You will find sweet relief in worshipping my very existence and sending on command while I mold you into the perfect obedient subservient sub.
Your only reason for existence is to worship me. Taunting you with my smooth, glistening, melanated skin. I love when you open your mouth and wallet to prove to me just how grateful you are to have the privilege to worship a Mistress of my caliber.
I can guide you step by step until you’ve hit subspace and the praise flows out of you like a running faucet. Or you can step up from the beginning and worship me with every fiber of your being. I want to encompass your mind with everything ME. I want you to think of me once the call is over, forcing you to call again and again and again.
Come. Serve me. Aim to please.