Weaker, Harder

Description: Right here, right now, worshiping my body, is all that matters. stroke yourself silly as you devour every word that drips from my mouth, dick throbbing, wanting to belong to me. it's possible, you can attempt to join my cult, to be a devoted submissive, a pet to your mistress.  your brain short-circuits as you pulse, your ability to make decisions for yourself goes out the window as you pump. this is what i love, this is what i want - you, weak, listening only to me. i am the only thing that matters. it feels good to just let go - to accept your weakness, your vulnerability as you kneel before me, dick in hand. i am making you better, working inside your mind, making you mine.