Don’t even try to tell Me that your night is just getting started. I see exactly what a weak mess you are already. Crawling to Me primed for worship, trying to hide it as best you can. you know if I can see just how weak and desperate you are, I’m going to destroy you. Too bad you’re not very good at holding back. Stumbling over your words as you whimper on your knees. Grabbing at your cock, so eager to pump. I thought you weren’t weak? I thought you didn’t need this? Look at you now, after this..you’ll be My perfect little worship puddle.
