Cowering down beneath Us, where you belong, you gaze up at Our Goddess curves encased in latex, PVC + leather boots, feeling small, helpless, weak, & pathetic… an infatuated, unworthy slave, worshipping every inch of Us eagerly. you drool & pant at the screen, unable to look away from Our flawless bodies, kneeling, bowing, praying to the divine Feminine forms enchanting & tormenting you. Our plump ass cheeks bouncing in your face remove all thoughts, Our velvety smooth voices erase every braincell, Our pretty, Brat faces smirk back at you, encouraging & enabling your resolve crumbling to dust. Serving Us is your ultimate, beta dream - your slave nirvana. your exaltation, your reason, your motivation. your focus, your number 1 priority, & your one, true purpose on this Earth. You were made to worship, to obsess, to spiral deep into unrequited lust for Us. Don’t battle with your inevitable fate, slave… The more you stare, the deeper you sink into this desperate craving, this innate, biologically-programmed need, this beautiful obsession. You can’t escape Our power. you’re SO fucked already…