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My beauty is your curse. Because you can't stay away. You can stop wondering off into this headspace where I reside. Teasing you. Seducing you. Making you feel so safe and secure. A comfort during trying times that you can't get anywhere else. You lust for my beauty. Such a distraction from reality. You adore me, your purpose is to make me smile. Every time I see a notification that you have spoiled me, My mood changes. It excites me. Knowing that you take care of all my wants and needs puts me in a comfortable state. That is your curse. I now come before everything. You sacrifice for me. You bend over the knee for me. However. you wouldn't want it any other way. You know this is where you belong. All for my beauty.....
It’s midnight. She thinks she’s getting your kiss. She has no idea she’s just kissing the aftermath of my control. You’ll be with her, but your body, your pleasure, your cum… that all belongs to me. The clock is ticking. You’ll make your choice. You’ll obey. And you’ll ruin everything with her… just to worship me. This is your New Year’s ritual now. And I’m the only one who gets your first orgasm of the year. Are you ready to betray her for me? Meet me in the bathroom.
This Christmas, your gift from me is not one of pleasure, but of exquisite psychological torment. I am your Goddess, and I have decided you belong on the naughty list. Your present is the agony of worshipping me. While other men unwrap real women, you will sit alone, throbbing in your cage, with only the sight of me. I will paint a vivid picture of your pathetic, lonely Christmas while I am being properly adored by a man who deserves my attention. I will mock your desperate whimpers, your useless state, and your pathetic offerings of worship.
Isn't the full moon's energy amazing? It awakens something primal inside all of us... your deepest urges to submit. Worship me, fall hard under the moonlight as my voice guides your every thought and my body relaxes you into total surrender. Let my erotic magic consume you, turning you into my devoted slave.
Lights off, cock out, eyes on the floor where you belong. My prayer turns your nightly routine into sacred servitude. I guide every breath.. breath in my power, exhale your pride and then recite line after line while you stroke slowly, aching in circles. You’ll thank me for letting you count the lonely drops of pre-cum as offerings, and end each verse with a whispered “I am Yours, Morticia,” sealing your devotion before lights-out. Perfect ritual for you as my voice lulls you to sleep with the taste of submission on your tongue.
This audio prayer binds you to my will as I command every filthy word of surrender from your lips. Repeat after me and confess you're nothing without me. My voice demands your obsession, etching my superiority into your core while your balls tighten and your mind fills with visions of worshiping every curve.
You need to be reminded that your place is on the floor. Cleaning up, begging and craving the taste of Alpha cum dripping from my pussy....
Listen and follow directions, beta. You have one purpose and thats pleasing me. We both know you can't do that physically. You're such a loser.
This very short 5-second audio is telling you what YOUR first move should be...
You don't want to just dabble you want to dive in head first. Risk it all. Because that is the thrill of it. You must be reprogramed. A fine tune. So you are fresh, educated, and ready for me. I have high standards darling. You must meet those. You must be willing and ready for service at any time.
You fund my comfort, my luxury, my desires. It drives you to work so hard. You are so proud. Proud to work hard for your Goddess. You know what it means to be dedicated to me. It's a feeling no one else can give you, it is a privilege to worship me. This is your year darling a fresh start.
I don't just fill you up with images of my perfection I guide you so sensually right into submission. Such a big strong man that crumbles for ME. You can't explain it but you don't have to. You just have to do what feels good and that's being devoted to me, your Goddess.
