Don't think, just feel; the swelling of your cock in your pants, the fear of my presence giving way to mad, frenzied infatuation.

Don't speak, just smell; the traces of my divine pussy juice all over these panties, calling you to worship, lulling you into submission.

You know what I am, and still, you would give up your entire life and any lifetime after to feel my touch, just once. Luckily for you, once I consume a mortal man's seed, I own his soul forever, and I'm a long term kind of gal. I'll collect your cum like clockwork..religiously.

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