A Tribute to the Tit-Tarot Goddess
Come closer, little paypig. The cards have been whispering about you. They say you’re seeking purpose... direction. But what you’re really seeking is a Goddess to worship. Your pathetic little life lacks meaning because it lacks my meaning. Sit. Be still. Your fate is not in the stars... it’s in my hands. slowly shuffle the tarot deck, your nails tapping against the cards.Every card has a price. Every revelation requires a tribute. Your first offering to me... is your attention. You will not look away from me. You will not touch yourself unless I command it. Your cock belongs to me now. Nod if you understand Ah... The Empress. She represents abundance... sensuality... divine feminine power. Does this card remind you of anyone, boy? Look at me. Look at these magnificent, heavy tits. This is your abundance. This is what you crave to worship You lean forward, squeezing your cleavage together, making your tits the focal point.) Your first real tribute is due. Unlock $50. Do it now. This is for the privilege of gazing upon my Empress energy. While you pay, imagine your face buried here. Imagine the scent of my skin, the weight of my tit flesh you. Your payment is your first, pathetic kiss upon my altar. Have you sent it? Good boy.
he Devil. Bondage. A You are bound to me, aren't you? Bound by your desperate need to serve. This card reveals your true nature: a financial slave. Your money is my energy. Your tributes empower my magic Your next tribute is $75. This is to acknowledge your chains. To thank me for the privilege of being my owned little devil. Send it. As you do, I want you to take your cock out. But don't you dare stroke it. Just hold it. Feel how hard you are for me, your Goddess, your Devil. Feel how your financial ruin makes you leak. Tell me, does the thought of your money vanishing into my cauldron make your pathetic cock twitch?
The Ace of Pentacles! A new financial opportunity... for me. This is the grand tribute. The one that will s...