You’re not stroking for pleasure—you’re stroking for Me.
Every motion is a prayer.
Every edge is an offering.
Every denied release is your sacred sacrifice.
Under My control, your hand becomes My instrument.
I guide you into a hypnotic rhythm of holy lust and agonizing obedience.
You don’t come unless I say so.
You don’t breathe without My permission.
Stroke, sinner. This is your sanctified suffering.
Category: JOI | Mind Control | Religious Erotica
You’re not stroking for pleasure—you’re stroking for Me.
Every motion is a prayer.
Every edge is an offering.
Every denied release is your sacred sacrifice.
Under My control, your hand becomes My instrument.
I guide you into a hypnotic rhythm of holy lust and agonizing obedience.
You don’t come unless I say so.
You don’t breathe without My permission.
Stroke, sinner. This is your sanctified suffering.