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I stood tall, arms crossed beneath my ample bosom, surveying the trembling forms of my loyal subjects. They knew better than to meet my piercing gaze directly, their eyes cast downwards in deference. “Bow down, my little worshippers,” I commanded, my husky voice dripping with sultry dominance.
One by one, they sank to their knees before me, faces pressed to the cold floor in supplication. I have deemed them unworthy to gaze upon my radiant glory. I savored the sight, a delicious thrill coursing through my core.
Bow Down
I stalked among them, heels clicking on the hardwood. Stopping before one particularly compliant pet, I grasped the back of their head, fingers curling into their hair. “This is what you were made for,” I whispered, pulling their face into my crotch. They parted their lips, eagerly taking me into their warm, wet mouth.
I guided their head, thrusting my hips to deepen the ravaging. Muffled moans vibrated against me as they serviced their goddess. I reveled in their devotion, the slick heat of their mouth sending jolts of pleasure through my body.
“Why do you serve me so diligently, my lowly subs?” I inquired, stilling their movements. They gazed up at me with tears in their eyes, trembling with a mixture of awe and adoration. “Because you crave my approval,” I concluded, releasing them to kneel back at my feet. “And only when I deign to bestow it will you know the true heights of ecstasy.”
I descended, straddling a supple form. My gaze locked with theirs as I lowered my body, their hardness grinding against my dripping folds. “Now, let us both receive the worship we deserve,” I purred, sinking down upon them in a single, fluid motion. As I began to ride, their hands roamed my curves, worshiping my divine form. I was their goddess, and they were mine to command. And in this moment, there was no higher truth.
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