Your Mistress
On. Your. Pathetic. Knees. Gaze upon the Goddess before you but do not DARE make eye contact. You have not earned that right have you??? Look at you, quivering with anticipation, sweat beading up upon your brow just like the precum dribbling out of that little worm you have the audacity to call a cock. The scent of you sickens me, the smell of fear and lust and impotent man. You see, I know what you want, what you need and crave. The rest of the world demands to you be in control, to dominate and be successful, but deep deep down you are a slobbering pathetic depraved lust-filled little sissy. You dream of a very bad woman to control you and give you permission to be the dirty kinky little panty wearing whore you are. Because you are too pathetic to allow yourself. Isn't that right? Did I stutter?
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