Ah, my desperate little toy, look at you with your pathetic cock in hand, quivering with anticipation. You're such a helpless jerkaholic, hopelessly addicted to the sound of my voice, the sight of my divine body. But remember, this pleasure is mine to grant, and you don't get to cum until I say so. Start stroking, slowly, let the anticipation build. As you pump, let your filthy mind wander to the depths of your degradation. Imagine sucking a big, hard cock, just for me. Can you taste it, loser? You're such a bi-curious freak, aroused by the thought of pleasing another man for your Goddess. ...

Ah, my desperate little toy, look at you with your pathetic cock in hand, quivering with anticipation. You're such a helpless jerkaholic, hopelessly addicted to the sound of my voice, the sight of my divine body. But remember, this pleasure is mine to grant, and you don't get to cum until I say so. Start stroking, slowly, let the anticipation build. As you pump, let your filthy mind wander to the depths of your degradation. Imagine sucking a big, hard cock, just for me. Can you taste it, loser? You're such a bi-curious freak, aroused by the thought of pleasing another man for your Goddess. Admit it, embrace it, you're gagging for it.

Pump harder, my worthless jerk. Picture how it would feel, that cock sliding down your throat, the humiliation of being used, being my obedient cocksucker. That's it, let the degradation sink in deep. You're nothing but a toy for my amusement. Now, imagine that cock, throbbing, ready to explode in your mouth. You're going to swallow every last drop, aren't you? That's what good sluts do, and you're drooling at the thought. Don't you dare stop pumping, you disgusting pervert. I want you on the edge, desperate, aching, but not yet allowed to release. You will edge for me, over and over, your balls heavy, your mind numb with lust, completely under my control.