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You were born to worship a Goddess like me. Your weak, simple mind was never meant to resist. The moment your eyes lock onto my divine cleavage, you lose all control. Every curve, every inch of me dominates your thoughts, pulling you deeper into submission. You don’t have to think—just stare, obey, and surrender. Let my perfect body consume you… let your purpose be fulfilled. You exist to admire. You exist to serve. You exist for me.