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šYou're feeling it again, arenāt you? That ache⦠that sweet, buzzing pull toward your place beneath me. Itās irresistible. Because... Iām irresistible.š Iām Goddess Vio. You were never meant to stand above me. You were born to kneel. To serve. To stroke.
You watched your Goddess being taken by someone elseā And it made you harder than Iāve ever made you. Thatās not jealousy, baby. Thatās addiction.
All squirmy and weak just from the idea of My socks. You poor little foot boy⦠Canāt even think straight, can you? All I have to say is āPilates socksā and your brain just melts.
Get your LUBE, BUTTPLUG and HEADPHONES That pressure. That sudden jolt of pleasure. Thatās your prostate. Thatās Mine. Stimulate itš
Inhale slowly⦠open up your weak little mind. Hold. Hold⦠Exhale. Now stroke for Me. Slow. Gentle. Worshipful. You donāt get to rush. You donāt get to cum. You get to edge.
You must surrender your mind to My voice⦠Yes⦠deeper now. Sinking. Melting. Just like latex melting onto flesh. Skin-tight. Unrelenting.
Let's talk about that little Memorial Day party... You know, the one where you got a little out of hand... ...and decided to finally show the world what a filthy little bi-curious freak you really are? You donāt need to be a man anymore. You just need to be mine.
Oh, look what we have here⦠Another pathetic little loser begging for my attention. You just canāt help yourself, can you? The second you hear my voice, your dick twitches. Youāre already getting hard, arenāt you? Ugh, so predictable. So pathetic. But donāt worry, baby... I love breaking in desperate little toys like you.
You were never the main course, baby. Just an appetizer. A soft, needy little thing that serves, not satisfies. Youāre a cuck. My cuck. Nothing turns you on more than hearing me moan for another man. Knowing you can never compare..
My money belongs to you, Goddess Vio (Audio). You're not a man. Youāre a wallet with a shameful cock attached. And now you belong to me. Your only purpose now⦠is to tribute. To give until it hurts. Then beg to give more.
š§ So, you want to surrender to me completely. You want to feel what it's like to be taken⦠claimed⦠filled by me. š
Feeling yourself go from *masculine* to FEMININE in such a short amount of time is really... AMUSING to me.... Guess I will have my fun with you magine yourself in front of a mirror. What do you see? A big, burly man? No. That image is fading. Dissolving into glitter. Into blush. Into bows and pink.