You know what you need, don’t you? You need to be down on your knees, grovelling at my feet, begging to be allowed to worship me. A pathetic man like you needs a powerful Goddess to control him, to order him around. You are weak willed, easily controlled, and I plan to use your inability to think about anything but your cock for my own ends, ordering you to cum for me, to show you how good it feels to follow my every command.