Look at you there... beneath me. It's just so easy for me to fuck you up and there's nothing you can do about it. Is there? Do you have any idea how many men have fallen beneath me? How many I have men going to bed with my worn and discarded shoes, socks, and panties every single night? More than I can keep track of. That's my kind of power. It makes sense, doesn't it? Because I have that power over you too. Don't I? Admit it. Say it out loud: "Yes, Goddess Christine has that power over me."
I know I do. Now stroke to how you've become one of my many men that I own. I own that mind of y... Show more