You exist for one purpose, and one purpose only: to serve My strap with complete devotion. From the moment you kneel before Me, your trembling lips parted in pathetic desperation, you’ll learn what it means to truly worship. I don’t ask you to suck My cock, cumslut. I command it. Your tongue will trace every inch of My silicone shaft like it’s the most sacred thing you’ve ever tasted. Slow, sloppy licks from base to tip, coating it in your spit until it glistens under My gaze. But your training doesn’t stop there. You’ll stroke your cock just to milk out precum for My strap, your leaking desperation serving as nothing more than lube for your own ruin. Each time a bead forms at your tip, I’ll command you to clean it up, your tongue lapping at your own shame while I laugh. "be a good boy for cock," I’ll purr.. You’ll beg for me to fuck and fill you, faster, deeper, until youre moaning uncontrollably. Do you think I'll let you cum for My Goddess cock? Don't be such a fool.. you'll be expected to loop the scene over and over and over, milking more precum during the endless cycle.
