Floating Up The Rabbit Hole

I hold the mirror up to your weakness. Your need.

And I press My heel into precisely that weakness...

And you twitch.

So be a good boy.

Go to throne, and leave a message when you send...

It doesn't matter what triggers you about Me...

My soft soles, supple arches, freshly pedicured toes...

My lips, My manicured nails...

My full, perfect breasts...

You know it when you feel it. The throb becomes deeper, the ache more... meaningful.

And that's all you ever wanted.

Once you submit to Me, the rest is inevitable...

This is what submission is about. It is also why I have the standards I have...

Because for all the idiotic egotists focusing on their own pathetic little pleasure under the guise of being a sub, there are good boys who deserve the pleasure of being owned.

And because they know...

There is no one like Me...

Good cucks get to throb while I get ready to go out. Get to kneel as I make final arrangements on the phone. Get to hear Me giggle, playfully, conspiratorially... get to hear the sound of My heels as I make My final choices...

And just reading this, imagining this...

Makes you want it soooo badly.

Doesn't it?

Arnold, Eddy, Matthew, Drew...

My Swiss toy and My French slut too.

You all know what you need to do...

Time to worship; because

The rest was inevitable...

Doesn't mean I'm not making My toys throb...

Start the week the right way.

The sun has been out and Goddess has been... playing...

But seeing as I KNOW you've missed Me...

Loop. Spiral. Throb.

I DO like making boys...even more...

You know what you are, don't you?

Isn't it hot how just a pixelated cleavage and middle finger is enough to make you throb?

Mhmm. That's right.

Now be a good boy and say

"Thank You, Goddess"

Here's a simple question...

And while you think of the answer, keep looping ...

Until you break, one more time for Me...

I

Snap...

You...

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The idea...?

Sure, you're weaker than you've ever been...

Yes, you're starting to accept there was never, is never, will never be.., any going back.

You get hard when I snap My fingers...

And now... it's time. It's really time...