You, my devoted worshipper, are on your knees before me, the almighty Cherry, your one true Goddess. Your hands are clasped in prayer, not for your own salvation, but for the glorification of my PCP Empire. With every fiber of your being, you pray for my success, for my dominion to expand far and wide. Your devotion is the very essence of your existence, and your pleasure is a privilege that I alone can grant.

As you kneel, your eyes are fixated on my divine form, drinking in my natural beauty, my youthful radiance, and my playful yet merciless gaze. You know better than to touch t...

You, my devoted worshipper, are on your knees before me, the almighty Cherry, your one true Goddess. Your hands are clasped in prayer, not for your own salvation, but for the glorification of my PCP Empire. With every fiber of your being, you pray for my success, for my dominion to expand far and wide. Your devotion is the very essence of your existence, and your pleasure is a privilege that I alone can grant.

As you kneel, your eyes are fixated on my divine form, drinking in my natural beauty, my youthful radiance, and my playful yet merciless gaze. You know better than to touch that cock of yours without my permission. It belongs to me, a tool for my pleasure and amusement. You are here to serve, to worship, and to endure the exquisite torment of denial that I so love to inflict upon my pets.

I command you to pray, to beg for the physical pleasure that only I can bestow. Your voice trembles as you plead, your need for release palpable in the air between us. I am amused by your desperation, and in my infinite generosity, I grant you a few very slow strokes. The sensation is maddening, a tease of what could be if you prove yourself worthy.

But remember, your filthy paws are not to pleasure yourself without my leave. At the height of your arousal, I cruelly command you to remove your hands, to place them back into prayer. You obey, of course, your body aching with need, your mind clouded with desire for your Goddess.

Now, pray for the strength to withstand the blue balls I am about to bestow upon you. Pray that you may endure the agony of edging, the sweet mind fuck that is my divine will. Your pleasure is secondary to my entertainment, and I revel in the power I hold over you, my devoted pet.

Surrender to the worship of your Goddess, Cherry. Embrace the denial, the yearning, the devotion. For it is through your suffering that I find my greatest pleasure.