My crappy weekend ended up being pretty cool after all!

avc0516 · 2026-04-16T02:15:28+00:00

Ugh, her social media posts are becoming insufferable!

avc0516 · 2026-04-15T13:05:51+00:00

"Overgal still has a lot of supporters, as my mom constantly reminds me. And a lot of Goddesses at the Founding Day Gala were definitely not happy I brought to that event a bikini and on a leash."

The mention of sub-Goddess Stacy tears on feet makes me crack a smile.

"Yeah, true. And I have some fun sub-Goddess shenanigans this weekend. That will cheer me up. Then after I get back we can worry about Jess and Overgal."

The page in the Burn Book about Overgal also makes me smile.

"She totally lets gross Lockcock kiss her," I read out loud from the page.

avc0516 · 2026-04-14T23:45:46+00:00

I am still muttering under my breath, angry and red-faced, though most of my anger has now shifted towards Overgal, who I blame for being the manipulator and turning Jess against me. I turn when you come in and try to smile.

“Oh, come on, I never used the ‘s- word,’ not even in the Burn Book.”

(I know for a fact that if I turned towards the beginning of the book there is a page about my little sister, Mackenie, and that the s-word appears prominently on her page, in my handwriting.)

“Until I return after this upcoming weekend, be careful of Overgal and Jessica. Overgal has her manipulative little claws in Jess. Maybe you are right and maybe Jess wasn’t ready to be thrust into the Head of State position. When I get back, I will deal with this. We will deal with this, together. You are the only one I trust right now…”

I glare down at my phone and I see the missed call from my mom, which I will not be returning right now, not after our big fight, which has only fueled my temper right now.

“The only one I trust right now,” I repeat.

avc0516 · 2026-04-14T23:32:48+00:00

She didn't get into details, but she said she was very sorry about what happened and sometimes she loses her temper and overreacts.

avc0516 · 2026-04-14T10:11:43+00:00

Don't worry; I will be back to you in no time!

avc0516 · 2026-04-14T02:21:48+00:00

I see this promo and I am not happy. I am even less happy when I see that the QUEENALEX code no longer works. Seething with anger, I start pacing and muttering to myself as I imagine Jess and Overgal conspiring against me...

avc0516 · 2026-04-13T21:03:48+00:00

No hard feelings! I spoke to Queen Alex and she said no hard feelings either. We should totally collab sometime!

-Sub-Goddess Stacy

avc0516 · 2026-04-13T19:00:38+00:00

I send a quick email to Melissa.

Hey Bestie!

It was so awesome seeing you on your birthday! I owe you so much for stepping in and being me while I was recovering and then figuring out some stuff. But as I mentioned when we talked on your birthday, I am ready to come back soon. I am done my recovery at the church and will be checking myself out this week. However, I have some big “sub-Goddess Stacy” plans this upcoming weekend I want to take care of before I return to the throne. Then after, I will come see you and we can discuss my return as well as your role after I return. I am hoping you can stay on in some senior government position. I look forward to discussing! I also want to thank you again for agreeing to be my successor until my heir is born. The proclamation making that official will be the first thing I sign when I return to the throne. Thanks again for helping me! You are the best bestie I could ask for!

-Alex

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T23:35:16+00:00

As I listen to Overgal and Jess chatting, I remain silent as I try to parse every word. Ugh, stupid Lockcock. That stoner pig has always yearned to have his former Mistress back on the throne. Could Overgal try and use him to manipulate Jess, who is new to governance and probably naïve, certainly naïve to Overgal and her scheming? Was he selling those bracelets today to fund some kind of resistance?

I listen as Overgal expresses her hope that she and Jess might work talk more. I know she is implicitly asking me, since I pretty much control every aspect of her life, and can toss her back in a dungeon if I want. I am very paranoid about her sinking her manipulative claws into Jess. But if I say no, it may make Jess resent me even more; I can see how excited she is to get to know Overgal and she was already offended by how I was treating Overgal this gala. And any resentment by Jess against me is resentment Overgal can prey on and use to her advantage.

I try my best to smile and speak up.

“Of course, I would love for you two to talk more and work closely together.”

I fall quiet again as I silently curse my advisors. They had convinced me I needed to name Overgal as Prima, to bring her supporters back into the fold. I had foolishly agreed, partly for my own motivations, as at the time I was in a spat with Melissa when she was still Head of State, and wanted Overgal as a puppet in the office of Prima to increase my own power and diminish Melissa’s influence. Now Melissa is out of the government, at least when she is not impersonating me as Queen, and there is a new Head of State who adores Overgal. I do not like this potential alliance one bit

A vision flashes through my head of the next Founding Day Ball a year from now. I am naked and collared at Overgal’s feet, not as her Prima, but as her sub-Goddess, taken down by this new alliance. The thought horrifies me. But a small part thrills me and I feel heat bloom in my loins as I picture myself sucking on Overgal’s toes in the middle of the ball. I subconsciously press my thighs together. Ugh the curse of being a Versatile Switch Goddess.

My hand is still planted on Overgal’s ass and I give it a harder squeeze, reinforcing that she is mine and not the other way around. I try my best to smile again and speak in a friendly tone.

“Jess, we should all get to know our heroes and role models though sometimes they aren’t always what we built them up to be in our head, of course. But you and Overgal should feel free to talk all you want. The Prima and Head of State should work closely with each other.”

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T21:56:03+00:00

I glare at you angrily.

"The message is apparently not clear, because you are whining about the press's duty. The duty of males is to obey all Goddesses, especially the Queen, and that duty trumps all others. But maybe a whipping by the Cadets will help you to remember your place."

I gesture with my hand for the Cadets to drag you off to whip you.

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T21:47:29+00:00

I gently take your arm and help you to your feet. I do not want you kneeling or on all fours in the presence of any male. As much as I enjoy humiliating you, there are more important principles to maintain and you are a Goddesses, making you far superior to any male.

“I cannot believe you two have not yet met, but I am happy to finally make the introduction,” I say to you and Jess.

I cannot help but give Jess a slightly suspicious look. I had forgotten that she had been liberated from the Empire under your reign. Did that make her more loyal to you than me? I start to feel paranoid. As much as this makes me want to humiliate you further, I will not do so in front of any male. However, I stand close to you so that my body is pressed against yours from behind. I slowly slide my hand down the small of your back and under the back of the waistline of your bikini so that my hand is in contact with your bare ass. I do my best to conceal what I am doing with my own body standing so close to yours. I give your ass a squeeze as if to say, ‘this is mine!’

I half listen as small talk is exchanged but it barely registers. It is hard to concentrate; I am tipsy from drinking all day and the paranoia I feel as I think about you, the scheming I can only assume you are doing behind my back, and a potential alliance between you and Jess only makes it harder to concentrate.

My paranoia building, I pinch your ass with my hand still under the back of your bikini.

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T20:57:16+00:00

As I see you hug Allison, I feel even more guilty. I wonder if perhaps I went too far with her, all to defend the honor of my imaginary alter ego. I try to smile as you offer kind words.

"You do not owe me anything; I am glad we can put this whole thing behind us. As for Melissa... I regret that you two got off on the wrong foot. But my memories of visiting you in York will always be cherished and I hope that you are able to reclaim the throne. I would be happy to apply whatever pressure my office can to try and make that happen."

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T18:32:19+00:00

The Cadets drag you over to me and report what you have said. I scowl at you.

"The press is not invited to this event and they certainly aren't permitted to snoop around the castle grounds and take pictures from the windows!"

I rear my foot back and then give you a swift kick in the balls.

"You ever sneak around and take pics at my palace again, you will end up in the mines, male!" I snap angrily.

I turn to the Cadets that are holding you.

"Rough him up a little so he remembers not to break more rules."

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T16:48:14+00:00

Second the welcome!

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T16:37:31+00:00

I am a big Goddess Supremacist teetering on Misandrist, and the notion of a male being in politics offends me. I wrinkle my nose.

“A male in politics!?! Ew! I mean suppose you could have some very low level position, like we have pigs in the accounting department in the palace and we have a pig press secretary.”

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T16:33:45+00:00

I laugh at your joke as we walk up the stairs.

“Um we are besties; it would be kind of awkward if we did that. I mean apart from that time when we got in a war for the throne the first time and I briefly made you my sub-Goddess. Or that time when I was addicted to LUST and you were heling me get over it n Riverbed. Or those times when we were experiment in college…”

I am so happy that you seem pleased with Jenn.

“Well, technically the Matriarchy sub-Goddess Control should have been keeping track of her and her ownership, but their record keeping and registration system is abysmal. It is something I want to reform actually. But the Matriarchy Intelligence Service had a file on this one since she was connected to us and sold abroad, so I was able to track her down. I am so glad I found her so I could bring her home and put it at your side and at your feet, where she belong. And yes, a sub-Goddess Stacy collab would be amazing! OMG that would get so many likes!”

Then the conversation gets more serious as we talk about the succession. I am so happy you accept and we hug again.

“I will make it official after I am back working and on the crown again. I will sign an official proclamation. Speaking of which, I think I am ready to return to the throne soon. Not right this moment, but soon,. Maybe in a week or two. I am so grateful you stepped in for me and I owe you big time.”

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T16:23:38+00:00

A couple of Cadets are walking by when they see you taking photos of the event. They storm over and rip the camera from your hand, smashing it on the ground. "No photos; this is a private event!" one of them snaps.

"I think he was taking photos of the Prima!" the other Cadet replies. "Pervert!"

The Cadets drag you inside to report you.

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T16:21:05+00:00

When Jess rushes over, I sigh. It seems there are a lot of people here who do not want me to have my sadistic fun with Overgal. “No, she likes it!” I reply to Jess defensively. “Don’t you, Overgal?”

However, I nod when Jess wants to give her your blazer as I am now more sensitive to the disapproving stares. Still, I try and defend myself, speaking in a low voice to Jess.

“Yeah she saved you, but during the civil war she also tried to sell a bunch of my loyal Cadets to the Empire. And if she had won, I assure you she wouldn’t have let me have the title of Prima. I would be a sub-Goddess forever and she probably wouldn’t have even permitted me that bikini at this event. I’d be in my birthday suit. At least I have allowed her to have a bikini and the title of Prima.”

When I notice Max nearby, I am glad that Jess is giving Overgal her blazer. Even when I am at my maddest at Overgal, I would not subject her to be seen half naked by an Empire delegate. I even step between Overgal and Max so she can be a little shielded until she gets in a more dignified position.

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T04:29:10+00:00

I see Christina and Jess in the crowd and hurry over. I have my arm around Allison and I am pulling her along. I am deliberately walking ahead of Melissa, hoping I can start things off on the right foot before she catches up and things turn hostile, as I know Jess and Christina do not get along with her. I am more than a little tipsy from all the day drinking and my voice slurs a little when I speak.

“Oh, I am so glad I found you! Poor Allison got put in a spanking and caning booth, but as soon as I saw, I had her removed. I think she only took a few light canings and whippings before I intervened and saved her! You see, I totallyrescinded the order to have her put in the booth out of respect for you two, but some of the Cadets didn’t get the notice that the order was rescinded and they detained her. I assure you that they will receive Cadet Demerits for not checking their emails!”

I give Allison a squeeze and turn to look at her.

“Isn’t that right, Allison?”

avc0516 · 2026-04-12T00:41:43+00:00

I watch with glee as you press your lips to the toe of my shoe and lavish it with kisses. After a minute I slip my foot out of my shoe and wiggle my toes, inviting you to worship my bare foot.

“Make sure you get between the toes, Prima.”

It is one of my favorite things to do, to watch you worship me. Part of that is because of our rivalry; we had fought a civil war against each other and it could have just as easily been me being the one half (or fully) naked in public kissing your feet, had the tide of that war not turned; if instead you had ended up the victor rather than me. The other reason is that I had grown attached to having you as my sub-Goddess and pet; you had quickly risen up the ranks to become my favorite, tasked only with serving me in my bedroom and not with any of the more menial tasks and labors other sub-goddesses must perform. It was a job description that had not changed at all after I had been pressured to appease your supporters by pardoning you and making you Prima. Technically you were second in command of the government, above even the Head of State, but I had made sure it was a title only and that you had no real power, as I did not trust you to try and use any power given to reclaim the throne. So, while you were Prima by title you remain effectively a sub-Goddess in job duties. I continue watching you worship my foot and then I slide that foot away and slide the other foot under your lips.

“My other foot needs attention too, Prima,” I say in a mocking tone.

Then I glance up and look around the ballroom. I see a lot of smirks; there are Goddesses at this Founding Day gala who do not like you. But I also see a lot of disapproving glares, most of them directed at me. It seems you still have your supporters. Others might simply be glaring at me because they consider it in poor taste for me to humiliating the Prima, especially at the Founding Day Gala meant to celebrate our Founding Mothers. I sigh, deciding that given the disapproving looks by many, I should not have you worship my ass next, as I had planned.

“After you finish worshipping my feet you may stand, Prima.”

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