S2 Episode 4: Erotic Tale | "7 Minutes in Heaven" (Goddess Party Part 1)

In this highly anticipated episode, Meg begins to tell an erotic tale about her Goddess Party where she invited her friends over to celebrate survival, friendship, and the blessings to come. Her gift for her Goddess friends is Sir Lorenzo, a beast who has been training with Meg in her Beast Training curriculum.

Listen along as Meg shares Part 1 of the erotic tale of what happened to Lorenzo behind the doors of "7 Minutes in Heaven."

Features: corporal punishment / spanking, voyeurism, submission, dominance, BDSM, power play

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Erotic Tale | “7 Minutes in Heaven” (Goddess Party - Part 1)

Introduction:

Welcome to the Erotic Renaissance, I’m Meg De la Torre, your Linguist of Love. Thank you for tuning in and enjoying another episode alongside me. In my last episode, I discussed my divorce and the red flags I missed on my way to recognizing Domestic Abuse. After a heavy and what I see as an educational episode, it is time for some erotic fun, which is why you’ll be hearing about my Goddess Party, our topic for today. How lovely it is to follow an episode that symbolizes a death in many ways with an episode that embodies my rebirth – or my Erotic Renaissance.

This episode is supported by Stella Lux Creations, who supplies the scents I use to set the mood for myself and in kink lessons with private clients. Her links will be down below if you’d like some help setting the mood. If you already have or use her scents, you can add a little “Venus” to your wax warmer, a scent she created that was inspired by me and the events that I host. Venus has notes of luscious rose, dreamy jasmine, and the smokiness of bourbon to embody the divine sultriness of femininity, no matter where you fall on the spectrum. 

We will start with a little context before moving into our story for today that features themes of sexuality, female empowerment, and voyeurism play. I’ll close up this reverie of an episode with some final thoughts and a benediction. 

Context

If you follow me on Instagram, you probably saw my virtual invitation requesting the attendance of some other Goddesses to join me for my annual Goddess Party. I invited sexy, open-minded Goddesses who are good and beautiful souls in my life. As a personally practicing sensual witch, I decided to celebrate not only the survival over the course of the past but also the celebration of reaching a beautiful culmination of friendship, camaraderie, faith, hope, and trust – and of course, the blessings to come. Every Goddess was to bring with her a candle and a reason to celebrate her life. The dress code was simple – dress as a WITCH (a Woman In Total Control of Herself) (inspired by Devon Cole’s song that went viral in 2022). Carol from Stella Lux Creations was there with gifts for the Goddesses in attendance, and I had a special treat for them all – Sir Lorenzo and my summoning bell. 

Invocation

I would like to now turn towards part one of our story. Before we begin today’s erotic tale, take a moment to relax and release any tension you might be holding in your body. Feel free to light a candle and set the mood for yourself. Let’s start by some communal breathing. Breathe in. And out. (3) And now, please prepare for a little seduction today. Some footage of the party will be posted in a sensual story on Instagram and some play footage will be available to members of my Tantric Temple on my website. With that, I now present a short Erotic Tale entitled “7 Minutes in Heaven.”

7 Minutes in Heaven

While Beauty was enjoying her mint tea one rainy morning, she joyfully reflected on the male submissives who were kneeling before her for sessions. Dreamily looking off into the distance, she felt something magic in the air as the season’s wheel pressed forward towards the season of the WITCH. And being a Woman In Total Control of Herself, she couldn’t help but grow aroused at the idea of celebrating the season’s beginning with some of the other Goddesses she loved dearly. It was at this moment that she decided that it would be a perfect occasion for a Goddess Party. As she arranged the details, she considered how nice it would be for her friends to experience the joy of having a beast in submission to serve them at the party. 

However, who would be best for such a privilege? Looking through her kink files, she stumbled upon Sir Lorenzo’s file, a beast in training in her Reformatory & School for the Wicked & Divine. He had shown excellent promise in his recent assessments, and she considered how delightfully handsome this particular beast was. Dark hair, properly groomed, attention to detail, and extremely attentive. A perfect specimen for the task. Oh how delicious it would be to watch Sir Lorenzo cater to the whims of her beloved friends.

In her heightened state of arousal, she could hardly wait a moment longer. Making her message to Sir Lorenzo a priority, she sat down with her tea and gently crafted a message to Lorenzo requesting him to serve her and her friends at her upcoming Goddess Party. “Dearest Lorenzo, I am having a little slumber party with my friends and would love a handsome beast to serve us until 9p. I personally would love to pet him as he does my bidding in preparation for my friends and then be present to show off how handsome and charming he is while he takes care of us for the evening. The date would be September 2nd.” She took a deep breath as a chill ran through her and sent the message. It was up to him now to pick up the assignment.

Five minutes later, he responded, “My services are yours, Princesa.” Beauty restrained herself from sexting back with the beast who knew how languages, especially a foreign tongue, affected her. Trouble could easily ensue. So she set a date to go over details and bid the beast sweet dreams. 

She felt the arousal course through her as she imagined what tasks her friends would ask of Lorenzo, hoping that they would be as pleased as she had been thus far with his service to her. She arranged for a pre-service session, so she could experiment with his boundaries and what services he was best suited. And after she discussed his boundaries, she excitedly added “7 Minutes in Heaven” as a part of the party’s agenda. Everything was set for the evening, and as each Goddess responded to her invitation with their RSVPs, the excitement for the unknown breezed through her Sensual Sanctuary as she saged her apartment and took care of some final details. 

The first Goddesses to show up at the Sensual Sanctuary were Sweet Dee - a Goddess of Confectionary Delight and Artemis – a huntress with volcanic power. The two Goddesses got ready alongside Beauty until Sir Lorenzo arrived. Although he had been running late, his appearance and message warning of his delay saved him from a punishment from his Goddess. He wore a crisp white shirt with blue suit slacks. Carrying his coat and extra dress shirts, Beauty noticed his hair was neatly slicked to the side and he had brought with him all the questing items Beauty had requested. The whip cream and strawberries were the first thing Beauty turned her attention to. She made sure to stow those lovingly first before finishing set-up and turning her attention to Sir Lorenzo. She had arranged for a pending reward, should his service meet the other Goddess’s expectations, but he hadn’t been told yet, so she called for him to join her in the bedroom.

First, she had him apply her perfume and dress her. She gestured towards the pale blue lingerie she had laid out on the bed. He helped her into the bustier, making sure the lace was laid perfectly against the warm bronze of her skin. He then delicately took his time to arrange her black skirt over the pale blue lace of her embroidered thong, fingering the lace adorning her hips. He felt his cock stiffen slightly before rising to his feet – taming the beast within him from lunging at his Goddess before him. She could sense his self-control, which aroused her more, admiring the control he had over his desires. As Beauty went over the evening and helped polish his appearance, Lorenzo took in the sight of the Woman, tasting her Divinity in the air around her, as he watched her button his sleeves and arrange the collar of his shirt before fetching his coat from the hanger. She helped him into it, and as she walked around him, she enjoyed teasing his cock by grazing it with her long fingertips as she walked around him – examining his appearance. She then generously sprayed his cologne on him before pulling him to kiss each of his earlobes, standing in releve in order to reach the spot she desired to touch with her lips. 

Gently caressing his cock through his slacks, she looked at him and whispered low in his ear, “Please behave, Sir Lorenzo, and you’ll earn a lovely reward from your Goddess.” Winking, she turned to leave, still grazing the outline of his slightly erect cock with her fingertip before guiding him towards his first task, welcoming the Goddesses. 

Taking his tasks seriously, as he often tends to do, Lorenzo stood outside in the heat to await the initial arriving Goddesses. One by one, each Goddess arrived in some attire that matched her unique power and witchy style – one beautiful Woman after another. One Goddess arrived in a hat that helped her feel astute and stately in her power, another wore black lingerie that hugged her curves in a way that struck awe in the way she carried her power along with her darkness in the lace on her body. One Goddess arrived in a long robe that trailed as she walked through the room and danced with the others, showing that her shadows had no power over her. Never lacking for a beautiful sight to behold, Lorenzo then began to serve the Goddesses.  The first ring of the bell came with a request for a drink. Beauty noted the Goddess’s courage and felt pride rest in her as Lorenzo moved graciously amongst the Goddesses fetching refreshments or taking photos or video of the Goddesses. He was kept very busy throughout the evening before Beauty decided to ring her bell to summon Sir Lorenzo. She had enjoyed watching him being generous in affection to her friends throughout the evening, and she had allowed her pride to turn to arousal. As she chatted  with the High Priestess of Shadows, she began to feel desire for Lorenzo’s mouth to worship her legs as she chatted near the altar where incense was wafting into the main living area. 

“Would you mind if I summon Lorenzo while we chat?”

The High Priestess of Shadows wore a coy smile that seemed to hint that she understood what the Goddess might require of the Sir. “Please do,” she replied. Beauty smiled and rang the bell. When Lorenzo’s eyes met Beauty’s, she said wistfully, “Oh Lorenzo, thank you for coming so quickly, I just began to miss your mouth, and I would love if you could worship my legs while I finish my conversation.”

Delighting in the idea of caressing the Goddess’s legs under her long black skirt, he responded, “As you wish, my Goddess,” before quickly disappearing under the slit of her skirt where he ran his fingers across the skin of her thighs and calves – taking great pleasure in kissing his way across the oasis of her skin. As instructed, he stayed just on her boundary where she had warned him of not moving higher. Being pleased by his gentleness and respect, she made a note in a moment of arousal to reward him greatly for the generous attention he showed her legs during his worship. And when she dismissed him, his mouth began to miss the warmness of the Goddess’s thighs;  he longed to bite and nibble at her as he eyed the roundness of her ass that teased at his hands. However, he tamed himself, wishing to have a moment to squeeze the tender flesh when Beauty would allow him next – promising to himself that it would feel so much better when he would be asked or requested to touch her.

After returning to meet the requests of the other Goddesses, Beauty again rang the bell. “Yes, my Goddess, how may I serve you?”

“Oh, Lorenzo, I need to be high enough to get the Goddesses’ attention to let them know we are about to start the candle lighting ceremony. Will you please pick me up and carry me to the center of the room?”

“As you wish, my Goddess.” Picking her up, he held her close to his chest and carried her to the middle of the room.

Although Beauty was aware that she didn’t need to be carried nor held in order to get the attention of the Goddesses, she reveled in the enjoyment of being escorted by handsome Lorenzo in such a peculiar and arousing manner. She gently cleared her throat, “Excuse me, Goddesses, we will soon begin lighting candles. As a reminder, you’ll be asked to share a reason to celebrate your life. Take a few moments to consider before we begin.” Chatter began as the Goddesses fetched their candles and proceeded to reflect on their lives over the past months and years. Beauty let Lorenzo know that he could put her down. Reluctantly, he placed his Goddess back on her feet and returned to his other tasks.  

When the Goddesses gathered for the candle lighting, he wasn’t sure of what to expect, but watching on with curiosity from the kitchen, he enjoyed hearing each Goddess share something meaningful to her own journey and the challenges she had faced thus far – challenges that might continue to try to stop her or might have almost ended her if it were not for the strength she showed during her lowest of moments. Admiration warmed him to be granted to listen on as an observer to the battles She had faced. A bell ringing in the distance pulled him from his thoughts, looking to see who had rung the bell only to find Beauty standing near the bedroom door, beckoning him to join her. Knowing “7 Minutes in Heaven” was on the agenda, he felt himself thicken at the unknown of what might happen. However, his feet moved him quickly to the Goddess. Finding his hand, she gently tugged at him to bring him into the room. 

Quietly, she began to undress him, removing his coat and placing it into the closet. Instinctively, Lorenzo began to unbutton his shirt but Beauty stopped him with her hand, “Don’t. Allow me, please.” He stilled himself as she requested and enjoyed watching Beauty slowly unbutton his wrists and the buttons that hid his chest from her. She helped him into a fresh shirt and sprayed his cologne on him. Lorenzo took the whiskey she handed him, and she gestured for him to relax on the bed. She smiled at him before she departed and left him alone in the room to get settled. He could hear Beauty announce the beginning of “7 Minutes in Heaven,” but the rest of the speech was muffled. He wondered what would happen and who would enter the door. However, being used to expecting the worst, he reminded himself that it was a possibility that no one might enter the room. While the thought disappointed him slightly, he settled in to the idea that at least it would be a nice break for him to – 

– laughter ensued from the next room. He wondered what they were laughing about, allowing his thoughts to move about wildly in his mind. “What if –”

– and slowly, the door cracked open slightly. He waited a little longer as the door hung open. All he could see was black fabric before the door began to close. Low whispering continued to edge him towards the reveal, trying to see which voice or…voices he could recognize. He took a deep breath in – and – out, until he saw Beauty reenter the room. 

A smile grew on his lips as he thought about tasting her mouth when he was surprised to find four other Goddesses following behind her. All thoughts evaporated, as he was unsure of what activities five Goddesses would have in store in “7 Minutes in Heaven,” a game he hadn’t had prior experience of. The air around him tasted of rose, jasmine, and a smokey haze as he watched Beauty approach. The other Goddesses took a seat near the door and watched as Beauty joined Lorenzo on the bed. The two locked eyes and drank in the silence of the room before it began. 

As Beauty climbed upon him, Lorenzo instinctively assisted her by moving her skirts as her legs found his thighs. Setting the timer for seven minutes, the two began to kiss and weave together slowly. She unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, and with her hands on his neck she pulled him in to kiss her. Sir Lorenzo felt her desire heavy like a humidity as he pulled her waist in and kissed her more deeply. He stopped himself from biting her neck immediately – waiting for permission to unleash his beast. 

Beauty could feel his erect cock beneath her, as Lorenzo laid her back to drink the sight of the oasis Woman. His hands roved over her enlaced breasts, feeling the embroidered texture of the lingerie. His eyes were on her décolleté – the most subtle feminine and delicate feature. Bringing his hands to the back of her neck, he pulled her up to kiss him again. Kissing him deeply, Beauty pressed him away for a moment to ask the Goddesses if Lorenzo should remove his shirt. Responses erupted from the WITCHes: “Yes!” “Yes, I really think he should.” “Please Goddess!”

“Yes, I do believe it is restricting him,” said Beauty – pretending to feel sorry that Lorenzo’s beastly behavior was being held back by the crisp button down he wore. Lorenzo surrendered to Beauty and allowed her to slowly unbutton his sleeves and the rest of the shirt, until she could slide it off of his shoulders. The Goddesses were pleased to find how well his back hinted of his protective nature and how well he was managing to control his desires. Beauty teased her way through the top button of his slacks and grazed his cock with her hands, kissing his ear, she breathed softly, “You may put me in any position you like but you only have to the count of three…one…two–

Lorenzo quickly picked up the Goddess and shifted her facing away from his lap, but – 

“Three.”

He ran out of time to place her ass against him; he made a quick note to himself of the exact position he wanted her in. Another Goddess peaked into the door; Kat Jupiter – a Goddess who held the magic of Earth’s sweet medicines of breath and movement. Beauty nodded and motioned for the Goddess to enter. “Lorenzo,” Beauty began to instruct him, “I am going to be more aroused if these Goddesses approve of your behavior, so – Goddesses,” she turned her attention to the counsel of Goddesses, “ if you are enjoying something, I want you to snap your fingers.” They nodded, understanding their task. Just then, the alarm rang – noting the end of the seven minutes. 

The cohort silently resolved that more time was necessary, and as Beauty attempted to stop the timer in aroused frustration, the Goddesses giggled. Having trouble by herself to stop the wicked alarm, Lorenzo stepped in to command the alarm to still itself, so he could enjoy the Goddess before him. It was silent immediately, and all the Goddess laughed with pleasure at his commanding tone.

The competitive side of Lorenzo began to fill him, desiring to hear approval from the Goddesses in attendance. So as Beauty moved away from Lorenzo to place her necklace on the dresser, he took the opportunity to pull her sharply against him, causing her to gasp slightly. Lorenzo felt his cock grow harder at her soft gasp, as his primal tendencies began to rise to the surface. He felt the princess of pleasure move against and below him as she lowered her torso down, leaving her ass pressed against him. Lorenzo followed her movement, kissing along her back and shoulders until he got to her neck, using his tongue to lick the back of her with precision. The scene caused Artemis and Sweet Dee to breathe in slowly as they voyeured. Sweet Dee began to long for her husband’s touch, who would be back from leave for a short few days. She began to imagine the way her husband would devour her like Sir Lorenzo wanted to devour the Woman within his grasp. “Sir Lorenzo, you can place me in another position – any position you want – in three…two…”

Flipping the Goddess over so he sat between her soft legs, he brought himself down to kiss the Goddess. As she received his kiss, she held his face in her hands. The beast within him growled into her as he kissed her, rewarding him with snaps from the Goddesses. This aroused and delighted him and he again growled low into her chest and neck. “That’s his beast,” Beauty told the Goddesses, who were snapping in approval. “Lorenzo, I think they are enjoying your beastly sounds.” She said, inviting him to release himself a little more for the voyeurs. Grasping the Goddess’s wrists gently, he held them against the bed as he pulled himself across her body and released another low growl as he kissed and licked across the Goddess’s skin. This behavior was most arousing to the Counsel, which resulted in more snapping as he pulled Beauty up quickly and scratched lightly at her back. More sighing, snapping, and comments of approval emerged. “Oh, he’s performing for you, isn’t he?” the Princess teased lightly. She could feel Lorenzo’s smile against her neck as the counsel laughed lightly and snapped in response.

“Okay, Sir Lorenzo, I’ll allow you to change my position one more time if you like. One… –” Knowing how little time he had, Sir Lorenzo worked quickly to adjust them to face the counsel of Goddesses and the mirror against the wall. Beauty lay below him with her ass against his stiff cock as she breathed out from his adjustment of her body, “ – one.” 

The Goddesses snapped, and the Goddess of Enlightenment noted with a light laugh, “She didn’t even need to finish counting!”

Kat Jupiter remarked, “Ah, the best position!”

  And when Beauty  saw she was facing the mirror, she smiled brightly. Getting Sir Lorenzo’s attention, who was still distracted by her ass, she said, “Lorenzo, I want you to watch yourself in the mirror.” Seeing his form atop the Goddess aroused him, as he raised himself and drew his hands over her skin lustfully. Artemis began to lean forward, anticipating what play would ensue next. She watched as Sir Lorenzo was struggling with having the Woman laid out before him with her ass in his hands. She admired how he handled such responsibility with forethought in the heat of his arousal. Commendable, she thought to herself.

Beauty commented to her friends that Lorenzo was marvelous at giving massages. “Hmmm…” Sweet Dee responded, “I would love to see how well he does,” being a movement and massage Goddess herself, the idea of this man meeting her expectations was arousing.

“Please, Sir Lorenzo, massage me. You may use your mouth if it pleases you.” Not needing much coaxing, he quickly began his work to massage Beauty’s ass with his strong hands, working the flesh of her cheeks by squeezing and applying pressure to where he knew the princess’s muscles were the sorest from walking and dancing. He was sure to kiss her and lick her while admiring the Goddesses looking on, hoping to earn their approval. And of course, he was very pleasing in his behaviors. The Goddesses admired him – rewarding him with snapping as approval.

As he earned this reward, Lorenzo found it difficult to hold his beast much longer, so he sought permission from the counsel of Goddesses before he lost control. Having his Goddess bent over in front of him, he ran his hands over the rounded curve of her ass, “May I spank her?

Delighting at the offer, the counsel erupted with commentary in agreement of this idea. “Yes, I think she deserves it,” Kat Jupiter replied the loudest. 

Beauty gasped below him, causing his cock to stiffen. “Wait a minute, who’s side are you on?”

Kat Jupiter laughed to herself, “I don’t know! I’m confused now.”

“Whatever did I do to deserve a punishment from Lorenzo?”

Without missing a beat, Sweet Dee noted with precision in her voice, “You went over your seven minutes.”

Beauty’s mouth hung open. “You’re right,” she resolved. “Thank you for noticing. How many should I receive?

More delighted responses erupted: “As many as it takes!” “Hmmm, seven!” “Ah, yes, seven!”

The number delighted Beauty, “Alright, seven. And what intensity, Goddesses?”

“Ten! Ten!” “No, seven!” “How about three?” “Yes, three!”

“Wonderful,” Beauty responded, “Three it is.” Looking at Lorenzo in the mirror, she reviewed with him, “Sir Lorenzo, you are permitted to give me seven spankings at an intensity level of three.”

Lorenzo smiled. “As you wish, my Goddess.” Unable to hold back longer, he quickly struck her right cheek and watched hungrily as the flesh found the impact of his hand, squeezing the cheek after the strike. Lorenzo’s eyes grew wide with primal delight. He moved to her other cheek, caressing it heavily before raising his hand. Beauty watched him with amusement, aroused by how much pleasure he was taking in the act of spanking her – prideful yet with honor as he looked at Beauty and the Counsel before him who were snapping in approval. He then struck her cheek, and the Goddess let out a gasp. Lorenzo smiled wickedly to himself as more snapping erupted, and – quickly, he struck her other cheek, which didn’t reverberate as well as the others. He was abruptly and verbally halted by Beauty and the Goddess Counsel. 

“Wait!” “I don’t think that one should count!” “Redo, yes, please redo that one, Sir Lorenzo.”

Lorenzo nodded in understanding, containing the bit of his beast that had pressed on him in those moments. Beauty turned back to look at him slightly, “Take your time, Lorenzo.” He calmed himself with a breath, caressing her cheek more lightly but with a growing heaviness. He struck her cheek hard and so heavily – resulting in a yelp from the princess. Hearing her response, he squeezed her cheek in delicious delight before striking her again. The Goddesses snapped in response, seeing how confidently he took on the task of spanking the Goddess so thoroughly. 

After another strike landed without the approval of the Goddesses, he again had to redo one of the strikes. He released a breath he had been holding in and began to knead the Goddess’s ass in his hands. Squeezing the flesh in his hands aroused him more and he watched Beauty playfully move away from him, swaying her hips back and forth to tease him lightly. Gripping her left check, he struck her right with a resounding slap. The Goddesses showed their approval audibly while Beauty gasped and peered back at Lorenzo, who was smirking at her in the mirror. “Lorenzo –” she playfully scolded him. As she turned her attention back to the Goddesses, Lorenzo pretended to raise his hand in an exaggerated manner and brought his palm down and stopped just before striking her, But the Goddess of Enlightenment saw him and brought it to the attention of Beauty and her counsel.

“Did you see that fake out?” She knew Beauty disliked having to wait and would enjoy Lorenzo getting tested a little further.

Beauty eyed Lorenzo, realizing he had needed to be punished. “How many are left?” she asked.

The Goddesses laughed and joked that she still had many left, but Artemis looked directly at the Goddess and said, “You have one left.”

“Ah,” she responded, “Excellent! Of course you kept track.” And turning to her Counsel, she gave them some power. “Shall we have him earn the last one?”

The High Priestess of Shadows, who had been filming, immediately responded, “YES!” The other Goddesses were all in agreement. 

“Sorry, Lorenzo, you’ll have to earn the last one. Because you’ve gotten too comfortable administering my punishment, you’ll have to beg for the privilege to give me the last strike.”

Immediately, Lorenzo felt his cock engorge by the thought of being challenged, one of the reasons he delighted in training under the Goddess.

Closing & Benediction

Thank you for listening to this erotic tale that is in celebration of the strength in myself and the other Women who identify as a Woman In Total Control of Herself. As we enter the season of the witch, it is my hope that you find the beauty in the shadows and in taking risks this season. This narrative will be continued in a subsequent episode and some footage will be available to members of my Tantric Temple at LINGUISTOFLOVE.COM. To the WITCHES who joined me for my first annual Goddess Party, thank you for seeing the magic in me and standing by me when others spat with contempt to “burn her.” I see the WITCH in you too.

 As always, thank you so much for tuning into the Erotic Renaissance, where my aim is to help society see that being a sensual and sexual Woman is something that can be and should be celebrated and that every soul is deserving of body autonomy and sexual liberation – that at everyone’s core is a little bit of kink waiting to be discovered, and that the sensual soul is a part of us all.

It is my hope that you found within this episode some curiosity to explore your own sensuality with others who make you feel safest.

I am Meg De la Torre, your Linguist of Love, let me seduce you.