Good morning, weaklings.Your Goddess woke up dripping with p..
Added 2025-02-26 14:28:30 +0000 UTCGood morning, weaklings.
Your Goddess woke up dripping with power, craving to tighten her grip around your pathetic existence. You are nothing but a trembling pawn in my hands, a disposable plaything for my amusement. I own your mind, your desires, and your wallet, there is no escape, only deeper submission.
Are you ready to crawl, beg, and surrender every last shred of dignity for me? Or will I have to break you even more? Spoiler: I will.
