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Ass Worship Duties
I’m always open to accepting new slaves to my stable of servants. They have to be truly devoted to their addiction to worship me, so I expect absolutely no whining for whatever I demand of you. Most of my new initiates have to demonstrate their loyalty by handling the dirty and nastiest tasks, like serving as my toilet. I know you aren’t man enough to eat my chocolatey mush, but you need to be trained if you want to fully commit yourself to my cult. Welcome to the Cult of Lynch!
Drink The Cum
You said you wanted to go further. Well, I’ve got a special little treat for you. I guess little is not the best words to describe what I’ve got planned. I know you can’t get enough of being used and destroyed, and you’re s willing to do anything if it makes me happy. I just don’t think you are strong enough to handle taking a cock for me. Men are not supposed to be fucked in their precious boyholes, but nothing would make me happier than seeing that cute butthole get wrecked by my big black cock. I can tell by how you're stroking your cock through your pants how excited you are about this new adventure. I already know you can’t take your hands off your dick when you’re around me, so anything I do to you is sure to get you off. Even if it means taking it up the ass for me. Can you take it? If you succeed, it won’t be a rubber dick next time…
Stroke Junkie Loser
If you are absolutely obsessed with touching your cock, then I know a solution for your perverse addiction. You see, I love nothing more than humiliating pathetic jerkoff junkies like yourself. So, this is a match made in heaven; you get to stroke and I get to degrade you for being a dirty little jerking puppet. You might think this is a dream CUM true, but you haven’t grasped the weight of your situation. I own your cock now, and every stroke is allowed because I say so. You’ll be so desperate to climax, begging to do anything for release. I’ve got you exactly where I want you, so willing and helpless you don’t even know what sadistic acts you’ve agreed to. As long as you get to stroke, you’re happy. When a man has no life of his own, or anyone to love, they can find solace in my horde of mindless jerking zombies clawing endlessly at their cocks.
Making Up For Lost Time
You’ve tried to resist me for so long, but that is an impossible task. No man can fight their desire to devote their lives to me. My pull is too great and I knew you’d be here one day, on your knees and begging to be my slave. You think you can go back, but you’ve slipped too deep into my grasp. You can’t help yourself from touching that cock at the sight of me. I challenge you to resist the temptation, the urge to stroke for me, but I already know you’re not a strong enough man. Once I’ve begun to tease and seduce you with my perfect ass, it becomes an impossible task for anyone. Your mind wanders, lost in your fixation of my thong disappearing in my crack. Just another pathetic ape driven only by your sexual lust. All you want is to worship and give me everything I want. You were able to avoid my allure for awhile, but I knew it was only a matter of time before you finally succumbed to my spell. You have a lot of making up to do… Face it, I’ve owned you since the day you were born, mine forever!
Precum Taster
There’s no denying you are mine! Nothing could’ve prepared you for the immense of wait of succumbing to my power. Just the sight of my luscious lips is enough to make you willing to obey my very command. So desperate for any bit of attention, you’re helpless once I’ve caught you staring at me with your hand down your pants. I know you can’t control yourself around me. That’s why I plan on taking full advantage of your willing beta desire to serve me. You’re so easy to tease and manipulate, I know you’ll do anything to please me, even if I make you do the most dirty and humiliating tasks. It’s no surprise to anyone that the thought of your oncoming degradation actually makes your cock begin to drip. Your pants are stained by your precum oozing through the fabric, your balls aching for release. I make you scoop up your own mess with a finger so you can have a taste of servitude. Don’t deny that hunger for your own nasty spunk. Every day will be full of me teasing and tormenting my little faggot until I’m ready to let you cum.
Consume Me
Goddess of Pain
The universe revolves around beautiful Goddesses. There’s the Goddess of love, Goddesses of the hunt, even Mother Nature is a Goddess. Men are constantly willing to devote themselves to serve these divine creatures, but no Goddess commands a legion of loyal servants quite like mine… For I am the Goddess of pain and slavery, the mistress of man’s weakness to submit. Men were put on this earth to worship and obey, which is why I keep my slave horde working nonstop, until their backs completely break and they’re nothing more than the dirt beneath my feet. I inflict pain and humiliation to all my worthy followers. A slave-driving supreme being that can destroy civilizations with the crack of my whip. Every lash I perform on a deserving slave can be felt by all in my cult from anywhere around the world. You can hear that snap in your ears, filling you with fear and desire, even feel the hot sting of that hard leather breaking your tender skin wide open. The cruelty I besiege on my slaves demonstrates your devotion, and my immense power over you. Once you’ve promised your faith to me, there is no escape. There is nothing in existence that is strong enough to break the chains binding you to my servitude because you willingly offer yourself for torment to please your divine deity of pain.
Thirsty Slave
I can see that thirsty look in your eyes. Water can’t quench this desire, nothing seems to bring moisture back to your lusting mouth. Licking your lips is a sign you are thirsty for one thing… my spit. You worship my shimmering saliva like the fountain of youth, bringing you life as you gorge on every drip that oozes on your tongue. I play with my strands of spit like a harp creating a wet symphony of saliva streaming down from my perfect teeth. Drink me in, for I am the salvation to your desperate drought. My spit is the sacred holy water you worship, bathing your soul and cleansing your filthy perversions.
Stop & Go Pussy Denial
I love playing games with my pathetic Fairy. It’s been a while since I’ve unlocked you from chastity, so I know how badly that cock needs to cum. You know our deal, every stroke comes with a fee. I allow you to begin jerking your useless dick as I begin counting all the money going into my bank account. Remember, this is my game and I have total control of your cocklette. You will suffer for me because you love to serve. I’ll bring you close to the edge before demanding you stop. The sound of my laughter at your desperate twitching from being denied. I know your clitty is throbbing, aching to be touched, but you have to obey my every command. You’ll be a blue-balled blubbering mess by the time we’re done. Who knew humiliation would make you so hard? Can you even afford to keep jerking your tiny cock or was it the impotence training that ruined you? I can tell by the hopeless tears in your eyes that you’re very close to cumming. Ready… set… STOP! Hahaha
Thirsty Slave
I can see that thirsty look in your eyes. Water can’t quench this desire, nothing seems to bring moisture back to your lusting mouth. Licking your lips is a sign you are thirsty for one thing… my spit. You worship my shimmering saliva like the fountain of youth, bringing you life as you gorge on every drip that oozes on your tongue. I play with my strands of spit like a harp creating a wet symphony of saliva streaming down from my perfect teeth. Drink me in, for I am the salvation to your desperate drought. My spit is the sacred holy water you worship, bathing your soul and cleansing your filthy perversions.
