My number-one job as a faithful white woman is to nurture and support and obey my man. It gives me great pleasure to do this, though his latest command is just a wee bit challenging. He wants me to tell you about the kind of woman I am, to stand on the virtual stage and unveil myself inside and out. I’d never have the courage to do such a thing of my own free will ~ I’m blushing in sheer embarrassment!
But I launched myself off in Our Sexy New Trad where I revealed that I’m a priestess of love, reviving an ancient tradition of our people both East and West. In the old Aryan culture the word for such a woman was Shakti, and that’s what I’m called today in our kindred. It’s my sacred vocation and mission in life! Unlike a certain other profession (said to be the world’s oldest), there’s no money involved whatsoever in what I do. Believe it or not, it’s all for love ~ which comes in many forms, especially spiritual. Body and spirit meld together in the most beautiful kinds of relationships, like mine ~ I love my man so devoutly I call him my Lord!
So what are the qualifications for becoming a Shakti? First of all, a girl has to be gifted with a passionate nature. In the current degenerate matrix of female supremacy, such girls usually grow up to become the biggest sluts and ball-breakers, but it’s an utterly different world in our neo-trad community under male dominion. Among these kindred, a woman who was first getting to know me shared her impression that “you’re the kind of girl who everyone falls in love with.” This has been completely true for my whole adult life (though I had a bad childhood): all good-hearted people of both sexes who become my friends treat me like a sister, a sweetheart, or the girl next door.
Men tend to see me as “a bountiful fount of eros”, as a well-spoken guy once phrased it. Yes, I’m still a very passionate girl…
… and Milord is teaching me to make the best use of my gifts as a mistress of the erotic arts. How’s that for a career title? 😁 As young as he is, he’s a tantric master with a top degree of yangus-wangus, so he’s fully qualified to train me as his tantrika!
Now here’s where we leap into deep waters that are usually too scary for even the most stout-hearted white-wingers. It happened when Milord decided that my talents could be of great service to some deserving young men in our community. They’re sincere souls and faithful white Bruders, but were also erotically challenged, to phrase it gently.
It spun me into a turmoil when he broached it ~ I was sobbing out my heart: “How can I ever sleep with anyone but you?!” 😭 But he assured me of his permanent passionate love in an indisputable way, by fucking me back to the God’s-blessed state where we’re One forever in love! ❣️✨⚡🤩
So then I was emotionally ready though still reluctant physically. But his power of mastership over me is an absolute adamant bond ~ I can never escape his wonderful clutches nor violate his invincible will! So under his wise patriarchal guidance I was able to resurrect the deepest tradition of a Shakti as a sexual healer of men.
Next time I’ll tell you about some of the healings, with enough intimate details to rouse your sympathetic response! 💓😉