or I would have to learn to be
content making less money by taking only the few clients who were
into Goddess Worship (and those clients who knew that Goddess
Worship did not always mean "Body" Worship and certainly
not oral sex!) I decided I had enough.
I quit and tried My hand at designing clothes. Since I had already
been designing My own Goddess costumes to wear in sessions with
clients, designing robes and sarongs seemed quite simple. But
selling them was not so easy for I had to sew all day and night
and then take them from store to store. Being a Goddess had been
much more enjoyable, and less work. One of My robes was purchased
by a movie company to be used in their film, pagans bought robes
and tunics, and the sarongs sold themselves. Although it was too
much work sewing and running the products around town. I even
had to pay alot of money getting colour catalogues made and advertising
was not cheap. From Goddess to slave labour. After one year I
called it quits.
I took time out to clear My head. I did not want to go back to
being a Dominatrix but I was out of ideas. I also did not want
to work at a 9 to 5 job as a clerk or secretary (being a Goddess
is a hard act to follow and so re-entering the work force is not
easy). I lived off of the savings I had saved up from the Dominatrix
work. The yearnings to help people never left Me, nor would it
ever. So I decided to start a volunteer job. I was accustomed
to creating My own careers so naturally I started My own volunteer
organization. I called it "Angels". I posted signs all
over town, offering assistance to Women in need. I was flooded
with calls. Soon I realized I would need help being helpful. I
met with several Women who said they would volunteer. Work with
no pay leads to unreliable non-motivated people. When I needed
the help the Women would not come through. They only wanted help,
not to give it. So I gave up.
The need for Sisterhood did not leave Me. Neither did the desire
to find a true submissive male. So I posted an ad for a male slave.
After receiving numerous replies I finally found a man who was
suitable. We/we enjoyed many experiences together. he had a tendency
to be excessive but this proved to be to My advantage for there
was nothing he would not try, and I like variety in life so We/we
were like two peas in pod, except on opposite ends. You might
say We/we completed each other. But it came to an end when I found
out he was a compulsive liar and extremely unfaithful. But the
experiences were something I would never forget and it lead to
an incredible book.
Femaria, City of Women.
It took sometime to come up with the perfect title for My book.
I wanted a title that would catch the attention of the right people
and I wanted the title to speak for the content of the story.
I also contemplated over the name of the city I was to create.
It had to be Feminine. I wrote out a long list of possibilities
on paper and came up with Femaria. I thought it was perfect, just
like the story itself, so I put it in My book's title. After one
month of determined writing (and screaming at the telephone to
stop ringing while I was busy writing a work of art), My book
was finished. I had typed it on an old electronic typerwriter
and used gallons of white-out. I re-read the entire book and made
corrections in ink. Once edited it was ready for publishing. Not
quite.
While I had been writing My book I dwelled back on the fact that
I needed to make a Sisterhood of Women. I found Women to be so
insecure, jealous, and competitive. I wanted them to unite and
to help each other and I was determined to make it happen. In
the story of My book I wrote about a gathering place for Women
where they could be together while being served by men. I wanted
to make this wonderful place a reality. I knew it would not be
easy to accomplish this in this male dominated world. But I knew
someone who had a website and I was inspired by the idea of having
My own website for Women, knowing it would also give Me the opportunity
to market My book as well as My clothing designs. But alas, I
had never ever used a computer before and knew nothing about them.
They seemed complex and technical, a machine built by men for
men. When has that ever stopped Me?! I could learn anything. And
so I did.
With the very last of My savings I bought the most affordable
computer I could find (the very one I still use today! Five years
old and still going strong!). Having spent My last dollar I knew
it was My last chance at freedom. If this plan did not work it
was back to the dungeon job or working for someone else (Hell
no!). So I knew I had to make this work. With determination (and
a great deal of Virgo/Horse stubbornness) I plugged in this computer
and sat in front of it with a blank stare (okay work, damn it).
Not having a clue how to make this machine work for Me, I called
My friend who had a website. They rushed on over and showed Me
the basics. They kept stating how amazed they were at how fast
I could learn. They said (and I quote), "Your mind is like
a sponge!" (Not soft and squishy, but absorbant). Using the
basics they were able to teach Me with the limited time they had
(owning a website is very time-consuming), within a month
I had designed My website. Again I was in a position in which
I needed to think up a name. I thought about My book and where
I had the Goddesses of the story meet. No, I thought. But I liked
the idea of using "Goddess" in the title. Since I was
creating the website for Women and a place for them to meet I
decided to add "club" to the website's name. And so
this is how "Goddess club" came to be.
Five Years Later.
It is hard to believe that I have been doing this for five years
now. So much has happened. I do not know where to begin.
I have met many Women. Some have posed for pictures, some starred
in My twenty films, and those who were unable to show their face
or identity still remained members and became good friends of
Mine. I would like to meet more Women. The Women I meet on the
internet are generally professional Mistresses or models who want
an exchange of money or traffic and hits. They care not about
finding a Sisterhood. I find that meeting Women in person tends
to be much better since generally they do not have an ulterior
motive. One Woman in particular has been a great help to Me. She
became My Assistant and good friend. Friendship creates a very
strong bond, especially among Women. No man could ever get in
the way of Our friendship. Currently She is learning about training
men and She will eventually own many slaves of Her own. Her slaves
will have to serve both of Us. We share clothes. Why not men?
Speaking of men, I have trained so many slaves. Some I have even
met in person. Most of the men travelled many miles to meet with
Me. Meeting worshipper slave tom s. #1 has been the most memorable.
he wrote about Our/our meeting in an article and that article
is posted on this website. he did quite well in his training and
now he serves his Wife faithfully and happily. It makes Me feel
good to know I helped them in this way. (But secretly I wished
he had been single so I could own him as My 24/7 slave.)
That was My favorite meeting. My favorite slave overall? worshipper
slave x.j.. Why him, you ask? Because he has been My slave loyally
since March 2000 (over four and a half years!). I have other slaves
who have served Me longer but this slave has pleased Me in other
ways as well. he did very well in his training and passed with
good grades, he has never ever treated Me with disrespect (not
even an argument), and he has always done whatever he could to
serve Me and please Me. For instance, he has helped Me with technical
computer problems, sent Me beautiful gifts worthy of a Goddess
such as fine jewellery and clothing, he sent Me a G-3 Canon Digital
Camera, he paid for My DVD Recording Machine (worshipper slave
luis paid Me for partial payment of it and worshipper slave x.j.
sent Me the remaining balance I needed to buy it), and he has
been comforting when I needed it most. he is the slave I would
most like to meet.
They are a great number of people who want to meet Me, even famous
people. I have also had numerous offers to star in TV talk shows,
authors have wanted to interview Me for their books, students
have interviewed Me for their class essays, I am considering a
starring role in a Femme Fatale movie that I had been offered,
and I am always influencing and inspiring Women of the world to
follow in My Divine footsteps (one Hollywood actress in particular
has copied ideas from Me).
On the subject of movies, My favorite film to make was "Goddess
Party". Telling Women over dinner (a dinner which one of
My slaves cooked and served) why Women should dominate men, and
demonstrating on My slave while they watched in fascination, was
one of the most fulfilling and rewarding moments of My life. The
two Women who starred in it with Me were inexperienced in the
world of FemDom and that was why I chose them for the part. It
shows in the film and that is exactly what I wanted to capture.
The inquisitive nature of their questions, the bold answers, and
the surprise and intrique on their faces and in their voices.
And so it was a hit. One of My most popular films.
slaves favorite video? "How to Worship a Goddess, Volume
One". It was one of the first films I ever filmed and the
freshness and seriousness of My stern lectures holds every slave's
attention from start to finish.
The most fun film to make was "Mistress's pet". Making
My slave dress, act, and bark like a dog was so empowering, not
to mention amusing. I would love to keep a slave as a permanent
dog. Anyone interested?
What is yet to come?
Obviously I am not going to go away, not without a fight. Getting
linked in the beginning had been a challenge. Not many webowners
are caring enough to link a new website. All they ever care about
is getting good traffic and hits without having to give any back.
I am thoroughly disgusted at what I have experienced with other
websites over the past five years. Browsers have no idea about
this side of owning a website and slaves are naive in thinking
that all FemDom websites are working together in love and harmony.
Hah! Most FemDom websites are in fact owned by men and those that
are owned by Women are actually the most difficult to link with.
Thus We review link partners weekly to make certain they are honouring
Our link exchange and not jerking Us around. The internet is like
a soup bowl full of independant unprofessional inexperienced entrepreneurs
who will do anything for a buck. That may seem harsh but for those
of you who own websites (and for five years or more) you can fully
relate to this comment and right now are yelling "That's
right!". But a very special thank you to those who did link
with Me in the beginning. Karma pays well. Goddess Club is one
of the highest hit FemDom websites on the internet. Enjoy the
traffic Goddess Club sends you. You deserve it. To those of you
who did not link Me and keep begging for an exchange now? Kiss
My _ _ _ and I might consider your plea.
If it is so troublesome, why am I here?
Have you not been paying attention? Having men by the balls and
being treated like a Goddess is what I live for. I receive on
average one hundred emails a day and most of them are what you
would term as "fan mail". So many people email Me, Women
as well as men, and praise Me for the work I am doing and thank
Me for being here. Many have been loyal visitors from day one
and continue to visit Goddess Club's website after all these years
to learn even more from My teachings. Although I would like to
do this forever, if I should have to stop for whatever reason
I can feel at peace knowing that I have done so much to help people.
Perhaps I have become that Angel afterall.
My blessings,
Supreme Goddess Lorena of Goddess Club, and Queen of Femaria
Copyright © October 27, 2004 GoddessClub.com, All Rights
Reserved.
(Night of the Moon Eclipse)
Email Me: Email
Supreme Goddess Lorena
Visit My new website: Academy For slaves
Read worshipper slave tom #1's article: Read Article
Read more about worshipper slave x.j.: This Month's worshipper
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See the video "Goddess
Party"
See the video "Mistress's
pet"
Read the article on My childhood: "Being Born A Dominant Woman In A male dominant
World"
Read the article: "How Goddess Club and Goddess Worship Has Changed
The World"







