Bow down and serve me.
You're aching to give in, aren't you? You've known for some time now that you need to serve. When did it start? From the first time you looked up into my eyes? From the first time you allowed yourself to worship me? Or was it the first time you nodded your head for me and whispered, "Yes, Goddess." It's perfectly natural to ache for me, to yearn to be of use to me. You need to hear me call you a good boy. Don't I deserve complete control? Well here we are, the journey to complete submission begins with a single step...
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