Spitting on Dirt

Description: You are nothing without me — just a kneeling bitch, broken and obedient at the feet of your goddess. every breath you take is a privilege i grant. i own you, body and soul, especially that sad little cock you call yours. you’ll stroke it only when i command, only how i command, and you’ll thank me for the privilege. you’ll open your mouth like the beggar you are and take my chewed gum, drenched in my spit, while i loom above you in divine supremacy. this is your new religion: worship of my middle finger, the symbol of your loser servitude. you’re so pathetic you’ll pay to taste the grime between my toes while real alphas fuck me senseless. you are worthless — and that’s precisely why you fund my perfection. i have such a humiliating pump session for you to complete.  each pump is a confession: “goddess owns me.”  laughing, i will command you to jerk with two fingers only, twisting your pathetic meat while i drip more saliva into your open mouth. every stroke must be synchronized to my mocking metronome; each time you edge i make you slap your balls and thank me for the privilege.  do you want to cum? only if you jump through every degrading hoop i set — and even then, i might deny you just to watch you tremble. who do you worship now, bitch? drop to your knees and beg for my spit.