This insatiable urge to stroke and venerate has upended your entire existence. You’ve morphed into nothing more than my devoted cave gooner, spending every waking hour immersed in worship of me. Beyond this realm, there exists nothing for you, nor do you desire anything else. It’s as if you’re afflicted with an acute case of FemDom Fever. Fear not, for I am here to tend to your needs. Goddess Lindsey possesses the keen insight to discern precisely what you require in this moment—a thorough and gratifying worship session. Few torments compare to yearning for a dose of FemDom while trapped within the confines of work. Your thoughts consumed by anticipation of the clips you’ll procure once liberated at home. Perhaps you’ll select one promising a euphoric release. Once infected with FemDom Fever, there exists no remedy. Embrace your fate, and surrender to worship.
