You Worship Me

The moment you met me, something changed. You were overcome with a feeling you'd never had before. An urge, a longing, a thirst. At first you couldn't quite place it. A woman had never made you feel that way before. But that's just the thing. I'm not a woman. I'm a Goddess. Your Goddess. That feeling you discovered? It's because your purpose in this life is to be my servant. To cater to my every need, to follow my every command, to satisfy my every desire. Without questioning, without doubt. Nothing else matters anymore. All that matters is serving me. In a way, your life is much easier now. Distractions like girlfriends and friends are no longer important to you. Resistance is futile, because I am more powerful than you could possibly know. But you don't want to oppose, anyway, because you've found your true destiny - to worship me. Do you know where my power comes from? It comes from somewhere warm, pink, wet. That's right. My divinity comes from my Goddess pussy. All of my slave