Goddess Altar. You are lying naked on the Goddess's altar, tied so firmly down for her pleasure. But you know that even as the fangs cut into your flesh it feels so good to hold still at the Goddess's will. The only thing that matters is letting the Goddess take you deeper into her control, feeding Her hunger, opening your mind to the sound of Her voice, knowing that you will always just obey. Naturally. Automatically. Helplessly. Eagerly.