Every inch of my body was designed to destroy men like you. Every inch of my body was sculpted from the heavens to manifest your complete compliance. You look at my ass and see perfection, you see God - and god makes you weak. You would be so grateful for a chance to worship my perfect ass, yet one kiss would haunt your dreams for life. Tell me you’re devoted to the perfection of my ass while you sit there stroking. You want to be weaker, don’t you? Just seeing how close my ass is to your face, knowing you’re in god’s divine presence and knowing you can’t say no, makes you want to surrender it all for me. Imagine kneeling in front of me begging for permission to worship my ass. Imagine being used as my ass slut: making you walk behind me at all times while keeping your eyes on my perfect ass, carrying my shopping bags, kissing my feet, begging to worship my ass… Would you follow me anywhere? Do you want me to teach you how to worship me as my perfect ass slave? It feels so good doing what I say, so good giving in to my power. Surrender it all, beg me to go deeper, beg to be my ass sniffing bitch. Every fetish is a tool, and I’m going to take your ass fetish and spin it so you’re malleable and weak for me. And you’ll thank me for every minute of it.
